When everyone arrived at Shangliu Village, they found the entire village quiet.
"Everyone should be at the village chief's house, Master Wan, come with me quickly!"
When he returned, Li Chuanda had a magic talisman stuck on the old man's leg.
He's over 50 years old, but he ran at the speed of a 20-year-old.
That feeling was absolutely wonderful.
At this moment, the old man had not yet recovered from the feeling of that burst of power, and he became particularly excited when he saw the village.
"Lead the way quickly!"
Li Chuandao urged him on. He had never been to Shangliu Village before and naturally did not know the situation there.
Master Wan was quite familiar with this place, after all, he was the one who dealt with the zombie outbreak here last time.
The zombie from last time has already been captured, so how come another one has appeared?
Does Shangliu Village just like to provoke zombies?
"Master Wan, Master Li, we've arrived!"
Everyone should be here!
As the old man spoke, he pushed open the door to the village chief's house.
The moment the door opened, it nearly gave him a fright.
Then, all the villagers gathered in the village chief's courtyard.
At this moment, dozens of people, young and old, were staring intently at him, and the old man suddenly felt a little uneasy.
"It's Old Man Liu who's back!"
"Where is Daoist Wan? Has Daoist Wan arrived?"
When the village chief saw that it was Old Man Liu who came in, he immediately hurried over to greet him.
He pushed aside the old man Liu who was blocking his way and warmly shook hands with Master Wan.
"Master Wan, you've finally arrived!"
"Waaaaah..."
"Thank goodness you came, otherwise we wouldn't know what to do!"
The village chief held Wan Daozhang's hand, tears of emotion streaming down his face.
"Village chief, village chief, calm down!"
"Tell me about the situation in the village in detail!"
Master Wan was quite concerned about the zombies. Although the zombies didn't come out during the day, they did come out at night.
With some time before nightfall, he could make preparations based on the zombies' situation.
"That was a zombie covered in black hair, it was terrifying! It stormed into our village last night and bit several people!"
"But don't worry, Master Wan, we've already treated those who were bitten according to the methods you taught us before!"
"They're currently locked up in Er Mao's yard!"
"Those who were bitten to death were also tied up tightly with very thick ropes and placed in the ancestral hall!"
The old village chief saw that Master Wan had brought several Taoist priests with him, although some of them were junior Taoist priests.
But as long as they are Taoist priests, they are good.
A zombie has appeared in the village. No matter how many ordinary people come, they will only be food for the enemy. On the contrary, the more Taoist priests, the better.
With more Taoist priests, there would be enough manpower to protect them.
"Well done! You all stay here for now, I'll go check out the village!"
After Master Wan finished speaking, he led Li Chuandao and his young disciples to leave.
"Oh dear, Master Wan, why don't you leave one of your disciples here to keep us company?"
"It's getting dark, and we're really scared!"
The old village chief grabbed Wan Daozhang's arm and pleaded in a mournful voice.
"Erbing, you and Xiaoxue stay here. The rest of you come with me!"
Master Wan glanced at the crowd in the courtyard, noticing that they all looked timid and cowardly, so he kept Erbing and Lin Xue behind.
Then he left with Li Chuandao and his two apprentices.
After Master Wan and the others left, Lin Xue began to look around the courtyard.
No wonder he's the village chief.
There are enough houses, and the yards are big enough.
Although it looks very crowded now, it's still much better than an ordinary family's home.
"Don't let everyone crowd into the yard. Find a place for the children and the elderly to stay!"
"If you have glutinous rice at home, go back and get it now!"
"Strong men should carry some weapons with them, so that when they see zombies, they'll at least have something handy to use!"
Even if we can't win, it's good to at least hold them off!
Lin Xue saw a large group of people, young and old, standing there in the courtyard.
Somewhat speechless, she began directing these people to do their work.
Those who had glutinous rice would go back in groups of two or three to get it.
All able-bodied men were sent home to retrieve their usual weapons.
Most of them are axes or machetes.
The children were put into a room by the village chief.
We laid out more straw in the house, since we couldn't make a bed for them anyway, so it would be good for them to sit and rest on the straw.
Women holding infants were also allowed inside, partly to care for their young children and partly to watch over the other children in the room.
The elderly were also arranged to stay in one room.
With this arrangement, the number of people in the courtyard immediately decreased significantly.
Soon the men, armed, all returned to the village chief's courtyard.
Now that I have this tool in my hand, the feeling is completely different.
People weren't as scared as they were at the beginning, and they found places to sit or stand and began to wait anxiously.
"Don't you guys ever cook anything?"
"If you don't eat your fill, you might not have a good night!"
Seeing these people staring blankly, Lin Xue couldn't help but remind them again.
Then, as if just realizing what had happened, the village chief quickly arranged for the women to start cooking.
As it was getting dark outside, the villagers dared not go home to get their food, so the village chief provided the food for this meal.
Once this is over, each household can return the grain.
No matter what, the villagers dared not owe the village chief their grain.
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