Zombie simulation, I was burned by the ninth uncle again

Chapter 59

After the upgrade, Ren Mu opened the attribute panel, wanting to see how strong the Half-step Flying Zombie can completely intimidate Uncle Jiu.

Host: Ren Mu.

Status: Normal.

Level: half-step flying stiff.

Strength: 4666 (jin).

Constitution: 3300.

Speed: 40 (m/s).

Consciousness: 150 (meters).

Resistance: 20 (reduces spell damage by 20%).

Sun Essence: 41688.

Corpse Qi: 5000.

Daoxing: 20 years.

Skills: Mietian Town Corpse Jue (Dacheng), Yin Lei Emperor Corpse Fist (Dacheng).

Supernatural powers: thunderstorm (small success).

"With the power of my punch now, I can directly knock down the four eyes of the patriarch's upper body!"

Ren Mu clenched his fists tightly, feeling an extremely powerful force.

With a strength close to five thousand catties, even a fifth-rank earth master must be hard to resist.

[Ding, the host has successfully started the emulator ten times, the next simulation is free, and it will take three days to start! 】

"Haha, there is another free lunch, but why wait three days?"

When Ren Mu complained slightly, he sensed the movement coming from below him.

Ren Mu made a loud noise on the roof, waking up Ren Fa, who had been sleeping soundly after taking medicine.

The first time she went to check on Ren Tingting, she found that her daughter had already hid under the bed.

"Tingting, what happened!"

"Father, there's something on the roof!" Ren Tingting raised her head slightly when she heard Ren Fa's call, and said in a low voice with fear on her face.

However, her voice just fell.

"Ah!" Suddenly there was a terrified cry, and the rest of the servants of the Ren family got up and fled here.

"Tingting!" Ren Fa didn't know what Ren Tingting saw, but called out with great concern.

"Father, you are behind you!" After Ren Tingting shouted, she seemed to have vented her fear, and she could clearly say that she had seen something.

"What. Me."

At this time, it was Ren Fa's turn to start to panic, his heart beat faster and his breathing stopped.

Last time, he was frightened and passed out by Ren Mu, and his heart suffered a lot, but now he can't stand the fright.

Ren Mu, with a calm smile on his face, stood at the door of Ren Tingting's room, looking at Ren Fa who was trembling all over.

Not wanting to see this good son be frightened to death, he said gently: "Xiaofa, get up and come to the study!"

Hearing Ren Mu's words, Ren Fa immediately remembered the impression deep in his memory, and his face changed a few times quickly.

"father"

In the end, Ren Fa only left a positive answer in his heart: "My father will not bite me to death!"

He just stood up, took a deep breath, and moved his body a little bit.

When he saw the empty doorway, most of the fear in his heart had disappeared.

"My father is a human corpse. No, it's a zombie, so what am I afraid of?"

Feeling anxious, Ren Fa asked Tingting to get up first, and closed the door tightly.

Then he walked towards the study and saw a familiar figure standing in the room.

After being shocked, Ren Fa, who had confirmed his safety, looked at Ren Mu's back, and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Father, my son misses you so much!"

Back then, Ren Weiyong died suddenly. It was very difficult for Ren Fa to take over such a large property of the Ren family, and he suffered a lot.

The sadness in my heart, I really want to vent it.

Sensing Ren Fa's snot-running appearance, he predicted the behavior of this good son.

In order to avoid Ren Mu's clothes being soiled, with a thought, a corpse breath left his body in an instant, supported Ren's hair, and threw it on the chair.

His appearance this time was not to coax his son.

But for some items that can enhance strength and cultivation.

"Father, are you really alive?"

Ren Mu was not in the mood to show his paternal love to Ren, so he asked directly, "Where did you put the thousand-year-old snow ginseng?"

"It's on the urn wall behind the ancestral hall spirit tablet!" Ren Fa replied without thinking.

"Xiaofa, what did you bring back this time?"

Hearing Ren Mu's words, Ren Fa immediately took out a simple box from the bookshelf behind, and said softly, "Here, dad!"

"Well, sleep well, Xiao Jiu will come to you tomorrow!"

After leaving these words, Ren Mu flashed away and left Ren's house, leaving behind a tearful Ren Fa and a shivering Ren Tingting.

Inside Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu has been staring at the candlelight in a daze for an entire hour.

He didn't come back to himself until the candle was extinguished.

Decided to sacrifice himself for tens of thousands of lives in Renjiazhen.

After making up his mind, Uncle Jiu got up and stretched his waist, ready to go back to sleep.

There is not much mana left in the body, and it will take a few days to recover after a few days of cultivation.

Feeling a bit overwhelmed, he suddenly saw a black shadow flashing outside the house, and knowing who was coming, he immediately walked over to greet him.

"Master Ren, I agree with your arrangement!"

Hearing this, Ren Mu showed a satisfied smile, and took out the thousand-year-old snow ginseng.

When it came, I wanted to use this precious medicine as Xiaoli's dowry to give Uncle Jiu a step up, so save some drool now.

"Xiao Jiu, go on, work hard tomorrow, and try to get things done in three days!"

Unexpectedly, the old man Ren in front of him threw him an antique box, and was about to ask why.

When I looked up, there was not even a ghost in front of my eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened the box.

After seeing the items inside, Uncle Jiu couldn't help opening his mouth, and didn't move for a long time, his heart was completely filled with a shock value of 3000.

"This is indeed Renjia Town, the richest master Ren ever!" Looking at the thousand-year-old snow ginseng, Uncle Jiu was shocked, and his heart was full of emotion.

"Master Ren thought I was too weak, so he brought me a thousand-year-old snow ginseng. I can't repay this kindness!"

A few days ago, they negotiated a salary of 20 yuan for Ren Mu's coffin and relocation.

This is Uncle Jiu's reward for watching Fengshui for half a year!

However, even if Ren gave ten thousand times the reward, Uncle Jiu would still choose this thousand-year-old ginseng.

Because the value of the thousand-year treasure medicine cannot be estimated.

In this war-torn era, without some special means, no matter how rich you are, you can't buy it.

Ren Mu's arrogance made Uncle Jiu feel that he owed him a great favor.

He is very aware of his physical condition, and he needs to cultivate for more than half a month before he can open the altar and give Zen to Ren Mu.

But Ren Mu, the former richest man, directly sent a thousand-year-old snow ginseng, and the purpose was very clear.

"Finish the drugs, hurry up!"

Uncle Jiu, who understood Ren Mu's intentions, took a bath and changed clothes immediately, and lit three sticks of incense for the patriarch, hoping that everything he did would go well.

Then he picked up a sharp knife and burned it a few times on the candle.

Then he cut off his finger, and with a small knife stained with the blood of the Taoist, cut off a ginseng of the thousand-year-old snow ginseng.

Uncle Jiu, who has always been frugal, looked at the ginseng whiskers that were as thin as hair, and his eyes were full of heat.

After watching for a while, there was still a trace of tears floating in the eye sockets.

"The thousand-year-old medicine, I have only heard of it in my life, but now I have a whole one, what should Master Ren give you in return!"

(End of this chapter)