Zombie World, I am a wild god in Renjia Town

"Dabao and Xiaobao, it's up to you to save people!"

"Uncle Ming, don't worry, we promise to take down all the guards in the yamen!"

Dabao and Xiaobao looked at each other and agreed in unison.

They believe that they will also be punished for doing good deeds, so they are very positive.

Mao Shanming urged, "Go quickly, release the person, and come back to tell me."

Dabao and Xiaobao immediately disappeared and strode towards the yamen prison cell.

The place is heavily guarded and houses many prisoners.

Dabao and Xiaobao rushed into the cell like two ghosts and knocked down all the guards in no time. This strange scene almost scared the prisoners inside.

Zhang Dabing was imprisoned in the innermost death row cell. He stared blankly at the sumptuous dinner on the table. The jailer had just told him that after he had this last meal, he would be taken to the execution ground the next day to be executed.

"Impossible, impossible, I can't die like this!!"

His mind was in a state of panic, his thoughts racing. In the blink of an eye, he had come up with a plan from the opera he had seen. He picked up the roast duck from his dinner and gobbled it up, then drank all the wine in one gulp. Then he covered his stomach and screamed, "It hurts so much, it hurts so much, help me!!"

However, he shouted for a long time but received no response, which made him feel very disappointed and he thought that the opera was all a lie.

"Isn't this a fool?!"

Dabao and Xiaobao stood at the prison door and looked at each other in surprise as they watched Zhang Dabing's performance.

"Who cares? Just give him the key and let him handle the rest!"

The two men threw the key they had taken from the prison boss into Zhang Dabing's cell, and then stood aside to observe Zhang Dabing's situation.

Zhang Dabing was worried about how to escape from prison. He knelt on the ground with his hands clasped together and prayed to the gods and Buddhas, "Gods and immortals in heaven, if anyone can help me escape, I, Zhang Dabing, will offer you my lifelong worship even if I have to give up food and drink."

Snap! !

At this moment, a bunch of keys suddenly fell in front of him.

Zhang Dabing was stunned for a moment. He picked up the key and saw that it was the key to the cell door.

"Which immortal sent me this key? Please at least leave your name on it. Otherwise, how will I know who to offer my sacrifices to when I go out?"

Zhang Dabing was delighted, but he couldn't help but grumble a little.

He didn't dare to hesitate, picked up the key, opened the cell door, and walked out carefully.

At this time, he was surprised to find that the guard in the cell had already fainted for some reason and no one would stop him.

"Which immortal master is so kind? Not only did he send me the key, he also helped me get rid of all the guards. This is so thoughtful. I, Zhang Dabing, thank you so much!"

Zhang Dabing was amazed and felt extremely grateful to this immortal who did good deeds without leaving his name.

Then he spread his legs and ran away for a long time.

Chapter 107: Master Xu, praying to the gods for guidance, and Huang Daogong giving guidance

"Hey!!"

Zhang Dabing escaped from the cell unhindered. When he was about to flee Tanjia Town, he was suddenly slapped on the shoulder. He was so scared that he shuddered all over and subconsciously swung his fist back.

"No, no, I'm your savior, my kindness is greater than the heavens!!"

Mao Shanming saw the fat guy Zhang Dabing punching him without a word, and he screamed in shock.

Fortunately, Zhang Dabing was quite skilled and quickly controlled his fist. He looked at Mao Shanming in astonishment and said, "It's you, the liar."

Mao Shanming was furious when he heard this. "Who's a liar? I told you long ago that your wife was unfaithful and that you would be in great trouble. Look, every single thing I said has come true!"

Damn, I should have known not to save this fat guy.

Zhang Dabing muttered to himself: "How is my wife unfaithful?!" He felt a little uneasy. Although he could not find any evidence to prove it, he knew that his wife might have really cheated on him.

"Hey, stop kidding yourself. If I hadn't rescued you, you would have died in jail."

Mao Shanming curled his lips.

"You saved me!?"

Zhang Dabing's face was full of surprise.

