"Old Master Ren's corpse is the corpse that is about to turn into a zombie." Uncle Jiu continued to popularize science.

"Master, how can a dead corpse turn into a zombie?" Qiu Sheng's question is a little more reliable.

"Yes, how can people become bad people?" Wencai started to do it again.

"The reason why people become bad people is because they don't make any effort, and the corpse becomes zombie because they have more breath." After catching the scent, Uncle Jiu walked towards the coffin

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"Why did the corpse breathe a lot?" Qiu Sheng was curious.

"People get angry before they die, hold their breath, and feel stuffy. After they die, they will breathe a little more in their throat."

"Isn't that just because I'm dead and keeping angry?" Wencai interrupted again.

"So I said that you should be successful in life." Uncle Jiu was so angry.

"A person will die when he dies. If he keeps angry, he will harm others and yourself." Qiu Sheng said with some anger.

"If you want to bounce, just bounce it quickly, don't be full of resentment. Tell me not to bounce it if you bounce it." Uncle Jiu, who turned to Akisaki, patted his shoulder and said.

"Actually, this corpse is not simple. After all, it has been warmed up in a Fengshui treasure cave for more than 20 years." Feng Bai, who was packing up his things, finally spoke.

"If the corpse really turns into a black zombie, it will turn into a black zombie." Feng Bai's tone was relaxed, but he was actually unsure. After all, it was simple, but he had never fought in practice.

"Black Zombie? What is that?" Wencai and Akiso, who had only seen the zombies, were a little confused.

"The strength of different zombies is different. Just like ordinary people die, they are ordinary little zombies, and there are many things to restrain them. So even ordinary people can beat them when they are prepared, their strength is the same as that of Uncle Simu. But the more powerful ones are different, and their body hair can be seen to grow longer. And just now, did you see Old Master Ren's body's body hair have turned black. This is the hair zombie. The hair zombie generally has three types: white, black, and green. The white one is the weakest, and the black one is the strongest." Feng Bai explained.

Uncle Jiu nodded after hearing this, and it was obvious that Feng Bai was really going to read books, like Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai. Oh, it would be fine if you don’t say it.

"All hair zombies have five senses, but their intensity is different, and they are afraid of light and fire, but roosters and black dogs are no longer afraid, but roosters and black dogs are still harmful to them."

Feng Bai's expression was serious, and he looked like a second generation. With his words, his position was also removed from Wencai and Qiu Sheng who were dancing Mo Dou.

"And the most important thing is that Mao Zombie is poisoned by corpses. If he sees Old Master Ren's hand, what if he catches it."

Feng Bai's voice gradually became deeper, and this sound suddenly came out on the quiet night accompanied by the atmosphere of countless coffins in the charity village.

"Wow~, you guys just wait to become zombies." Suddenly, Feng Bai screamed suddenly, and immediately scared Wencai and Qiu Sheng who were listening carefully.

"A Bai, when did you learn from Qiu Sheng?" Wen Cai patted his chest and said in a smooth tone.

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"Hey, what does it mean to learn from me?" Qiu Sheng was originally going to say Feng Bai, but he was attracted by Wencai and firepower.

"Who was playing with Uncle Master away? Huh?" Wencai said angrily.

"Who knows you are so brave?" Qiu Sheng rolled his eyes to Wencai.

As he said that, the thread on the coffin had been stretched.

"Look at what else is there to play." Akiso stood up and rubbed his neck and said slowly.

"Yes, look, here." Wencai stood up and looked at Qiu Sheng and Feng Bai in front of him. His eyes turned, he raised the ink dowel and dripped a few drops of ink and was about to bounce it to Feng Bai and Qiu Sheng.

Feng Bai has never been lazy to practice. Although Wencai came suddenly, he avoided the attack in a flash, but the ink was too much and still had two drops on his body. On the contrary, Qiu Sheng, who was not at all prepared, was different, and Wencai was directly disguised.

"Okay, you guy!" Qiu Sheng first touched his face in a daze, and then saw that it was full of Mo, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He ran his legs and chased Wencai who turned his head and ran away.

"Hey, can you run away?" Feng Bai looked at the corner of Mo Drop's lips and raised it, and chased after him. But the few people who were having fun had no idea that the ink line at the bottom of the coffin had not been bounced yet.

After playing for a while, Feng Bai did not continue but went back to his house to read a book. Feng Bai was stunned as he looked at it, as if the floor of the coffin had not yet been played.

"What is the plot inside? It seems that it was because the bottom plate of the coffin was not popped up, so the zombies escaped, right? Did you escape that night?" A few years later, although Feng Bai remembered some of the plots he had watched before, but he definitely didn't forget such an important thing.

"Crack~Crack~" At this moment, a slight creaking sound came from next door. Although the sound was small, it seemed so strong in this quiet night.

"Is it the zombies going to run out?" Feng Bai's face changed, and he took the corpse-fixing talisman used for research on the table and lifted up the curtain and ran out.

As soon as I went out, I saw Uncle Jiu, who was nervous, looking at something next to the coffin.

"Master." Feng Bai also looked extremely serious.

"Did you find out too?" Uncle Jiu nodded and said softly, but unfortunately he didn't find out that something was wrong with the coffin.

"Bottom! The bottom of the coffin has not yet been bounced." Feng Bai said hurriedly.

"The bottom of the coffin?" Uncle Jiu frowned and squatted down and began to check.

I didn't know if I didn't look at it, and I was shocked when I saw that the bottom of the coffin had rotted to a certain extent.

"It's trouble now." Uncle Jiu stood up and knocked on the coffin and pondered.

"Why use the corpse-hiding curse, and then use the Four Pillar Soul to hold the town for a while, and then bury it quickly when you find a good hole tomorrow." Feng Bai thought for a while and said.

"Yes, use curses to conquer the corpse and use formations to suppress the soul. It seems that you are still working hard these days." Uncle Jiu nodded and agreed to Feng Bai's suggestion.

“Since that’s the case,,,,”

"Wait, it's better for you to cast spells this time, let the master see how hard you have reached." Uncle Jiu said quite interested.

"Clang!" Another sound came from the room next to the speech.

"What's going on?" Feng Bai and Uncle Jiu looked at each other and ran over.

"Sleeping like a pig, this kind of person is the most suitable for visiting a charity farm." Wen Cai, who was sleeping well, accidentally kicked the cabinet at his feet and sighed. In fact, he was still the most inclined to be with Wen Cai in his heart, but this guy was too unsatisfied and had no choice, so Uncle Jiu focused his energy on Feng Bai. As for Qiu Sheng, although this guy was smart, he was too clever and not suitable.
Chapter completed!