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Old man Ran left and didn't come back until very late with a frown.

He was holding a food box in his hand, and put it on the table, apologizing, "The village has just been built, and there is no good wine or meat to entertain you. Please forgive me, Taoist Tian."

Tian Lin waved his hand and said, "You are welcome, Taoist Ran. I am not a person who is particular about etiquette."

In fact, at this time, how could the villagers have the mood to wash pots and cook?

Old man Ran was gone for so long, and it was obvious that he didn't have a very pleasant chat with the villagers.

At this time, the sound of the night watchman outside came from the temple.

Old man Ran took out three incense sticks from his sleeve, came to the door and inserted the incense at the door, then closed the door and returned to the house.

He sighed and said, "If I had known that I would encounter such a fate when I came to Wuliang Mountain, I would never have come here."

Tian Lin advised him, "Why worry, Ran Daoyou? It will take at least several dozen or hundreds of years for the evil god to fully revive. During this period, it is unknown when a Yuanying strongman will appear in Huilong Village."

Old man Ran's eyes suddenly lit up and he grabbed Tian Lin's hand.

But when Tian Lin looked at him in confusion, his mouth, which had been open, suddenly closed again, and he did not say what he was thinking.

Tian Lin saw him hesitated to speak, and couldn't help but said: "What does Fellow Daoist Ran want to say?"

Old man Ran said: "Fellow Daoist Tian just said that in a few tens or hundreds of years, Huilong Village will be able to break the situation if a powerful Yuanying appears. I know that my Huilong Village does not have such talents and opportunities, but what about you, Fellow Daoist Tian?"

Tian Lin shook his head decisively and said: "Fellow Daoist Ran is joking. I am only a disciple of Class B now, and I am still a long way from the middle stage of foundation building.

How dare I hope to reach the Yuanying realm? You think too highly of me."

The reason why Old Man Ran hesitated to speak just now was because he also felt that Tian Lin was unlikely to reach the Yuanying realm.

But he couldn't say that, so he said:

"Fellow Daoist Tian is wrong. You can be promoted from Class D to Class B in the Asking Dao Sect in a short time, which shows Fellow Daoist Tian's talent. In time, you may be able to touch the Yuanying realm."

Old man Ran had no idea about Class D, Class C, and Class B. The only thing he knew was that Zhou Jin was only a Class C disciple.

Who is Zhou Jin? Zhou Jin is a second-generation miner.

Zhou Jin, a second-generation miner, can enter the Daodao Sect, which shows that his talent should not be bad.

But such a rich and talented person is still a student in Class C, which shows that Tian Lin is extremely talented.

Old man Ran does not believe that Tian Lin can reach the Nascent Soul Realm, but he thinks that Tian Lin should be able to enter the Golden Core Realm.

Ordinary Golden Core Realm is naturally nothing, but the Golden Core Realm of the Daodao Sect generally becomes a teaching elder.

At that time, relying on the status of a teaching elder of the Daodao Sect, plus Tian Lin will definitely know many Nascent Soul powerhouses at that time.

If Tian Linlin helps, Huilong Village may not be hopeless.

The more Old Man Ran thought about it, the more excited he became, and his depressed mood was swept away.

He stood up, bent his legs and was about to kneel down to Tian Lin.

But Tian Lin reacted quickly, grabbed his shoulders, and was about to persuade him not to do so.

But a scream instantly broke the tranquility of the village.

Old Man Ran's face changed, he stood up and looked out the window and said, "That's Ran Gou'er's family."

Tian Lin didn't know who Ran Gou'er's family was, but he knew that something must have happened in the village.

He patted Old Man Ran's shoulder and pointed to the figure at the entrance of the village in the distance.

The two of them didn't need to spy with their spiritual sense. In the dark, they still saw a figure with slightly stiff limbs running back and forth in the village under the starlight.

Old Man Ran's face changed, and he quickly held his breath and even stopped his heartbeat.

Not only did he see the intestines and blood that fell in the village when he shuttled back and forth, Tian Lin also saw it clearly.

In addition, Tian Lin also used his spiritual sense to spy that the peace incense that Old Man Ran had inserted at the door before had already been uneven at the ignition point.

Tian Lin now has a certain understanding of the "Twenty-Four Incense Charts" of funeral science. He recognized that when Old Man Ran entered the house, the "peace incense" inserted at the door changed from three equal-length sticks to two equal-length sticks on the left, and the one on the far right became shorter.

Therefore, the peace incense became the death-prompting incense, which indicates a great omen.

Wasn't the sedan chair closed well, and the villagers' blood was not spared? Why did the zombie run out again!

Tian Lin was puzzled, but this was not the time to ask questions.

He flicked his sleeves, extinguished all the oil lamps on the table, and also learned from Old Man Ran to hold his breath.

But even so, a figure flashed in the window.

I saw a corpse in a Taoist robe, with his eyes wide open, raising his head outside the window and scanning the scene in the house.

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The corpse in the Taoist robe had a very strong corpse aura. In an instant, it poured into the house from outside to inside, so that the fresh fruits and delicious meat that were originally placed on the table began to rot and grow hair instantly.

Not only were these fresh fruits and delicious meat rotting, but mold spots also grew everywhere in the wooden house at this moment.

Tian Lin glanced at Old Man Ran from the corner of his eye, and saw that Old Man Ran's face was extremely ugly.

At this time, corpse spots began to appear on Old Man Ran's body. A large amount of corpse poison made his face turn blue, his nails began to grow longer, and his pupils began to turn white.

With a sound of "whoosh", the zombies here did not hear the heartbeat, nor did they feel the breath of living things. They disappeared here in an instant.

In the next moment, the cry of a baby stopped abruptly.

Tian Lin glanced at Old Man Ran from the corner of his eye, and saw a line of tears flowing out of Old Man Ran's eyes. But even so, Old Man Ran did not move.

At this time, the living person with the highest cultivation level in Gongming Village was Wu Miaozhu.

But how did the zombie get out of Gongming Temple, and whether Wu Miaozhu was dead or alive, Tian Lin and Old Man Ran obviously didn't know.

Apart from them, Old Man Ran and Tian Lin had the highest cultivation level.

But no matter who they were, they couldn't be the opponent of the zombie.

So at this critical moment, they could only become turtles and let the zombies slaughter in the village.

Half an hour passed, and suddenly there was a night watch. Old Man Ran took out the elixir from his storage bag and ate it, and then he didn't circulate his true energy, but opened the door and left the house.

Tian Lin thought about it and followed him, but he didn't follow Old Man Ran to check the death of the villagers, but flew towards Gongming Temple.

At Gongming Temple, there was a clapper on the stone platform behind the altar, and Wu Miaozhu was burning incense to the sedan chair on the altar.

Probably hearing the footsteps, Wu Miaozhu turned around and saluted with Tian Lin.

Tian Lin did not speak, but turned his head and looked back following the footsteps.

Then he saw Old Man Ran rushing in with big strides, pointing at Wu Miaozhu, who was also covered in corpse spots and poisoned, and said: "What's going on? Why would a zombie come out to eat people?"

Wu Miaozhu had a blank expression on his face, and his momentum was stronger than Old Man Ran. He heard him scold: "Ran Cunzheng, please watch your words. The person lying in the sedan chair is not a zombie, but Gongming God!"