Zombie: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the Supreme of Taoism
37 . Immeasurable merit, thirty-six thieves!

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As the sun set, the black sky covered the sky, and the earth sank into darkness.

A bright white moon shone down from the sky, bringing a trace of light to the earth.

Zhang Zhiwei and Kathleen led hundreds of young men and women toward the exit of the mountain range.

These young men and women supported each other and knew that they were really safe. Even though their bodies were full of wounds, they still revealed happy smiles on their faces.

They didn't go far before they saw a group of commoners asking for medicine. They gathered in groups of three to five and were discussing animatedly. It was as noisy as a market.

It wasn't that they didn't want to leave.

It was because they had seen Zhang Zhiwei killing people in all directions not long ago, and their legs were weak from fear, so they did not dare to leave.

Moreover, they had not recovered from their illnesses.

If they left just like that, what would happen to their illnesses?

"Father!"

Among the group of young men and women, a handsome young man suddenly opened his mouth, and his eyes lit up.

The young man's arms were covered in wounds. It was a shocking sight, but it still could not hide the joy in his heart.

"Hao 'er!"

Among the crowd of commoners who were asking for medicine, a slender, cultured, and refined middle-aged man walked over excitedly. He hugged the youth and shed tears of excitement.

This was his son. He had disappeared for a month.

No matter how many people he sent to search, he could not find any traces. He did not expect that he would actually walk out from the White Lotus Society's branch.

"Father, it was this immortal master from Mount Longhu who saved me!”

The young man named Hao 'er pointed at Zhang Zhiwei with a grateful expression on his face. If it wasn't for Zhang Zhiwei, he didn't know how long he would have to stay in that small cave.

Maybe one year, maybe two years, maybe ten years, he would still have to live in fear every day, torturing those perverted White Lotus Disciples to death.

"Thank you, Immortal Master!"

The middle-aged man knelt down and kowtowed three times to Zhang Zhiwei.

"Xue 'er, why are you inside?"

"Feng 'er, your mother was worried sick when you were missing!”

“……………”

Some people cried out in surprise. Most of the missing youths were actually the sons and daughters of these commoners.

They found their families and hugged each other tightly, tears welling up in their eyes.

Zhang Zhiwei watched this scene quietly. He was also very happy that these young men and women could find their parents.

"I miss home!"

"If only my parents were here!”

“……………”

The rest of the boys and girls looked at this affectionate scene with envy in their eyes.

After so many years of torture, they really wanted to return to their homes and see their parents.

They could not help but cry, and their loud cries echoed throughout the mountain range.

It was as if he wanted to vent all the grievances he had suffered in the White Lotus Society at this moment.

Cries and cries of surprise mixed together, forming a symphony.

Kathleen's beautiful eyes looked at all of this, and her heart stirred. She felt that she had done a great deed.

"In the end, these people managed to escape from the hands of the demons!”

Kathleen sighed and said slowly.

In her eyes, those people from the White Lotus Society were no different from demons. They could even do such a heartless thing.

One had to know that these were just some children in front of them. They were actually captured and tortured to such a state. It was really detestable.

"Immortal Master Zhang…I have something to ask you!”

A commoner mustered his courage and asked.

Since Zhang Zhiwei had saved so many people, he must not have killed innocent people. It must be because those people from the White Lotus Society were too despicable.

He had randomly captured people and brought them in to torture them to this extent. He indeed deserved to be killed.

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Zhiwei said gently.

Zhang Zhiwei was ruthless and had a sharp gaze when dealing with evil cults. However, when he talked to the people, he had a different expression.

He was originally a righteous person, so of course he would not do evil things.

"Daozi, did you find the antidote for the plague inside?”

The man quickly asked, his eyes filled with hope.

Zhang Zhiwei was stunned, but he smiled and said,""There is no antidote!"

The people who came to ask for medicine all had a drastic change in their expressions, and their faces were filled with sorrow and misery.

They had gone through great hardships to come here and spent a lot of money, but in the end, they were told that there was no antidote. This was no different from a bolt from the blue.

"Heavens, are we going to wait for death?”

"I don't want to die yet!"

" Plague, damn plague!"

“…………”

The joy of their reunion disappeared instantly. Everyone fell into sadness and anger. Some of them hammered the ground with great force, their faces filled with indignation.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at their desperate expressions and shook his head with a smile.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

The scene instantly fell silent. Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Zhiwei, wanting to hear what he had to say.

"Although I didn't find the antidote inside, I have a way to cure the plague. If you want to be cured, come to me one by one and I'll help you cure the plague!”

Zhang Zhiwei sat on a green stone in front of everyone.

