Ren Fa didn't notice anything unusual, after kowtowing, he straightened up and said to the tombstone.

"Father, my son is unfilial, and I haven't found your bones yet. Don't be offended... If you want to blame it, blame Master Lin. It's all his fault that he couldn't even keep Yizhuang."

Hearing this, Lin Jiu immediately became embarrassed.

After all, it was really his fault.

If Ren Weiyong hadn't escaped from Yizhuang, he didn't need to spend a lot of time to make some clothes to lure Ren Weiyong out.

"No... It's all Qiu Sheng's fault, it's because this kid didn't draw the ink fountain line well."

Lin Jiu immediately glared at his apprentice.

Qiu Sheng's eyes were all focused on Ren Tingting, and he didn't notice the master's dissatisfaction at all.

Ren Fa continued: "But don't worry, Master Lin has promised that he will find you within two days, and then I will find someone to invite you here."

Lin Jiu secretly smiled in his heart.

At this time, Ren Weiyong was probably very hungry and thirsty.

When he couldn't help jumping out, they would be reunited with their father and son, and there was no need to go elsewhere to invite them.

At this time, Ren Weiyong was trying his best to run the turtle's breath technique.

He found that when he was performing the Turtle Breathing Technique, the violent thoughts in his heart would be lessened.

"Lin Jiu wants to use the attraction between bloodlines to trick me out. It's really insidious!"

"Fortunately, the tortoise's breath technique can cover up my aura and stabilize my emotions at the same time."

"No, the turtle's breathing technique doesn't seem to have the ability to stabilize emotions... This is the effect of sentient beings' thoughts!"

When Ren Weiyong thought of the divinity brought by the thought force entering his body, he suddenly realized.

Almost instantly, he wanted to understand the cause and effect of the matter.

Why did Lin Jiu propose to build the Clothes Tomb, and why did he bring Ren Fa here.

Fortunately, he is not an ordinary zombie. Under various opportunities, Lin Jiu's plan to lure the snake out of the cave is doomed to fail.

After a few breaths, Ren Weiyong returned to normal.

The body is finally no longer restless.

He parted out a ray of divine sense to check the situation outside.

As a result, seeing this almost made him emotionally unstable again.

Ren Fa was talking to himself there, and ended up having a good chat.

"Let's not talk about that... Dad, what do you think of this hearse? I specially asked someone to tie it according to the foreigner's car, saying that this car doesn't need to be pulled by anyone, and it can run away with a step on it!"

"There are also these paper figurines, their figures and appearances are superb, and one of them is a foreign girl. Dad, you have never seen a foreign girl before, and their figures are really good... I will burn them all later. for you."

"When you are

……

Lin Jiu's face twitched when he heard this, and there was a black line on his forehead.

Ren Fa this guy.

Pit father has a set ah!

Chapter 12 Offerings

Burn a babe for your dad...

Did your mother agree to this?

Lin Jiu glanced at Ren Fa, secretly guarding against Ren Weiyong who would jump out of the cemetery at any time.

After waiting for a long time, there was no response.

As everyone knows, although Ren Fa's showy operations seem a bit shocking here, they are nothing compared to those guys in later generations who burn all kinds of strange things to their graves.

"What's burning a paper man? If you have the ability, you can burn a blow-up doll!"

Ren Weiyong hid in the tomb and watched coldly, without any disturbance in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.

Soon, the paper money and paper figurines that Ren Fa had brought were all burned, and the words were about the same, so he was about to leave.

Failed?

Lin Jiu didn't see Ren Weiyong's figure, so he was anxious.

Can't let Fa leave.

"Master Ren, wait a moment. The old man was a kind person during his lifetime, and benefited one side... To be reasonable, we should also offer a stick of incense." Lin Jiu rolled his eyes and immediately thought of a way.

Lin Jiu wanted to offer incense to his father, so Ren Fa naturally had no reason to stop him.

Lin Jiu looked at the two apprentices: "Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, bring the incense."

Wen Cai's eyes were fixed on Ren Tingting, and he didn't hear the master's words at all.

It was Qiu Sheng who pulled him and pulled him over.

The three masters and apprentices each hold three sticks of incense, and they all perform the same set of movements.

They put their left hands on top and their right hands on the bottom, and lit them with incense burners.

Then he raised the burning incense to his forehead, closed his eyes and made a wish, and then bowed three times.

This is called worshiping incense, which is an act of worshiping gods and praying.

Lin Jiu planted the incense in front of the grave and stepped aside with a sneer on his face.

The sacrificial incense for ancestors and the wishing incense for worshiping gods and Buddhas seem similar to ordinary people, but in the eyes of professionals like Lin Jiu, there is a big difference between the two.

The wishing incense alone is divided into high incense, Baoxiang, wishing incense and wishing incense, etc., which cannot be mistaken.

Otherwise, if you burn the wrong incense, you will annoy the gods, and it will be useless to make a wish, but it will be bad luck.

Lin Jiu naturally understood this, he made a mistake on purpose!

Ren Weiyong is a zombie, no blessing to enjoy the incense.

This ray of incense will cause the zombies to receive karmic backlash, ranging from the dissipation of Yin energy, to the death of souls in severe cases.

"Huh, the Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and I will use the Buddha incense to worship the zombie... I don't believe you still come out!" Lin Jiu was full of confidence.

But actually.

Ren Weiyong was in the tomb, sucking in the incense, feeling very...comfortable.

