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Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu looked at Wencai and Qiusheng who were crawling back, and then glanced at Jiang Chi who was puzzled, then took Xiang and explained, "People are most afraid of three long and two short, and Xiang is most afraid of two short and one long, but unfortunately Just burn it like this."

Although Jiang Xiao knew the situation, he still asked curiously: "Senior brother, what do you mean by that? Shouldn't it be a natural result of burning incense like this?"

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu shook his head and sighed: "Junior brother, you can't say that, there are people, ghosts, and zombies in this world.

There must be a reason why the incense burns like this.

It is destined to burn this incense, and someone in the family will be mourned. This is an ominous sign. "

It is really fierce!

Next to him, Wencai, who was arranging the incense sticks, asked Uncle Jiu in surprise, "Master, is it Master Ren's house?"

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes angrily and stared over, dissatisfied: "It's not his house, so why not here?"

When Uncle Jiu walked aside, Wen Cai said to Qiu Sheng with a smile on his face, "It's none of my business, I don't worry about it."

Hearing this, Qiu Sheng raised his brows and said worriedly: "Will Master Ren's daughter have something to do?"

Wen Cai waved his hand, and said casually: "It should be possible. In short, the surname Ren will have something to do."

But after waiting for a while, he suddenly thought of something again, and couldn't help muttering: "Ah, Tingting is in trouble, I..."

Qiu Sheng, who was next to him, started to joke, grabbed Wen Cai's clothes and said, "Hey, you said that this matter has nothing to do with you and you don't worry about it. Why are you in such a hurry?"

Wen Cai shook his head, raised his eyebrows and explained: "Qiu Sheng, you can't say that, if you can save the life of the person you love, then getting married is not a problem.

Hey!

Am I smart? "

As he was about to leave, he was grabbed by Qiu Sheng, and Chong Wencai warned: "Hey, fair competition, you can't play tricks."

"Okay!" Wen Cai agreed without hesitation.

Jiang Lack shook his head secretly, thinking: "The power of love is really great enough, doesn't it even care about your own safety.

Sure enough, the IQs of men and women who are in love are equal to zero or lower than zero. Seeing Qiusheng and Wencai fighting, Jiang Xiao became a little curious, moved to the side and asked Uncle Jiu, "Brother, have you thought of another way?" "

Uncle Jiu folded his hands in front of him, then looked at the coffin carefully, nodded and said: "Junior brother, I have already thought of a way.

Qiusheng went to buy a water pump first, and then I used Maoshan technique to temporarily seal the Yin Qi in his body, so that there would be no problems after the burial.

The big deal is to bury it deeper. "

Jiang Kuang nodded and said, "This is the best."

Qiusheng and Wencai came to the side of the coffin while they were fighting, and suddenly wanted to open the coffin to have a look, so they pushed the lid of the coffin away together.

Ren Weiyong inside had a wrinkled face, startled the two of them, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, the body has grown fat."

Jiang Chi and Uncle Jiu immediately walked over to have a look, only to find that the nails on the corpse's hands had already grown two or three centimeters.

The bruise was frightening.

Jiang Xiao's face also changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted at Wencai and Qiusheng, "Hurry up and cover it up?"

Then he looked at Uncle Jiu, and Uncle Jiu nodded slightly, agreeing with the meaning in Jiang Que's eyes, and immediately said: "The matter has become serious.

I didn't expect the body to fatten so quickly. I thought it could take a day or two, but now it seems that it is too late to buy a water pump.

Qiusheng, Wencai, you two hurry up and prepare paper, pen, ink, knives, and swords, I will do something to calm this corpse.

Otherwise, the corpse change may happen within a day! "

Things are getting more and more trendy and developing in the direction he expected, but the more it goes like this, the more helpless he feels. There are endless demons and ghosts in this world.

Right now, the old man of the Ren family is afraid that he is about to turn into a dead body under his nose.

But it can't be destroyed directly, unless that Ren Fa speaks.

"what?"

Both Qiusheng and Wencai were taken aback. They didn't understand what Uncle Jiu said, and they looked at Uncle Jiu inquiringly in bewilderment.

Before Uncle Jiu could explain, Jiang Xiao said, "It's just yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife and wooden sword. You don't believe me when I tell you to read more, but now you know you're poor."

