Chapter 180 Mr. Zombie
Different time and space

In the mountains.

Green mountains are connected to each other, and it is all green at a glance.

At this time, a group of people were gathering on one of the high mountains.

They were holding hoes and other tools and gathered around a large grave.

This large tomb is very majestic, with a rectangular layout, the tomb mound in the center and surrounded by sculptures such as archways, upper and lower platforms, tomb gate archways, stone lions, and stele pavilions.

The entire building complex is large in scale and magnificent in appearance.

"Boom."

Several workers kicked over the tombstone, took hammers and hoes and started digging the grave.

"The Feng Shui master said that this grave site is hard to find and is a good one."

"It was a legal burial."

"The Feng Shui master said that the legal burial could protect the future generations of my Ren family."

"Unfortunately, instead of getting promoted or getting rich, my Ren family has been unlucky for the past twenty years."

"I asked you to come here today, Uncle Jiu, so that you can take a look at what went wrong."

Said Mr. Ren, a wealthy businessman dressed in gorgeous clothes, and Uncle Jiu.

"Master, what is a legal burial?"

Uncle Jiu's apprentice Wencai couldn't help but feel curious after hearing this.

"The meaning of legal burial is to bury the body upright," Uncle Jiu replied.

"That's right." Master Ren nodded.

As they were talking, the grave was already being dug.

I saw that the grave soil was covered with a thick layer of cement.

"No wonder."

Uncle Jiu frowned when he saw the layer of cement.

"What's wrong."

Master Ren asked quickly.

"This cave is called the Dragonfly Touching Water Cave. The key to the Dragonfly Touching Water Cave is that the top must be covered with snowflakes, but cement absorbs water and moisture, which will damage the feng shui.

How can a dragonfly touch the water if the head of the coffin cannot touch the water? "

Uncle Jiu explained it.

"It must be that Feng Shui master's doing. How abominable."

Mr. Ren was very angry. No wonder their Ren family always had bad luck.

"This precious land did not belong to our Ren family before."

Mr. Ren began to explain to Uncle Jiu.

This piece of precious land of wind and snow was originally left to him by the Feng Shui master, but it was snatched away by him, so the other party held a grudge and deliberately deceived him to ruin the Feng Shui of his Ren family.

The grave was dug by a dozen people and soon hoisted from the grave.

"Open the coffin."

Following Uncle Jiu's words, several men worked together to open the coffin.

As soon as the coffin was opened, a black gas came out from it.

A flock of birds in the distance were startled and flew away.

“It hasn’t rotted yet.”

Uncle Jiu looked at Old Master Ren in the coffin and couldn't help but frown.

It was seen that the body of Old Master Ren, who should have rotted, was still intact, looking as lifelike as if he had just died.

This is not normal.

"This is to turn into a zombie, it must be sparked on the spot."

Uncle Jiu was experienced and had already seen that Old Master Ren was about to become tense, so he quickly spoke to Mr. Ren.

"Sparks? No, absolutely not."

"My biological father was most afraid of fire when he was alive. I can't do this."

Master Ren shook his head repeatedly.

Uncle Jiu felt a little helpless when he met such a filial son.

"Then move to my charity home."

He planned to find a tomb that was extremely yang and then choose a day for burial.

"Then I'll trouble you, Uncle Jiu. I'll give you more money."

Mr. Ren's extra money made Uncle Jiu smile.

"Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, please set up a plum blossom formation here to avoid disturbing the peace here."

"Okay master."

Qiu Sheng and Wencai immediately set up a plum blossom formation near Old Master Ren’s tomb.

A stick of incense was lit for each of the other graves so as not to disturb them.

"Thank you."

When Qiu Sheng finished burning incense at the grave of a woman named Dong Xiaoyu and turned to leave, he vaguely heard a voice of thanks behind him.

"Ok?"

Qiu Sheng turned his head curiously, only to see Dong Xiaoyu's tombstone but no one else.

He looked carefully at the photo of Dong Xiaoyu on the tombstone, thought he had misheard, and turned away.

"Thank you."

Suddenly, a woman's voice of thanks came from behind.

This voice immediately gave Qiu Sheng goosebumps, and he left here with a look of fear on his face.

They quickly returned to the charity cemetery.

night.

Inside the Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu starts the ritual.

First, pick out a grain of rice from a bowl of century-old glutinous rice, place it on a big red candle and light it, then throw it into the chicken blood next to it.

"boom"

The flame in the bowl suddenly swelled and then died out.

He poured the century-old ink into the bowl and mixed it with the chicken blood.

In this way, a bowl of ink that can restrain zombies was made.