"This incense contains the thoughts of all living beings, which is of great benefit to me. Lin Jiu is very good for giving me such a great gift."

Ren Weiyong's situation is different from ordinary zombies.

With the system in hand, he does not lack Taoism and Yin Qi, but he lacks the mind power of sentient beings.

Lin Jiu's ray is not ordinary thought power, but the thought power sent by a cultivator with a god-respecting technique... more pure.

Ren Weiyong inhaled this power of thought into his body, suddenly his mind was shaken, like a divine enlightenment, a hole in the purple mansion opened, and the divine thought first emerged.

A basalt statue entrenched in Ren Weiyong's consciousness.

This basalt statue is different from the images of divine beasts that we usually see.

The image of Xuanwu is generally simple and peaceful, with the body of a turtle and the head of a snake, which is an auspicious beast.

But the basalt statue in Ren Weiyong's mind has cracks on its carapace, blood-like flames seep out, its eyes are turned white, and its body exudes a strange and obscure aura.

It's like... a rigid Xuanwu!

"Is this the Dharma image I condensed?" Ren Weiyong had some guesses in his mind.

Zombies are the most yin and evil things in the world. They absorb yin qi, while sentient beings condense the pure divinity.

But the existence of the territory, like the purple mansion in the eyebrows of an immortal, allows the two to have a certain space for coexistence.

In addition to gods, zombies also have the space of consciousness similar to Zifu.

For example, Hanba, Houqing, Yinggou, and Jiangchen, these four ancestor-level zombies are the most powerful in the world, and they have already opened up the Zifu of spiritual consciousness.

Even if their bodies are broken, their spiritual consciousness can still be immortal.

At this time, although Ren Weiyong's strength cannot be compared with the four ancestors, he has the Zombie Domain and has the potential to become a Zombie God.

After inhaling the incense, Ren Weiyong was in a good mood, and looked outside again.

Lin Jiu, his master and his apprentice, were huddled in front of the tombstone. After the incense was burned, they didn't want to leave and had nothing to do.

"Master, don't you say that zombies can't bear the incense and will definitely jump out?" Qiu Sheng couldn't help but asked the master in a low voice.

"Wait a little longer, maybe it's hidden too deep, and the incense hasn't drifted to the place yet." A few drops of sweat dripped from Lin Jiu's forehead, and he didn't know whether it was the hot weather or his body.

Qiu Sheng stopped talking, but looked at the master with distrust in his eyes.

In front of the tomb, Lin Jiu rang the bell to the left and threw a handful of yellow paper to delay the time by doing things.

The people around are bored.

Ren Tingting is holding a parasol, not afraid of the sun.

But she held the umbrella for a long time, and her arm hurts.

Seeing that Lin Jiu and the others hadn't finished, she couldn't help standing up and complaining, "Are you alright? Why does it take so long to burn incense?"

"Miss Ren, it's unusual for my master to offer incense. It's called...uh..." Qiu Sheng wanted to protect the face of the master, but scratched his head and couldn't make up a word for a long time.

"You didn't even prepare the sacrifices, and you pretended to be with a few sticks of incense, you are fooling ghosts!"

An arrogant voice interrupted Qiu Sheng's words.

When everyone looked around, it was Awei, the town's security captain.

Awei coveted Ren Tingting for a long time, seeing that she was dissatisfied with Lin Jiu and the others, he immediately came over to add insult to injury.

"I also said that I am a professional practitioner, and I don't even burn paper sacrifices. I think you are here to cause trouble!"

As Awei said, he squeezed Wencai hard.

Wen Cai didn't take precautions, fell and made himself embarrassed in public.

"Haha, idiot...the toad wants to eat swan meat." Awei laughed at him pointedly.

"Don't go too far!" Qiu Sheng rolled up his sleeves, wanting to punch Ah Wei.

But Awei has several juniors under his command, and they immediately leaned over and glared at Qiusheng aggressively.

Wencai got up, saw that the two sides were at war, and quickly made peace: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

"Who said we don't have sacrifices... It's just that we didn't have time to take them out just now."

Qiu Sheng asked in a low voice: "We are here to catch zombies, where did we bring the sacrifices?"

"I brought it secretly." Wen Cai frowned at him, and looked at Ren Tingting in the distance with a smirk.

Qiu Sheng understood immediately.

This kid secretly brought sacrifices and burned them to Ren Weiyong, in order to win Ren Tingting's favor.

"Burning sacrifices for grandpa to pick up girls? Sigh, you really have... ideas." Qiu Sheng shook his head, feeling that this junior was out of his mind.

Wen Cai took out a set of paper offerings from the package he brought.

I saw that this bundle of paper is very lifelike, and the handwork is exquisite and exquisite.

A look is valuable.

"Linglong Pagoda?" Lin Jiu frowned when he saw the sacrifice brought by his apprentice.

Aunt Cane is Lin Jiu's junior sister, and she is from the same school as him. Although the various techniques are not as exquisite as her senior brother, her origami skills are outstanding, and she can be called the strongest in Maoshan.

This exquisite pagoda is Gu Gu's proud work, and she gave it to her senior brother as a token of love.

However, Luohua deliberately follows the flowing water, and the flowing water loves Luohua mercilessly...

Lin Jiu refused to accept Aunt Cane's wishes, so she left the exquisite pagoda in the warehouse.

Unexpectedly, he was found out by apprentice Wen Cai.

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