After chatting for a while, Mo Ziming deliberately brought the topic to Li Xiaoyao.

"Miss Ling'er, your current physical condition is probably caused by heart disease.

I know you have a knot in your heart, and this knot should be Li Xiaoyao."

"How do you...you know?"

Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but be surprised.

"Actually, I know some of the past events between you and Li Xiaoyao.

But this matter cannot be blamed entirely on Li Xiaoyao, because before he went to Xianling Island, he was forced to take Wangyou San by a black Miao man."

"Ah? Forget-you-san?"

After hearing the name of this medicine, Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but exclaim again.

Wangyou San is a secret medicine of the Black Miao people, and its preparation is quite difficult.

"Yes, the other party should not want to kill him, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, so he forced him to surrender Wangyousan and instigated him to destroy the mechanism of Xianling Island."

Hearing these words, Zhao Linger couldn't help but burst into tears: "So that's how it is... No wonder those black Miao people easily broke into Xianling Island and attacked Shuiyue Palace. Unexpectedly... they actually..."

"Miss Ling'er, I know you feel bad.

However, Li Xiaoyao was forced to helpless at that time, and he was not clear about the other party's conspiracy, so he was exploited by the other party.

All of this is a long-destined result.

Even without Li Xiaoyao, those black Miao people would still find others to do this.

I'm not trying to excuse this kid. From the bottom of my heart, I also think this kid is sometimes quite a bastard, like a gangster.

But, after all, he is young and ignorant, and now he is trying hard to make up for his mistakes, and is slowly growing and maturing..."

Hearing this, Zhao Ling'er sighed quietly: "I didn't blame Xiaoyao. I know what you said, I just... just..."

"You just care that he forgot about the marriage between you two, and the little things that happened to you on the island.

When you think about it, the reason why he is with you now is that he is ordered by his aunt to go to Miaojiang to look for relatives with you, and the person he really likes is Lin Yueru, right?"

Zhao Ling'er bit her lip, lowered her head and said nothing, which was the default.

After all, it was mainly because of her pregnancy, which made her sentimental, worried about gains and losses, and she also planted a knot in her heart and fell into weakness.

"Actually, Miss Ling'er doesn't have to worry. In fact, Li Xiaoyao instinctively has deep feelings for you.

However, he lacks the most precious memory between you.

As long as he gets back that memory, everything will be solved."

As a result, Zhao Ling'er smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Wangyou San is the secret medicine of the Black Miao people. No one can solve it yet. It is probably not easy to get Brother Xiaoyao to retrieve his memory."

Mo Ziming smiled mysteriously: "What if there is a chance to let Li Xiaoyao go back in the past?"

"Back to the past?" Zhao Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then a flash of inspiration, and she said excitedly: "Return to the Immortal Dream?"

"That's right, this is a great magic power that your mother has. In the world, she is probably the only one who can use this move."

Zhao Linger looked shocked: "How do you know these things?"

"Perhaps, I know more than you think..."

After a long conversation, the haze in Zhao Linger's heart finally began to slowly dissipate, and her spirit naturally began to cheer up.

On the other hand, Han Mengci and his daughter were also very surprised.

Because, the corpse poison that Han Mengci was infected with was completely eradicated.

Before, she was indeed bitten by a zombie when she was careless and was caught, with the wounds spreading on her right shoulder and left arm.

The father and daughter have never dared to talk about this, for fear of causing panic among the villagers, and for fear of losing their minds and making crazy actions.

However, Han Mengci also told her father that once she had signs of an attack, she would ask her father to kill her no matter what, so as not to hurt her father and the villagers.

No matter how reluctant Han Yixian was, he could only agree to his daughter's request with tears in his eyes.

But after all, it was his own flesh and blood, so how could he bear to let his daughter die? Therefore, he tried every means to suppress the poison of the corpse for his daughter.

After some effort, the corpse poison was indeed temporarily suppressed, but it could not be cured.

The wound has never been healed, and sometimes some black blood even leaching.

However, after Mo Ziming's previous treatment, the effect was immediate, and the wound had begun to become scarred.

Coupled with the careful diagnosis of Han Yixian and Han Mengci's self-feeling, it was confirmed that the corpse poison had indeed been removed, which inevitably made the father and daughter cry with joy.

At the same time, I was even more grateful for Mo Ziming's rescuing grace.

In the evening of that day.

"Not good, the zombies are coming!"

"Quick, light them, light them!"

"No, they broke through the fence!"

"Everyone must not panic, protect the elderly and children..."

Seven or eight zombies rushed to the edge of the village without knowing where to fight, which made the village suddenly become busy.

Although the villagers were prepared for a long time, they were one or two before, and as long as everyone worked together, they could deal with it.

And once, seven or eight people came, and their strength was obviously much stronger than before. They instantly destroyed the layout of the outside world and rushed towards the murderous intent of the village.

"Swish, swish, swish~"

A few men shot arrows continuously with their usual hunting bows and arrows, trying to stop the zombies from attacking.

Unfortunately, their bows and arrows were OK to deal with wild beasts, but they broke on the spot when they shot on the zombies, as if they were shot onto a hard stone.

"Ao~"

"Ao~Ao~"

The villagers' counterattack aroused the ferociousness of several zombies. Each of them had blood-red eyes, and howling like a beast in their mouths, and rushed over quickly.

"Boom~"

Two of the zombies suddenly fell into the ground.

This is because the villagers dug traps by catching large beasts, and they tied sharp bamboo tips, steel forks and other things under the pit, and put a bracket on top and then covered with hay and soil.

"Very good!"

Seeing this, the villagers couldn't help but feel energetic and cheered in unison.

After all, their layout is not only for this, but also for traps, rope covers, rope nets, etc.

In short, do your best to use all the methods of catching wild animals.

But what made the villagers desperate was that these zombies were much stronger than the previous zombies, and the arrangements in the village were almost useless.

For example, the two zombies who fell into the trap soon jumped out again. Not only was it okay, but they became even more violent and rushed directly to the crowd...

Seeing a group of villagers about to fall into a bloody battle, a sword shadow swept over and cut the zombie in front into two pieces like cutting tofu.

Of course, Mo Ziming took action.

At present, although Zhao Linger's spirit has recovered a little, it may be a bit difficult to take action.

What’s important is that dealing with these zombies is a piece of cake for Mo Ziming.

"You all retreat!"

Mo Ziming flashed and appeared in front of the villagers, and at the same time, a fist shadow knocked a zombie away.

Seeing this, the villagers were very surprised and finally met a real master.

So they retreated one after another, preparing to appreciate how the masters dealt with these zombies.

But what these villagers never expected was that some of them had no time to retreat, and some of them were not yet shocked, and it might be that in just ten breaths, the few zombies that invaded the village had been wiped out.

What kind of ability is this?

"Supreme Immortal, it was the Supreme Immortal who saved us."

Someone came to his senses, shouted loudly, and bowed.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

For a moment, the villagers knelt down one after another and kowtowed to Mo Ziming.

Although Mo Ziming had not flew in the sky just now, when he killed the zombies, he used the flying sword technique to ensure the safety of the villagers.

"Okay, everyone get up."

Mo Ziming smiled and raised his hand.

The father and daughter of Han Yixian stood at the door, looking dumb.

Although they had long guessed that Mo Ziming was definitely not an ordinary person, they did not expect that it would be so powerful, killing zombies is like cutting melons and vegetables.

Zhao Ling'er also saw all this through the window.
To be continued...