Douluo Tianbang, my Sansheng Martial Spirit can't be hidden

Qiu Sheng put a stick of incense one by one to the lonely graves near the grave of Mrs. Ren.

Stopping in front of the tomb of a woman whose name was Dong Xiaoyu, she suddenly saw the moving photo on the tombstone, and immediately became interested, wanting to know the cause of the woman's death.

Qiu Sheng stared carefully at the photo and obituary on the tombstone for a while, and said with emotion: "It's a pity to die at the age of 20. It's a pity to have a good time. Let's come to Zhuxiang."

After speaking, he stuck the three remaining incense sticks on the ground, stood up, turned around and left.

After walking two steps, Qiu Sheng heard a faint "thank you" from behind him. The voice was that of a young girl.

But, where are the girls on this cemetery in the barren mountains?How can there be a girl who dares to stay alone on the cemetery.

"No? It seems to come from that tomb."

Qiu Sheng looked back in surprise at Dong Xiaoyu's grave behind him.

"Thank you."

Qiu Sheng heard it clearly this time, it came from the tomb behind him, and he was terrified, because he really didn't have auditory hallucinations just now.

Qiu Sheng hurriedly ran towards Wen Cai's direction, he kept looking back at the grave, feeling very frightened in his heart, dammit, there was a ghost thanking him in broad daylight, could it be that he was about to be spotted by a female ghost?

"boom."

Qiusheng and Wencai, who were not looking at the road, collided with each other and bumped to one side.

The two rubbed their chests in pain. The collision was so painful that the sternum was about to break.

"Oh, why don't you look at the road?"

Wen Cai uttered a few words, then handed the three sticks of incense to Qiu Sheng, and said, "Hey, look, how did it burn like this?"

Qiusheng glanced at Dong Xiaoyu's tomb with a guilty conscience, wondering if he should tell Wencai that he seemed to have encountered a ghost just now, but he was afraid that Wencai would make fun of him for being timid. Appear.

When he saw the three sticks of incense, one long and two short, that Wen Cai handed him, he immediately said in a panic: "Go, go and tell Master."

Qiusheng grabbed Wencai's arm and ran to Yizhuang. Before leaving, he did not forget to extinguish the burning incense, otherwise the incense would be burned before they returned to Yizhuang. What to show Master.

"Hey, don't pull me, I can run." Wen Cai said dissatisfiedly as he freed his arm from Qiu Sheng's.

In the morgue in the backyard of Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu had already arrived at Yizhuang at this time. He obviously left a little later than the Ren family, but arrived an hour earlier than them. He rushed back to Yizhuang so quickly.

After the servants of the Ren family arranged the coffin of Old Master Ren, they left Yizhuang without daring to delay for a moment.

After all, Yizhuang is not a good place, and the country people are all superstitious, and they will never come back unless it is absolutely necessary, for fear of getting bad luck and bad luck.

Glancing at Mrs. Ren's coffin, Uncle Nine sighed, Mrs. Ren has already turned into a dead body, but Ren Fa, the master of the Ren family, refused to be cremated. Now Mrs. Ren who is about to become a zombie is about to evolve into a black zombie , just parked in his charity village, he really wanted to spit out a trace of the real fire of Sanwei, and burn this old man to ashes.

Dao Zun said before that the catastrophe for him and his two apprentices was coming soon, this time he completely believed it, and admired Dao Zun's ingenuity, pointed out the crisis for him, and gave him a fairy sword and a elixir, so that he could improve quickly strength.

Judging from the trend of this corpse transformation, after tonight, the old man will completely become a zombie, and it is still at the level of black zombies, black zombies, invulnerable, with a body of copper and iron bones.

If you still have the strength of the previous foundation building stage, it is still difficult to deal with this zombie level. If you don't respond in time, you may be poisoned by the corpse or be injured.

As for his two apprentices, if they don't die, they will be seriously injured.

If the old man Ren who became black and stiff absorbs his own blood, he will turn into a jumping stiff at that time. At that time, without a cultivation base around the golden core stage or a powerful magic weapon, it is impossible to subdue a jumping stiff.