As soon as Jiang Chi finished speaking, Uncle Jiu nodded and shouted at the two of them: "Your uncle is right, you two really need to study more in the future.

These are all recorded in our Maoshan technique, but the two of you don't know anything, I'm really pissed off. "

"Oh!"

The two quickly ran away to prepare those things.

I was afraid that I would be taught a lesson if I stayed next to Uncle Jiu and Jiang Chi, but Uncle Jiu and Jiang Chi were both older than them.

Uncle Jiu smiled wryly at Jiang Que, and said, "Brother, do I not know how to teach my apprentices, oh..."

He originally thought that Jiang Xiao would think so, but Jiang Xiao shook his head and said to him lightly: "Brother, you are actually good enough.

I believe that one day Qiusheng and Wencai will be able to understand your painstaking efforts.

In the past two days, brother, try to take the time to practice the pre-Qin method that I passed on to you, maybe it will have a miraculous effect. "

Uncle Jiu was taken aback when he heard the words, but he still nodded and replied, "Okay, maybe this time I will rely on my junior brother to teach me to deal with zombies."

Chapter 141 Suppression

When the chicken blood was ready, Uncle Jiu began to set up an altar.

The hands quickly changed, using the mana of the whole body to pick up a grain of rice, first ignited it on the flame, and finally threw it into the bowl containing chicken blood, then poured ink, and stirred it with the index and middle fingers of the right hand.

Then cover with a gossip mirror, and gradually pour the mixture inside into a clean ink fountain while turning the palm of your hand.

Wen Cai was stupid and ignorant, and asked Jiang Que curiously, "Master, what is this?"

I've seen it, but I can't seem to remember it.

Jiang Xiao gave Wencai an angry look, but still explained: "This is an ink fountain, you still don't believe me if I tell you to read more books, and now you don't even know an ink fountain!"

There are two words written in the eyes - shame.

Qiu Sheng also asked at this time: "Master, where do you want to flick the ink fountain line?"

Jiang Xiao took the ink fountain from Uncle Jiu and handed it to Qiu Sheng, "Flick it on the coffin, because it is blessed with various anti-evil items and the mana of the senior brother, so it has a certain suppressing effect on the corpse in the coffin."

Afterwards, Qiusheng and Wencai went over to play the ink fountain.

Uncle Jiu nodded, and said to Jiang Xiao: "This method can only work for a while, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to delay it for a few more days."

Jiang Xiao comforted him, "There is no way to do this, if you don't do this, I'm afraid you won't be able to persist tonight.

This power caused a surrounding, and there was a feeling of lingering around, and it would be a matter of time before it turned into a zombie. "

No matter how suppressed it is, it won't last forever.

Uncle Jiu naturally understands this truth, but he still comforted him: "Even if it can be delayed for a day, I will go out to look for the cemetery tomorrow morning."

At this time, Qiusheng and Wencai were playing, and Uncle Ninth instructed: "The entire coffin must be thrown up to form a giant net to hold it down."

Thinking of the original plot, Jiang Xiao also hurriedly said to the two of them: "By the way, don't forget under the coffin.

If you don't play below, it will be a lot of fun. "

Qiusheng and Wencai agreed in unison, expressing their understanding.

On the side, Uncle Jiu picked up three incense sticks and lit them, and explained to Jiang Xiao and the others, "People are divided into good and bad, and corpses are divided into zombies and dead."

But before he could finish his words, Wen Cai interrupted and said, "Master, people are not only divided into good and bad, but also men and women."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiao wanted to laugh, and couldn't help but tease: "Wen Cai, do you want to beg for a wife so much?"

Half a sentence is inseparable from a woman, and she has been poisoned a lot.

"Master is talking, why are you interrupting?"

Uncle Jiu stared at Wen Cai, and suddenly felt that this kid was too embarrassing for him, and he was too unafraid of him, so he said, "Old Master Ren's corpse is a corpse that is about to become a zombie..."

As he was talking, Qiu Sheng interjected again, "Master, how did a corpse become a zombie?"

Before being frightened by the stares, Master Wencai echoed, "That's right, why do people become bad people?"

Looking at Qiusheng and Wencai, the two living treasures, Jiang Xiao finally understood why Uncle Jiu didn't feel lonely. With these two guys by his side, he would have countless fun.

After taking a few glances at the two, Uncle Jiu explained, "The reason why people become bad people is because they don't live up to expectations, just like the two of you.

