The Heavens: Turn into a black-eyed zombie at the start

Master Ren, who was already terrified, agreed to whatever he said at this time.

"Okay, okay, it's burning, it's burning!"

"Uncle Nine!"

"Prepare lychee firewood, and burn him after dawn. Now that the bright moon is in the sky, the yin energy is too heavy, and the magic talisman and black dog blood net are burnt out. It may not be able to do anything to him. If he runs out again, the trouble will be big." gone."

"it is good!"

Long Ao shouted to his subordinates, hurry up to prepare lychee firewood, no need to fight the zombies desperately, the people under Long Ao's subordinates ran fast one by one.

"A group of mobs, if they rely on them to conquer the world, they will be killed sooner or later."

Looking at the people leaving, Long Ao complained in his heart.

"Uncle Cousin, you and Cousin can go to rest, as long as Uncle Jiu and I can watch over here."

Master Ren Ren Tingting, who was overly frightened, really felt that she was sleepy.

Master Ren went back to bed first.

Ting was still holding Long Ao's hand, looking at Aaron's face with big watery eyes.

"Cousin, I'm scared, I can't sleep alone!"

With his head down, his voice was similar to that of a mosquito, but Aaron heard it.

"Uncle Jiu, I'll take my cousin to rest!"

"Go!"

Seeing Tingting enter the room holding Long Ao's arm, and then looking at the literary talents of Tingting and Long Ao who looked at Tingting and Long Ao with bitter faces, Uncle Jiu shook his head.

"Oh, sin!"

Moving the stool over, Uncle Nine held a mahogany sword and stood ready, not daring to relax for a moment, looking at Old Master Ren's body, waiting for the dawn to burn him.

At this time, it was in the woods outside Ren's manor.

"Hey, I'm going to do it, I'm going to hire you, I'm going to use it!"

While vomiting blood, Mr. Feng Shui sprinkled various unknown things in the fire in front of him.

The Feng Shui master's skills are not low, but unfortunately, the time limit is approaching, and the way to open the altar is already too weak, so he can only use some crooked methods, but fortunately, the witchcraft techniques he learned when he was young are just enough for him.

Following Mr. Feng Shui's practice, everyone in Ren's manor began to feel drowsy. Without checking for a while, even Uncle Jiu was tricked. Uncle Jiu, who was sitting on the chair, nodded slowly, and finally fell into a deep sleep up.

In the room, Tingting and Long Ao were lying on the bed, Tingting's face was red, and she didn't dare to look at Long Ao at all. When Long Ao went further and was about to achieve a positive result, she found Tingting fell asleep in her arms.

I tried to pull out my arm, but Tingting still pulled it tightly.

"Today is indeed, it scared her!"

As soon as the quilt was covered, Long Ao was about to fall asleep with his arms around Tingting. The zombie had been tied up, and Uncle Jiu was watching. Facing Uncle Jiu, Aaron felt a special sense of security.

"With Uncle Jiu below, it should be fine."

I do not know how long it has been.

"what!"

A scream woke up the sleeping people.

"Oops, how could I fall asleep!"

The sober Uncle Jiu immediately realized that something was wrong.

He looked up and saw that old man Ren, who was tied up with a black dog's blood hemp rope, was biting his neck, sucking blood.

"The corpse-suppressing talisman has been uncovered, who is it?"

Mr. Feng Shui's method made everyone unconscious. Although Long Ao was not hit, he didn't feel anything.

The others fell into a deep sleep, and Mr. Feng Shui didn't dare to disturb him. If he woke up, with his current body, a guard could kill him with one hand.

So he quietly went into Mr. Ren's room, and added double insurance with drugs, and it took a lot of effort to get Mr. Ren to Mrs. Ren.

Facing the hemp rope that was as thick as a thumb, he was really helpless. He could only put Master Ren's neck in front of Old Master Ren's mouth, and then took off the corpse-suppressing talisman and ran away.

Chapter 21

After waking up, Mrs. Ren faced the delicious food delivered to her door. She was not polite at all, and bit on Mrs. Ren's neck with one bite.

"what!!!"

The severe pain woke up Master Ren who was sleeping.

The painful wailing couldn't change anything, Master Ren's cry gradually weakened.

However, the loud noise woke up all the sleeping people.

"father!"

Tingting in Long Ao's arms heard Master Ren's cry, and ran out quickly after waking up.

Long Ao who came out felt something was wrong.

"This corpse aura is so huge!"

Compared to before he was arrested, after Mrs. Ren sucked Mrs. Ren's blood, the corpse aura all over his body soared like a fire cooking oil, swelling to dozens of times the original in a short period of time.

The rapidly expanding corpse aura brought great power to the old man Ren, and he broke the black dog's bloody hemp rope tied to him in an instant!

At this time, in Long Ao's eyes, the swollen corpse gas was like fresh and juicy grilled lamb chops, fat and thin mutton skewers, the greedy Long Ao's saliva was about to flow out, he had a hunch that as long as he sucked it dry If you let the old man's body aura, you can advance to the fifth generation of zombies yourself!

"Uncle Ninth, stop him quickly, he sucked my uncle's blood, and his body gas swelled dozens of times. After he sucks blood from a few more people, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to deal with!"

Needless to say, Long Ao, Uncle Jiu also knew that things were going to get worse.

"Qiu Sheng, Mo Dou!"

The ink made with the Maoshan secret technique infects the ink fountain, and the ink fountain line stained with ink is extremely lethal to zombies.

Qiu Sheng and Uncle Jiu, each holding one side of the ink fountain, ran towards Mrs. Ren.

"Crackling!"

After being shot by the two ink fountain wires, Old Master Ren was sent flying, and sparks exploded where he touched the ink fountain wire.

