Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 121 Cause, consequence, old official, zombie monster

Nearly 20 days ago, at noon.

Yaoguandu, on the bank of Wujiang River, was buzzing with gongs and drums, making it very lively.

Today is the annual boating competition in Yaoguandu, and it is also an important day to worship ancestors who came here.

Many athletes were shirtless and sitting on small boats, ready to go. On the river bank, many girls and wives were also applying makeup and wearing waist drums to cheer up the athletes.

"Old patriarch, you are already old and you are still competing with us awesome guys. How about we get you a wife so you can go home and take care of yourself." Gou Wazi said to the old patriarch while warming up on the river bank. make fun of.

"Go, go, you little dog, you can't spit out ivory stuff. You can row well later, but don't lose to a bad old man like me." The old official replied angrily.

Although his hair was gray, he was still energetic and greeted everyone enthusiastically.

The old official has long since lost his family, or in other words, everyone in Yaoguandu is his family. He has long dedicated his life to the town.

He went through a narrow escape to bring back the "Gecko and Dragon Skill" from outside. Over the years, he had painstakingly studied the cultivation techniques of certain common medicinal materials and achieved great success. He handed these over to the clansmen in the town without reservation.

With his hard work and dedication, the disability rate of the tribe members when collecting medicine has been reduced, more good medicines can be collected, and the income has increased. Girls and young wives are also willing to marry into their town.

Watching the town develop and grow step by step is the old official's lifelong wish.

He did it.

But he is also old and can no longer do it.

Today is his last time to participate in the ancestor worship boat race. After the race, he will announce to everyone that he will pass on the position of patriarch to his good disciple, Guan Daniu, the son of the former patriarch.

Guan Daniu is popular in the town, capable and ambitious, and he thinks he can take the town to a new level.

There are talented people in the country, and it is time for him, an old man with a coffin, to abdicate.

This competition will be the final battle for his old official, a competition that will bring a successful conclusion to his career as a clan leader. He attaches great importance to it, so he came to the shore early to prepare.

The old official never imagined that he would die today and be stabbed in the back by his clansmen.

The people he had dedicated most of his life to could be so ruthless.

The river breeze was blowing slowly, and as soon as the drums sounded on the shore, hundreds of boats rushed to the river, and everyone rowed desperately towards the center of the river 300 meters ahead.

The old official tried his best, but after all, he was old and lacked strength, so he fell into the middle and lower reaches. However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up on the river without warning. The wind was so violent and without warning that it caught people off guard and made it difficult for the boat to maintain its direction.

Such a strange change must be a monster.

The old official's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly called on his tribesmen to retreat quickly.

Under the shouts of the old official, everyone hurriedly turned around and prepared to return to the shore.

However, changes occurred again at this time.

Suddenly someone on the shore shouted: "Everyone, run quickly, there is a whirlpool below, a big whirlpool, and it is still expanding, everyone, be careful!"

When the old official heard the sound and looked at it, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken. I don't know when, a whirlpool suddenly appeared on the lower reaches of the river, and this whirlpool continued to expand as time went by.

There seemed to be a monster in the center of the whirlpool, trying to choose people and devour them.

"Run! Everyone, run to the shore! Don't panic! Pay attention to allocating your inner energy and physical strength!" The old official shouted loudly and directed everyone to escape. He was not afraid of the weak young men who rowed slowly. Cherishing his own limited internal energy, he slapped the stern of someone else's boat with a clever palm, making his escape faster.

Under the command of the old officer, the panic situation of everyone slowly stabilized. However, at this moment, the old officer found that his boat suddenly leaked.

This discovery made him feel chilled, but he felt relieved immediately.

Don't panic, there are people from his tribe nearby, just find someone to catch a ride.

However, subsequent developments made the old official feel despair.

"Dazhuang, stop for a moment. My boat is leaking. Please give me a ride." A man rowed past the old patriarch. The old official's eyes lit up and he shouted for help.

However, contrary to expectations, the passing sampan was stunned for a moment after hearing the old official's voice, and then rowed away at a faster speed.

The old official could swear that Da Zhuang must have heard his cry for help. At this time, a trace of disappointment emerged in the old official's heart, but this disappointment was quickly wiped out by him.

There are three sons in Dazhuang's family. Don't blame him. Don't blame him. There are other clan members behind him.

"Er Zhuzi, my boat is leaking, please give me a ride." Another sampan quickly passed by the old official, and the old official's eyes lit up and he shouted loudly.

Soon, the light in the old official's eyes disappeared.

People were coming and going around him, and more than ten sampans passed by, but everyone hesitated for a moment before speeding away quickly.

The old official didn't understand why they were doing this.

