Ninth Uncle World: I let the old man uncover the coffin!

After a few rounds, Huang Wudao couldn't hold on!

Although his Gu skills are powerful, Gu insects have their limits.

And the limit of Gu insects is lower than that of humans.

Under normal circumstances, a Gu worm must rest for a period of time after it has been destroyed several times.

But Ren Weiyong's offensive was extremely violent, like a violent storm, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Relying on the blessing of the flea Gu, Huang Wudao managed to dodge a few times, but had to destroy the cockroach Gu again to alleviate the corpse poison in the healing body.

Ren Weiyong's momentum was like a rainbow, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

With a pair of sharp palms, moves such as clapping, stabbing, chopping, and picking are performed in turn.

All of a sudden, rocks flew up and Huang Wudao was beaten and retreated steadily.

Soon, the body has been hanged.

"How did it become like this..."

"Huang Wudao's voodoo skills are so powerful that he only lasted for half a cup of tea."

"No, Ren Weiyong's attack is too terrifying. Such strong power and speed are enough to crush most spells."

At this point in the battle, Lin Jiu was somewhat unexpected.

He wanted to go up to help, but as soon as he moved, his Qi and blood surged, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out.

kill!

kill!

kill!

Ren Weiyong hit more and more fiercely, and a violent emotion was stirring in his heart.Finally unable to suppress it, it turned into a long howling sound.

Roar!

A majestic Yin Qi rises into the sky, like smoke like a tide, connecting the world!

Zombie Xiaoyue, cloudy!

The terrifying aura is mighty, like a rolling river, engulfing all around!

Lin Jiu was slumped on the ground, unable to stand up.

Dong Xiaoyu was so frightened that she lay on the ground, not daring to look up.

Within a ten-mile radius of Jiuyin Mountain, all kinds of mountain spirits and ghosts had horrified faces, and they all stopped to look at the tomb where Ren Weiyong was, and couldn't help shivering.

Huang Wudao was the first to bear the brunt, being forced by Ren Weiyong's momentum, he staggered and fell to the ground.

His face was full of despair.

"God will kill me!"

Huang Wudao knew that he was finished.

At this moment, he made the same decision as his employer Huang Sicong.

Huang Wudao, who rolled to the ground, didn't care to get up, and moved forward on his knees.

Kneel down and beg for mercy.

"No, don't kill me..."

Huang Wudao kowtowed to Ren Weiyong while talking.

"Let me go, Zombie...Master Zombie, I can raise Gu and read Feng Shui, Mr. Zombie, I am useful, and I can serve you as master!"

"Oh, you also surrendered?" Ren Weiyong glanced at Huang Wu in surprise and said.

Lin Jiu on the side frowned.

What does "also" mean?

"I admit defeat, I was wrong, I shouldn't be your enemy! Don't kill me!" The mage kowtowed to the zombie, this scene was really shocking.

This is what Huang Wudao learned from the conversation between Ren Weiyong and Lin Jiu just now.

This zombie is intelligent!

Otherwise, Huang Wudao would have no chance of surrendering.

"You... Tsk tsk, you are really shameless." Ren Weiyong couldn't help but sneered.

If this Huang Wudao had no fear of life and death like Lin Jiu, and cared about the common people, maybe Ren Weiyong would have looked at him high. Such a soft bone is really embarrassing.

Dong Xiaoyu next to him saw this scene and felt familiar.

It seems that what kind of employer is looking for what kind of mage.

This Gu master Huang Wudao and Huang Sicong who opened the kiln factory are like a nest of snakes and rats.

"Well, since you have surrendered sincerely, then I will show mercy..."

Ren Weiyong said, put his hand on the top of Huang Wudao's head, and then grabbed it suddenly.

Huang Wudao's head was suddenly brittle, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

"... to send you on your way."

After Ren Weiyong finished speaking lightly, he shook off the blood on his hands.

Squeezing a well-known mage to death is like crushing an ant.

funny.

I am a zombie!

Do you really think I have such a good temper?

After easily pinching Huang Wudao to death, Ren Weiyong looked at Lin Jiu again.

When Lin Jiu saw Ren Weiyong's gaze, his heart trembled.

At this moment, Ren Weiyong gave him an unfathomable feeling.

"Ren... Mrs. Ren, do you want to send me on my way?"

