As soon as I got off the stairs, I saw Awei's clothes messy and struggling to chase Ren Tingting upstairs, Ren Fa, who had followed Jiang Que down, gave him a gloomy look and gave him an angry look.

Ah Wei said bitterly: "Uncle Cousin, I want to drink tea."

"roll!"

Ren Fen snorted coldly, and pulled his daughter behind him for fear of being ruined by Awei.

Outside.

Seeing that Jiang Que had come down, Qiu Sheng hurriedly left Wencai and ran away.

So Jiang Que had to grab Wencai and beat him up. After a few breaths, he let him spit out the talisman. After he spit it out, Ah Wei in the room recovered.

Immediately afterwards, regardless of the situation in the house, Jiang Que hurried back to Yizhuang with Wencai. He planned to go back to find more things to do for Qiusheng and Wencai. They probably liked it very much.

Then there was a scream from Yizhuang.

Both Qiusheng and Wencai were punished for standing on a plum blossom pile in the afternoon, and each had a bowl on top of their heads. If anyone's bowl fell off, they would have to cover all the clothes and housework in the future.

Although the two of them usually do it, there is a difference-if one of them can be freed, it will be a good thing for both the literary talent and the Qiusheng.

So the next thing is obvious.

Before Jiu Shu came back, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai couldn't even find a place to beg for mercy, so they had to accept Jiang Que's punishment bitterly and stand motionless at the plum blossom pile.

Under the scorching sun, the two almost got exposed to the oil, but were punished for the one they liked. Both of them were more willing and did not say any other complaints.

And they also knew that Jiang Que made them punished for their good, at least on this level, they dare not have any objections.

...

In the evening, Uncle Jiu came back tiredly, but said that he hadn't made any progress on the cemetery, and the surrounding land could not be used as a reluctant land.

After some comfort, Jiang Que went to practice on his own.

And tonight, I'm afraid that Ren Weiyong's corpse will be transformed.

Morgue.

At Ren Weiyong’s coffin, when the night is dead, the lid of the coffin will be lifted up once or twice from time to time, and the ink pipe line on the coffin will flash with red light every time it is lifted up, like the red light of grid lines enveloping zombies. , Suppress it.

But this situation is gradually weakening. With the increase again and again, the red light is getting weaker and weaker. It is only when the power of the ink fountain line weakens at a certain moment, it is estimated that the zombie will break out of the coffin.

The corpse inside has obviously become a zombie.

At the same time, a wave of tyrannical Yin Qi was gathering densely, and the night was originally when the Yin Qi was extremely strong, so the power of the ink pipe line suppression was also reduced a lot, and the zombies were increased instead.

Suddenly, at a certain moment.

The red light on the coffin no longer flashes, but is dim, as if all the energy has been exhausted.

At this time, the corpse in the coffin was sucking yin.

Yizhuang was originally a place for dead people, and the yin was strong enough here. If it hadn't been suppressed by Jiu Shu, a master of Taoism, I'm afraid something would have happened in the past few years.

When it reached a certain level, the zombie in the coffin was full of yin qi shook all around, and the yin qi was scattered like water ripples.

But at the same time, it also brought up a tyrannical and domineering invisible force, and shook its coffin board directly in all directions, like a rain of arrows being ejected.

Fortunately, there were no people around, otherwise the force of shaking the coffin would not be able to bear by ordinary people.

Cang Dang!

boom!

This is the sound of the coffin board falling on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the zombie stood up straight from the state of lying down, and then landed in the yard of Yizhuang. It was the two lambs raised by Uncle Jiu.

Tonight, because Qiusheng and Wencai were both taught by Jiang Que, they were still sticking to each other with sprained plasters to relieve the pain. Of course, no one was guarding the morgue, and no one knew that Ren Weiyong's body had changed.

Jiang Que could feel the changes in the atmosphere in the Yizhuang, but he didn't check anything. For him, if Ren Weiyong advanced to the silver armor corpse, or even the gold armor corpse, it might be more useful, so he could use it to learn. The Maoshan technique that arrived has refined it.

His diamond bracelet should be able to take away the zombies-anyway, like gold and silver money, they are all dead.

Because Jiu Shu had been looking for a grave site for a day and had walked a lot, he was naturally tired. After practicing the Jiu-Rank Dao Gong handed down by Jiang Que, he couldn't hold back and sleep.

The zombie came out of the coffin, but no one came out to stop it.

I have to say that it chose a good time.

Looking at the two sheep on the ground, there seemed to be a flash of joy in the zombie's eyes, and then he bit at them regardless of the resistance of the two sheep.

For a corpse that has just become a zombie, human blood is certainly the best, but encountering two sheep is also a good harvest, and it will greatly enhance its strength.

Afterwards, the zombies left Yizhuang after dropping two sheep carcasses.

It seems to be very spiritual, knowing that Jiu Shu and Jiang Que are very powerful, it is definitely not something that it can deal with just after waking up, it must first **** the blood of immediate family members.

For example, his blessed son.

...

At night, the night has gradually deepened.

After dealing with some business affairs, he comforted his daughter again, and even scorned Awei. Ren Fa felt that he was unlucky these days.

"Since the burial began, there has always been a sense of anxiety and I don't know where it came from."

Ren Fa frowned secretly, but after thinking about it for a while, he didn't find anything~lightnovelpub.net~ I was ready to go to sleep, "Forget it, go to sleep."

Adhering to the principle of keeping the water and earth covered by soldiers, plus the landlords of the Ren family in Renjia Town, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are powerful and powerful.

In this case, whoever dares to find him unhappy, he dares to find a coffin for him.

Of course, these thoughts just flashed through Ren Fa's mind, but Jiang Que's words suddenly came back to his mind.

"Are there really zombies?"

He was about to lie in bed, but he was not sleepy.

Jiang Que's warning made him very depressed, and he simply ran to settle the accounts again, just to pass the time.

Suddenly, a black figure swayed outside the door.

Because Ren's house was decorated with glass windows, even on the door, Ren Fa noticed it at a glance. When he was shocked, an ugly figure broke into the door.

His mouth was full of sharp fangs, and the wrinkled face was faintly visible. This zombie in an upright official uniform was obviously his father, Ren Weiyong, who had been dead for more than 20 years.

The terrifying Ren Fa quickly instinctively bounced off the chair.

He wanted to find a place to hide, or run away, but the zombies broke through the door, and there were no secret rooms and passages in his room.

There is really no escape, no escape.

Wanting to escape through the window, the zombie didn't give him a chance at all. It was a few meters away from Renfa, but it jumped over in one step.

Originally, the room was not big, and there was no way to retreat.

When Ren Fa wanted to do something, the zombie had already bitten him.

Thus, Ren Fa became a living target.

No, it should be the prey—the prey of his dad Ren Weiyong, the prey of a zombie!

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