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Chapter 57 Mr. Feng Shui

Author: Xiaolumei

evil Dead!

Wencai suddenly woke up. No matter how dull he was, Wencai knew what the corpse transformation meant.

His eyes widened, looking at the morgue that had been penetrated by corpse gas, and his expression immediately changed.

"Senior brother, please bear with me for now, I will go find the master right away."

Looking at Wencai who was more than twice as fast as usual, Jiale also shook his head. At this time, the zombies in the coffin were already moving more and more violently, and the corpse aura was getting stronger and stronger.

If this continues, I'm afraid Mo Dou won't be able to trap him for too long, but the situation is a bit strange. Why did this zombie suddenly transform into a corpse when there was obviously no accident?

But none of this matters anymore.

Bang!

The coffin finally couldn't withstand the impact of the zombies and exploded. A zombie that had grown fat and had no appearance jumped out of the coffin.

As if he smelled the scent of a stranger, he suddenly turned around and looked at Jia Le.

Jia Le was also on guard. The moment he rushed out of the coffin, he stabbed the zombie with his mahogany sword and the corpse-suppressing talisman.

Roar!

Feeling the threat from Fu Lu, Ren Weiyong did not confront him head-on, but jumped back.

After all, it is green stiffness, not comparable to ordinary white stiffness.

However, Jia Le would not give him any time to breathe, and Tao Mujian's sword speed continued unabated, following closely behind.

If it weren't for the fear of blowing up the morgue, Jia Le would have had to throw two Five Thunder Talisman to him at this time.

Roar!

Ren Weiyong retreated directly towards the door, wanting to jump out, but with the Maoshan Yellow Talisman Formation nearby, Ren Weiyong not only failed to break out of the window, but was forced back by the formation combined with the power of the Corpse Suppressing Talisman.

When Jia Le saw the opportunity, he stabbed him directly with the peach wood sword and placed the corpse-suppressing talisman between his eyebrows. Ren Weiyong stood still for an instant.

Bang!

The door to the morgue opened in response, and Uncle Jiu finally arrived.

"Jia Le, how is it?"

Jia Le naturally knew what Uncle Jiu was asking.

"He has already turned into green zombie. He just came out of the cage and hasn't even absorbed the moonlight. His strength is not too outrageous. I used the corpse suppressing charm to immobilize him. However, looking at it like this, I'm afraid he won't last long. Master

, I’m afraid it will be burned. Now that the body has been exhumed, it is not suitable to bury it. The risk is too great.”

Uncle Jiu also understood what Jia Le meant.

Although the previous Ren Weiyong had gained weight and was considered a zombie, he had not raised his body. As long as nothing happened after the burial, there would be no accidents. But this time it was different. The zombies who had raised their bodies were still alive.

After being buried again, every time the moon is full, he will also break out of the ground to worship the moon and practice.

When the time comes, the Ren family will still suffer. In that case, it will be Uncle Jiu's moral integrity and reputation that will be damaged.

It just burned down, but Master Ren couldn't explain it.

However, Uncle Jiu is also a decisive person. It's just difficult to explain to Master Ren, but not burning the zombies and letting them harm others is a violation of the Maoshan sect rules. How could Uncle Jiu not know which is more serious or less serious?

"burn!"

After hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Jia Le no longer delayed, and fired a Maoshan fire technique to hit Ren Weiyong.

But at this time, Ren Weiyong actually broke away from the corpse suppressing charm in advance and ran directly outside.

Wencai, who was at the door, was stunned for a moment.

"Help, Master!"

Uncle Jiu had quick eyes and quick hands, and he had already directly hit Ren Weiyong with a palm. However, this palm was pushed outward, and Ren Weiyong actually hugged Wen Cai and fell directly into the yard.

Jiale and Uncle Jiu did not dare to hesitate and chased after them directly.

Seeing that Ren Weiyong was about to grab Wen Cai's blood beneath him, Jiale quickly threw the peach wood sword out.

Roar!

