"Mr. Ren was killed by zombies, and the truth will be revealed at night. But by night, two zombies will appear."

Uncle Jiu had a serious expression and a solemn look on his face.

"Two, aren't it only Mr. Ren?"

Wencai asked in confusion.

"Master Ren lets zombies kill them, and the corpse poison will enter his heart, and he will also become a zombie."

Uncle Jiu explained.

"This is not a father-son joining forces."

Qiu Sheng complained.

"Have you finished speaking?"

Awei urged outside the door.

"That's all, Qiu Sheng, take the guys who are having dinner to the yamen to the evening and get rid of Master Ren first."

Uncle Jiu thought for a while and ordered.

"Wencai, you are protecting Tingting in Renfu."

Uncle Jiu looked at Wencai and reminded him.

“How to protect?”

Wencai looked panicked.

He never thought something would happen to Uncle Ninth.

"It's okay if you're holding your breath when you meet a zombie."

Wencai frowned and agreed.

"Yang An, you..."

"I will follow Senior Brother Qiu Sheng to the yamen and work with you to solve Master Ren. There are many people in the yamen, and there are more people in multiple people."

Yang An said directly.

Uncle Jiu nodded when he heard this.

"Take chicken blood, Mo Dou and Huang Fu all."

Uncle Jiu ordered.

"What nonsense is there? Let's talk about it when you arrive at the cemetery! Let's go, let's go."

Awei walked in impatiently and urged.

Uncle Jiu was taken by Awei, looked at the three people running towards the charity village and reminded him:

"And glutinous rice, don't forget."

"good!"

The three brothers replied.

After Uncle Jiu and others left, the three of them rushed back to the charity village.

......

When Yang An passed by the hotel, he stopped and asked Qiu Sheng and Wencai to return to the Yizhuang Village first to prepare.

He didn't waste time, and after Qiu Sheng and others returned to the Yizhuang Village less than a cup of tea, he also returned to the Yizhuang Village.

"Junior brother."

Qiu Sheng saw the food in Yang An's hand and understood why he stopped halfway.

"Junior brother, the master specifically ordered glutinous rice. Is this a reminder to us not to forget to bring food?"

Qiu Sheng packed up his things and suddenly said suddenly.

Yang An was stunned for a moment, touched his head, thought for a while, and nodded.

"Okay, the yamen may not care about the food, the master may be hungry! Raw glutinous rice can prevent zombies, and cooked glutinous rice can fill your stomach, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"If you don't say it, I've forgotten that there are only cooked glutinous rice here, and there are no raw ones. I'll prepare it later. Junior brother, please see if there is anything missing."

Qiu Sheng slapped his head and suddenly remembered that he had forgotten something important.

Not long after, Qiu Sheng came back with a small bag of glutinous rice and put it into a bamboo basket.

"Wencai."

Yang An saw that he had packed up his things and shouted without seeing Wencai.

Wencai walked out of the house in a dirt, holding a large bamboo tube on his body.

"What's wrong?"

Wencai asked in confusion.

"Eat first. After the meal, you go to Ren Mansion to prepare first. Qiu Sheng and I will go to the yamen to support the master."

Yang An pointed at the food on the table and said.

Wencai had a bitter face, put down the bamboo tube, and said worriedly:

"The master will not be in trouble!"

Since childhood, Uncle Jiu has always been standing in front of them to shelter from the wind and rain. This time, Uncle Jiu’s accident happened, Wencai was very worried.

"It's okay, didn't the master say that he can prove his innocence at night."

Yang An comforted.

Qiu Sheng, who was beside him, nodded and his face became much better.

The two brothers followed Uncle Jiu, and Uncle Jiu was always doing things in front, and they followed them to do some chores.

"Don't worry, eat first, and you will have the energy to work after you are full."

Yang An pointed at the food and said.

Yang An was not worried about it, and Mr. Ren’s corpse transformation was not his opponent to Uncle Jiu.

Furthermore, with his current martial arts cultivation, a zombie who has just become a corpse is no match for him at all.

This time I followed the past and tried the methods I learned during this period to see how the results were.

As for Old Master Ren, Yang An estimated that he could only deal with it with the level of a refiner. For the sake of safety, it would be better for him to follow Uncle Jiu.

The driving force of the strange fire is too much, and Yang An cannot use it as a killer weapon.

Wencai left after he finished eating, and he had to go to Ren Mansion to arrange traps according to Uncle Jiu's request.

Looking at the setting sun, Yang An and Qiu Sheng were waiting silently.

......

The crescent moon quietly stretched out its head, and the bright light scattered.

The gentle evening breeze blows towards the lights of thousands of homes.

"Junior brother, please help me."

In front of the Renjia Town yamen, a man in black shouted at the person standing on the roof.

"Speak quietly, there are still people below."

The person on the roof reminded, and said, reaching out to pull the person up.

"Where are the master you are looking for?"

The man in black asked in a low voice.

"Finished, there."

"It's true."

The two of them looked at the middle-aged man in white clothes and white eyebrows lying.

"You must record your confession before dawn."

Awei looked at the middle-aged man in white clothes and white eyebrows in the prison threateningly, and said, leaving.

Passing by a black body, he said with a look of "respect":

"Uncle cousin, I will definitely avenge you, rest in peace."

After saying that, he closed his eyes with his blackened corpse.

A group of people walked out of the yamen prison.

After Awei and his group left, no one noticed that the corpse's eyes were closed suddenly opened again.

On the roof, Yang An and Qiu Sheng saw that everyone had left, so they spared a little while before jumping off the roof.

In the prison, Uncle Jiu heard the sound and quickly stretched out his head and looked at Mr. Ren's body. He found that there was no corpse, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
To be continued...