Lin Miao, Zhang Tingmu and others insisted on supervising the battle until dawn. At this time, the soldiers were already full of energy after taking turns to rest and recuperate. In addition, the zombies walking towards the city gate were intermittent, so it was not difficult to defend. After confirming that the front line was stable, Lin Miao looked towards the west with some concern - Mu Wushuang and Song Jie have not appeared until now.

Lin Miao was not worried about the iron armored zombies covered in lime. What Lin Miao was worried about was that the guy who was neither human nor ghost had sneaked up again. Lin Miao picked up his arms and paced back and forth, and his steps were getting faster and faster. Zhang Tingmu saw Lin Miao's anxiety and walked to him and whispered: "Brother Lin, go, just leave it here." Lin Miao turned his head and looked at Zhang Tingmu, and Zhang Tingmu nodded to him: "It's really OK."

Lin Miao hesitated for a moment, hurriedly bowed to Zhang Tingmu, then jumped out several meters in one step and galloped westward towards the city. When Lin Miao was about to reach the forest of the garrison in the west, the gaps in the woods were almost covered with headless zombies. Lin Miao glanced at the corpse in the woods, thought for a moment, and then flew towards the garrison in the westward. Lin Miao walked around the towering tree like a shadow, and suddenly saw Song Jie lying under a big tree covering his chest.

Lin Miao rushed up quickly, reached out and pressed Song Jie's dantian to inject internal energy into him. A trace of blood appeared on Song Jie's pale face. After slowly opening his eyes, he saw that it was Lin Miao clearly. Song Jie smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Damn it, our family was brought to the bear by a grandson who suddenly appeared!" Lin Miao spread Song Jie's body and asked, "Master Song Wu, what does that guy look like?"

Song Jie slowly shook his head, slowly lifted up and said, "Ye Xingyi covered his face, our family didn't see clearly what kind of virtue he had! He only knew that he had a high martial arts skills, so he took a sword... Hua Wuchang had already chased him south." Lin Miao half-squatted and half-kneeled for a moment. Song Jie immediately grabbed Lin Miao's wrist and slowly lifted it up from his dantian: "Our family knows that you have a good relationship with Hua Wuchang, go find him quickly, our family won't die so easily..."

Lin Miao lowered his eyebrows and said, "Master Song Wu... do you... really not worry?" Song Jie waved his hand slowly, and Lin Miao stood up straight, looked at Song Jie again, and stomped his feet and jumped into the woods south. Song Jie looked at Lin Miao's back and then closed his eyes with complex expressions: "It's really like... Miss, we can't help you..."

Lin Miao chased after nearly three miles away before he heard the sound of weapons colliding from the southwest. Lin Miao pressed his eyebrows and immediately used all his internal strength to fly southwest. When Lin Miao arrived, the Juluo sword in Mu Wushuang's hand turned into a blue light and cut off the right arm of the Night Walker. The Night Walker fell to the ground with his hands and sword. The masked Night Walker roared: "Lingzhou Hua Wuchang, right?! I remember you, there will be a date later!" After that, he jumped back and disappeared.

Lin Miao glanced at Mu Wushuang, and Mu Wushuang walked to the man's broken arm with a gloomy face and looked down: the wound of the broken arm was black, and all the black water mixed with black residue was flowing out, without any blood at all. Lin Miao walked to Mu Wushuang, looked at the broken arm and the long sword, and whispered: "Mu Tou, do you believe in the legend?" Mu Wushuang pondered for a moment, then nodded and sighed: "I believe that legend may not be a rumor - the more I see, the more I believe in this."

Then Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao and then asked him, "Rat, this guy should be a corpse monster, right?" Lin Miao closed his eyes, nodded slowly, and explained helplessly: "The monster turned into a zombie! It is as agile as an ape, a wise man, can speak, not afraid of flesh and blood, not afraid of water and fire!" After saying that, Lin Miao added another sentence: "No wonder that guy is as cold as a corpse!"

Mu Wushuang took a deep breath and said slowly: "It seems that there are experts from the Tartars. I don't know if they are from Tubo or Miaojiang..." Lin Miao shook his head as he looked at the corpse demon's broken arm and came out of the God of God: "Miaojiang is good at poisonous witchcraft, and the Tubo Secret Cult is good at some side-minded. I think this guy is probably from Tubo." After saying that, the two looked at each other, nodded and flew towards Qingtaochuan at the same time.

When Mu Wushuang and the others found Song Jie, Song Jie's complexion had improved a lot. Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao each raised him and rushed to Qingtaochuan. On the way back to the city, Mu Wushuang asked Lin Miao with some concern and said, "Rat, has the city been guarded?" Lin Miao nodded and smiled: "At least it was not lost last night, so it's hard to say today - I heard that the officials in the city are ready to move their families."

Mu Wushuang pondered for a while and then asked, "Then, how many people are left in the city, do you know?" Lin Miao's expression also lowered, and he could only lower his eyelids and tighten the corners of his mouth: "According to what Brother Tingmu said, there shouldn't be much withdrawn..." Mu Wushuang was slightly stunned, then gritted his teeth and sneered: "In this way, is there any other way to go besides delaying time?"

Lin Miao also narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "This is the wishful thinking of those officials. If we tie us with the people in the city, they can leave with peace of mind - a virtue with the intelligence-selling official Jiang Jingguan!" After saying this, Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao were shocked at the same time, and they both looked at each other. Mu Wushuang lowered his eyebrows and said, "Is the person who leaked our plan the same as Jiang Jingguan?"

Lin Miao nodded: "It's possible, the news from Sufeng Pavilion is very well-versed. If it's for wealth... After returning to the city, we have to contact Master Geng to investigate immediately!" Song Jie was naturally shocked to see that Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao could still speak when they used their light skills. When the three of them arrived at the city gate, the city gate was still closed, and the soldiers were sitting on the ground in groups of three or two of them, each holding one or two white-floured steamed buns in their hands, chewing them voraciously.

Luo Rui stood aside with his arms bored, but he glanced at the woods east of the city from time to time. Mu Wushuang handed Song Jie to Lin Miao, ran to Luo Rui and asked, "Aunt Luo, what's the situation now?" Luo Rui closed his eyes and said slowly, "Master Geng is quite capable. The problem of food, grass, and soldiers has been temporarily solved..." At this time, Lin Miao handed Song Jie to the soldiers, and also came to Luo Rui, and asked curiously: "How did the Master God do it?"

Luo Rui shrugged his shoulders indifferently and explained, "She just put a little ghost behind every official. I heard that as long as you go out of the city for three miles, those dog officials will definitely die! In this way, no one dared to run away." Song Jie heard Luo Rui's voice not far away. He laughed at first, then coughed twice, and then said in a hoarse voice: "It must be the five ghosts in the leader's pillar! These little ghosts are usually harmless, but once they leave..." Speaking of this, Song Jie suddenly kept silent in a panic, and Mu Wushuang smiled helplessly and said, "Don't worry, Master Song Wu - Gen Lingzhu must be hidden carefully by your leader, and it is not so easy for others to find it!"
Chapter completed!