Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 16 Zombie Attack
  "An Yan, what should we do now?"

The master was arrested, and Wencai and Qiu Sheng suddenly lost their backbone.

Although An Yan had only been here for a short time, he followed Uncle Jiu everywhere on weekdays. The two of them also recognized this junior brother from the bottom of their hearts.

"Do as the master says." It was also the first time for An Yan to deal with such a big event. He quickly calmed down, recalled Uncle Jiu's usual methods of dealing with zombies, and then said: "Qiu Sheng, go prepare the yellow wine that the master wants." Talisman, peach wood sword, ink bucket.”

"Wencai, the roosters in Yizhuang are all dead. You go to the market and buy some."

"I'll go to the dog dealer to see if there's any black dog blood."

“We divide the work and work together.”

"it is good!"

With something clear to do, Wencai and Qiu Sheng suddenly had a direction and hurriedly went about it.

When An Yan came back with a bucket of black dog blood, he found Qiu Sheng cooking in the kitchen and Wen Cai chopping a bamboo with a knife.

"Wencai, why are you cutting bamboo?"

"Didn't the master say that you should hold your breath when you encounter a zombie? I'm thinking of making a bamboo tube to use for inhaling and exhaling."

An Yan just remembered that the original Chinese character seemed to be holding a bamboo tube, not to mention it was quite useful.

"By the way, you are all still virgins, right?"

Suddenly, An Yan asked.

"what?"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were a little confused and didn't know why An Yan suddenly asked like this.

Seeing this, An Yan sighed: "Don't you know that children's urine can drive away ghosts and cure zombies?"

"It seems that the master has said it before!" Qiu Sheng patted his head.

Wencai looked annoyed: "I just peed, what a pity."

"It's all the same, right?"

"Yeah." The two of them became shy in a rare way. After all, if they were still virgins at such an age, they would be laughed at.

"Why are you shy? Master, isn't he still an old virgin?" An Yan rolled his eyes.

"Ha ha!!"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who were originally a little nervous because of what happened in the evening, instantly laughed and felt less nervous.

"Remember to pick it up later and use your own."

An Yan put down the black dog blood in his hand and took a bamboo tube to use the toilet.

After washing his hands, he came out and saw Qiu Sheng washing glutinous rice. An Yan said speechlessly: "Qiu Sheng, you don't want to cook the glutinous rice and give it to the master, do you?"

"Master, don't you want to eat glutinous rice?"

"Nutty rice cures zombies!"

"You take this bowl of cooked glutinous rice to the master, and the master will be angry to death."

Qiu Sheng looked at the wet glutinous rice in his hand with an embarrassed look on his face. He thought it was the master who wanted to eat the glutinous rice.

An Yan was defeated by Qiu Sheng.

In the movie, it was really not easy for Uncle Jiu to survive with these two apprentices.

"Wencai, you won't use those chickens that were bitten by zombies to cook, will you?"

"I'm not as stupid as Qiu Sheng. I had already burned it with lychee firewood." Wen Cai said proudly.

"Wen Cai, look for a fight!"

The two started to fight again. It seemed that An Yan's worries were unnecessary. I don't know how good the mentality of these two people was.

Thinking that there were still a lot of things to prepare, An Yan hurriedly grabbed the two of them and said, "Okay, okay, stop making trouble."

"Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, do you have a net made of hemp rope?"

The two people who were being pulled began to think after hearing this. Wen Cai remembered that there was something in the utility room, and immediately said: "Yes, it's in the utility room. I'll get it."

Taking the hemp rope net, An Yan immediately soaked it in the black dog's blood.

After lunch.

An Yan started drawing the zombie talisman without stopping. The purpose of this talisman is to immobilize zombies.

In addition to the corpse-suppressing talisman, he also drew an exorcism and evil talisman. This kind of talisman is used to dispel yin energy and kill evil and evil spirits. It is also effective against zombies and ghosts.

During this period, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai also came to help. Soon, night fell.

An Yan hurried to Ren's house with Wen Cai.

An Yan was seen carrying a hemp rope net soaked in black dog blood and a mahogany sword. Several bamboo tubes hung like grenades on his waist. There were also ink buckets, yellow talismans, and Bagua mirrors in the bag he carried.

He is not bad at literary talent. He carries a bamboo tube and a mahogany sword on his back, a Bagua mirror on his chest, several bamboo tubes hanging on his waist, and a bag on his shoulder.

The two of them were equipped and armed to the teeth, looking like special forces.

When the housekeeper of the Ren family saw the appearance of the two of them, he was a little hesitant to let them in.

"We're here to keep Mr. Ren's spirit to ward off evil spirits. Let us in quickly."

An Yan didn't say anything about zombies, because the housekeeper who had never seen a zombie would definitely not believe it, and would think that the two were plotting something evil.

"Come in, but don't wander around."

The housekeeper still let the two people in.

The original hall was decorated as a mourning hall. Ren Tingting was wearing mourning for Master Ren, kneeling on the side and sobbing softly while burning paper money.

"Miss Ren, my condolences."

An Yan, who came in and saw this scene, offered incense to Master Ren and said.

"What are you doing?"

Ren Tingting wiped her tears and looked up at the two people dressed in strange clothes, feeling a little confused.

Wencai, who was eager to show off, immediately patted his chest and said, "We are here to protect you."

"Protect me?" Ren Tingting didn't understand what it meant. Will she encounter any danger?

"Miss Ren, believe it or not, you have been targeted by Mr. Ren who turned into a zombie."

"He already killed Master Ren last night and will definitely come to find you again tonight."

"You're talking nonsense!" Ren Tingting couldn't accept An Yan's words for a moment, "How could grandpa kill dad?"

"Yes or no, it will be clear later."

An Yan didn't intend for Ren Tingting to accept it all at once. It would be difficult for anyone to accept such words at once, after all, they were zombies.

Moreover, he didn't know if he could return to this world, and he didn't intend to provoke Ren Tingting.

Seeing An Yan stop talking for a while, Ren Tingting felt depressed, and suddenly started sobbing silently again.

Wen Cai wanted to comfort him, but he was so stupid that he didn't know what to say.

An Yan looked at his proficiency panel.

Progress: 95%
  [Taoist breath-taking method, proficient in it, proficiency: 310/1000. 】

[Maoshan Body Forging Boxing, extremely proficient, proficiency: 342/1000. 】

[Drawing symbols, proficient in painting, proficiency: 196/1000. 】

[Feng Shui, entry level, proficiency: 136/5000. 】

The progress is already 95%, and there are only 5% left before I can leave this world.

But when she thought about not knowing whether she could come back again, An Yan sighed again.

Recently, because I followed Uncle Jiu to search for dragon acupuncture points, I haven't practiced much in breathing techniques, body-building boxing, and drawing talismans, and my proficiency has not been improved much.

On the contrary, Feng Shui has the greatest benefits, and it can be considered a gain.

Now that he was close to the middle stage of refining qi and equipped with all the equipment, he still felt a little unsure about how to deal with Old Master Ren.

It turns out that when Mrs. Ren first attacked Ren Tingting, her strength was slightly stronger than ordinary jump zombies, but now there is an evil cultivator controlling her behind the scenes, as well as nine zombies.

"Damn evil cultivator!"

An Yan cursed in his heart.

On the dark street, figures jumped one after another, scaring some people walking at night into crying.

But under the control of the evil cultivator, the zombies ignored these people. They had only one target, Ren Tingting.

Just then, Wencai looked at the door through the bamboo tube and suddenly started to stutter.

"An, An Yan, here we come! So many zombies!"

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