Daojun

Chapter 15 Zombies Attack
As soon as Qin Zhou and Qiu Shengwencai returned to Yizhuang, they went straight to the morgue.

But as soon as he entered, he saw Mrs. Ren's coffin intact in the middle of the morgue, and everything was as it was before.

"Huh? The coffin is fine!"

Qiu Sheng stepped forward to look at the coffin and said.

Qin Zhou frowned, and said to Qiusheng and Wencai, "Senior brother, open the coffin and have a look."

Although Qin Zhou's name is Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's senior brothers, but the three of them are about the same age, and after more than two months of getting along, the relationship between the three of them is getting better and better.

But Qin Zhou has thoughts that surpass this era by more than 100 years. Naturally, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai are not comparable in knowledge and experience, and Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai also know that Qin Zhou's Taoism is higher than them, so although the three of them often play together during this period , but among the three of them, Qin Zhou was faintly the main one, so Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai didn't have any dislike for Qin Zhou's orders.

Hearing this, the two agreed, and immediately opened the coffin together.

"empty!"

When he opened the coffin, Qiu Sheng suddenly let out a cry.

Qin Zhou's face changed slightly, and he stepped forward to take a look. The coffin was indeed empty, and he couldn't help frowning even deeper.

The outside of the coffin was covered with ink fountain thread, but the bottom of the coffin was not. Qin Zhou was sure that even if the ink fountain thread could not trap the zombie, the zombie would not be able to escape without completely destroying the coffin.

But what the hell is going on? !
Qin Zhou faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Junior Brother, let's hurry up and tell Master!" Qiu Sheng looked at Qin Zhou and said.

"it is good!"

Temporarily putting aside the doubts in his heart, Qin Zhou nodded in agreement, and the three of them hurried out to Ren Mansion.

However, as soon as they arrived at Ren's mansion, the three of them saw Uncle Jiu had his hands held by two members of the security team, and was about to escort him out.

Seeing the three people coming in, Uncle Jiu stopped in his tracks.

Qiusheng Wencai and the two stepped forward panting, looked at Uncle Jiu, and said one by one:

"Master!"

"Oh no!"

"Corpse!"

"Gone!"

At this time, Wen Cai also saw Uncle Jiu's clasped hands, and exclaimed in surprise, "Master..."

"Arrested!" Before Qiu Sheng could speak, Chang Wei stepped forward and looked at Qiu Sheng proudly and said.

Just as Qiu Sheng was about to step forward, Chang Wei immediately opened his hand to stop him: "What do you want to do!"

"Hey...don't do anything." Uncle Jiu winked at Qiu Sheng, then looked at Chang Wei and said, "Captain, can I have a few words with them."

Chang Wei raised his eyes and said pretending to be majestic: "If you have a will, tell me quickly, don't say I'm impersonal!"

Uncle Jiu walked to the side of the three of Qin Zhou, looked at Qin Zhou and asked, "What's going on?"

"Things are wrong!" Qin Zhou frowned and said, "The coffin is intact, but the body is gone."

"What?" Uncle Jiu also frowned when he heard the words: "Even if the ink fountain thread can't trap it, it can't come out without completely destroying the coffin!"

"I think so too." Qin Zhou nodded.

Uncle Jiu thought for a moment, then continued: "No matter what, tonight will definitely be difficult."

"I know, Master is going to jail tonight." Wen Cai interjected from the side.

Uncle Jiu glared at Wen Cai, ignored him, looked at Qin Zhou and said, "You will protect Tingting at the Ren Mansion tonight."

Then he looked at Qiusheng: "Qiusheng, you bring a guy to the yamen to look for me at night."

"Master, what's going on?"

Qiusheng and Wencai still looked confused, completely unaware of what Uncle Jiu was going to do.

Uncle Jiu looked at the two of them with hatred: "Grandfather Ren's body is gone, he has definitely transformed into a corpse. Master Ren was also killed by a zombie, and he will become a zombie tonight. What do you think is going on?"

"Father and son have teamed up!" Qiu Shengwen exclaimed.

At this time, Chang Wei asked impatiently at the door: "Hey! Are you finished?"

"That's it!"

Uncle Jiu responded, looked at Qin Zhou and said, "Remember, don't hold on if you can't win. Take Tingting and run to Yizhuang. Yizhuangbu has a formation, and it can block it for a while."

"Understood, uncle!" Qin Zhou nodded.

Uncle Jiu nodded, then walked to the door and followed the security team.

At this time, Wencai suddenly remembered that Master didn't seem to arrange himself, and quickly called out: "Hey! Master, what about me? What am I doing!"

"Of course you're going back to sleep!" Qiu Sheng laughed.

"Hey you……"

"Okay!" Qin Zhou reached out his hand to stop the two frolicking, and said to Wen Cai: "Follow me here to protect Tingting at night!"

