Chapter 78 Clashing with the Gods (First order!!! Third update!)
As the group of people entered the dug cave, the sky gradually darkened.

The whole village fell into silence.

In the village, there was the sound of dogs barking from time to time, and some people gathered together, talking about the group of strangers they met today, and guessing their identities.

There were also children playing in the village, laughing and laughing together.

A peaceful scene.

Chu was lying on the ground, covered with a shabby quilt.

Beside him, Li Mingzhu was lying, but Li Mingzhu was not covered with a quilt.According to the other party, the other party has already reached the sixth-grade vitality state, and will not be chilled by the cold weather.

The place where the two were lying at this time was where the old man lived.

They made a floor on the ground.

Originally, Li Mingzhu said that he wanted to live in the room where the statue was, but the old man refused.

Because the other party said that people cannot live here, and that would offend the gods.

"Clashing against the gods..." Chu Zheng recalled the old man's look before, when the other party rejected the two of them very resolutely, there was no room for negotiation at all.

"Is it because of this obsession that he couldn't enter through the main entrance after he turned into a zombie?" A thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

The more Chu Zheng thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

In Li Hongchen's copy, he once speculated about her rules because of the words left by Li Hongchen.

That being the case, the zombie that the old man turned into couldn't enter through the main entrance, and it was probably because of his obsession.

"Then in the previous dungeon, the zombies didn't hurt the villagers, and why?" Chu Zheng looked at the temple with some doubts in his heart.

"Brother Zheng, are you asleep?" At this moment, Li Mingzhu asked Chu Zhengdao.

Chu Zheng shook his head and said, "No."

How can he sleep now.

Then, he looked outside the door, listening to the rustling sound outside.

It was the old man who was outside stacking some firewood in front of the temple.

Originally, he and Li Mingzhu were going to help, but the old man refused to let them help, as if he was doing something very important.

Li Mingzhu pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "Brother Zheng, I actually thought about it, if we kill the old man and then burn his body, maybe we can kill him before he turns into a zombie." in the bud."

Hearing his words, Chu Zheng was silent for a moment, and said, "Brother Li, why don't you do it?"

Hearing this, Li Mingzhu smiled bitterly, "When my master taught me the ability to steal, he told me that there is a way to steal. There are some things you can do and some things you can't do. I can't do this kind of thing."

After finishing speaking, Li Mingzhu looked at Chu Zheng and said, "Brother Li, what about you?"

Chu Zheng shook his head slightly and said: "I don't understand so many reasons, but I know very well that this old man treats me very well, and I can't kill him."

After speaking, he pursed his lips.

This is of course one of his reasons. The fundamental reason is that he has the confidence to survive in this dungeon.

Following Chu Zheng's words, the field fell into silence.

A coughing sound came from outside, the coughing sound was extremely forceful, as if trying to cough out something.

"This old man won't last long." Li Mingzhu said with a pale face.

Chu Zheng pursed his lips and did not reply.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from outside.

When Chu Zheng heard the voice, he looked up, his heart trembled, and a chill rushed straight to his forehead.

At this time, the old man who came back from the outside put on a shroud at some point, with a kind smile on his face.

The moment he saw the old man, Chu Zheng almost thought that a zombie had entered the room.

"Old man, why are you wearing your shroud?" Li Mingzhu also noticed the old man and got up and asked.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The old man wanted to speak, but he coughed immediately as he seemed to be disturbed by something.

Seeing this, Chu Zheng and Li Mingzhu both stood up, walked up to him, supported the old man, and made him feel better.

Their faces were very tense, for fear that something might happen to the old man.

"You are all good boys." The old man grabbed Chu Zheng's hand and sighed: "After the old man gets old, he feels that his death is approaching every day, so he is terrified."

Speaking of this, he looked at the shroud on his body, and said with a smile: "Until I put on the shroud, I didn't feel that death was nothing more than that."

Hearing this, Li Mingzhu and Chu Zheng looked at each other, feeling that what the old man said was very profound.

"Hehe, you don't have to be afraid." The old man patted Chu Zheng's hand and said gently, "The village god will protect us."

Hearing the old man's words, Chu Zheng's pupils shrank.

He suddenly understood why Dazhuang Village was not attacked before.

Perhaps it is this sentence, the village god will bless us.

Because this is the old man's obsession with the village god.

As for why the old man has this obsession, Chu Zheng can also guess.

The young man lost his wife and his middle-aged son, if Miao Zhu hadn't helped him back then, he would have died long ago.

Therefore, the old man should have a strong belief in the village god, thinking that the village god will bless people.

And after death, this also turned into obsession.

As long as people who believe in the village god, he will not disturb them.

As for those who do not believe in the village god, it is dangerous.

This is why Song Chao was still hunted down by zombies after entering the room.

The house, after all, is not the temple.

"The village god will bless us." Chu Zheng said seriously.

Li Mingzhu on the side looked at Chu Zheng with some surprise, not understanding how this little brother started to believe in God.

And he is also the village god of this small village.

But as naughty as he was, he immediately noticed something, and quickly said: "The village god will bless us."

Hearing what Chu Zheng and Li Mingzhu said, the smile on the old man's face became more kind, and he kept saying good boy.

"I don't know how old people believe in the village god?" At this moment, Chu Zheng asked suddenly.

Hearing his question, the old man was taken aback, then shook his head and smiled, "Sincerity leads to success. If you are really uneasy, go burn a stick of incense."

Hearing this, Chu Zheng fell into deep thought.

"Old man, I see that you are not in good health. I have a elixir here that can suppress injuries." At this moment, Li Mingzhu thought of something, and took out a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to the other party.

When he handed out the jade bottle, there was a hint of distress in the depths of his eyes.

This thing is the elixir he used to save his life.

"This..." The old man looked at Li Mingzhu in astonishment, then shook his head and said, "I'm already old, and I don't have many days to live. You should use this thing yourself."

"Don't, old man." Li Mingzhu's complexion changed, and she said hastily, "I've been very close to you since the first time I saw you, so just accept it."

How could the other party do without pills? He hoped that the other party would live a good life and live as long as possible.

Hearing Li Mingzhu's words, the old man was taken aback.

He couldn't figure out why the other party had to give the pill to him, a bad old man.It's not that he suspected that Li Mingzhu had any bad intentions and gave him poisonous pills.

After all, he didn't have a few days to live, so what good would it do for the other party to poison him.

(End of this chapter)

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