The strongest college of the heavens

Especially when Uncle Jiu opened the coffin to reveal his fat body, Zhang Sanfeng calmly took out a mobile phone from his Taoist robe and turned on the video recording.

Others saw this, some took pictures, some videotaped.

Shen also secretly used the purple seal to observe the changes in the corpse.

"What are you holding?"

At some point, Uncle Jiu stretched out his head to take a look at the mobile phone in the hands of Zhang Sanfeng and the others, and found that there was an image of himself in it.

"This is a state-of-the-art mobile phone. I also have a spare solar cell phone here. If Uncle Jiu doesn't mind, please accept it."

"When the screen is black, take it outside to bask in the sun, and it will work."

Tang Zichen smiled and said, "I'll teach you how to use it later."

"Technology is really amazing, but you must pay attention, don't use your mobile phone to take pictures of dead people, it is easy to be haunted by ghosts, and this is somewhat disrespectful to dead people."

Uncle Jiu exhorted with a serious face, then asked Tang Zichen in a low voice how to take pictures with his mobile phone, then hesitated for a moment, and pointed the camera at the zombie in the coffin and couldn't help but take a picture.

"good stuff."

Looking at the clearly captured picture, Uncle Jiu looked as usual, but his heart was eager to try.

"It's not an example."

Uncle Jiu said something, knocked off the hands that the two apprentices extended, and carefully put the phone in his pocket.

However, Uncle Jiu returned to the room first, and when he came out, his hair was neatly combed and his clothes were spotless, so he continued to deal with Ren Zombie.

The movements of casting spells have also become more fluid, and every move is full of the temperament of a master.

Zhang Sanfeng, Yue Buqun and others recorded all the process of the nine uncles handling the coffin.

"People are divided into good and bad, and corpses are divided into zombies. Old Master Ren's corpse is a corpse that is about to become a zombie."

After Uncle Jiu finished casting the spell, seeing that Zhang Sanfeng, Yue Buqun and others did not stop recording, he continued to talk.

"How can a corpse become a zombie?"

Li Xunhuan asked a question that everyone cared about.

"The corpse turns into a zombie because he took an extra breath. Before a person dies, he is angry, suffocated, and suffocated. After he dies, there will be a breath gathered in his throat."

Uncle Jiu stood with his hands behind his back and explained.

This question and answer took another half an hour.

"Qiusheng, you go to the town to buy some wine and vegetables"

Uncle Jiu took a sip of water, moistened his throat, glanced at the sky outside, and ordered.

He is in a very good mood today.

"Uncle Nine, I just went for a stroll in the town and bought some food by the way."

Shen Wansan said.

He was very clear about his responsibilities. On the one hand, he went to the town to exchange some oceans for Uncle Jiu's reward, and on the other hand, he solved the problem of eating and sleeping for everyone.

"Qiu Sheng has already been spotted by the ghost. If he goes back at night, the female ghost should go looking for him."

"Anyone of you who wants to see ghosts can follow behind. However, be careful, you are likely to encounter ghosts when you go out at night, so restrain your breath. Strong men and ghosts are especially fond of it."

After dinner, Shen saw Qiusheng leave, smiled slightly, and reminded.

Zhang Sanfeng, Li Xunhuan and others looked at each other, except for Ye Wen, Wang Chao and others who were not strong enough, the others followed secretly.

About half an hour later, when everyone came back, their faces were a little ugly, obviously seeing the strange scene of the little ghost carrying the coffin.

That kind of creepy feeling is really impressive.

"We have practiced some martial arts, and we can rest after sitting cross-legged overnight."

While sleeping, Uncle Jiu wanted to tidy up the room, but Li Xunhuan and the others quickly rejected Uncle Jiu's offer.

Uncle Jiu nodded and slept among Shen and his party with a quilt in his arms.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

In the early hours of the morning, the coffin made a slight knocking sound, which instantly woke up everyone who had been paying attention to the room where the coffin was placed.

One after another, ghostly figures appeared in the room where the coffins were piled up.

A dry, strange hand with long black nails.

Zhang Sanfeng and the others saw a hand with long black nails protruding from the coffin, but the ink thread on the coffin suddenly glowed red, and the strange hand quickly retracted.

"Why don't we open the coffin for it? In addition to its infinite strength, the zombie has a single attack method. We should be able to deal with it."

Yue Buqun hesitated for a moment, then suggested.

"Boom!"

It's just that before he finished speaking, god stepped forward and kicked the coffin to explode.

"what happened?"

Uncle Jiu was also awakened by the sound, and ran over quickly, and saw Zhang Sanfeng and others surrounded the zombies in the center.

"Everyone hold your breath, it's dangerous!"

Uncle Jiu's expression became anxious. When did these people come to this room? The corpses stored in the Dragonfly Shuibao Cave turned into zombies. They are very powerful. Even he is not sure how to deal with them.

"Oh!"

God couldn't bear it for a long time, and punched the zombie's chest directly, making a strange sound as if the body collided with steel.

"boom!"

The zombie was sent flying and hit the wall.

"Roar"

The zombie let out a low growl, and stood up straight again. He felt the surging energy and blood, which made him extremely eager.

"Go!"

Seeing this, other people also shot one after another, adding fists and kicks.