Uncle Nine wanted to burn Old Master Ren's body to prevent Old Master Ren's corpse from turning into a dead body, so that Master Ren and Ren Tingting's lives would not be in danger.After all, he is a disciple of Maoshan, and his mission is to subjugate demons and save dead souls. However, the Ren family is the big landlord of Renjia Town and the local emperor here. If they are held accountable, the three of them, the master and the apprentice, will be expelled from Renjia Town.

Seeing that Old Master Ren was about to turn into a zombie, Uncle Jiu couldn't make up his mind for a while, whether he should burn Old Master Ren's body or not.

"Master, something is wrong, you see."

At this time, Wencai and Qiusheng finally rushed back from the cemetery, and Qiusheng immediately handed over the burnt incense sticks to Uncle Jiu.

Looking at the burning incense, Uncle Jiu couldn't help sighing, and said: "People are most afraid of three burnings and two burnings, and incense is most afraid of two burnings and one burning, so it just burns like this."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu turned his head to look at the coffin where Old Master Ren was, and found that Wen Cai was about to steal the tribute to Old Master Ren.

"Hey, you have to steal the things of the dead, so save some morals."

He rolled his eyes and said.

Wen Cai withdrew his hand in fright, stood at attention, as if nothing had happened.

Uncle Jiu held up the three sticks of incense, one long and two short, and said, "There must be someone mourning this incense in the house!"

Wen Cai asked in a low voice: "Is it Master Ren's house?"

Uncle Jiu glared at Wen Cai again: "Could it be here?"

Wen Cai shrank his neck from the stare, saw Qiu Sheng who had finished drinking the water and came over with a smile and said, "It's none of my business, I don't worry about it!"

Qiu Sheng glanced at Wen Cai, looked at Uncle Jiu, and asked humbly, "Is the daughter of Mr. Ren's family okay?"

"Anyway, it's difficult for those with the surname Ren." Wen Cai interrupted impatiently, but soon, he suddenly realized: "Ah? Tingting!"

"Hey, you said it's none of your business, I don't worry about it!"

Qiu Sheng hugged Wen Cai's neck, and said with a smile.

"That's not the case. If you can save your sweetheart's life, getting married will not be a problem." Wencai said excitedly. He is 23 years old and has not yet asked for a wife. Now that he has finally met a rich girl, it is no wonder he is not attracted to her. Woolen cloth.

"Hey, fair play."

Qiu Sheng hastily said, Ren Tingting is the only daughter of the Ren family, if you marry her, you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, besides, she is so beautiful, I have no reason to miss her.

"Okay." Wencai said helplessly. Although he was a bit ugly, he believed that he could embrace a beautiful woman, and he was not afraid at all that senior brother Qiusheng would also pursue Ren Tingting.

"Master, think of a way." Qiu Sheng ran to Uncle Jiu and said in a pleading tone.

"Yes, Master." Wen Cai said anxiously.

Uncle Jiu crossed his arms and said calmly, "I've thought about it a long time ago, otherwise why would I ask someone to carry the coffin back."

"Is there something wrong with this coffin?" Wen Cai asked puzzled.

Uncle Jiu took two steps and said wordlessly, "The coffin is fine, but the dead have the problem."

"Yeah, I also think there is a problem. It hasn't rotted for 20 years." Qiu Sheng casually spoke, and suddenly realized something, and said, "Wen Cai, come and open the cover with me to have a look."

Wencai nodded, and together with Qiusheng pushed back the coffin cover, he said in shock, "Wow, I've gained weight!"

Uncle Jiu hurried over to have a look, and hurriedly said, "Cover it up."

It turns out that the body of the old man Ren has accelerated his corpse transformation, and it is not far from turning into a black zombie. It seems that we need to arrange it immediately to suppress the body of the old man Ren.

"it is good."

The two of them worked together to close the coffin lid, looked at Uncle Jiu, and waited for his next instruction.

"Prepare paper, pen, ink, sword." Uncle Jiu said quickly.

"What?" Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng asked suspiciously, not knowing what the master meant.

"Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword."

Uncle Ninth said bitterly.

My two apprentices are really ignorant, their heads are like rotten wood, and they have even forgotten this common sense. No matter what, they have followed me to do Buddhist rituals for more than ten years. more experienced than them.

Only then did Wencai and Qiusheng suddenly realize, and hurried to prepare the materials.