Jing'an and I set up Hui'an, who was as big as a mountain, and walked back to the room step by step.
"Good news or bad news, which one should I listen to first, boss?" Jing'an rubbed her hands and checked Hui'an's condition: "I think he may have done it."
"OK."
"Done?"
Hui'an's condition made me a little worried, so I asked, "What are you referring to?"
"The kid he sent out should have found the missing people."
Indeed, judging from the current situation, this is very good news.
I asked tentatively: "What about the bad ones?"
Jing'an stood up and said calmly: "The opponent should be a difficult opponent, and Hui'an is eager to win, so he failed to stabilize his position."
I know absolutely nothing about the Qingwei sect, so I can only pin my hopes on Jing'an.
"Do you have any suggestions?"
Jing'an stared at Hui'an closely and said softly: "If he can wake up tomorrow, everything will be fine."
"If there is no movement at noon, then we can only go to Chenliu Palace to invite people."
I always thought that it was normal for friends to help each other when walking around the world.
But since I had this Taoist temple, I gradually began to reject asking for help.
Everyone is living their lives on the back of their necks, so why should I be a dwarf?
Take care of things yourself!
Regarding Jing'an's suggestion, I gave an ambiguous reply: "Then let's take another look."
When I got up the next day, the first thing I did was run to Hui'an's room.
Judging from the complexion, Hui'an is indeed much better than yesterday, but his eyes are still closed.
I clenched my fists and looked at it for a long time, then looked at the time on the wall.
If Hui'an still shows no signs of waking up by lunch time, then I will have no choice but to put down my shame again.
No matter what, human life is the most important.
I was thinking to myself here when Wuwen's voice suddenly sounded.
I looked back and saw that it was Zhang Lin who came to conquer Guihan yesterday.
"Oh, Mr. Zhang."
I turned around and rushed forward, my mind already full of question marks.
Didn't you promise to give me a reply tomorrow? Why are you here so early?
When I put my hands on Zhang Lin, I realized that his thin arms were frighteningly cold.
When I looked closer, I saw the fine drops of water on his eyelashes and beard.
I waved my hand towards Wuwen: "Let the restaurant prepare some hot rice."
Turning around, I looked at Zhang Lin again: "Have you been standing outside all night?"
"Half-stay, half-stay." Zhang Lin smiled sheepishly: "It's not just standing, there's a stone bench at the door."
At this time, Wuwen brought the noodles splashed with oil and spicy food: "You eat first."
Zhang Lin kept declining: "I have something urgent to ask you. I am not in a hurry to eat."
"No matter how urgent it is, eat first."
Perhaps the old man was really hungry and wanted to raise his neck to stuff the noodles into his stomach.
Before he could lay down his job, Zhang Lin spoke again: "There's been trouble in our villages, and all the living animals they raised are dead!"
This statement made my heart sink, even though it was only a very rough information.
But everything that happened recently has something to do with zombies, and zombies naturally like to eat living things.
This matter is probably going to become a big problem.
I thought about it carefully and decided to comfort Zhang Lin first: "I understand, I will accept this."
"Wuwen, go get some more food."
Zhang Lin stood up quickly: "Don't bother me. Come and have a meal. I will be ashamed."
"Hi!" I smiled and waved my hand: "Food is for people to eat. Eat first, then eat when you are full."
With such a hot meal, Zhang Lin didn't make any other requests.
Taking advantage of this time, I asked Wuwen to call several masters over.
The situation in Hui'an is still unknown, Jing'an cannot leave, Yang Hu is following Duan Xu outside, and the only one who can move is Tian Lei.
After leaving the necessary manpower behind, Tianlei and I named ten people and prepared to leave immediately.
This time we didn’t bring any magic weapons, just some soybeans on our backs.
By the time we were ready, the enamel basin in front of Zhang Lin was empty.
He shook the cloth on his body, hesitating a little, and stopped speaking several times before holding back two words: "Thank you."
This is probably the most sincere thank you in the world.
I raised my hand to Zhang Linyi and said, "The people from Shenxian Temple have already gathered. There is no problem. We can leave at any time."
"Okay, okay."
Zhang Lin said thank you and led the way.