The reason why the corpse becomes a zombie is because it has an extra breath.

When a person is angry, suffocated, and suffocated before death, there will be a breath in his throat when he dies.

That's why it's easy to become a zombie. "

While playing the ink fountain, Qiu Sheng took the words, "So to be a man, you have to live up to your spirit, and you have to stop your breath after death, so as not to harm others or yourself."

Uncle Jiu slapped Qiu Sheng's head again angrily, and said in distaste, "If I tell you to play, just play it honestly. What nonsense are you talking about?"

At this time, Jiang Chi walked over slowly and said, "I've heard of monsters like zombies before.

It is said that zombies are born from the resentment and bad luck between the heaven and the earth. They are immortal and immortal, and they are more terrifying than ghosts.

Abandoned by all living beings in the three realms of heaven, earth, and human beings outside the six realms of sentient beings, wandering is undoubtedly displaced. In the world, he uses resentment for profit and feeds on blood, using the blood of all living beings in the world to vent his endless loneliness.

In the final analysis, this is a kind of monster that harms people after death.

Zombies that reach a certain level are said to be like an iron wall, invulnerable to weapons and guns, and have inexplicable power.

It will suck the blood of living beings, swallow the Yin Qi of the world, and spit out the power of moonlight.

Once it reaches a certain level, it will form defensive armor-like things outside the body, so there will be copper armor corpses and silver armor corpses.

Brother, I wonder if what I said is right? "

These things are based on Jiang Xiao's own knowledge, and some guesses, he is not sure whether it is right or not.

Hearing this, Uncle Ninth nodded in agreement and said, "I never thought that, Junior Brother, you know more about zombies than I do. You are right, zombies are also divided into levels.

The lowest level is the kind of corpse chased by the four-eyed brother. Apart from the body's stiffness and certain instincts, it doesn't have much damage, and it can't gather Yin Qi, let alone swallow moonlight.

Then there are black armored corpses, bronze armored corpses, even silver armored corpses, golden armored corpses, and the most powerful one is the Hanba.

And if the corpse of the Old Master Ren in front of him is transformed into a corpse, he is afraid that it will directly become a black-armored corpse. If it absorbs the blood of his immediate family members, it may become a bronze-armored corpse, or even a silver-armored corpse! "

After some explanations, even Uncle Jiu heaved a long sigh.

Zombies harm others and themselves, not to mention that Ren Weiyong's corpse has been stored for more than [-] years, so Ren Fa is afraid that he will be cheated.

But he could only do his best to suppress it, so as not to let it turn out to harm others.

Otherwise, it will be a disaster and doom.

Next to him, Qiu Sheng asked in shock, "Master and Uncle, are there still so many types of zombies? Then how will we deal with the old lady Ren after he turns into a bronze or silver armor corpse?"

Maybe Uncle Nine can handle the black armored corpse, but what about stronger ones?

Not sure!

At this time, Uncle Jiu pondered: "If it is a black armored corpse, I can destroy him without any effort.

But if it is a bronze armor corpse, it will be difficult, so the outcome is unpredictable.

As for the silver-armored corpse, it might not be possible to win even if it took its life.

According to my observation, Mrs. Ren's corpse has the potential of a silver-armored corpse, that is to say, once it transforms into a corpse, it is very likely to become a silver-armored corpse. "

Uncle Jiu's words are not alarmist, but a real possibility.

Even Jiang Xiao didn't know if he could fight the Silver Armored Corpse with his current strength in the early stage of Foundation Establishment Realm.

But what if this guy grows into a golden armored corpse?

"Even in the past twenty years, Mr. Feng Shui has already died, but according to the development of the original plot, Ren Weiyong grew up very fast after being transformed into a corpse, and he also knows how to seek good luck and avoid bad luck. Maybe there is still a certain degree of spirituality. Wisdom, the ghost knows if it can reach the level of the golden armored corpse."

Thinking silently in my heart, I was also worried.

If it was really a golden-armored corpse, he might not necessarily have such strength.

However, if he could contend against the golden-armored corpse, then he could rely on the Maoshan Taoism that had been integrated into the ninth-grade Taoist art to suppress it and refine it into a puppet for use.

"Wait, there seems to be a method of refining corpses in the secret method of exorcising corpses given to me by the four-eyed Taoist, and it has also been optimized by the diamond bracelet."