Zombie simulation, I was burned by the ninth uncle again

Chapter 13 Fafa, your father is here
Outside Yizhuang, Uncle Nine's figure quickly rushed into the red and white mist, his spiritual consciousness expanded to the extreme, and he sensed dozens of second-grade evil spirits.

The red-and-white ghost slowly surrounded him with strange steps.

The right hand squeezed the sword finger.

The horizontal sword in the left hand is in front.

Uncle Jiu's gaze was bright, and he was already preparing for a one-hit kill, ignoring the encircling attack of dozens of second-grade ghosts.

There was a sudden light in his eyes, and he saw through the biggest flaw in this evil formation at a glance.

Although this group of evil spirits walked strangely and had no rules to follow.

But having two formation ghosts protected by groups is the key to breaking the formation.

As long as it is killed, the power of this evil formation will be weakened by more than half in an instant, and there will be no troubles.

"Hurry up like a law, go!" Jiushu pointed his sword forward, circulated his mana, and waved his hand.

The money sword in his hand immediately shone brightly, turned into a red light, and flew forward.

"Not good, I was found to be a ghost!"

At this time, Mr. Feng Shui standing on the roof of Yizhuang opened his eyes suddenly, and swung his knife to cut his palm, trying to pollute Uncle Jiu's money sword with blood.

Unfortunately, it's still a step too late.

The shining red money sword pierced into the heart of a red cloth hijab with a pale face, and the blackened blood covered the money sword.

"Ah!" A shrill scream resounded throughout the Yizhuang.

This tragic and relieved cry made Wencai's body stop trembling immediately, and an expression of excitement for the rest of his life was on his face.

"Master is here, Yama will not accept me!"

And Ren Mu, who was lying dead in the field, seemed to have heard the clarion call for action.

The corpse energy in the body erupted, violently rising from the ground, and the feet exploded with the greatest force, driving the body without looking back, and quickly jumped towards the distance.

No one knew that Ren Mu had left Yizhuang in the blink of an eye.

"Damn Lin Jiu, you actually killed me, the Red Sha Ghost, and watched my Soul Seizing Dafa!" Mr. Feng Shui shouted, and continued to speed up the circulation of mana, all of which were injected into the White Sha.

After the red ghost was killed, the remaining white ghost suddenly flew into the air.

Opening his mouth wide, a huge suction force instantly shrouded in red mist.

Uncle Jiu stood with his sword in his body, watching all this with cold eyes.

He rushed over quickly with the magic amulet, and killed the red demon with the golden light curse. At this time, his mana in his body was almost exhausted.

A dozen or so little red ghosts were directly swallowed up by the huge suction force of the white ghost.

Uncle Jiu, whose face was slightly pale, looked at all this with cold eyes.

The red and white double evil formation was broken by him, and the remaining white evil spirits, even after devouring the little red evil spirits, would break through to the level of third-rank evil spirits at most.

For him, the biggest threat is Mr. Feng Shui hidden in the dark.

Therefore, you must reserve enough mana to deal with it.

"Kill!" An order carrying a cold and stern killing intent came to Bai Shagui's ears.

Bai Shagui, who had broken through to the third-grade evil spirit, flew towards Uncle Jiu directly.

When Uncle Jiu saw this, his legs instantly exerted force and he jumped up.

Instead of fighting head-on with Bai Shagui, he dodged, dodged the attack, and jumped directly into the Yizhuang.

After the money sword destroyed the red ghost, it was polluted by Mr. Feng Shui's stasis, so he had to find a magic weapon again.

"Master, go on!"

As soon as Uncle Jiu rushed into Yizhuang, he saw Wencai running out of the house, and even threw the mahogany sword in his hand.

"Wen Cai, great job!" Uncle Jiu took over the mahogany sword with one hand, his face beaming with joy.

Feeling the strong wind blowing behind him, his face suddenly became cold and severe.

The mana in the body quickly poured into the sword, turned around and cast the carbine, and pierced Bai Shagui's forehead with a sword.

"Roar!"

