Zombie World: Helping the World

Now, Ren Fa no longer dares to intervene in the actions of the two of them, which makes things run smoothly for Qin and Song.

Soon, Qiu Sheng cut a bundle of moso bamboo from the back mountain, and after a little trimming, a simple coffin shed was erected.

It's just that this spirit shed was not set up in the living room of Ren's mansion, but stood under a big willow tree by the wall.

The talisman paper is used as the cover, and the moso bamboo is used as the beam. The combination of these two can cover up the aura to a certain extent.

"Brother Qin, I'm back!"

Seeing that Ah Wei brought people back, Qin Song quickly asked, "How much glutinous rice did you prepare?"

"No more, no less, exactly two hundred catties!"

After finishing speaking, Awei beckoned his subordinates to carry the rice bag into the yard.

Looking at the four bags of white glutinous rice, Qin Song nodded in satisfaction.

"The glutinous rice is enough!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Song waved to Qiusheng.

"Go, cut some willow branches from the tree, use the willow branches to surround the spirit shed, and then sprinkle a circle of glutinous rice around the willow branches, understand?"

Hearing that it was a zombie again, Ah Wei couldn't help but shiver.

"I just solved two zombies, why did zombies appear again?"

Looking at the tied zombie, Ah Wei couldn't help taking a few steps back, ready to run away.

"Ah Wei, don't blame me for not reminding you, if you run away now, no one will be able to save you if you encounter zombies again!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Song was aware of his small movements, and Ah Wei couldn't help but smiled coquettishly: "Brother Qin, you misunderstood, how could I slip away, I just want to see how my cousin is doing now."

Seeing Awei's sneering face, Qin Song couldn't help feeling helpless.

"Miss Ren is fine. You don't have to worry about her. Also, since you're here, don't be idle and work with Qiusheng!"

At this moment, for the sake of his own life, Ah Wei did not dare to disobey Qin Song's arrangement, so the two of them took willow branches and glutinous rice and walked towards Old Master Ren.

"Remember, make sure to form a circle and leave no gaps!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Song walked quickly to Jiushu's side.

"Brother, the arrangement here is almost done, should we go and see Wencai?"

When Qin Song mentioned literary talent, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but slapped his forehead with remorse.

In the battle just now, Wen Cai was scratched by Mrs. Ren.

If the corpse poison cannot be removed in time, Wencai may become a new zombie!
Although Wencai and Qiusheng are two guys, they often make me angry on weekdays.

But in Uncle Jiu's heart, he had already regarded these two apprentices as his own sons.

"Go, go and see!"

After all, the two hurried into the hall.

Fortunately, Wencai knew the severity of the corpse poison, and had already applied glutinous rice to the wound at this moment. Although his complexion was a little weak at this time, he did not lose his mind.

Seeing Wen Cai's pale face, Uncle Jiu couldn't help showing a guilty look on his face.

At this moment, Ren Tingting was helping Wencai remove the gauze to replace the blackened and carbonized glutinous rice. Seeing Qin and Song coming from outside, she stood up quickly.

"Miss Ren, it's really hard work!"

Seeing that Qin Song was so polite, Ren Tingting quickly waved her hands and said, "This is what I should do. By the way, my grandfather won't hurt anyone anymore, right?"

"Miss Ren, don't worry, we've got Mrs. Ren under control, and there won't be any mistakes."

After hearing Uncle Jiu's explanation, Ren Tingting felt relieved.

"Miss Ren, you've been busy all day, you'd better go back and rest early, leave the rest to us!"

It was good that Qin Song didn't say this, but as soon as he said this, Ren Tingting suddenly felt sleepy and yawned several times in a row.

"Then I will trouble Uncle Jiu and Doctor Qin to worry about it!"

After finishing speaking, Ren Tingting handed over the prepared glutinous rice and gauze to the two of them.

Looking at Wen Cai who was leaning on the bed, Uncle Nine couldn't help nagging.

"I usually tell you to read more books and learn more skills. If you don't listen, it's better now. You were hurt by zombies, right?"

"master."

Although Uncle Jiu kept saying that he was talented and incapable of learning, he deserved the injury.

But the movements in his hands were not sloppy at all.

"Okay, the wound has been healed. Tonight, you can go to sleep honestly. When you get back to Yizhuang, let's see if you still dare to be playful!"

After treating Wencai's wound, the two sent Wencai to the guest room to rest.

When the two walked out of the guest room and went outside, they realized that there were more than a dozen injured servants in Ren's mansion.

Seeing these pale and listless servants, Qin Song couldn't help but feel soft.

Immediately, he seemed to remember something.

I saw him put his hand into his bosom, and soon, he took out something from it.

After stopping a servant at random, Qin Song stuffed something into his hand.

"Take this thing, find two hens, put this thing in the pot with the hens, and share the chicken soup with the injured."

"Remember, everyone must not drink too much, remember?"

In the past few days, Uncle Jiu and Qin Song have been in Ren's mansion, and these family servants are very familiar with them.

Although he didn't know what this sweet potato-like thing was, the servant knew in his heart that the person in front of him would definitely not harm them.

After receiving the item, the servant responded cautiously.

"Doctor Qin, don't worry, I promise to handle this matter beautifully!"

After that, the servant quickly ran to the back kitchen with his things in his arms.

Looking at the back of the servant leaving, Uncle Jiu asked curiously: "Junior brother, what did you give him just now?"

"It's nothing, just a piece of Polygonum multiflorum."

"Just now, I saw that the servants of Ren's mansion were more or less depleted of energy and blood, so I wanted to use this method to help them replenish their energy and blood."

After listening to Qin Song's explanation, Uncle Jiu nodded half-understood.

At this time, beside the tomb of Old Master Ren, the man in green robe was staring at a scarecrow placed on the altar.

On the scarecrow's body was clearly written the old man's birth date. As for the scarecrow's head, there was even a drop of old man Ren's blood.

It's just that at this moment, the green-robed man was frowning, and seemed to be thinking about something in his heart.

After changing the hand formula several times in succession, the scarecrow in the altar did not respond at all.

It was also because of this that the green-robed man fell into deep thought.

"I really didn't expect that these two stinky Taoist priests from Maoshan knew so many tricks, and they even broke my bloodthirsty mark!"

He felt a little unbelieving in his heart, and then bit his middle finger.

He dripped the blood on the altar, and immediately made fingerprints with his hands again.

But no matter how he pressed his handprints, the straw man on the altar did not respond at all.