Crossover starts with Mr. Zombie

Uncle Jiu didn't want Xiao Li to have a conflict with Ah Wei, so he waved his hand: "How about this, first transport the body of Mrs. Ren to Yizhuang, and then I will choose an auspicious day for Mrs. Ren to be buried as soon as possible."

Master Ren thought for a while, and felt that Uncle Jiu's method was feasible, so he ordered someone to build the coffin and send the coffin to Yizhuang.

Chapter 9 Deadly Change

Ren Fa and Ren Tingting left first, and after the outsiders had left, Uncle Jiu turned to look at Xiao Li, and asked, "Martial Nephew, how did you see that Old Master Ren would turn into a dead body just now?"

He could see the abnormality of the old man because he had decades of experience.

And Xiao Li has only been a beginner for a few days, even if he is very talented, it is impossible to see the way of it at a glance.

Of course it is seen from the movie, do you still have to tell you this?

Xiao Li complained inwardly, of course, it was impossible to say this, so he said: "My uncle gave me the Maoshan Secret Record before, and there was a record about zombies on it. This is obviously unreasonable, there must be a demon if something abnormal happens, and before the opening of the museum, the coffin was full of dark air, so I made this bold guess."

Uncle Jiu nodded in satisfaction, while Qiu Sheng was somewhat puzzled: "Master, how did Mrs. Ren become a zombie?"

Uncle Jiu said: "The corpse turned into a zombie because it took an extra breath."

"I took a breath, what do you mean?" Qiu Sheng didn't know the reason. Although he had been with Uncle Jiu for several years, had seen some ghosts, and occasionally played with walking corpses, he had never encountered a zombie.

"Before a person dies, he is angry, suffocated, and suffocated. After he dies, there will be a breath of air condensed in his throat."

Uncle Jiu explained, and then told Qiu Shenghecai: "Put a plum blossom formation in front of the grave, and tell me what it looks like when you burn it. By the way, remember to burn incense on every grave."

Then he looked at Xiao Li: "Let's go back first."

"Okay, Master."

Xiao Li followed Uncle Jiu to leave, and when he left, he remembered Qiusheng being entangled by the female ghost Xiaoyu in the original plot, so he reminded Qiusheng in a low voice: "Brother, when offering incense, try not to talk, so as not to provoke unclean things .”

Xiao Li has already said what should be said, whether Qiu Sheng will follow through is his own business.

Qiu Sheng didn't take it seriously, looked at Xiao Li's leaving back, and muttered, "I don't know why."

In the evening, Qiu Shenghe came back with the burnt incense.

Uncle Jiu looked at the two short and one long incense, and sighed: "People are most afraid of three long and two short, and the two short and one long incense are the most taboo, but it just burns like this."

"Master, what will happen if the incense burns like this?" Cai asked curiously.

Uncle Jiu looked solemn: "If this incense comes out in the house, someone must be mourning!"

Then he asked again: "Is it at Master Ren's house?"

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes and said, "Could it be here?"

It's nothing to do with yourself, and Qiu Sheng doesn't care about Mr. Ren's affairs, but after thinking about it, Ren Tingting is also a member of the Ren family. Afraid that Ren Tingting will be hurt, he said anxiously: "What should we do, why don't we burn the body Yes, it's over."

At this moment, three options appeared in front of Xiao Li.

Choose one, instigate and burn the corpse, fffff, reward the big fireball technique!

Option two, bluntly exhort, oppose burning corpses, and reward elementary talisman proficiency!

Choice three, keep silent, silence is golden, and you will be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold!

"Choose two."

Xiao Li muttered silently, and then said: "No, since Uncle Master has agreed to Master Ren, it's not easy to go against his will, and burn the corpse privately, Master Ren and that Ah Wei will definitely hold us accountable, and our reputation will be ruined by then. Stinky, who will ask us to do things in the future."

