Zombie simulation, I was burned by the ninth uncle again

Chapter 98 The Monk Did a Good Deed
Monk Yixiu closed his eyes and continued to tell their experience slowly.

"Both us and Simu were injured, and we also parted from Daoist Qianhe, but we heard the tragic cry for help, so we went together with Simu."

Then, Yixiu explained to Uncle Jiu how he encountered the royal zombies.

When he dropped Qianhe and rescued Simu, Ikkyu's tone was a little guilty.

When it came to his desperate fight to kill the royal zombies, Ikkyu's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Master, that black zombie was not caught by you"

Uncle Jiu just wanted to tell Yixiu that the royal zombies were not maimed by him.

In the end, he stood up and bit the four eyes.

If he hadn't arrived in time, the four eyes would have hung up long ago.

But before he finished speaking, he shook his head, sighed slightly, and bowed his head in silence.

After giving Uncle Jiu the truth, Monk Yixiu passed away.

Before he died, he even defended Ren Mu.

Ren Mu, who was lying in the water, couldn't help showing a meaningful smile.

The arrival of Uncle Nine.

It was beyond Ren Mu's expectations, but also within his expectations.

From the original plot of Uncle Zombie.

Knowing that the four eyes are unreliable.

But very afraid of death.

He also knew very well in his heart that if Ren Mu couldn't be suppressed, he would definitely buy an insurance policy.

And Uncle Jiu is four-purpose insurance.

However, Ren Mu didn't expect it.

Things went so well.

Simu died in the mouths of two little zombies, and Yixiu was forced to death by the royal zombies.

Neither of the two Maoshan chasing soul gossip seals landed on Ren Mu.

Now, it's time to enjoy the results.

Consciousness entered the simulator, and wanted to see if his state could be upgraded to the fifth-grade flying stiffness.

Host: Ren Mu.

Status: Slightly weak.

Level: half-step flying stiff.

Strength: 6666 (jin).

Constitution: 4400.

Speed: 55 (m/s).

Consciousness: 200 (meters).

Resistance: 25 (reduces spell damage by 21%).

Sun Essence: 9669666.

Corpse Qi: 2050/6000.

Credibility: 255.

Dao Xing: 100 years (upgrade).

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

Supernatural powers: thunderstorms (small success), burning mountains and boiling seas.

"Well, it looks like I'm in a good mood, and it can also increase a lot of corpse energy. At night, it should be able to upgrade!"

As he said that, after knowing that Uncle Jiu had suddenly become a fifth-rank land master, Ren Mu still felt a little guilty in his current state.

I don't really want to face a powerful fifth-rank land master.

Let's not talk about what the supernatural power of Uncle Jiu Mingwu is.

Just blowing up the royal zombies with a single punch made Ren Mu dispel his intention to come out to meet.

If Ikkyu hadn't done a good deed before dying.

Perhaps Ren Mu would stare at his scalp and explain.

Now, just wait quietly for Uncle Jiu to leave.

At the same time, in the waterfall pool not far from the Four Eyes Dojo.

Jia Le has been slacking off here for most of the day, and the sullenness of being slapped in the face has dissipated a lot.

However, Jia Le, who was about to go back, heard someone crying on the road, and followed the sound to find it.

"Qingqing, why are you here? Why are you crying!"

Qingqing, who was placed in the cave by Yixiu, saw Jia Le.

All of a sudden, he cried out of control, and told intermittently about the four eyes suppressing the zombies and was defeated in the end.

"Ah, Master!"

Hearing that something happened to Si Mu, Jia Le ran towards the dojo like crazy, and even Qing Qing, who had admired her for a long time, forgot all about it.

"Wait for me, Jiale!"

After Uncle Jiu buried Yixiu's bones, he prepared to restrain the corpses bitten to death by the royal zombies.

If these corpses are subjected to any dark atmosphere, they will turn into zombies, so we must guard against them.

With a sad mood, I am ready to return to Yizhuang.

As for Ren Mu, he no longer wants to look for it.

A mighty city god who is actually the fifth-rank zombie and is suspected to be the ancestor of the sixth-rank zombie.

No matter what thought he had, he couldn't stop it.

What's more, even Si Mu treated Ren Mu like that, and his life was not taken away.

Uncle Jiu was also worried about what Ren Mu, a powerful zombie, would do to harm the world.

However, there is a question.

Why did that frontier prince break out of the mansion by such a coincidence?

"Master Ren, I hope you are not manipulating behind the scenes, otherwise, you are really terrifying!"

After walking a few steps, Uncle Jiu saw a puddle in front of him, so he wanted to go there and wash his hands.

The dead are great, and in order to respect the dead, mana was not used to cover the whole body.

As a result, the corpses of Simu and Qianhe were restrained just now, and they were buried for a while, so that the whole body was covered with mud.

However, his usual behavior made Ren Mu, who was lying on the bottom of the water, a little panicked.

"Uncle Jiu, did you find me!"

Just now, after discovering that Uncle Jiu broke through and broke the fifth-grade land master, Ren Mu restrained his spiritual consciousness.

And the water in the pool was not very cloudy, allowing him to see Uncle Jiu washing his hands beside him.

"Huh, I probably didn't find it, it's just a coincidence!"

After waiting for a few seconds, Ren Mu heaved a sigh of relief as he watched Uncle Jiu leave.

It is also very fortunate that he chose to dive instead of blowing in the treetops and pools.

Successfully avoided Uncle Jiu and avoided the embarrassment of meeting him!

"Master, master!"

"Master, Daoist!"

Uncle Jiu, who was already a geographer, had very sensitive ears, and heard two anxious shouts coming from afar.

He got up straight away, looked towards the direction of the sound source, saw two vague shadows, and shouted. "Is it Jiale?"

Hearing the faint response, Jiale shouted excitedly: "It's me!"

After more than a minute, Jia Le had already appeared in front of Uncle Jiu.

Seeing Uncle Jiu who was both familiar and unfamiliar, Jia Le asked suspiciously, "Are you Uncle Yimei?"

"Ok!"

At this time, Uncle Jiu was not in the mood to be friendly with Jia Le.

He didn't blame Jia Le for being lazy, after all, he was so clean and his hair was still wet. He saw that Uncle Jiu had just taken a shower.

"Master, it's great to meet you, have you met my master!" Jia Le happily bowed to Uncle Jiu, but still did not forget to ask Si Mu's whereabouts.

"Your master, your soul has returned to Maoshan!"

"what."

Hearing the news of Si Mu's death, Jia Le felt as if struck by lightning, and seeing the surrounding scenes collapsing, it was as if the sky was falling apart.

After shaking his head vigorously, Jiale suddenly smiled.

Turning to Uncle Jiu, he said jokingly, "Master, you always like to joke with Master, so this time you are also joking with Jiale!"

Jia Le didn't want to, and couldn't believe that Simu was dead.

"Jia Le, your master, died at the hands of zombies!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words again, Jia Le froze on the spot, motionless, unable to listen to anything.

In an instant, many days of living with Simu and cultivating Taoism appeared in my mind.

At this time, Qingqing suddenly said: "Zombie. Is it the one that broke out?"

(End of this chapter)