"Nonsense, what else did you think!?"

"I thought some god was kind enough to save me from the dire straits."

Zhang Dabing smiled awkwardly. It was not his fault. The main reason was that he had just prayed to the gods when the key fell from the sky. Anyone else would have thought it was done by some god.

After all, it's too much of a coincidence.

"Well...if you put it that way, you could say it was a god who saved you."

Mao Shanming's tone paused, and he said quietly, "It's not just me who's saving you, it's also the great mercy of Mr. Huang Daogong who's giving you the chance to escape from the cage."

If Huang Daogong had not made him bear the punishment for doing a hundred good deeds, he would never have cared about Zhang Dabing's nonsense.

So if we talk about the source, it was indeed Huang Daogong's fault that prompted Mao Shanming to save people.

　"903" If Zhang Dabing wants to thank the gods, then this god must be Huang Daogong.

"Huang Daogong!?"

Zhang Dabing suddenly understood what Mao Shanming said. He clasped his hands together and bowed, saying sincerely, "Thank you very much, Mr. Huang Dao, for your great kindness. I, Zhang Dabing, will serve you well for the rest of my life."

"You know what you're interested in."

Mao Shanming nodded in satisfaction. He took a look at Zhang Dadan's face and exclaimed in surprise, "Huh?" "The rumors on the street are that you were imprisoned for murdering your wife, but when I look at your face, I see that except for the greenish hue in your marriage palace, yours is otherwise perfectly intact."

"I didn't kill my wife. I was framed."

Zhang Dabing retorted angrily, then remembered Mao Shanming's next words and asked curiously, "Benefactor, what do you mean by saying that my conjugal harem is complete?"

Mao Shanming said angrily, "Stupid, what I mean is that your wife is still alive. You were definitely framed by your wife and your adulterer for murdering her!"

"It was my wife who hurt me!?"

Zhang Dabing's face changed drastically.

Mao Shanming shook his head and sighed, "How miserable! You were cuckolded, and your wife and her lover teamed up to frame you. No wonder your face is so dark. You're so unlucky."

"Hey, that's not right. I've already rescued you, why are you still looking so dark?!"

He suddenly shouted something bad was happening, "Your fate is still there. It seems your wife and her adulterer will not let you go!"

"What!?"

Zhang Dadan was horrified, "My benefactor, what should I do?"

Mao Shanming scratched Zhang Dadan's face and said bluntly, "The chance of survival lies in the south. If you keep running south, you will have a chance of survival."

"Thank you for your guidance. If I, Zhang Dabing, can survive, I will definitely repay you in the future."

Zhang Dabing was deeply grateful to Mao Shanming.

"Don't thank me. If you want to thank someone, thank Mr. Huang Daogong."

Mao Shanming waved his hand.

"Don't worry, benefactor. I will diligently serve Huang Daogong for the rest of my life, burning incense every day and never neglecting it."

Zhang Dabing made repeated assurances.

"Let's go, let's go, don't waste any more time."

Mao Shanming pushed Zhang Dabing.

The two left Tanjia Town and headed south.

After passing through a large forest, we came across a brightly lit charity cemetery.

The two looked up and saw four big characters "Wanfu Yizhuang" written on the charity cemetery.

Mao Shanming was panting, but when he saw it, his face lit up with joy and he said bluntly, "Fatty, your chance of survival lies right here!"

"real!?"

Zhang Dadan was overjoyed.

Squeak!

At this moment, the gate of the charity cemetery opened, and a guard wearing a coarse short shirt, with vertical cinnabar lines on his forehead and a three-point mustache walked out.

"Hey, it's you, kid!?"

The guard of the charity cemetery recognized Zhang Dabing as soon as he saw him.

"Master Xu, it's you!!"

Zhang Dadan was overjoyed.

Mao Shanming asked curiously, "Do you know each other?!"

"Master Xu is my savior..."

