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As Li Fugui told the story, Su Qingqiu understood what happened.

What he did not expect was that this matter involved the Rat Demon. And judging from the current situation, those Rat Demons had eroded and polluted the granaries of major cities.

He even colluded with local corrupt officials to steal food.

"But... why does this big rat demon have a demon zombie flesh and blood in the hands of it?"

Su Qingqiu picked up the bran cake, frowned, and was puzzled.

The bran cake is mixed with the smell of the blood and flesh of the demon zombie. If he had not devoured it before, he would have no idea.

At present, these refugees are rushing to travel for seven days and eight nights, without eating or drinking, and tirelessly, and are affected by the flesh and blood of this demon zombie.

The demon zombie is what mortals call it. Unlike other evil demons who absorb the five turbidities, zombies are born with the resentment of the Earth Evil. They are strong and iron-bone, and they are immortal. However, because the resentment of the Earth Evil is too explosive, it is difficult to produce spiritual wisdom.

A few years ago, floods broke out on the banks of Luoshui River, and some of the mountains of Luojia Mountain were destroyed. An elderly zombie was washed into the Luoshui River.

For a time, many people along the coast were ashamed and died of blood loss.

At that time, Yanglong Temple also sent personnel to investigate and suppress the demon zombies. Unfortunately, nothing was found in the end. They only found some stale flesh and blood in the Luo River. Seeing that the zombie disaster did not continue, it was finally over.

To this day, the whereabouts of the demon zombie are still an insolvent puzzle.

"Can it be that the demon zombie did not die back then, but was conquered by the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord?"

"Or...that demon zombie is related to the remains of Luojia Mountain?"

Su Qingqiu thought to himself.

It is not unreasonable for him to guess this. After all, the Demon Slag was washed out by a flood from Luojia Mountain, and it seems that it has a certain relationship with the remains there.

Thinking of this, Su Qingqiu caught a refugee to do research.

After some investigation, I found that the hidden parts of this person's body had begun to become rigid. Although he still maintained his will during his lifetime, his body functions were gradually necrotic.

I used the forbidden spell in the memory of spiritual magic, but found that most of the magic power was invalid for this person.

"Zombies have no spiritual will, no meridians and dantian, and their flesh and blood are necrotic. They survive in the world with just a mouthful of evil resentment. The conventional sealing spells are useless at all."

"Can you only use pure mana to suppress, or tie it up?"

"Trouble!"

Su Qingqiu suddenly felt quite tricky.

For Yanglong Temple, it is best to use physical means to kill zombies, such as humans, ghosts, demons, and objects, on the spot, otherwise the copper and iron bones, water and fire will not be invaded. Once the control fails, the zombie poison contained in their bodies will be very likely to infect people.

If you are not careful, it will be a shocking disaster.

now

It seems that affected by the spiritual practice, this monster, which originally belonged to half a human and half a corpse, began to quickly become rigid.

The whole body rots at a speed visible to the naked eye and becomes harder quickly. At the same time, the remaining reason is gradually disappearing. In just a few seconds, the original refugee has turned into a zombie with a disgusting face, shriveled skin, and a waxy corpse oil all over.

"Zombie...Zombie!"

"Holy Monk, this is a zombie."

Li Fugui screamed in horror.

"Shut up!"

Su Qingqiu was impatient when he heard this, and waved it directly, moved Li Fugui to the side, then grabbed the zombie's neck, and when the latter was sobbing and roaring, he stuffed a thick wooden stick at his hand into the monster's mouth.

Almost didn't get my head out.

Hiss ~

Li Fugui took a deep breath, subconsciously covered his mouth, and never dared to make any sound again.

The holy monk in front of me... feels a bit cruel, and he doesn't have the temperament of a Buddhist monk at all.

Especially the faint cold and slippery smell, even with a slight fishy smell... he always mistakenly thought he was facing a giant snake.

"I'll ask you, how many refugees are there with you?"

After controlling the rioting zombies, Su Qingqiu asked Li Fugui again.

"There are about 730 holy monks."

"How much is it, have you ever remembered?"

"Seven hundred and thirty-seven people. I have counted them in secret, so there should be no difference."

Su Qingqiu nodded, then his spirit flashed around. Even Li Fugui and the zombie in his hand were only 730.

There are seven more people missing!

Oops!

Su Qingqiu sighed.

The seven rigid villagers were probably scattered among other refugees, and maybe they had already secretly infected many people at this time.

For Yanglong Temple, it doesn’t matter if a small number of rigid refugees are secretly dealt with, but if the rigidity spreads and the refugees are infected on a large scale, Yanglong Temple must not take action at that time.

Once they take action, they will be labeled as slaughtering refugees. Other refugees will not care whether these refugees are rigid or not. They will only know that Yanglong Temple is slaughtering refugees.

After these rumors were spread, Yanglong Temple's reputation in the Great Wilderness will also be destroyed.

If you don’t kill and let the zombie disaster go freely among the refugees, let’s not talk about whether those monks and nuns can agree. Even if they agree, it will be a huge blow to Yanglong Temple.

More than 100,000 refugees were harmed by zombies at the door of Yanglong Temple. How do you make the people in the Great Wilderness believe Yanglong Temple?

The reputation accumulated over a thousand years will inevitably be destroyed. The latter is even more serious than massacre of rigid refugees.

"Another open conspiracy!"

"One link after another, layer by layer, the methods of the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord are really beyond reach."

"It's worthy of being a great demon who has accumulated a year."

Su Qingqiu took a deep breath.

He had reason to believe that there are many rigid refugees in other refugee areas now, and even like Li Fugui, they were infected on the road as early as possible.

This should be a method that the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord had prepared long ago. Once Yanglong Temple solved his first killing of murder, the second one, which was in dilemma, would appear on the stage.

The only thing that is thankful now is that Su Qingqiu discovered it early. Although there are many rigid refugees, they still have rationality. As long as there is no magic power to stimulate it, there will be no zombie disaster in the short term.

It will take some time to evolve and brew.

"But... there shouldn't be much time left."

Su Qingqiu silently calculated that if the speed of the evolution of the rigid person was not controlled, it would be more than one month.

By then, the number of refugees in Yanglong Temple will surge to nearly 300,000, like a small city.

At the same time, the imperial court's disaster relief food would arrive along the Luo River and would arrive at that time.

Similarly, then it will be the time when all things will revive and spring will return to the earth.

There is a saying: The dragon comes from Jingzhe and hides in the white dew.

It is: the best time to kill the dragon!

"Awesome, it's really easy to calculate. The timing is just right."

"At that time, Yanglong Temple will not be able to stop the zombie disaster, and the food sent by the court to provide relief will probably be taken away in the chaos."

"In the future, no matter whether Yanglong Temple can survive this second sword, it will face the consequences of being held accountable by the court and being scolded by countless refugees from the Great Wilderness."

"Those who are pointed at by thousands of men are like rats crossing the street, and it is not an exaggeration for everyone to shout and beat them! Taking advantage of this, slaying dragons, thousands of people will wish. Perhaps the court will take action at this moment."

"No wonder the court was willing to allocate food for disaster relief."

"It's hard, it's hard!"

Su Qingqiu sighed.

I think the first sword that the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord killed people was originally prepared for this second sword!

In a dilemma!

How should I handle this knife?

(Everyone said how to take the initiative)
Chapter completed!