Ren Weiyong was in pain, decisively gave up on the literary talent beneath him, and was about to run away, but at this time, Uncle Jiu had already arrived, holding the corpse-suppressing talisman with both hands, and slapped him directly.

Ren Weiyong suddenly couldn't move anymore.

Jia Le also breathed a sigh of relief. If he was really allowed to run out and suck Master Ren's blood, he might really advance to the level of Mao Zhan. At that time, it would be really difficult to eliminate him.

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Zombies are things that are separated between life and death, something other than yin and yang. They are heartless and asexual, and their only ties are their relatives during their lifetime. Unless their loved ones die, zombies cannot achieve complete perfection. Therefore, after the zombies are released from the cage, what they do

The first thing is to kill your loved ones and complete the zombie body.

The more you kill, the greater your improvement will be. In all major realms, there are few. According to Simu, there once was a royal zombie who directly became the zombie king by killing the royal bloodline.

However, Uncle Jiu is a monk at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, and with Jia Le helping him, it would be really embarrassing if he really let him run away.

Jia Le did not hesitate, bit his fingertip, smeared a little blood on the mahogany sword, and stabbed his heart.

The originally hard zombie body turned into dregs at this time and was directly pierced by Jiale. The source of the corpse was destroyed and the corpse energy began to dissipate.

Maoshan's fire technique was instantly released and hit him.

As the flames burned, bursts of fishy smell came out, making both Jiale and Uncle Jiu frown.

Wencai looked at the zombies already in the sea of ​​fire in shock, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, senior brother is with me today, otherwise I would have suffered."

At this time, Uncle Jiu was a little worried about how he would fool, no, convince Master Ren tomorrow.

In the courtyard of Renjia Town.

The puppet exploded, and the figure in the robe was also hit by the backlash. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and took several steps back before stopping.

His sinister face was filled with resentment.

"Maoshan Linjiu, if you insist on ruining my good deeds, this matter will never end!"

Apparently, he had already blamed Uncle Jiu for the destruction of the zombies he had worked so hard to cultivate.

He calmed down a bit.

This person was the Feng Shui master who showed Feng Shui to the Ren family twenty years ago. He bought the dragonfly water hole, not for himself, but for raising corpses, but the Ren family suddenly intervened.

Mr. Feng Shui simply took the opportunity to make money, and then transformed Mr. Ren, who had already formed a karmic relationship with him, into a zombie.

This cultivation has lasted twenty years now.

Originally, his intention was to wait twenty years later, when the zombies had begun to form, so that the Ren family could be reburied, the corpses taken out, and then the zombies could directly devour the Ren family. With this cause and effect, he could also cultivate a zombie.

The hair is stiff, even flying stiff.

You must know that with his methods, it would not be difficult at all to settle the Ren family at that time, but he did not.

The most important reason is that Mr. Ren is very suitable for refining corpses. Refining corpses and absorbing the blood of relatives is a shortcut to improving strength. The Ren family can be considered a big family in the entire Xiangzhou, and the blood of the Ren family is spread throughout the entire Xiangzhou. If

If you can cultivate it, when the time comes, it will directly swallow up all the blood of the Ren family. Even if you cannot cultivate a corpse king, you can still reach the point of top flying zombies.

Refining corpses is inherently slow work, and if you can wait twenty years for a top-notch flying zombie, it will be very worthwhile.

But who would have thought that five years ago, Uncle Jiu would come to Renjia Town. Maoshan's reputation and Uncle Jiu's strength made this Feng Shui gentleman a little afraid. He might be discovered. This Feng Shui gentleman had no choice but to leave.

Renjiazhen only recently came back and was ready to receive the results.

You must know that corpse refining is ostracized in the entire spiritual world. The strength of this Feng Shui master is not even comparable to Uncle Jiu, so how dare he be too blatant.

According to his intention, he originally didn't want to offend Uncle Jiu, but now that the zombies that had been waiting for twenty years have been destroyed, the cause and effect has been settled. If he doesn't take revenge, how can his thoughts be smooth?

"Daozhang Chen, how's it going? Was it successful?"
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