"Okay!"

Hearing that Tingting could be protected, Wencai immediately agreed happily.

Qin Zhou turned around, walked up to Ren Tingting who was still wiping tears, and said, "Tingting, by the way, please don't be too sad, now Master Ren is gone, you have to cheer up to support the Ren family."

Although Qin Zhou had no idea about Ren Tingting, Qiu Shengwen came here every day during this period, and Qin Zhou and Ren Tingting got to know each other well, at least they were friends. Seeing that Ren Tingting was only sixteen or seventeen years old, her parents were gone , Qin Zhou felt somewhat sympathetic.

"Yes, Tingting, we will help you." Qiu Shengwencai also stepped forward to comfort him.

"Thank you, Qiusheng, Wencai, Brother Qin." Ren Tingting wiped away her tears and said.

Looking at Ren Tingting, thinking about it, Qin Zhou still didn't tell her the truth, but said: "Tingting, Wencai and I are here tonight to accompany you to deal with Master Ren's funeral."

Upon hearing this, Ren Tingting thanked Qin Zhou gratefully, "Thank you, Brother Qin."

Ren Tingting was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and she didn't know what to do when she encountered this kind of thing. She was relieved to hear that Qin Zhou and Zhou could stay and help.

And during this period of time, they often play together, and Ren Tingting still trusts their characters, so she doesn't have any worries.

"Hey! There's me, Tingting!" Seeing that she was ignored again, Wencai stood in front of Ren Tingting and said anxiously.

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Night fell quickly.

Ren mansion, in the hall.

The hall, which was originally luxurious and western, is now covered with all kinds of white onyx. There is a table in the middle of the hall, and a portrait of Ren Fa is placed on the table, and large and small wreaths are placed on both sides.

Because Ren Fa's body was transported to the yamen by Chang Wei, he pretended to find the murderer, but in fact he wanted to show it to Ren Tingting, so there was no coffin, but an iron basin for burning paper money was placed in front of the portrait.

Ren Tingting and a few maids, dressed in white mourning clothes and white flowers on their heads, knelt in front of the iron basin to burn paper.

Qin Zhou was wearing a blue-black Taoist robe, with a scarlet mahogany sword on his back, his shoulder-length hair was combed behind his head, tied with a small black rope, his eyes were closed, and he sat on a chair beside him to rest his mind.

Wen Cai was still dressed in the same way, with a green shirt and yellow waistcoat, and a bamboo tube on his back. He sat next to Ren Tingting and watched Ren Tingting burn the paper boredly.

Time flies, and a few hours pass quickly, and it is more than four o'clock in the morning and five o'clock in the morning.

Wen Cai stood up and yawned: "It's almost dawn, it seems that the zombies won't come."

Ren Tingting looked up at Wen Cai and Qin Zhou with closed eyes, and said, "Brother Qin, Wen Cai, you haven't slept all night, you should go back and sleep for a while."

Wen Cai turned to look at Ren Tingting, shook his head, and said, "No, we're leaving, who will protect you!"

After helping Ren Tingting with the matter during the day, Qin Zhou and Wen Cai wanted to stay and watch the night with Ren Tingting, but Ren Tingting didn't want to bother the two of them, and later Wen Cai accidentally slipped his mouth and told Ren Tingting the truth.

Ren Tingting had never seen a zombie before, so she was dubious, but Qin and Zhou insisted on staying, and Ren Tingting had no choice but it was so late and nothing happened, Ren Tingting actually didn't believe in zombies anymore.

"coming!"

At this time, Qin Zhou's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the eyes flashed with brilliance.

"What's coming!"

Wen Cai turned around lazily, and before he had time to speak, there was a thumping sound outside, as if something was beating.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and in a blink of an eye they reached the gate, and then, there was a harsh swishing sound from the iron gate outside.

Several people searched for the sound, and saw outside the iron gate of the courtyard in front of the hall, a zombie wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform kept sticking his hands into the iron gate, and the huge iron gate was crumbling under the penetration of the zombies. !

Qin Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly stood up.

"Oh my God!"

Wen Cai was shocked immediately.

Ren Tingting was also pale with fright, she stood up and looked at the zombies outside the iron gate.

As for the maidservants and the two servants guarding the door, they were already scared and ran upstairs.

In less than a moment, there was only a "boom", and the iron gate fell to the ground with a bang. The zombie stepped a few meters away, and quickly jumped towards several people.

Wen Cai hurried to the hall door, trying to close the hall door.

"Don't turn it off!"

Qin Zhou stood up slowly, stared closely at the zombies that jumped towards him and others, and said to Wen Cai without looking back: "Wen Cai, quickly take Tingting and hide upstairs."

"Brother Qin!"

"Then be careful, Junior Brother!"

Knowing that they couldn't help if they stayed, the two quickly turned around and ran upstairs.

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