Uncle Jiu poured ink into the ink fountain, and then asked Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to use the ink fountain to draw lines on the coffin.

"Remember, hit all the spots, up, down, left, and right."

Uncle Jiu instructed the two. "Okay, Master."

The two agreed.

After Uncle Jiu left, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were so busy playing that they forgot that the bottom of the coffin had not yet been reached.

"I'm going home first."

Qiu Sheng said to Wencai.

"It's so late, why don't you stay here? I'm afraid you might run into something dirty."

Wencai said to Qiu Sheng worriedly.

"I have never been afraid of anything in my life, unlike you, a coward."

Qiu Sheng couldn't help but laugh after hearing this.

Having said that, in order to get home safely, he still lit a stick of incense, inserted it in front of his bicycle, and rode away from the charity cemetery.

In the woods.

Four little ghosts with fair faces, rouge and red lips were carrying a sedan chair and walking gently on the dark mountain path.

Sitting in the sedan chair was a woman in a red wedding dress. She was the female ghost who thanked Qiu Sheng during the day - Dong Xiaoyu.

The little ghosts walked lightly, stepping lightly on the ground, and they looked light as they walked. After a while, they disappeared around the corner carrying the sedan chair.

At the intersection ahead, Qiu Sheng appeared on a bicycle and happened to meet the sedan chair.

Mortal eyes cannot see ghosts.

So Qiu Sheng couldn't see these little ghosts and the sedan chair.

When the female ghost Dong Xiaoyu in the sedan saw Qiu Sheng, she smiled, floated out of the sedan gently, and landed on the back seat of Qiu Sheng's bicycle.

Qiu Sheng knew nothing about this and continued riding his bicycle.

The female ghost followed Qiu Sheng and slowly disappeared into the forest.

After all the people and ghosts left, a girl in modern clothes stood out from the bushes.

Her legs were shaking, her teeth were chattering, and she had an expression that was uglier than crying.
"I don't dare. I'm scared."

After saying this, she could no longer control herself, and she fell to her knees, bursting into tears.

As soon as she started crying, she immediately covered her mouth in fear, fearing that it would attract ghosts nearby.

Her name is Lin Zhiqing, and she is a second-level life protector.

Her mission is to protect Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai and Uncle Jiu, and to eliminate female ghosts and zombies.

She thought she could overcome her fear, but when she actually saw a ghost, she was so scared that her legs went limp, not to mention trying to kill the female ghost.

"Brother Li Zhen, please come over and help me."

With tears in her eyes, she asked Li Zhenfa for help.

Li Zhen didn't let her wait long and appeared next to her a few seconds later.

"Brother Li Zhen."

"Ah."

Li Zhen nodded lightly.

When she saw Li Zhen appear, the fear in her heart seemed to be dispelled by the sun.

I quickly wiped away my tears.

“My mission is to

Lin Zhiqing immediately told Li Zhen about her mission and the incident that the female ghost had just followed Qiu Sheng back.

"What did you say that man's name was?"

"My name is Qiu Sheng, what's wrong?"

"Where's his master?"

"Call me Uncle Nine."

Li Zhen immediately understood that this world was Mr. Zombie's world.

I just don’t know how different it is from the original.

“That ghost girl will suck him dry.

Let’s go and rescue him.”

Lin Zhiqing said to Li Zhen, looking a little anxious.

"In your world, female ghosts will suck Qiu Sheng dry?"

"Yes."

"Okay, let's go."

That being said, it was a little different. At least in his world, the female ghost did not suck Qiu Sheng dry.

In this case, Li Zhen made a prompt decision and immediately took Lin Zhiqing to chase after them.

Qiu Sheng has brought the female ghost back home and is completely bewitched by her.

Bed.

The female ghost was pressing on Qiu Sheng, and half of her face looked rotten.

"You are so beautiful."

Qiu Sheng had a dazed expression on his face.

In his eyes, the woman in front of him was as beautiful as a fairy.

"Like it."

The female ghost grinned, revealing her pointy teeth.

Half of the face was twisted together.

"like."

Qiu Sheng smiled foolishly.

The female ghost slowly lowered her head, and her rotten mouth kissed Qiu Sheng.

Qiu Sheng closed his eyes and showed an expression of enjoyment.

Streams of vital energy flew out of Qiu Sheng's mouth and were forcibly sucked into the mouth of the female ghost.

Qiu Sheng's appearance shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Most of his black hair turned white.

the other side.

Inside the Yizhuang.

Wencai was on night watch and was sleeping soundly with his quilt in his arms.

He didn't notice that a red light suddenly appeared on the coffin.

Then a hand with black claws stretched out from inside.

(End of this chapter)

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