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(On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Bai Pao wishes all book lovers New Year greetings! Everyone will have great luck in the Year of the Pig!

Continue to ask for recommendation tickets!There are two days left on the new book list, we have to hold on to the No.10 position~

I have read everyone's suggestions.It turns out that everyone sympathizes with Master Ren so much...)

Chapter 36

Soon, pens, ink, paper, knives, and swords were all brought to the morgue.

Another big rooster was caught, killed and released the chicken blood, plus glutinous rice, black ink, talisman paper and other things, and fused together.

Finally, after Uncle Jiu did something, it flowed into the ink fountain.

Seeing this scene, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng had followed Uncle Jiu for so many years, and finally knew what it was for.

Qiu Sheng took the initiative to ask: "Master, where is the ink fountain?"

Uncle Jiu handed it over and said, "It's on top of the coffin."

"Okay, let's do it!" Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng said together.

They are happy to do this kind of easy work that does not require technical content.

Uncle Jiu had been busy all day, and he was a little tired from what he had done just now. He was relieved to see the two apprentices actively working, and said, "Remember, the entire coffin must be played on the line. After playing, Just tell me."

Uncle Jiu still trusts his two apprentices, they won't do other important things, so he can rest assured about such a simple job.

So after admonishing, Uncle Jiu went to rest first.

It's a pity that Zhang Jing is not at ease.

To be honest, even if he watched the movie "Mr. Zombie" more than once, it is impossible for him to remember every bit of the plot.He remembered the general context of the plot, but had forgotten some side details.

He remembered that in the movie Uncle Nine had also sealed Old Master Ren's body in the same way, but in the end Old Master Ren broke free from the coffin and ran out. It seemed that the reason was that Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng didn't work carefully.

When Uncle Jiu asked them to flick the ink fountain thread, they flicked the upper part of the coffin, but they forgot to flick the bottom of the coffin.

So Mrs. Ren was able to escape in the end.

So after Uncle Jiu left, Zhang Jing stayed behind, waiting to see the result.

Soon, under the joint efforts of the two seniors, the ink fountain line was played on the top of the coffin.

Wen Cai put down the ink fountain line and said, "Okay, it's over."

Qiu Sheng looked around and said, "Let's see if there are any missing bullets."

Wen Cai walked over and said with a smile: "There is still a place I haven't played."

Qiu Sheng asked, "Where?"

Wen Cai didn't know when his hands were stained with ink, and he flicked Qiu Sheng's face with lightning speed, and Qiu Sheng's face was immediately stained with a few black ink spots.

Qiu Sheng was furious. Smart, handsome and clever, he was played by Wen Cai, an idiot, and immediately wanted to catch up with him to settle accounts.

Wencai ran away laughing, and he chased after him.

The two ran out of the morgue one after the other, completely forgetting to check if there were any missing bullets in the coffin.

Zhang Jing saw it.

Sure enough, there is no time for these two guys to be reliable!

He walked forward silently, picked up the ink fountain thread, and filled it under the coffin, Zhang Jing was relieved.

Looking at the coffin, Zhang Jing couldn't help but muttered in his heart: "If you can still escape this time, then you can only be considered amazing!"

It's all done.

There is only so much that can be done.

If Master Ren still can't escape his old father's 'kiss' in the end, it will be his fate.

No wonder others.

I can only blame him for his own death, and I can only blame his old father for 'loving' him too much...

Zhang Jing would not feel guilty.

He is not cold-blooded, but his current cultivation is not high, even Uncle Jiu can only do this, and he can't do better, so he has a clear conscience.

After Zhang Jing finished all this, he walked out of the morgue.

He was about to go to the main hall to chat with Uncle Jiu, but just as he walked to the door, he saw Qiu Sheng running out in panic.

Wen Cai was at a loss with a broken broom stick, while Uncle Jiu was clutching his head in agony, lying on the door frame, gnashing his teeth and saying: "Okay! You two bastards, dare to hit Master!"

Wen Cai was so frightened that he hurried outside.

Seeing this, Zhang Jing immediately understood what was going on. It must be that when these two scumbags were messing around, one accidentally hit Uncle Jiu with a stick on the head.

Seeing Uncle Jiu holding his head in pain and constantly rubbing his hands, Zhang Jing could only silently mourn for Uncle Jiu in his heart for two seconds.

Who told him to take in such two apprentices who are living treasures!

Just like Master Ren.

It's all about playing extreme challenges, this is life!

Although this matter had nothing to do with Zhang Jing, but Zhang Jing didn't want to touch Uncle Jiu's bad luck now, so he followed Wen Cai to the door.

Qiu Sheng, who got into trouble, knew that he was afraid and did not dare to face Uncle Jiu, so he chose the 36 tricks as the best plan.

Ready to go back to his aunt's house by bike.

Wencai pulled him and begged him not to leave, but Qiusheng was unmoved.

Wen Cai's brain circuit became a little bit normal, and he turned to threaten: "Don't go! It's so late, it's easy to see ghosts on the road!"

Qiu Sheng chuckled and said, "In this situation, I would rather see ghosts than see Master!"

Zhang Jing was behind, and when he heard this sentence, a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

It seems that Mr. Qiusheng is really different from ordinary people!

From the beginning, it seems that I have a soft spot for ghosts...

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