With a howl, Bai Shagui lost his evil spirit, and the ghost's body gradually faded, and quickly disappeared into the air.

"Puff!" The red evil ghost was beheaded by Uncle Nine, and the Feng Shui old master played tricks, using the white evil ghost to devour the little ghost to break through, and used it to break through, and ran straight towards the west woods without any martial arts.

However, after the Baisha ghost was killed by Uncle Jiu, Feng Shui Laodao also suffered a backlash, his body froze, and a mouthful of blood squirted out of his mouth.

"Damn it, this junior Lin Jiu actually saw through the flaws in my evil formation that I have practiced for so many years."

"I'm running out of mana now, I need to cultivate for a few days!"

If he knew that Ren Mu had successfully evacuated Yizhuang under his nose, would he die of anger on the spot.

Fortunately, Ren Mu is a caring person who always respects the old and loves the young, so he won't jump out at this time and make him angry.

As the dark mist receded at a speed visible to the naked eye, Wencai looked at the safe and sound Yizhuang, and without thinking about it, he knew that the evil monster who had been ruthless just now had run away.

"Master, that one ran away!"

"Wen Cai, come and help me!" Uncle Jiu's face was as white as snow, and he yelled weakly at Wen Cai.

Although the Feng Shui veteran used the ax in front of Uncle Jiu, the ax was quite big.

Uncle Jiu repelled the evil way behind the scenes again, and it cost a lot.

Both sides will lose, and no one will gain in this wave.

If his literary talent was stronger and he could activate Yi Zhuang's protective magic circle, he wouldn't need to spend so much mana.

This accident in Yizhuang, on the contrary, made a lot of money for Ren Mu, who had been lying dead for a long time, and then seized the opportunity to run out of Yizhuang.

"Hey, big filial son Fafa, your father is here!"

"And the lovely little granddaughter Tingting, your grandpa is here!"

Ren Mu danced towards the east of Yizhuang for more than half an hour, and suddenly a majestic and exhausted cry came from his ears, he quickly restrained his body energy, and found a pit to lie down on the corpse.

"Yin people go on the road, Yang people avoid!"

"bell bell"

From far to near, a group of walking corpses jumping neatly, almost jumped close to Ren Mu's side, and he remained indifferent, as if he had really turned into a dead corpse.

After more than ten minutes.

Ren Mucai slowly got up from the ground, seeing that his clothes were covered with mud, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

"MD, you can meet this four-eyed boy wherever you go!"

"When will I be able to step on my four eyes and punch Uncle Jiu!"

Then, transport the corpse energy in the body, dig deep in the soul, the zombie instinct that has been suppressed for a long time.

Through the dark connection in the zombie's bloodthirsty blood instinct, he found the direction to go to Ren's house.

With a depressed mood, Ren Mu jumped more than ten miles in one breath, and then stopped.

Ahead is a small town.

Blue bricks and ancient tiles, the style of the Republic of China can be seen everywhere.

In front of Ren Mu is a huge stone plaque, engraved with the three big characters of "Renjia Town" in pen and dragon, which can be seen from the hands of famous masters.

He could feel something delicious inside, attracting him.

This is this kind of hidden attraction, even if they are separated by thousands of miles, they will not go the wrong way.

Ren Mu is now a third-rank jumping stiff.

If there is enough fresh blood, it may only take a month or two to break through from jumping to the fourth rank.

However, killing all the way like this will definitely attract Taoist priests to kill.

Let's not talk about facing Uncle Jiu and Mr. Feng Shui.

Ren Mu didn't have much power to fight back against Uncle Jiu's four eyes alone, who didn't dare to pant loudly.

Therefore, as a zombie, you either die, or you fly into the sky.

It may take hundreds of years for other zombies to soar into the sky.

But for Ren Mu, as long as he gets rid of Mr. Feng Shui and Uncle Jiu.

It may not take too long to lie quietly and bask in the sun, simulating the life of a zombie.

You must know that the fourth-rank black zombie only has the ability to protect itself, and the fifth-rank flying stiff can completely control one's own destiny.

(End of this chapter)