While Uncle Jiu Qiusheng was fighting with Old Master Ren, Long Ao had already dragged Tingting back to his room.

"Tingting, don't move here, I'll go out and help."

"Cousin, daddy!"

Long Ao patted Tingting's trembling hand.

"Don't be afraid!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a peach wood stick that was as thick as a child's wrist and nearly two meters long from under the bed.

Ordinary peach trees are not very straight. The peach tree trunk in Long Ao's hand cost him 50 yuan. He bought a seven-meter peach tree that had been planted by a farmer for hundreds of years. Mahogany sticks.

Holding a stick in his hand, Long Ao jumped down from the second floor.

"Uncle Jiu, here I come!"

"Come and help!"

Uncle Jiu Qiusheng and Mrs. Ren have been fighting for a while, but Mo Dou can only injure Mrs. Ren, but cannot cause fatal damage.

Holding the mahogany stick, Long Ao hit Old Mr. Ren on the back.

With Long Ao's physical fitness and Tao Mu's restraint against the zombies in this world, Old Master Ren was thrown five meters away at once, lying on the ground and struggling several times before getting up.

"It's useful, Aaron, you continue!"

"Qiu Sheng, find a chance to use the corpse-suppressing talisman!"

"Good!" ×2

Long Ao and Qiu Sheng were standing in front of Mrs. Ren, and Nine Uncles were holding a money sword beside him, walking on seven-star steps, muttering something, with two fingers raised between his eyebrows, pointing at the money sword under the moonlight.

In an instant, the golden sword of money flourished!

"go with!"

With Uncle Jiu's finger, the money sword flew up in an instant and went straight to the old man Ren.

"Roar!!!"

The sword of money pierced Old Master Ren's left eye directly, and for a moment the pain was so painful that he couldn't care about Qiu Sheng and Long Ao.

"good chance!"

Qiu Sheng rolled over, and stuck the corpse-preventing talisman on the chest of Old Mrs. Ren.

"Qiu Sheng, it's not enough, a few more!"

Looking at the surging corpse aura, Long Ao knew that the current Old Master Ren was not under control at all, a corpse suppressing talisman could only suppress him for a while!

"Good chance, I suck!"

The injured Old Master Ren was full of body energy, and he was no longer as solid as before, so he took the opportunity to take two breaths.

"So cool!"

The pleasure of increasing strength filled Long Ao's whole body.

Sensing the threat, Mrs. Ren struggled vigorously, and Qiu Sheng, who was about to stick the second corpse-repelling charm on his head, was in bad luck.

The corpse's aura surged, and the corpse-suppressing talisman on Old Master Ren's chest instantly sparked, and then Qiu Sheng, who was next to him who was about to stick the talisman, was grabbed by his chest and flew out.

"Autumn!"

Seeing that Qiu Sheng was injured, Uncle Jiu was very anxious, but the gossip mirror in his hand was being consecrated. If things were not prepared, everyone would have to finish playing today.

The old man Ren did not continue to attack the injured Qiu Sheng, but grabbed the money sword in his eye socket, endured the pain of being burned, and pulled it out forcefully.

With a hard pinch in his hand, Uncle Jiu's money sword fell apart.

Long Ao rushed up with the mahogany stick, and now he could only delay time.

"I suck!"

Taking advantage of the instability of Old Master Ren's body energy, he can absorb as much as he can, strengthen himself and weaken the enemy.

At this time, Old Master Ren suddenly turned around and quickly jumped towards the distance. The current Old Master Ren is completely different from when he just lifted the corpse. With a leap of five feet, Long Ao and others couldn't catch up at all.

"vomit!"

Mr. Fengshui in the woods could hardly stand it any longer. Old Master Ren, who was connected with his fate, was injured one after another. Amidst the surge of body energy, Mr. Fengshui was also shaken.

He was about to die, but he felt that if Mr. Ren was beaten a few more times, the zombies were fine, and he would die first. He had no choice but to use his contacts to lure Mrs. Ren out.

Chapter 22

"Go, go suck blood, suck enough blood, you will become stronger!"

Under the influence of Feng Shui Mr. Yuan Chengtian, Mrs. Ren jumped to Renjia Town not far away!

"Too bad, Uncle Jiu, he ran away!"

"My magic weapon is not powerful enough to destroy him. If he sucks human blood again, it will be even more difficult to deal with. He has been injured by us now. Tomorrow is the best chance to deal with him during the day."

"Aaron, go and mobilize people, prepare a lot of glutinous rice, black dog blood, rooster blood, as much as you can prepare, it's almost dawn, if you can't kill him in the daytime tomorrow, it will be bad."

"When he recovers from his injuries, he will definitely come to Ren Tingting. At that time, he must be eliminated. Otherwise, he will become a sperm after sucking the blood of two close relatives, and we will all die."

"Qiu Sheng, grab that guy and chase after me. We can't let him suck human blood again today!"

As he said that, Uncle Jiu kicked up the mahogany sword on the ground and wanted to run out.

But after walking a few steps, Qiu Sheng did not follow him!

"Qiusheng?"

It was only then that Uncle Jiu remembered that Qiu Sheng had been held in the chest by Mrs. Ren.

Uncle Jiu ripped Qiu Sheng's clothes off.

"Ah? Oh no, what a powerful corpse poison! Qiu Sheng, wake up, Qiu Sheng!"

Long Ao went over to take a look, and saw that Qiu Sheng had been scratched in front of his chest with four deep wounds, the wounds were turned outwards, the flesh and blood had turned black, it was obvious that he had been poisoned by the corpse, and the chest was very close to the heart, if the poisonous gas attacked the heart, Qiu Sheng would It will become a half-human, half-corpse monster.