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23 The horse bandits were killed and the zombies were captured! The collapsing Marshal K!

The Chosen

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As a Taoist priest and a Feng Shui master, he had lived in Ren Town for most of his life.

Ninth Uncle was considered a celebrity within a 50-mile radius.

No matter where he went, people would greet him.

When he had nothing to do, he would help people chase corpses, bury them, and look at feng shui. Ninth Uncle's footprints were all over the small places nearby.

Especially those who could invite Ninth Uncle.

Most of them were rich local tyrants.

Therefore…

Ninth Uncle heard and saw more than anyone else.

The richest man in Ren Town, Old Master Ren, had a good relationship with Ninth Uncle.

When Old Master Ren buried his father or bought a house to do business, he would definitely ask Ninth Uncle to take a look at the feng shui and speculate on good or bad luck.

During this, Ninth Uncle would definitely ask about the specific situation of Old Master Ren's family.

For example, his birth characters.

What did their ancestors do? Were they good or evil?

Many years ago.

Ninth Uncle had indeed talked to Old Master Ren about his grandfather and learned about the ancient tomb.

Moreover, in Ninth Uncle's heart, Ronan was definitely a gentleman and a kind and chivalrous man. Therefore, Ninth Uncle told Ronan everything he knew without holding back.

He stroked his beard.

"It's said that after Old Master Ren's grandfather escaped from the ancient tomb, he went to the county to sell antiques." With the money, he bought a large number of shops in town, which was why Old Master Ren's family had been rich for a hundred years.”

"Just in time. Just now, Old Master Ren's family members have already gone to the county town to inform Old Master Ren to go home. If nothing goes wrong, Old Master Ren will be able to return to Ren Family Town at noon tomorrow. At that time, I'll get him to meet you and have a detailed chat.”

The reason why he said this was because…

It was because Ninth Uncle trusted Luo Nan so much that he was willing to help him.

Otherwise…

With Ninth Uncle's old-fashioned personality, he would never easily reveal other people's privacy.

Ronan fell into deep thought.

"Thank you, Ninth Uncle. I'll come again tomorrow."”

He bid farewell to Ninth Uncle.

Ronan led the Red Blood Cell team back to the temporary camp.

On the way back.

"Captain Luo, are you going to attack that ancient tomb?" Wang Yanbing asked curiously.”

Nodding silently, Ronan's attitude was extremely solemn.""Yes, it's very important for us to find out what's inside as soon as possible.”

Logically speaking.

Since the things in the ancient tomb had not come out to harm anyone for so long, and it was only people who were in danger when they went in, there was no need to pay attention to them.

But Ronan had a long-term vision.

The ancients said.

How can I let others sleep beside my bed?

With a time bomb by his side, Ronan and the soldiers in the temporary camp would not be able to sleep well.

The bomb was not defused.

Like a fish bone stuck in his throat!

One day, if the things in the ancient tomb became spirits, or if they were ready to come out and eat people, then the army would be mobilized. The price of investing would definitely be a few cups, or even ten times.

Back at the camp.

Luo Nan first inspected the infrastructure.

The soldiers had already cleared out a spacious area of four acres of land, and the floor tiles that had been transported were almost ready.

Some basic facilities were completed.

It was estimated that this small military base would be completed tomorrow.

Looking at the brand new base.

Ronan was in a good mood.

The Nine Provinces was worthy of being called the infrastructure maniac. The temporary camp that was originally planned to be completed in five days was nearing its end on the third day.

Tonight, all the soldiers would have a good night's sleep.

As for Luo Nan, he could also formally apply to the nine provinces to send a second batch of troops to Mr. Zombie's world.

He continued to expand.

..............................

The zombie that Old Master Ren had turned into was captured.

The bandits were put down.

The First Master, Blind Ma, was hanged by the residents of Ren Town on a crooked tree next to the town.

The news spread like wildfire.

Word spread.

Ten to a hundred.

The people from the nearby villages all rushed to the Ren Family Town to see Blind Ma's corpse.

The people who came would definitely pick up stones and smash Blind Ma's corpse.

After they left.

Then, he passed the news to the others.

That night.

Ronan was still worried that this was Mr. Zombie's world. The corpses might breed ghosts and spread the plague over time.

Due to various considerations.

He ordered the medics who were left behind in Ren Town to lead the residents to set fire to the corpses.

At the same time.

Old Master Ren, who was far away in the county town, was also dancing with joy. He brought his family and rushed to his hometown, Ren Town, overnight.

Since the threat of the Ren family town was gone.

And a reliable army to rely on.

Then what was the point of staying in such a terrifying place like the county? Marshal K lived in the county town!

Although Marshal K never messed around in the county.

However, who could guarantee that Marshal K would suddenly go crazy and plunder the people's wealth?

Returning to Ren Town, being respected and loved by everyone, having dozens of acres of land to grow grains, doing a small business, and living in a big villa, that was simply heaven!

There was no such thing as an impenetrable wall in the world.

The horse bandits of Matou Mountain had been exterminated, and the news of the chief, Blind Ma, being hanged by the commoners had also reached Marshal K's ears.

"Blind Ma was killed? Who destroyed it? Why didn't I know about this? Are these good-for-nothings dissatisfied with the territory I divided and starting to fight again?”

In the study room.

Handsome K asked as he sipped his red wine.

To him.

The death of Blind Ma did not affect him at all.

As long as he was willing.

He could pick up a group of horse bandits at any time to help him look after his territory and pay for his food. It would definitely not be a problem.

"I heard that it wasn't the horse bandits who killed each other. It was a group of people who claimed to be special forces."”

"Soldiers with special guts? You really have guts." Taking a sip of wine, Marshal K said nonchalantly,""Forget it. It's just killing Blind Ma. If that guy dies, so be it. It's just nice to feed him to the zombies.”

However…

The soldier lowered his head timidly and whispered,""Marshal, the zombies are all dead. It was said that the special forces captured and killed all the zombies on the first night in Ren Town.”

"Pfft!"

" What?!!!"

Marshal K spat all the wine on the soldier, his face full of shock.

He gripped the soldier's shoulder tightly.

"Are you sure this news is true?" he growled.!”

The soldier did not dare to reply.

At this moment.

A young man wearing round-rimmed glasses slowly walked into the study with a folding fan in his hand. He looked rather cultured.

He pursed his lips and smiled." Commander, the news is true. The zombies near Ren Town have mysteriously disappeared."”

When Marshal K heard this, it was as if all his strength had been sucked away. He collapsed on the armchair.

"Damn it! Kill my people! You even killed my zombies!"

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