northernbook Chapter 22
Chapter 22
Chapter 22
Jiang Lin wanted to ask Jiang Chengjin about the training, but Xiao San'er came after him again.
"Commander, something bad happened. Someone among the hungry people died."
"What's going on?" Jiang Lin's expression became serious now. There are hungry people dying in Jiang Lin's territory. This is a very serious matter. If it is not handled well, it will be very bad to give Duan Ruiqi an excuse.
"Looks like a zombie."
Xiao San'er said with some hesitation, ordinary people wouldn't believe such words, but felt that those who said such words were talking nonsense.
But Xiao San'er understands that the commander-in-chief followed a Taoist priest to practice, this kind of thing should be normal for a Taoist, right?
Jiang Lin frowned, and just wanted to call Zhaoxing, but he stopped in the next second.
"If it's not some powerful zombie, maybe I can deal with it. Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth. Whether the cultivation during this period is good or not depends on this time."
But he still had to ask clearly about the situation first, otherwise there would be a Zi Zhan waiting for him somewhere, and he would still be beaten.
"How many people died?"
"Just one. There are two blue tooth holes on the neck. Everyone guesses that it was bitten by a zombie."
Jiang Lin nodded. The situation was as he expected. Only the cavities bitten out by zombies below purple stiffness were blue. Once the zombies reached purple stiffness, the cavities would be pitch black, which looked even more terrifying.
Touching his body, fortunately, he has the habit of being ready for battle at any time. After all, in the chaotic era of the Republic of China, self-defense is still necessary.
The mahogany sword and the talisman paper given by the master are all on my body, and I can feel more mana than before, and my confidence has greatly increased.
"Go, take me over to see the situation."
Xiao San'er was taken aback, this situation is not right, shouldn't he invite that Taoist priest who picks stars?
"What do you look at? Do you look down on my ability, Commander? Let me tell you, I have learned spells for more than a month, and I have long been able to deal with ordinary zombies."
Bragging first, don't let the few people around look down upon you.
Of course, if Jiang Lin is good enough and his fighting ability is not bad, the talisman he carries and the thousand-year-level peach wood sword are enough to fight Zi Zong.
After all, zombies are not like humans. They have their own consciousness. They do not engage in conspiracy and conspiracy, but only confront people head-on.
Xiao San'er hesitated for a second, but thinking of the commander's talent and trust in him, Xiao San'er quickly took the lead towards Renjia Town, the next town in Shanyin County that is very close to Nanming Town.
It's not an ordinary scene for the general to go out. Xiao San'er followed Jiang Lin closely with the guard team that has now expanded to a hundred people.
"Is Renjia Town coming soon?" When Jiang Lin heard the name at first, he thought it sounded familiar. When he mentioned zombies again, he knew that this was not the Renjia Town in Uncle Jiu's movie. Uncle Jiu is now Jiang Lin's name. Lin's uncle, but the situation is a little different. This Renjia Town seems to be different from the Renjia Town.
In Uncle Jiu's movie, Renjia Town appears twice, one is where Uncle Jiu's Yizhuang is located, and the other is Renjia Town in Music Zombie.
Jiang Lin could guess that the Renjia Town on Nanming's side must be the one among the music zombies, because he has been in Nanming for so long, and he has never heard of the existence of Uncle Yizhuang in the vicinity. long.
"shelf..."
"Stand up...!"
"Marshal, the refugee camp is ahead."
"Rein!" Jiang Lin pulled the reins, and the horse stopped immediately.
Looking at the dozens of camps at the entrance of Renjia Town, Jiang Lin was still very satisfied. Xiao San'er's ability to handle affairs is not bad.
"Master."
As soon as they saw Jiang Lin coming, members of the security team patrolling around came over to salute.
"You guys are doing well, keep patrolling."
"Yes, sir."
"Little Saner."
When Jiang Chengsan heard Jiang Lin calling him, he quickly pulled the rein and walked to Jiang Lin.
"I'm here, handsome."
