My uncle is Lin Zhengying

However, when they arrived, they found that Uncle Jiu, Gu Gu, Wen Cai, and Qiu Sheng had already arrived one step ahead of Zhang Jing.

Because these mummified corpses were discovered by the residents of the town in a remote alley, they had already caused quite a commotion in the town, making people panic, and everyone was talking about it.

Even those with a strong sense of crisis now go straight to rice shops and vegetable markets, and start snapping up glutinous rice, black dog blood and other things to prevent zombies.

Uncle Jiu and the others were shopping in the town, so they naturally heard the news.

"Uncle Master." Zhang Jing stepped forward to greet him.

"Here we come." Uncle Jiu nodded, then looked at Ah Wei, and asked, "Captain, who are these victims, have you found out?"

"We haven't found out yet. These people are not from our town, and no one knows them. We are now investigating whether they passed by our Renjia Town from other places and were killed by zombies." Chang Wei explained.

"These people were not bitten by zombies." Uncle Jiu shook his head.

"Didn't you get bitten by a zombie? Could someone still drink blood?" Chang Wei widened his eyes in shock.

Uncle Jiu pointed to the heads on several corpses: "If a zombie bites someone, do you think it will draw a spell on the corpse after it bites?"

"Eh..." Chang Wei was left speechless by the question, not knowing what to say.

These corpses are really weird to say the least, after they died, they were actually painted with strange blue spells all over their faces!

Chang Wei and the others didn't think too much at first. When they saw the blood sucking, they immediately thought of zombies, without thinking too deeply.

Now after Uncle Jiu's reminder, I feel that something is wrong.

If Chang Wei didn't know how powerful Ninth Uncle was at the beginning, in order to maintain his dignity as the captain of the security team, even if he didn't understand, he would talk nonsense and use his fallacies to calm everyone down.

If Uncle Jiu didn't know how to draw it, he should bring trouble to the east and say that only you cultivators can draw this talisman. So you killed these people, Uncle Jiu?Come on, get it for me!

now...

After Chang Wei smiled awkwardly, he asked with a guilty face, "Uncle Jiu, if these people weren't bitten by zombies, who would have killed them?"

When Zhang Jing saw the scene, he could already determine what was going on.

These people really did not die in the mouth of zombies, but in the hands of Shi Jian and his son.

In order to save his son, Shi Jian still chose the method of evil cultivation, let his son suck human blood, and sacrificed him to become a monster with neither human nor ghost.

Renjia Town had no one born in a cloudy year, a cloudy moon, a cloudy day, and a cloudy day, so he found someone from other places to save his son.

But Zhang Jing didn't announce it directly. Uncle Jiu has caught up now. With his knowledge and experience, Uncle Jiu should be able to roughly guess what's going on.

Uncle Jiu bent down and carefully examined the talisman on the corpse's face.

He has never seen these talismans before, but he can be sure that these talismans are not owned by the orthodox Taoist sect, but the talismans of evil cultivators!

These talismans have become blurred in time and have already been used, but if you observe carefully, you can still see an extreme evil aura from the talismans!

Moreover, Uncle Jiu saw the horoscopes of these people's birthdays in the talisman!

"These people... were all born in a cloudy year, a cloudy moon, a cloudy day, and a cloudy time!" Uncle Jiu frowned, and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid there is an evil cultivator secretly refining monsters!"

"Refining monsters? What's going on here? Is it similar to cultivating zombies?" Awei asked without understanding.

Uncle Jiu said in a deep voice: "This is more inhumane and terrifying than refining zombies!"

Chang Wei trembled when he heard the words, and hurriedly said: "Then, isn't our Renjia Town in danger again? Will it be shrouded in a bloody storm?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said, "Don't worry. Since the evil cultivators behind this killed people who were born in the cloudy year, the moon, the moon, and the sun, under normal circumstances, ordinary people would not be in danger. Captain You just need to arrange soldiers for these few days and patrol more frequently."

Chang Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, Captain, you should arrange for these corpses to be cremated as soon as possible. Although they were not bitten by zombies, their corpses are not heavy. But if they are not cremated and buried, accidents are easy to happen."

Uncle Jiu made a final arrangement and left with Zhang Jing and others.

Although he said that there would be no troubles in Renjia Town, the expression on Uncle Jiu's face was still not relaxed and seemed rather heavy.

Obviously, Uncle Jiu had some guesses about the identity of this 'evil cultivator'.

But the crowd had not gone far when suddenly Wen Cai jumped to Zhang Jing's side like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and grabbed Zhang Jing's arm like a koala.

"What are you doing, Brother Wencai!" Zhang Jing said angrily.

Wen Cai became nervous and stuttered a bit, pointed to the corner of the street not far ahead, and said, "Master... Junior brother, look quickly!"

Everyone followed the direction of Wen Cai's finger and looked over.

I saw Shi Shaojian, who had been 'killed' by Zhang Jing and Wencai, reappeared safe and sound, walking around the street in a happy mood.

It was precisely because Shi Shaojian almost died in his and Zhang Jing's hands, and now seeing Shi Shaojian's resurrection, Wen Cai was shocked, as if he had seen a ghost.

Aunt Cane didn't know why, she clicked her tongue in surprise and said: "It seems that Shi Jian really has two brushes. Even if we didn't give him the coffin fungus, he thought of other ways to save his son."

But Uncle Jiu said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid that things are not that simple! Shi Shaojian's body was eaten to bits and pieces by wild dogs, and he is almost not human. Even if he uses coffin fungus, he will have to go through a long time. Only then can it be possible to recover. In this world, there is no panacea that can restore a person's body to that state in just a few days!"

Aunt Cane didn't know Shi Shaojian's injury back then.

Now that I know it, and what Uncle Jiu said, I suddenly came back to my senses, and said in disbelief: "Brother, what do you mean, those corpses just now..."

Aunt Cane had also been disappointed with Shi Jian for a long time, and no longer treated him as a big brother.

However, she just felt that Shi Jian was selfish, a failure in life, and a bad character.

She never thought that Shi Jian would become an evil cultivator!

If this is true, then Shi Jian has completely embarked on an evil path, which is enough to shame the entire Maoshan faction!

Uncle Jiu nodded.

Aunt Cane was stunned, and said, "How... how could he be like this? He is a disciple of our Maoshan School, and he is also a senior brother! How could he... practice evil skills and become an evil cultivator!"

Wencai and Qiusheng finally understood at this time. They looked at each other and whispered: "Shi Jian is an evil cultivator? He killed those people in the yamen just now!"

"Shh!"

Uncle Jiu made a silent movement, glared at the two apprentices, and said, "It's just a guess right now, not sure yet."

Qiu Sheng muttered, "Are you sure about this? I think it is! Apart from Shi Jian, there are no other evil cultivators in our Ren family town."

Uncle Jiu shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "We can't just leave no one innocent, what if Shi Shaojian really recovered by legitimate means?"

As he said that, Uncle Jiu escaped from his bag with a silver needle more than three feet long that had been refined by a special sacrifice, and said to Qiu Sheng: "Qiu Sheng, use this silver needle to stab Shi Shaojian secretly, and see if he has any pain." What a reaction."

Qiu Sheng is vigorous and a master of martial arts.