Lin Jiu was not afraid of life and death, but when Huang Wudao made such a move, he was a little nervous and couldn't help asking questions.

Not being afraid of death for a while does not mean that you have no sense of survival.

This is the reason why many people will not try a second time if they fail to commit suicide once.

"Whether you die or not depends on your own performance."

Ren Weiyong hadn't figured out whether to kill Lin Jiu just now, but now he has the answer.

Lin Jiu's face turned pale and red, changed several times, and finally said a little angrily: "If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you. I won't beg for mercy just to survive!"

Ren Weiyong was not angry when he heard this, but couldn't help laughing in his heart.

Lin Jiu thought of Huang Wudao's ugly appearance just now, and his self-esteem rose.

But Ren Weiyong didn't intend to humiliate him.

Now the identities of the two are very different, and the relationship between them is not based on perception, but on interests.

Ren Weiyong decided to let Lin Jiu go because the living Lin Jiu was more useful to him.

"I don't need you to beg for mercy, we can trade fairly."

Ren Weiyong looked at Lin Jiu with interest.

Lin Jiu was stunned for a moment.

Surprised by this proposal.

"Deal... What deal? I am worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, and I will not help evildoers!"

"What if you don't want to hurt someone?"

"No...not harmful? Mrs. Ren, what do you want me to do, can you tell me first?"

Lin Jiu couldn't figure out what the zombies would ask him to do.

But at this time, his desire to survive has become stronger and stronger.

Chapter 21 Zombie Temple

"Help me build a temple." Ren Weiyong said his request.

The Clothes Tomb that Lin Jiu made last time changed the feng shui of Zombie Domain and increased the sign-in rewards.

If the Clothes Tomb is changed into a temple, it will be more convenient to collect the mind power of all beings, and the sign-in rewards will be more abundant.

It's just that Ren Weiyong doesn't know Feng Shui, so Lin Jiu can only do this.

Lin Jiu's eyes widened, and an ominous premonition enveloped his heart: "Temple... what kind of temple?"

"Zombie Temple!" Ren Weiyong said in a firm tone.

The common people pray, some worship the mountain god, some worship the land, some worship the sun wandering god, night wandering god...

Why can't you worship zombies?

Ren Weiyong believes that regardless of black gods or white gods, those who can help people realize their wishes are good gods.

Ke Lin Jiu obviously didn't think so.

As an upright leader of Taoism and an expert from the Maoshan ancestral court, Lin Jiu taught others to build many temples.

But Zombie Temple...

If this thing is really cultivated, it must be an act of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors.

Taoist priests in Maoshan built a temple for zombies. If Master Sanmao, the patriarch of Maoshan, knew about it, he might come to him to settle accounts with him!

"Old Master Ren is joking, this dead temple is not..." Lin Jiu waved his hand and refused as if firing on conditional terms.

Ren Weiyong didn't speak, just glanced at him lightly, and then a tyrannical Yin Qi emanated from him.

Halfway through Lin Jiu's words, he sensed this breath all of a sudden, and his face paled instantly.

Violent, fierce, powerful!

Lin Jiu had never felt the horror of this momentum from other zombies.

Under this breath, Lin Jiu only felt that he was an ant looking up at the sky.

Can ants refuse each other's request?

Lin Jiu resisted the urge to directly reject the other party, and carefully weighed the matter in his heart.

If he refused Ren Weiyong, Lin Jiu would definitely die.

Lin Jiu felt that her life and death didn't matter, but...

After Ren Weiyong killed him, would he hate him so much that he would take the opportunity to go to Renjia Town to vent his anger?

With Ren Weiyong's strength, if he did evil, it would definitely be a catastrophe for the common people.

"If you think about it carefully, it's not impossible..."

Lin Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and she continued to think.

"What if I persuade Ren Weiyong to be good by building a zombie temple for him?"

The gods listen to the people's prayers and are worshiped by the people, so they must not act arbitrarily.

Who would pray to the evil god who killed the people indiscriminately?

The mind power of all beings, the desire of the people, even a single power is still a shackle.

If Ren Weiyong can be spared from committing crimes, it would be so difficult for him to help build a temple!

Thinking about it this way, Lin Jiu's thoughts became clear.

After weighing the pros and cons, Lin Jiu changed the subject:

"...cough, this zombie temple can naturally be repaired."