"Hurry up and take me to the corpse of the person who was bitten to death by zombies, don't waste time."
"Yes."
It didn't take long for Xiao San'er to bring Jiang Lin and others to the town.
Because Renjia Town is closer to Shenjiang, it is even more prosperous than Nanming. There are many shops opened by foreigners on the street, and a few foreigners pass by from time to time, which surprised Jiang Lin.
The town was taken over by Jiang Lin not long after the Nanming security group was established, and many people were sent to garrison here, so the idea of the hungry people attacking Nanming stopped in front of Renjia Town.
The body was placed in the lobby of the town security team.
As soon as Jiang Lin entered the gate, he smelled a faint smell of corpses. He raised his hand to cover his nose, and Jiang Lin walked to the lobby frowning.
A corpse was covered with a white cloth, and there were several soldiers standing around it. The leader was Cao Charlie, the security captain of Renjia Town. Cao Charlie was a native of Renjia Town, and he had some connections with the squires, so Jiang Lin chose him as the leader. Captain of the security team, you have done a good job during this time.
"Master." Charlie Cao bowed his head and saluted Jiang Lin, but Jiang Lin just tapped his hat, then walked to the first seat in the lobby and sat down.
"So, any progress? Was it made by zombies?"
After taking a sip of tea, Jiang Lin turned his back on Charlie Cao and said.
Charlie Cao paused, thought for a while and said: "Commander, after many inspections by our security team, we found that the deceased died from two bloody holes in his neck, and a large amount of blood disappeared from his body. At first, we suspected that it was done by wild animals, but we could not find anyone who agreed. The attack method of wild beasts, when the third master came over, he suspected that it was the work of zombies, so he wanted to invite the Taoist priest to come."
Jiang Lin nodded, which was pretty much what he expected.
"tread..."
Jiang Lin stood up and walked to the corpse, lifted the white cloth directly, and then saw a dead face that was already turning blue. There was no trace of blood on the face. The blood had indeed been sucked dry.
Looking at the neck again, there are two dark blue tooth cavities that have begun to turn purple, which makes people shudder.
Jiang Lin picked up a wisp of corpse's breath from the corpse with his force, and then ordered: "Hurry up and take the corpse to cremation. Remember to use the branches of the lychee tree."
"Yes, Commander." Charlie Cao said seriously.
Then he commanded two people, lifted the dead body and walked outside.
Jiang Lin picked up the corpse breath in his hand, sealed it in a piece of yellow paper, and put it aside.
"Little San'er, go and prepare glutinous rice, rooster, and black dog blood for me. The more the better, as soon as possible."
"Okay, Commander." Xiao San'er left with curiosity, he didn't dare to ask what these things were for, but since the Commander ordered, even if it was for food, he had to prepare it quickly.
Xiao San'er was reliable in his work. After half an hour, he came back with a bag of glutinous rice, a big rooster, and a big bowl of black dog's blood.
"Hoo hoo hoo..."
Looking at Xiao San'er who was panting heavily but did not dare to speak, Jiang Lin motioned him to rest.
Jiang Lin walked up to the big rooster, and hung the yellow paper that sealed the corpse's breath around the rooster's neck.
Pinch the seal of Tianzun with both hands, and stomp with one foot.
“The rooster spreads its wings in all directions.”
He took out a corpse-hunting talisman, the mana poured out, and stuck it directly on the rooster's comb. The rooster immediately became energetic, and stood in front of Jiang Lin and began to wobble.
"Damn it, it's because of not enough mana." Jiang Lin felt ruthless and bit his index finger.
"Hiss..." His fingers were not broken.
He bit it again, but it still didn't break. Jiang Lin couldn't laugh or cry. When he saw Uncle Jiu doing this all the time when watching movies, he thought it was easy.
Jiang Lin bit his finger in order to force out a trace of blood carrying magic power and enhance his own magic power.
Seeing that he couldn't bite it, Jiang Lin directly cut his finger on the peach wood sword. A small cut was made on his finger and blood came out.
(End of this chapter)