Chapter 77
Time passed slowly.

Two days later in the afternoon, Uncle Jiu and his team carried a coffin back to Yizhuang.

Obviously, this is the coffin of old master Ren Weiyong.

As long as it's at night, the old man Ren has successfully transformed into a dead body, and Ding Gong will kill him at that time, and it will be OK.

But now Ding Gong didn't show any abnormalities, and even saw Uncle Jiu and others carrying a coffin back, and asked with a look of doubt on his face.

And Uncle Jiu didn't say much, just said that it was Old Master Ren's coffin, which was temporarily stored in Yizhuang, and then ordered Qiusheng and Wencai to get the ink fountain and prepare some materials.

Night fell quietly, after dinner, Ding Gong winked at Dugu Qiubai, and then returned to his room calmly.

As Ding Gong's guardian spirit, Dugu Qiubai naturally knows Ding Gong's mission in this world, so he immediately understands Ding Gong's wink.

The strange look in his eyes disappeared in a flash, Dugu Qiubai's expression did not change, but there was some anticipation in his heart.

After all, he had only heard of the existence of zombies in legends before. He had never seen a real zombie, and he even thought it was fiction.

But now in this world it has been proven to be real, which makes Dugu Qiubai feel a little hot in his heart.

According to the records he knows, zombies are a kind of monsters that are transformed from the resentment and yin energy of human corpses after death, so they do not enter the cycle of heaven and earth.

It is said that zombies are powerful, with copper skin and iron bones. Powerful zombies even have all kinds of supernatural abilities. Even the most ordinary zombies are beyond ordinary people's ability to deal with.

In the past, he fought all his life and only wanted one defeat, but his world has long since had no opponents, because he changed his name to Dugu Qiubai, just to find an opponent.

Now that he has become the guardian spirit of Ding Gong and walked out of the original world, he also knows how small he was before, not even an ant in this world of hundreds of millions of Hengsha.

Therefore, after retiring to the mountains and forests, his hidden passion burned again, and he wanted to bravely climb the peak again, and compete with the peerless talents of many worlds.

And all of this is possible with Ding Gong behind.

Then it all started with this legendary zombie.

As the night deepens, it seems that the whole world has become quiet, and the bright moon is shining endlessly.

Uncle Jiu and the others in Yizhuang fell into a deep sleep, leaving only the faint candles burning slowly in a few rooms.

If a cultivator stands a little far away from Yizhuang and looks at Yizhuang, he will find that the moonlight falling on Yizhuang seems to be more intense than other places.

In the morgue, in Old Master Ren's coffin, at this moment, Old Master Ren's body began to degenerate. The exposed skin was wrinkled, as if all the moisture had been drained, and a layer of white fluff grew.

There are white canine teeth on both sides of the mouth, slightly opened as if breathing, the Yin Qi in the air is absorbed into the mouth and then merged with him.

The nails on the ten fingers of both hands became black and long, and seemed to have a metallic luster, as if these were not nails at all, but a handful of sharp weapons.

At some point, Old Master Ren's eyes also opened quietly, the pupils were pitch black, but they contained various emotions of fierceness, coldness, resentment, greed, and bloodthirsty.

crunch.

There was a slight sound. Looking from the outside, one side of the coffin board was lifted slightly, and the old man Ren's withered hands stretched out of the coffin along the gap.

The moonlight falling on Old Master Ren's hands looked a little white, and it turned into wisps of transparent moonlight and melted into Old Master Ren's body.

The old man Ren stretched out the hand of the coffin and twisted it towards the coffin board, trying to push the coffin board away.

However, just after his hand was placed on the coffin board, the jet-black ink fountain line on it burst into glittering and translucent gold, and the old man Ren's hand on it seemed like a string of firecrackers were being exploded.

Crackling, wisps of white smoke rise from the palm.

The old man Ren withdrew his hand instantly as if he had been electrocuted, and the coffin board, which had been slightly propped up before, returned to its original state with a bang.

Uncle Jiu, who was resting in another room, opened his eyes suddenly when he heard the sound, his eyes flashed with surprise, he quickly picked up the mahogany sword and ran towards the morgue.

In the other two rooms, Ding Gong and Dugu Qiubai also heard the movement made by Mrs. Ren, but they didn't pay attention.

Because it will take until tomorrow night for Mr. Ren to break through and go to kill his son Mr. Ren Renfa.

For future plans, neither Ding Gong nor Dugu Qiubai acted in a hurry.

But after Uncle Jiu went to the morgue to check, because of Wen Cai, he found nothing wrong, and thought that the previous movement was caused by Wen Cai.

After a false alarm, Uncle Jiu took another look at Old Master Ren's coffin before going back to sleep.

The next day.

The three of Uncle Jiu were invited by Ren Fa again, so Uncle Jiu took the three of them to Ren's mansion, leaving Ding Gong and Dugu Qiubai to stay in Yizhuang.

Before leaving, Uncle Jiu told Ding Gong to take care of Yizhuang for him.

Ding Gong naturally agreed to this.

Honestly wait until the evening comes.

In the room, Ding Gong and Dugu Qiubai restrained their aura and sensed the movement of the morgue.

As the sound of a gentle collision came into their ears, the expressions of the two moved slightly, and they circulated their true energy to cover their whole bodies, covering up their aura as living beings.

At this time, in the morgue.

After absorbing the power of the moonlight all night, coupled with the accumulation in the tomb, the old master Ren has almost reached the peak level of hair stiffness.

Because there is no ink fountain line under the coffin, and because the seal of the coffin is not strong, the coffin gradually disintegrated under the constant impact of Mrs. Ren.

boom!
In less than thirty seconds, the entire coffin was torn apart under the impact of Mrs. Ren, and the huge movement spread throughout the Yizhuang, and could be faintly heard even a hundred meters away.

However, Yizhuang is located in a remote place, and there are no people around. Uncle Jiu, Wencai, and Qiusheng have not yet returned to Yizhuang. Except for Ding Gong and Dugu Qiubai, they have not attracted the attention of others.

However, Ding Gong and Dugu Qiubai would not be moved even if they heard it, because now is not a good time to do it.

what.

The old man Ren who came out of the broken coffin jumped a few meters, his hands were stiff and flat in front of his body, he jumped and left the morgue, ready to go to Ren's mansion to kill his cub.

The old man Ren who left Yizhuang also took away the two black sheep raised in Yizhuang.

The old master Ren who was hiding in the night went all the way to Ren's mansion, but he didn't notice the two figures who had been following him.

After half an hour.

The old man Ren didn't alarm anyone, and sneaked into Ren's mansion very smoothly, and with the breath of blood, he found the room where Ren Fa was located very clearly and purposefully.

There are small trees about two meters high planted in the yard. Through the open window, one can vaguely see Master Ren packing up his things and getting ready to rest.

Looking at his own cub in the room, a bloodthirsty desire appeared in the dark pupils of the zombie Mrs. Ren. At this moment, Mr. Ren was the only one in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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