The reason why he chose the second option, against burning the corpse, was because Xiao Li was hiding his own selfishness.

It is better for others to die than for them to suffer.

If the corpse was really burned, Master Ren and Ah Wei, two death experts, would not appreciate their painstaking efforts.

Xiao Li could just leave, but Uncle Ninth and the others have their roots here, so they will definitely be implicated.

Uncle Jiu listened to Xiao Li's words, and nodded in satisfaction. Compared to the impulsive Qiu Sheng, Xiao Li, his nephew, is more pleasing to the eye, nice to speak, and always considerate of him. He is simply a perfect disciple.

At this time, Uncle Jiu began to envy the Taoist priest with four eyes again.

Being disliked, Cai and Qiusheng looked at each other, felt that Xiao Li was someone else's child, and felt a little depressed, and then worked together to open the coffin to check the situation, but as soon as it was opened, they saw the body of the old man Ren began to change, and exclaimed: "Master , Mrs. Ren's body is getting fatter!"

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he immediately stepped forward to check it out, and Xiao Li also watched it.

I saw that the old man Ren who was shriveled before was full of elasticity at the moment, his fingers grew a few centimeters out of thin air, glowing with a deep blue-green light, and a cloud of yin surrounded his body, as if he was about to jump up at any time.

"Cover up."

Uncle Jiu stepped aside and said in a deep voice, "Prepare paper, pen, ink, knives, and swords!"

"What?" Cai and Qiusheng looked at Uncle Jiu in bewilderment, not knowing what it was?

Xiao Li explained: "Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife and mahogany sword."

Only then did the two of them suddenly realize that they got ready in a hurry, and Xiao Li went up to help in a calm manner.

Seeing the completely different performances of the three of them, Uncle Jiu sighed again.

After a while, Xiao Li and Qiu Sheng prepared the things Jiu Shu wanted.

After Jiu Shu put the things in order, he ordered to grab a big rooster. Jiu Shu grabbed the rooster, Qiu Sheng wiped the neck of the chicken with a knife, and the blood of the chicken flowed into the bowl below.

Uncle Jiu squeezed a formula with both hands, and poked the index finger of his right hand towards the glutinous rice bowl on the altar table.

A grain of glutinous rice was poked by him on his finger, and the finger with the glutinous rice swung towards the candlestick, and the grain of glutinous rice immediately burst into flames.

Uncle Jiu put the burning glutinous rice into the chicken blood bowl, ignited the chicken blood with Taoism, then quickly grabbed the ink cartridge, poured the black ink inside into the chicken blood bowl, and after stirring evenly, took out a Qiankun gossip mirror cover on the bowl.

Afterwards, turned the Qiankun Eight Diagrams Mirror in his hand and turned it upside down, squeezed the Dao Jue with his hand, and stretched it lightly, the ink mixed with chicken blood and glutinous rice flowed into the new ink fountain beside him.

The whole movement is done in one go, worthy of being a master of a generation.

After everything was ready, Uncle Jiu handed the ink fountain to Qiu Sheng: "Play it on the coffin, remember, you have to play it everywhere."

Xiao Li reminded: "There is still under the coffin, don't forget."

In the original plot, it was because of Qiu Shenghe that Old Man Ren had the chance to run away because he didn't touch the bottom of the coffin. He wanted to see, after his own reminder, could Old Man Ren still escape?

After Uncle Jiu and Xiao Li walked out of the morgue, Qiu Sheng recalled what happened on the mountain before, and asked a little puzzled, "Cai, do you think this Junior Brother Xiao Li is a bit strange?"

"What's strange? No." Cai shook his head, then pulled away the ink thread and started to bounce.

While playing ink thread on the coffin, Qiu Sheng said, "Let me ask you, when Master gave us the thread to play just now, did you ever think about playing the bottom of the coffin?"

Only then did he scratch his head with the back of his hand, and said honestly: "This, I really didn't think of it."