After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Chapter 901

When the light came, the valley gradually returned to normal.

The sound of wind, water, and leaves rustling in the wind.

Only there is less noise.

Even the torches that were still burning were swaying in the wind.

Not long after, two men, one fat and one thin, came to the edge of the camp, holding a colorful rooster, looking around.

"Is there no one in the camp?" The Taoist looked puzzled.

"The torches are still on, and the things don't seem to be packed up. Where have they gone?" The monk scratched the back of his head in confusion.

"Has the smell gone?" the Taoist asked again.

"Let me try."

The monk immediately stretched out his long tongue, swished it a few times in the wind, then retracted it and smacked his lips. He opened his eyes slightly and said, "The taste is still there."

"Does it smell like that shit cow?" the Taoist asked.

"There's no cow, only that sissy." said the monk.

"Sure?"

"No doubt about it, it smells like a girl."

The Taoist priest looked troubled and said, "Let's go in and take a look. It's possible they've all been wiped out. If that's the case, we'll have to return the way we came. This place is dangerous and we can't wait until sunset."

The monk looked up at the blurry shadow of the sun in the sky. It was already setting in the west. In an hour at most, night would fall again.

It was a dark night that even a rooster couldn't wake me up, so it was undoubtedly dangerous.

So the two of them slowly walked into the camp and looked around.

After searching tent by tent along the edge, the two men finally confirmed that the camp was indeed empty.

Various unknown weeds are particularly lush, growing beautifully and looking lush green.

Many of them even grew inside the tent. I don’t know if they were not cleaned properly or if they grew out suddenly.

"These weeds are a little strange." The Taoist muttered.

"Look, there are two medium-sized tents in front." At this time, the monk pointed to the center of the camp, where there were two tents of obviously higher specifications.

The Taoist priest looked at the big rooster in his hand and saw that there was nothing wrong with it, so he walked over carefully.

"Wei Wu's tent." The monk pointed at one of them with his lips stretched and retracted.

The Taoist priest carefully lifted the curtain and walked in. It was also empty inside, but one thing inside attracted his attention.

On the table, there was a brocade mat, and on it sat a statue of a god exquisitely carved from black jade.

A man and a cow, both lifelike, are exactly the images of the Green Ox Immortal.

"Something must have happened. They didn't even take the statue away." The monk's face changed slightly. Such an exquisite statue, Wei Wu, this little bastard, would never leave it behind for no reason.

"I have." The Taoist observed carefully, pondered for a moment, straightened his robe, and knelt on the ground with a plop. "Green Ox Immortal, the group heading west has disappeared. This place is extremely dangerous. We should not stay here for long. Seeing the statue is like seeing an immortal. We will take your statue away with us."

After saying this, the two of them did not linger any longer. They picked up the statue and quickly returned along the same path.

Night is falling, and even if I want to come back, I have to wait until tomorrow morning.

The road is not short, it will be too late if we don’t leave now.

However...whatever you fear will come true.

The ghost watched and saw that the setting sun was still some distance away from the top of the mountain, but the night had already impatiently swept in again.

And the range was even larger, covering everything within an unknown distance around the valley.

After a cup of tea, it was pitch dark.

"We... are late." The monk gritted his teeth and began to scratch his scalp again.

"Don't talk." The Taoist priest quickly made a shushing gesture and said, "It's dark now, shut up."

The monk was stunned and quickly covered his mouth.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, there was a sudden roar from the front, followed by a very rhythmic tapping sound, and gradually the ground began to shake.

The Taoist's expression changed, "Be careful, something is coming."

The words have not yet completely fallen.

"Whoosh!"

A huge monster jumped between the two of them.

Good guy.

When the iron hooves hit the ground, sparks flew everywhere.

It is a remarkable and extraordinary beast.

The two of them were rubbed and blown, and were blown directly away.

The Taoist priest rolled to the ground, and the monk fell directly onto a big tree. It took him a long time to slide down from the tree. His hands and feet were twitching and he couldn't speak.

"Moo~"

Soon, a bull roar echoed through the valley.