Zombie simulation, I was burned by the ninth uncle again

But Ren Mu looked at Wen Cai's useless move with a sneer.

compared to what was done to him before.

I think it is even if we have to burn the literary talent to crippled.

After all, this is the talisman seal drawn by Uncle Jiu, which is used to deal with evil spirits and crooked ways.

Against living people, the effect is not very strong.

The fire starter released by Ren Mu.

Even if he used all his strength, he could only scald Wencai's arm, which is equivalent to being drenched in boiling water.

In other words.

This is just a small punishment from the uncle to the rude nephew.

However, ignorant literary talents do not know the effect of the fire talisman.

All he knew was that his arms were on fire.

And it can't be turned off no matter how you shoot.

I was very panicked.

Afraid of being burned to ashes.

"Master, please forgive me!"

After calling Uncle Jiu for help to no avail, Wen Cai, who kept rolling on the ground, finally remembered that the flame on his body was released by the little uncle in front of him.

"Ha ha!"

However, in the face of this literary talent's screaming, Ren Mu did not have the slightest bit of intolerance.

Still watching with cold eyes, the mana on his body was continuously poured into the fire talisman.

As long as his mana doesn't stop, the flames on Wen Cai's body will never stop.

After releasing the double paper figurine just now, there are still 50 points of mana left.

It took ten points to ignite the fire starter.

Maintaining that flame consumes one mana per second.

Now, he has 40 seconds to settle the accounts with Wen Cai!

"Master, I was wrong, please forgive me!" Wen Cai rolled on the ground, seeing that Ren Mu didn't stop, he wanted to crawl over and hug his thigh.

Ren Mu took a few steps back quickly, avoiding Wen Cai's bad intentions to set fire on him.

After another dozen seconds, Wen Cai shouted until his throat was almost hoarse.

Ren Mu didn't say a word.

Just watched calmly.

Watching Wencai's constant struggle.

As time goes by.

The screams that lingered in my ears.

Let Ren Mu's resentment towards Wen Cai slowly disappear.

If in the future, this nephew knows how to respect his teacher.

There will no longer be no big or small, no distinction between high and low.

Ren Mu will no longer be as knowledgeable as him.

Anyway, he is also an official disciple of Maoshan.

The mind is not comparable to that of a named disciple like Wencai.

It should also have a certain identity.

"Uncle, I was wrong, please forgive me!" Wen Cai struggled for a long time, and finally lay down in front of Ren Mu.

He kowtowed heavily!

Obviously, Wen Cai had already begun to fear Ren Mu.

Even though Uncle Jiu often beat and scolded him, he didn't admit his mistakes like this.

Because they all know that Master is a very nice person.

But what is Ren Mu's personality like?

Wencai has been pondering.

But it must not be messed with.

The flames on his body are still burning, which is the best proof.

Feeling that the mana in the body is running out.

Ren Mu had already forgiven what Wen Cai had done to him in his heart.

But still want to get something substantial.

Such as the ocean.

To draw the substitute paper talisman, the material cost is not a small sum.

In the courtyard of Yizhuang.

Ren Mu calmly looked at Wen Cai who had already apologized and admitted his mistake.

He said in a gentle tone: "If it is useful to admit your mistakes, what do we, Maoshan Taoist priests, need to do?"

"Master Uncle, what are you going to do to let me go!" Wen Cai was on the verge of crying when he heard Ren Mu's words, he could no longer feel the existence of his arm.

"Give wine to my uncle to apologize. Your lord has a lot, so just let me go!" Anxious Wen Cai stood on the ground with one hand, apologizing and saluting to Ren Mu.

"There's no need to set up wine, let's discount it!" Ren Muyun said calmly, not paying attention to the almost exhausted mana in his body.

The flame on the fire talisman on the document can only last a few seconds at most.

When Wencai heard Ren Mu's offer of compensation, he agreed without thinking.

"Okay, I have two oceans, hidden in the sleeping pillow!"