A man walked over doubtfully. He wanted to see how Zhang Zhiwei cured him.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at this timid citizen and smiled warmly at him. The golden light in his hand swept forward and instantly purified the Three Evil Qi in his body.

This was one of the effects of the Golden Light Curse.

The Qi of the Three Fiends could also be purified.

Back then, it was useless against those people from Mount Everlasting Victory.

Firstly, it was because those people had too much murderous aura, and secondly, his magic power was not deep enough at that time.

His current magic power was dozens of times weaker than before.

Of course, they couldn't speak the same words as before.

The commoner felt his entire body relax, as if something had been stripped from his body. He felt refreshed.

"Eh? My head is no longer dizzy, and my entire body doesn't hurt anymore!”

This commoner jumped around in front of everyone, his entire body filled with energy.

One had to know the characteristics of the plague.

His body was weak.

Let alone jumping around.

If he moved his body too much, it would be like pulling out a tooth without anesthesia. There would be a continuous and intense pain.

"I'll do it!"

Another commoner stood out. He wanted to see if it was true.

Zhang Zhiwei continued to smile. He gently stroked his palm forward, and golden light flowed, expelling and purifying the Three Evil Qi in the other party's body.

"Hahaha, it's really done!"

The citizen no longer felt pain and itching all over his body. He smiled as if he had just recovered from a serious illness and laughed loudly.

When the others saw that they could recover, they all went forward to seek treatment. Zhang Zhiwei did not refuse anyone and expelled all the Three Evil Qi from their bodies.

Due to the fast healing speed, or in just the time for one incense stick to burn, the Three Evil Qi in everyone's bodies was cleared by Zhang Zhiwei alone.

"Thank you, Immortal Master!"

"Immortal Master, your merits are boundless!"

"I wish you success and ascension to the Heavenly Palace…"

“……………”

These people knelt down one after another, and thousands of them kowtowed in gratitude.

After kowtowing, they all looked up with sincere gratitude on their faces.

"Everyone, I have a request. These young men and women will be sent back to their respective homes. What do you think?”Zhang Zhiwei said as he glanced at the crowd with his starry eyes.

"Immortal Master's orders are unquestionable!”

"Don't worry, Immortal Master!"

“…………”

These people agreed without a word, promising to send all the young men and women back to their homes.

"Then I'll leave first!"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and nodded at the crowd before striding out of the valley.

Kathleen's long legs moved as she followed closely behind.

"Goodbye, Immortal Master!"

"Immortal Master, take care!"

“……………”

At this moment, all the commoners who had come to ask for medicine were sending them off, all the way to the exit.

After that, they looked at Zhang Zhiwei until he disappeared from their sight.

…………………

At the same time.

Above a boundless blue sea, the seawater was surging.

There was a small island on the ocean. The white mist on the island was dense, and it was sacred and peaceful.

On the small island, there was a cave abode surrounded by pine trees.

The door of the cave abode was tightly shut. It was covered in moss, as if it had existed for thousands of years.

There were thirty-six people gathered outside the cave.

Each of them was brimming with blood Qi, and their eyes were bright. There was also an inexplicable airflow circulating on their bodies, releasing a dangerous aura.

These were all experts with magic power. They wore all kinds of clothes. Many of them were dressed in strange shapes. Some were like puppets, and some had red scarves tied to their heads.

"Hahaha, good, good. It's just a piece of paper, and all thirty-five of you actually traveled thousands of miles to meet me…My life was worth it.”

One of them had disheveled hair and looked very much like a "hero". However, one could still see that he was extremely shrewd and had a carefree attitude.

In front of him were a few wine jars and more than 30 large bowls.

"A bastard wants to drink with thirty-five bastards he admires!”

"Anything? Anything? Hahaha!"

The man raised his hands and said boldly, holding two big bowls in his hands.

"F * ck your wholeness!"

The man with disheveled hair picked up the big bowl and drank all the wine in it. The other thirty-five people also imitated him and drank all the wine in their bowls.

One of them had thick eyebrows and big eyes. If Zhang Zhiwei was here, he would have noticed that this person was his junior brother, Zhang Huaiyi.

After everyone drank to their hearts 'content, it was as if there was a ball of fire in their hearts. Even their eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and their bodies were filled with hot blood.

The thirty-six of them looked at the door of the cave abode in front of them at the same time.

"It is rumored that those who enter the cave will obtain the legendary supreme cultivation technique and be invincible. Are you willing to follow me in?”

The disheveled man shouted loudly as he smashed the bowl in his hand onto the ground, shattering it into pieces.

"We are willing!"

"We are willing!"

“…………”

The other thirty-five people also raised their bowls and threw them on the ground.

After that, the thirty-six of them worked together to open the cave abode and disappeared.

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