After Ye Zhenghong told Mo Fan that Zheng and Zhang Xiaohou were "close" to Mo Fan, he was also stunned, and then he was overjoyed. This trip was really in vain. Ye Zhenghong had saved a lot before.

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Money, now there is a business that has come up with you!

Of course he had no objection. He and Liu Ru accounted for half of the four, and he would definitely take Zhang Xiaohou with him. As for the villagers' itinerary, he had the same idea as Ye Zhenghong. One of them was not bad at taking a village. Who would not be able to get along with the money? Anyway, the old man who was short-sized would definitely not promise any conditions like "one person is not a big one". At most, he would just try his best to escort them to the ancient capital.

It is obvious that the short man is a good old man, and he will definitely not raise any unfavorable conditions for him. The village chief Xie Sang was not old enough to live for nothing. It was obvious that the short man wanted to deal with the matter, so he also put forward the conditions, that is, he would give the money to the people as much as he lives. He didn't say how much money to deduct if he died. This really made the other party anxious. There might have been a few people left but the money was deducted. Then wouldn't the people who were still alive be in danger?

The short man thought it was feasible, and he also saw the strength of Master Ye. As long as this group of people didn't attract a group of undead people, it would never die. Of course, the premise is that these people should not run around because of trivial matters.

Village chief Xie Sang also clearly knew this and said that he would try his best to appease the villagers in the team.

There are not many villagers in the entire Hua Village, with about 100 people. After a series of guidance from the village chief Xie Sang, many diehard villagers also began to shake, but they did not forget the scene of being attacked by the undead.

Half of the entire village decided to move to the ancient capital, which was quite large for an ancient village. When Xie Sang saw that the others could not speak, he had to sigh helplessly and not say anything more, but Ye Zhenghong always felt that his performance was a bit strange.

Mo Fan had just communicated with him, and he also felt that the village chief's behavior was strange. After all, the village chief was the one who firmly abides by the rules of his ancestors, and Xie Sang seemed to be eager for the whole village to abandon the village and move to the ancient capital.

However, he didn't care too much. The undead who just attacked their Weiju Village made him interested. His time in the ancient capital was not too short. Lu Xintang once introduced him to the Weiju clan, the "special product" of the ancient capital, and said that they seemed to have the help of their ancestors and would never be attacked by the undead. But the undead just now did have murderous intentions at the entire village. If they hadn't arrived in time, maybe Huacun would have been wiped out like this.

"You and Liu Ru assist the village chief in the team to maintain the order of the villagers. You can be more violent when necessary. After all, it is nothing to get involved in losing your life and suffering from skin trauma. Leave it to me alone to deal with the dead. Short man, go to the end of the team. You are a light mage. Once someone falls behind or runs away in chaos, you can mark it. I will save my clone at that time." Ye Zhenghong ordered the three of them. He is the strongest, and he will also be able to take care of the tiring work. Similarly, he doesn't want to fight at that time and he will be in trouble and he will be in charge of these villagers.

"rest assured!"

"OK, I'm good at this." The short man replied with a slutty smile.

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The facts were somewhat different from what Ye Zhenghong thought, and it also seemed to confirm his previous thoughts. The undead attacked the village seemed like a mutant, and the undead they encountered along the way did not take the initiative to attack everyone.

Of course this is also a good thing. After all, who doesn’t like saving time and effort and making money?

Because they were leading the villagers, the team was moving slower than when they came. If the village chief had not guided a road that looked even flatter, their group would have to walk for four or five days, but now it seems that the journey can be completed in three days.

After spending two months outside, no attacks were made by the undead, which slowed down everyone's nerves. You should know that if such a large group of people really attacked the undead, they would definitely attract groups of brigades, and then some large corpses would probably be attracted.

It was already dawn, and they were not far from the ancient capital, so they should have been able to reach before dark, and the undead could not crawl out during the day to commit crimes, so everyone was relieved and thought it was safe.

The only two people who did not relax their vigilance were the village chiefs Xie Sang and Ye Zhenghong. Ye Zhenghong was not sure about the former, but he seemed to smell something unusual. The fire in Yangyang Village was obviously arson by man. The uneasiness and deliberately changed everyone's journey through Yangyang Village. This shows that there are various causes and effects between the two villages, perhaps conflicts or hatred, and even though they cannot be understood in detail, they can still guess it roughly.

Since it is a grudge between the two villages, it is not just these undead in the wild. So Ye Zhenghong did not relax his vigilance. He knew that people are often the most relaxed when they are about to achieve their goals, and at this time they are also the easiest to fail.

Because it was broad daylight, there was no need to deliberately avoid the undead's consciousness. Ye Zhenghong spread his four wings of the wind to open the way for the team in the sky. He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at one side with his eyes squinted, and then looked in the other direction. A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Ye Zhenghong's mouth.

"Stop!"

As he said that, he waved his hand and the magic starlight flew in a flash, so fast that it was almost impossible to see whether it was a star or a star map. The power of the wind was ordered, and the rich elements condensed into a green air blade that could be seen with the naked eye, sweeping across the ground.

As if it happened, a head was just drilled out of the soil and was swept into the sky by Ye Zhenghong's strike. Then one head after another kept popping out nearby, and the murderous intent revealed by the scarlet eyes was enough to make everyone tremble!

“!!!”

"It's the undead!"

"How is this possible? How can the undead appear during the day?!"

Even Ye Zhenghong was still open his mouth when he was taking action. The reason why he had never relaxed his vigilance was because he was worried that someone would ambush them. He took action because the other party was a human, but he didn't know that it was really a dead soul!

How could the undead appear during the day? All my previous guesses were wrong?

Suddenly, Ye Zhenghong had a cold war all over his body, and he thought of a deeper meaning. He had seen this scene and immediately looked around the farther away, and found that not all the undead had broken through the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He had indeed seen this scene. At that time, the students of their ancient capital and the imperial capital were almost destroyed by the undead of the Black Tide of the Killer Hall, but it was dark at that time! This was what Ye Zhenghong was most terrified. What does the undead in the ancient capital mean? If this method can act on all the undeads, then what will the ancient capital become?

Now there is wars at night, and the army of undead is coming one after another. But during the day, the people of the ancient capital can be at peace and rest. What if the undead can appear at will during the day?!

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Chapter completed!