Aya Qingzhu of the wind rises Douluo

Uncle Jiu just started dancing in front of everyone. Most of the people looked serious. Those who respected ghosts and gods followed Uncle Jiu's arrangements, while those who practiced Taoism wanted to see whether the process was smooth and smooth.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there are people who do not respect ghosts and gods and do not believe in these things, such as the captain of the security team. Ah Wei does not believe in this. He puts his right hand on the tortoise box and looks at it coldly from a distance.

"Practice makes perfect in the Dharma practice of fellow Taoist Lin Jiu, as expected of everyone!" Xuan Yu stood with his right hand in front of him and said to Amitabha Buddha.

"My senior brother is really strong at doing this kind of thing!" The four eyes next to him also said with envy.

Looking at the two apprentices who were constantly busy, and thinking about the living treasures in his family, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Loose the rope, lift the nails!"

Uncle Jiu watched everyone put the coffin in a stable position, and said: "Everyone, today is the day when Ren Gongweiyong comes to light again. Anyone aged 36, 22, 35, or 48, born in the year of Rooster or Ox, must turn around and avoid it!"

Uncle Jiu's words are very simple. It's just because Mr. Ren's attributes during his lifetime were in conflict with those of the Rooster and Ox, so he helped Mr. Ren switch on and off today. He was afraid of conflict, so he asked these people to avoid it first.

After all these people had turned around and made all preparations, Uncle Jiu continued: "Everyone arrange your clothes and open the coffin!"

But even so, at the moment when the museum was about to open, a gloomy air suddenly spread around the tomb for some unknown reason, causing all the birds in the surrounding mountains and forests to fly away in fright!

"I am merciful. It seems that this old man is pregnant with something unexpected." Xuan Yu said from the side.

"Yes, it does look a bit like a corpse." He said with solemn eyes.

"What does this mean?" Ning Rongrong and the Little Medical Fairy were a little confused. They didn't know much about this kind of thing.

Aya Qingzhu had read some similar novels and original works, so she naturally knew what this meant, and reminded the two of them: "Bless the power in your body and look between your eyes."

Ning Rongrong and the Little Medical Fairy nodded, with the soul power in their bodies blessing their eyes. The originally insignificant scene actually had a dark aura hovering in their eyes.

"This is?"

Xuan Yu explained from the side: "Amitabha, that is yin energy. Anyone who practices Taoism can see it by using spiritual energy, or they can also see it with yin and yang eyes."

"Yes!" Four Eyes said with a flash of light in his eyes: "But it's harmless, it's just a zombie that's about to turn into a corpse. If he dares to pop out and take a look, we'll beat him until he doesn't recognize him."

"It's Zai, it's Zai, hahaha!" Xuan Yu also said with a smile, and at the same time his eyes became more and more pleasing to the eye.

Listening to what the two people said, the corners of Ling Qingzhu's mouth couldn't help but twitch. These two people were really the same thing, one punched hard to the flesh, and the other had a golden glow.

One carries a big sword and asks the gods to come on line...

At this time, Uncle Jiu and Mr. Ren had a quarrel in front of them. Finally, Uncle Jiu turned around, looked helplessly at the body again, and sighed: "Okay, in that case, let's store it in our Yizhuang first. Until tomorrow, I will help the old man find another grave so that he can rest in peace as soon as possible."

Ling Qingzhu saw that the matter was successfully completed, and Wencai and Qiu Sheng began to burn incense. Remembering what happened in the original work, she said to Ning Rongrong next to her: "Rong Rong, little medical fairy, let's go in the direction of Qiu Sheng. "

The little medical fairy followed behind and said with some confusion: "Qingzhu, what are we going to do?"

Ling Qingzhu smiled, looked at Qiusheng who kept interfering in front of him and said, "This person is lucky."

"Huh?" Ning Rongrong looked a little puzzled. What kind of luck could there be here?

The little medical fairy next to him looked a little pale and said, "Qingzhu, what you don't know is ghosts!"

Compared to the little medical fairy's fear, Ning Rongrong was a little bolder. He looked around and said, "Where is it? Let me see?"

Ling Qingzhu looked at the tombstone in front of her and said, "Isn't this right in front of us?"

At this time, there was a tombstone named Xiaoyu in front of him. The avatar in the photo looked like a pretty girl.

"Is there a ghost here?" the little medical fairy said in a low voice while looking at the tomb in front of her.

"Not bad!" Ling Qingzhu nodded and glanced at the tombstone. She didn't know why she felt that it seemed empty, but there was indeed a residual cold atmosphere in the sky.

Xiaoyu, who was escaping from a distance, looked at a group of people and didn't realize that she patted her chest. That group of people was too strong, and the aura of the group of people was very strong. Fortunately, they didn't notice her little devil.

At this time, Uncle Jiu was still discussing the three pros and one cons and the old man Ren who had gained weight and wanted to transform into a corpse.

"Let's go back and talk about it first!" Ling Qingzhu came to the side of a few people and said, "Don't you know that we will stay next to the zombies tonight to hide our auras?"

Several people agreed with Aya Qingzhu's words. If there was any problem, they would be scared to death of this kind of zombie.

The levels of zombies are divided into hairy zombies, black zombies, jumping zombies, and flying zombies!

Mao Zong is a zombie covered in white hair.This kind of zombie is very low-level and moves slowly. Not only do they not dare to harm people, but they are also afraid of the yang energy in the human body. They will only hide in dark caves and only come out at night to absorb the yin energy of the moonlight. There is nothing to worry about.

As for the black zombie, it is a zombie with white hair faded and black hair growing.The yin energy in Heizheng's body has become quite strong, and he is no longer afraid of humans. Instead, he will actively attack people or animals, absorb the three souls in the blood, and continuously strengthen himself.

When black zombies practice for decades, they will evolve into jumping zombies!

Each Zombie is extremely difficult to deal with. They move quickly, attack very hard, and are difficult to kill.

The jump was so powerful that even Taoist priests like Uncle Jiu who had cultivated to the realm of master training were no match!

As for Feizheng, it is even more terrifying.

Not only can they fly over walls and walls, come and go without a trace, and kill people invisible, but they are also copper-skinned and iron-skeletal. They are no longer afraid of ordinary methods of dealing with zombies, such as black dog blood, glutinous rice, low-level spells, etc., which have no effect on flying zombies. Very small.

In Ling Qingzhu's memory, Mrs. Ren's body seemed to be evolving toward flying zombies. It was extremely fast and could easily get up onto the roof beams. It also had extremely strong defense, and could be called copper skin and iron bones, but it could not be done yet. Immune to Glutinous Rice and Mo Dou Line.

But even if it just evolves into an advanced jumping zombie, it’s still amazing!

Although the potential was extraordinary, she couldn't bear the strength of their lineup. Tonight, she really wanted to know whether Mr. Ren's intelligence was that high.

Tonight promises to be a good day.

"Let's go. When we get back, I'll get you some aura-lowering talismans!" Uncle Jiu said.

"Master, shall we guard together?" Qiu Sheng said cheerfully from the side.

Uncle Jiu gave him a slap and said, "Nonsense, go back and prepare paper, pens, ink, knives, and swords, and then wait and see together."