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Chapter Eleven(1/2)

"Dong, dun, dun~"

"Cruff~"

After midnight, a slight movement suddenly came from Zhou Yu's ears.

Copy!

Has the corpse changed?

Zhou Yu jumped up and walked carefully to the coffin where Old Master Ren was lying.

At the same time, with a thought, I took out the small peach wood hammer.

The sound was intermittent, but very slight.

At the same time, Zhou Yu found that the ink threads on the coffin and the talismans posted on the coffin were emitting a faint golden light.

When there were about four or five steps left before the coffin, Zhou Yu stopped.

Then, he glanced at the peach wood hammer in his hand.

Although this thing has the effect of restraining zombies, Zhuge Zhen had just died at that time and the corpse was not strong.

Old Master Ren is so powerful that he is simply invulnerable to swords and guns.

So Zhou Yu was puzzled whether this hammer could deal with Old Master Ren.

After a while, the movements remained intermittent.

Zhou Yu did not dare to be careless, so he hurried to the side of the bamboo couch to wake up Qiu Sheng: "Hurry up, go and call the master over."

"The corpse has changed?"

Qiu Sheng was sweating coldly and subconsciously glanced at the coffin.

"You listen to it yourself..."

"broken!"

Qiu Sheng ran away.

Soon, Uncle Jiu hurried over in a Taoist robe and carrying a peach wood sword.

As soon as he reached the edge of the coffin, he raised his middle finger and bit it in his mouth, then wiped his sword and chanted the spell:

"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, the yin and turbid and yang are clear. It refers to the blood to guide the universe, conform to the yin and yang, and the sword is consecrated, and it is urgent and as the law is ordered!"

The word "Ling" came out, and the peach wood sword in his hand immediately shone brightly.

Uncle Jiu took out a yellow talisman and picked it up at the tip of the sword. He pinched the trick with one hand and waved the peach wood sword with the other hand to slap the talisman on the cover of the coffin.

"Okay, it should be fine, you guys should be watching more."

Uncle Jiu stopped his power, gave an order, and turned around and left.

Very talented.

Not to mention, it's really effective.

Old Master Ren finally calmed down.

Until dawn, Uncle Jiu came to open the coffin and looked at it. He couldn't help but frowned, and then ordered Wencai:

"Wencai, go and tell Mr. Ren that he must come to the charity house, and just say that I have something important to discuss."

“Oh~”

Wencai responded and trotted away from the charity village.

Zhou Yu felt aroused in his heart and walked to Uncle Jiu and asked, "Master, can you still persuade Master Ren to cremate the body?"

"Well, this is a one-time solution."

"The question is what should Mr. Ren insists on his own opinion?"

"That's a lot of trouble. First, you have to change a pair of coffins, which must be made of peach or lychee wood.

Cemeteries are also more particular, and the yin energy cannot be thick.

In addition, you have to place magic tools in the coffin, and you have to open an altar to practice when you are buried..."

After hearing Uncle Jiu say this, Zhou Yu roughly heard something: there is a solution, but it is quite cumbersome.

As a result, the costs in all aspects will naturally rise.

About half an hour later, Mr. Ren and Wencai walked into the charity village together.

"Uncle Jiu, have you found the cemetery?"

As soon as the person arrived, Mr. Ren couldn't wait to ask.

"Master Ren, come and have a look first... you can uncover the coffin lid."

“Yes~”

Zhou Yu responded and worked with Qiu Sheng to push open the lid of the coffin.

Mr. Ren plucked up his courage to go forward and saw that his legs became weak... Fortunately, Uncle Jiu was prepared and helped him hold him in time.

"How did my father... how did he... become like this?"

Master Ren took a few steps back and asked in a trembling voice.

Uncle Jiu sighed and said, "Master Ren, we don't need to look at the process in detail.

You have also seen the current situation. Mr. Ren has transformed into a corpse. If it were not handled in time last night, it might have caused a disaster.

Let me tell you this way, most zombies will use an instinct to find their blood relatives after the corpse turns..."

"Looking for blood relatives?"

"Yes, that is, people with blood relationship..."

Master Ren stuttered in a cold sweat and said, "Uncle Jiu, zombies are looking for relatives...what do?"

"Of course it's blood sucking."

"ah?"

"Once you are sucked by a zombie, you will definitely die. You will become a zombie and reunite with everyone.

Mr. Ren, Mr. Lin is not scaring you. Now the best way for Mr. Ren in this situation is to incinerate it, so that he can get it done once and for all."

"cocoa……"

At this moment, Mr. Ren was extremely entangled.

"Uncle Jiu, can't you really think of another way?"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but sigh: "Then you can only change the coffin, place magic tools, and open the altar...

But Master Ren, this is definitely not the best strategy, and the cost is quite large, so you have to think clearly."

Mr. Ren's face changed constantly.

After struggling for a while, I finally gritted my teeth: "Uncle Jiu, it's best not to cremate. It doesn't matter if I spend money, I'll admit how much it costs."

Since he said that, what else can Uncle Jiu say?

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll find a suitable cemetery and coffin as soon as possible..."

Mr. Ren hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you, Uncle Jiu, thank you.

How much does it cost? I'm ready."

When I heard this, Qiu Sheng was excited.

Because he knew that his master had always been very proud of his face and was embarrassed to ask for more words.

So he rushed forward and stretched out his five fingers: "Master Ren, look, the cemetery, coffin, magic weapon, and the altar...

I'm afraid five hundred oceans are enough for this whole set."

Uncle Jiu glanced at Qiu Sheng with a speechless look on his face.

In fact, he was planning to collect a hundred dollars of oceans, probably enough.

Good guy, Qiu Sheng is a lion who opens his mouth, and at first it will cost five hundred dollars.

"this……"

Obviously, Mr. Ren also felt that the number was a little larger.

Five hundred oceans are enough to buy two small yards in Renjia Town.

"Master Ren, don't listen to his nonsense. In this way, two hundred oceans are enough."

Unconsciously, Uncle Jiu doubled his previous budget.

"Thank you, Uncle Jiu, for this, I will send someone to send the ocean here in the afternoon."

Mr. Ren said with gratitude.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Uncle Jiu replied politely.
To be continued...
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