Among the people in the past, many of them were taught internal skills by him personally, and many of them received his favor, some of which even saved their lives.

But everyone turned a deaf ear to his plea for help.

This gave the old official a slight chill in his heart. He could no longer deceive himself. At this time, his ship was about to sink.

He didn't have enough strength or energy to swim to the shore, so he had to save himself.

The old official plunged into the water with his head and swam to the nearest sampan, pulling on the edge of the boat.

"Tieniu, my ship..."

Before the old official finished speaking, Tieniu swung the oar with a ferocious expression and slapped the old official on the head hard, knocking him off.

The oar was made of hard iron wood. The powerful and heavy blow directly hit the old official's head so hard that stars appeared in his eyes and blood flowed.At the critical moment of life and death, the darkness of human nature is fully revealed.

Everyone's choice was to only care about themselves and ask the old patriarch to die.

The old official's blood flowed down his forehead, and was then washed away by the cold river water.

However, the old official has not given up yet, he still has a chance.

There are people behind.

He swam again and came to the side of a sampan.

Snapped!
This time, before the old official could speak, he received another heavy blow.

After going back and forth like this two or three times, the old official's head was already swollen, full of big bumps and cracks. This time he relied on his survival instinct to pull himself onto Gouwazi's sampan.

At this time, the old official was already a little confused. Bones were faintly visible on the fingers of his left hand. He didn't know who had hit him behind, and he couldn't remember clearly.

"Gouwazi..." the old official said in a weak voice.

"Old Patriarch, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I, I don't want to die. My inner strength is only small, and I don't have enough strength. If I carry you, both of us will die."

"By the way, Brother Daniu is right behind. He is the fastest rower in front. You go find him. Brother Daniu has perfected the gecko dragon swimming skill. He can definitely take you ashore." Gouwazi wiped his tears and pulled the boat with all his strength. The old official's hand loosened.

Once again, the old official fell into the cold river water.

At this time, his heart had become colder than the biting river water from being disappointed and stabbed again and again.

But this time the old official heard it. His good apprentice Guan Daniu was still at the end, and he still had a chance.

He struggled to open a slit of his intact right eye, opened his swollen eyelids, glanced at the tribesmen leaving him, at the scorching sun like blood, and the sparkling ripples reflected on the river surface. Take a look at this colorful world.

He used his last strength to pull his good apprentice Guan Daniu to the edge of the boat.

Guan Daniu's gloomy voice came.

"Master, you look like a dog now."

"You were so majestic when you took over my father's position as clan leader."

"If you weren't in the middle of the river now, I would hang your butt from the rafters."

"To be too old to die is to be a thief, Master."

"By the way, master, do you know why your boat is leaking? I did it, master. I just wanted to embarrass you, but I didn't expect that today is a God-given opportunity. Haha."

Guan Da Niu's gloomy face came close to the old Guan Tou's. He picked up the boat oar made of iron sword wood and wanted to directly cut the old Guan Tou's hand on the edge of the boat into a Doraemon, but he A heavy blow that was bound to win was missed.

The old official was already heartbroken. He had already taken the initiative to release his palms and closed his eyes.

He stopped struggling and allowed himself to be pushed into the whirlpool by the cold river water.

The last glimmer of light in his eyes went out.

The colorful world suddenly became black and white, and finally fell into endless darkness, silence and coldness.

Fall forever.

That day Jiang Bo evil devoured the old patriarch.

Deep in the vortex, a bloody token floated and merged with the old official's head.

A voice full of evil and temptation sounded in the heart of the old official.

"Are you hungry for power?"

"Do you want revenge on those who betrayed you?"

"Hand over your soul, don't resist, merge with me completely~"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!

"Between the world of killing and fighting, the Yin Court was terribly frightened!"

"The blood turned into thousands of miles of waves, and the corpses turned into mountains of bones!"

"Ten steps to kill a person, the heart stops and the hands don't stop!"

"See him alive, want him to die, hear his voice, take his life!"

"Since ancient times, benevolence has only harmed others, and morality has never been true!"

...

"I do!" A strange and ferocious smile appeared on the old official's face. He opened his arms and embraced the bloody token. His body was suddenly covered with black hair like steel needles.

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Under the bright moon, the Wujiang River was cold, and corpse monsters emerged from the river one after another, running quickly towards the ancient town in the distance.

They are so densely packed that at a rough glance, there are no less than a thousand of them, including men, women, old and young.

The strange thing is that after entering the ancient town, the tide of corpses quickly divided into two parts. Half of them ran towards the house that was set alight by Yi Chen, as if they wanted to protect their home, and the other half surrounded Yi Chen, as if they wanted to kill him and then hurry up.

(End of this chapter)