As soon as the words fell, the flame on the arm was instantly extinguished.

"Remember your attitude today, you will have no luck next time!"

Ren Mu left a word indifferently, and then walked into the house.

Hearing this, Wen Cai clutched his painful arm, looked at Ren Mu in horror, and shouted loudly for nearly a minute, but his master didn't come out.

I wondered if Uncle Jiu instructed this uncle to teach them a lesson?

I have understood in my heart.

Ren Mu was no longer someone they could bully at will.

Being able to release the fire starter, and it can last that long.

He has long distanced himself from them.

Although Wencai broke through to the realm of a first-grade Taoist boy many years ago.

But there is not much mana in the body.

Even the most basic fire starter cannot be ignited.

Qiu Sheng was similar to him, except that his skills were stronger.

Wen Cai was both shocked and terrified in his heart, seeing that the python pillow was being tortured by Ren Mu, he couldn't help crying.

After a long time, Wencai got up from the ground.

Go to your bed.

Suddenly, he patted himself on the head.

"By the way, there is also Qiu Sheng, he will definitely avenge me!"

Not only did Wencai think of that Qiusheng, even Ren Mu began to think about how to deal with him!

"Actually, Qiusheng is much easier to deal with than Wencai!" Ren Mu played with the two oceans in his hands.

As long as the ocean is turned into a material, four substitute talisman papers can be drawn.

Not to mention other talisman seals, the success rate of drawing his own talisman seals is as high as 99%.

There is almost no chance of failure.

One night passed quickly.

The old man Ren in Yizhuang wanted to come out several times, but was bound in the coffin.

After planning how to spend all the two oceans in his hands, Ren Mu slept soundly.

"Qiu Sheng, you must help me!" Compared to Ren Mu who slept soundly, Wen Cai was sleepless all night.

He wanted to rush into Ren Mu's room several times to take revenge.

But he touched the almost scalded flesh on his arm.

The heart of revenge can only be entrusted to Qiusheng.

When the morning sun shone into the Yizhuang, Qiu Sheng rode a bicycle to the Yizhuang, but was caught by Wencai who was guarding the door.

"Wen Cai, what do you want me to do for you?"

"Teach me a lesson!" Wen Cai said through gritted teeth.

After finishing speaking, Qiu Sheng hadn't waited for his consent.

He touched his wound again, flinching with some lingering fear.

"Hehe, it's such a trivial matter, just wait!" Qiu Sheng reached out and patted Wen Cai's arm when he heard Wen Cai's words, and agreed cheerfully.

He didn't feel that bullying Ren Mu was something to show off.

Seeing Qiusheng's confident look, Wencai endured the pain of being photographed just now with a distorted expression.

I really want Qiusheng to help him avenge him, so I am worried that shouting will wake up Ren Mu.

"Morning, Qiusheng!"

Ren Mu also got up very early, after all, early birds cost money.

When he saw Qiu Sheng, he took the initiative to say hello.

"Morning, master...uncle!" Qiu Sheng deliberately elongated the address, thinking how to trouble Ren Mu with this.

Qiu Sheng didn't notice either.

In the past, Ren Mu would not greet him like this, and would only hide until Uncle Jiu woke up.

Ren Mu saw Qiu Sheng's malicious smile, and at the same time saw Wen Cai hiding behind the threshold.

Immediately understood his intention.

Remembered the past!

Every time Uncle Jiu went out to take orders, if the two of them hadn't gone with them.

He would play tricks on Ren Mu and treat it as fun in his free time.

Ren Mu, who was determined to cultivate mana, didn't care so much at first.

As a result, Wencai and Qiusheng went too far, and eventually formed a habit.

Ever since Ren Mu fell into a slump.

Qiusheng and Wencai sometimes went too far.

Uncle Jiu also knew that his two apprentices often bullied Ren Mu.

But it was just a test of Ren Mu's character.

Maoshan Taoist priests can do what others can't bear if they can bear what others can't bear!

Just like Qiusheng would bully Wencai.