The old man was still standing at the gate of Guocun, his old face full of worry at this moment.
The previous commotion was not small, and it was sometimes accompanied by screams. It seemed that something unexpected had happened, which made the old man even more uneasy.
Xiaodouzi was still standing next to the old man, holding on to the corner of the old man's clothes with his little hands. There were tears in his eyes, and the screams made him tremble.
After the screams, there was a long silence. Some of the beings who managed to escape shouted in horror, "Dead, all dead," and then walked away in horror.
"Does God want to destroy our Guo Village? I wonder what evils our Guo Village has done?"
The old man cried out in sorrow to the sky, burst into tears, and was almost in despair.
"Grandpa, someone is coming."
Xiaodouzi saw several people walking out of the forest.
The old man heard the sound and looked forward, and saw four people walking this way. He remembered that of the four people, one was not coming over in the distance, and the other three were the last to leave.
At that time, Xiaodouzi also asked the young man a question. The young man's answer was that Xiaodouzi did not understand. When Xiaodouzi asked afterward, the old man actually did not understand either.
"Old man, you are safe. The monster is dead."
Seeing the old man's nervous expression, Zi Chen spoke when he was still more than ten feet away from the old man.
"Really?" The old man couldn't believe it.
Zi Chen smiled and nodded, "It really can't be true anymore."
"Great, God has eyes, God opens his eyes!" The old man cried with joy and was about to tell the other people in the village the news.
"Xiaodouzi, follow me in quickly."
After just a few steps, the old man reacted and turned around and said: "Thank you, young hero, for saving our Guocun. This is what we put together, and I hope you will accept it."
The excited old man took out the blue crystal coin and handed it to Zi Chen with both hands.
"We didn't kill the monster, so we can't take it away." Zi Chen waved his hand and said.
The old man was slightly startled.
"We are here to see the unconscious people in the village. This elder of my family happens to be good at medicine. Let's see if we can be of any help." Zi Chen pointed at Wan He and said.
The old man was naturally happy, but he quickly said with embarrassment: "Young hero, to be honest, we in Guocun can no longer afford the money. Previously, many doctors came here because of their reputation. They..."
"Don't worry, elderly people. We don't prescribe medicine and we don't charge money. If we can't help you, we will leave. If we can help, we will help you for free."
Zi Chen smiled, naturally understanding the other party's concerns.
Thinking about it, there should be a lot of doctors visiting this place during this time, and some of them may be sincere in saving people, but there should also be a lot of people taking advantage of the situation and trying to make a fortune.
The old man burst into tears with gratitude and enthusiastically invited several people into the village. At the same time, he told everyone the good news. Of course, Zi Chen informed the public that it was Zhang Zhi who killed the monster.
Xiaodouzi was very excited, because in his eyes, Zhang Zhi himself was a great hero.
Wanhe went to see those patients. Of course he said he was seeing them, but in fact it was just for show. Zi Chen knew very well what kind of condition everyone was in.
"Brother, you are a hero too!"
Zi Chen was sitting in the courtyard of the village chief's house, looking up at the sunset, when Xiao Douzi came closer and said excitedly.
Zi Chen motioned to Xiaodouzi to sit next to him. The child was a little cautious.
"I'm not a hero. I'm an ordinary person just like you." Zi Chen touched Xiaodouzi's head and said with a smile.
"If your friend can save my parents and other people in the village, he is a hero. And if you are a friend of a hero, of course you are also a hero!"
Xiaodouzi obviously disagreed with Zichen's words and forcefully explained: "Because a friend who can be a hero can only be a hero!"
Zi Chen smiled and said: "Heroes just do one or a few meaningful things and are recognized by everyone, so they are called heroes. In fact, before doing these things, heroes are just like you and me.
Just like ordinary people."
Xiaodouzi was obviously very smart. He asked: "Brother, do you mean that I can also be a hero?"
"Of course, when you do something meaningful one day, you will be a hero in everyone's eyes."
Looking at the disappearing sunset, Zi Chen said: "But you have to remember that a hero must stay alive first."
Zi Chen thought of Zhang Zhi. He came here just for the bounty and had never thought about becoming a hero. But he didn't want to see a child's hope dashed prematurely, so he stepped forward to become a hero.
But he almost died because of this. Although it was irrational, Zi Chen did not think Zhang Zhi was wrong.
This is also why he is willing to give the other party a soul weapon with a high level, because the world needs such people.
In other words, only when there are more people like this can the world become a better place.
Zhang Zhi is a person who can make the world a better place.
The same was true for Pang Chang back then.
Zhang Zhi left and returned. He was very surprised when he saw Zi Chen. He immediately saluted Zi Chen and Zi Chen waved his hand.
Xiaodouzi looked at Zhang Zhi, his eyes full of admiration.
Zi Chen smiled and said: "Hero, please go to the town again and tell me that a miracle doctor has come to Guocun and can treat those who have lost consciousness. However, the miracle doctor will only stay here for one day tomorrow and will leave the day after tomorrow.
On this day, he will treat everyone for free."
As a person in the Soul Void Realm, Zhang Zhi knew very well what was happening to those who had lost their souls. He did not expect that this young man could revive their souls. I have to say that this is very remarkable.
So, before the great hero had time to enjoy the worship of the villagers, he flew to the town again to spread the news.
One day is enough for those people to recover.
It was getting dark, and Zhang Zhi, who had walked back and forth, came back and arrived at Zi Chen's temporary residence.
"Thank you so much for what happened today."
Zhang Zhi thanked him again.
Zi Chen waved his hand for the other party to sit down and said: "How much do you know about Hu Ya Dao?"
"Huya Road?"
Zhang Zhi was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that this adult would ask this question.
Zi Chen said: "Tell me everything you know, good or bad."
"Huya Dao is the largest force here. The Taoist master himself is in the human soul realm. It is said that his combat power is very powerful..."
Zhang Zhi told everything he knew about Huya Road. There were almost no good things, but he suppressed a lot of merchants and did a lot of evil things, but it was not too evil, like Meng San.
Zhang Zhi told the truth truthfully that this was the first time he had encountered it.
The other party's mind is twisted and he almost takes pleasure in killing people.
Moreover, Zhang Zhi told Zi Chen that Meng San might have come from Huya Road, or he might be a direct descendant of Huya Road, and he might have made a mistake, so he came to this place.
That night, Zi Chen left the room and went to Huya Road.
The next day, a sensational news came out that Huya Road suffered an inexplicable attack. The Taoist master died on the spot, and several hall masters also died.