Zhang Dabing happily told Mao Shanming about the bet he had made with someone to stay in the Ma Family Ancestral Hall for two nights. If it weren't for Taoist Xu's help, he would have died in the Ma Family Ancestral Hall long ago.

As he was talking, he suddenly remembered, "Master Xu, you told me to come to Wanfu Charity House in Shili Town to find you when I have time. I never thought we would meet under such circumstances."

He was only focused on heading south, but he didn't expect to run all the way to Shili Town.

He even ran into Taoist Master Xu, who had saved his life twice.

"Hey, since we are all friends, then everything will be fine."

Mao Shanming patted his clothes and laughed, "Fatty, you're really lucky. Someone saved you time and time again."

Zhang Dabing scratched his head and said, "It is thanks to you two benefactors that I was lucky enough to save my life."

"Zhang Dabing, who is this!?"

Taoist Xu looked at Mao Shanming curiously, and when he saw Mao Shanming's Bagua bag, he realized that they were from the same industry.

"Master Xu, let me introduce you two. This is Master Mingmao of Maoshan. He is also my savior. If it weren't for him, I might have died in prison."

Zhang Dabing introduced Mao Shanming to Taoist Master Xu. "Let me tell you, Taoist Master Mao is no ordinary person. He is a Taoist master who has received the blessing of Huang Daogong. He walks the world on Huang Daogong's behalf, subduing demons and doing good deeds."

Mao Shanming was proud in his heart, but he kept a reserved smile on his face, "I was just lucky enough to receive the gift from Mr. Huang Daogong."

"So it's Master Mao, I've heard of you for a long time."

When Taoist Master Xu heard that Mao Shanming had such a great background, he was shocked. Shili Town was also not far from Renjia Town. The stories about Huang Daogong had spread here and were passed on by word of mouth among the people, which had attracted a considerable number of people to believe in him.

As the caretaker of the charity cemetery and a Taoist scholar, he was very sensitive to the belief in gods, so he had long heard of the name of Huang Daogong.

He just couldn't imagine that this ordinary Taoist priest in front of him had actually been blessed by Huang Daogong, and was walking the world on Huang Daogong's behalf, exorcising demons and doing good deeds.

This is incredible.

Because he had only heard of this kind of thing in operas and myths and legends, where people with moral integrity in the mortal world were blessed by the gods to do good deeds on behalf of the gods, and had never encountered it in reality.

But right now, there is a living example standing before my eyes.

Although he had doubts in his heart, he was not in a position to ask.

Just assume it's true.

Mao Shanming bowed, "Master Xu, you are too polite. I have also admired your name for a long time. This time we met here because of Zhang Dabing's matter. It is really a fate sent by God."

"Fellow Daoist, please don't stand outside. Please come in."

Taoist Master Xu made way and let the two of them in.

Wanfu Charity House is the place where the remains of outsiders are kept in Shili Town. However, unlike Uncle Jiu’s spacious Yimei Taoist Temple, Wanfu Charity House only has one room. Taoist Master Xu eats, drinks, defecates, sleeps and keeps the body here. It is quite simple.

There was a yellow talisman Bagua mirror hanging on the wall inside, and two rows of coffins were placed in other places, one of which was Taoist Master Xu's bed.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Huang, for blessing us with our safe escape!"

As soon as Mao Shanming entered the house, he took down the shrine of Huang Daogong and placed it on the table, then lit three sandalwood sticks and worshiped sincerely.

After he finished praying, he glared at Zhang Dabing and said, "Fatty, come here and burn incense to Huang Daogong. If it weren't for his blessing, you would have died in prison long ago."

"I'm coming right up!!"

Zhang Dabing didn't dare to neglect it. He wiped his hands and respectfully offered incense and worshiped, "Mr. Huang, thank you for your great kindness. When I settle down, I promise to burn incense and make offerings to you every day for the rest of my life."

"Why did you escape here?!"

Taoist Priest Xu stood aside and waited for the two men to burn incense, then asked them to sit down and poured them a glass of water. Only then did he have time to ask the two men why they fled to Wanfu Charity House.