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Chapter 290 Green Zombie
The tip of the knife pierced into the fingertip, and a drop of bright red quickly seeped out.

A strange fragrance that ordinary people could not detect quickly spread.

In fact, Hong Chen himself could not smell this smell at all.

However, Ren Weiyong, who was lying peacefully in the coffin, suddenly opened his eyes. The desire filled in his gray and terrifying eyeballs indirectly proved this point.

The zombie, who had no ability to suppress his own desires, immediately straightened his upper body.

Then he felt the power of the long-lost sunshine.

It was burning with a sizzling sound and black smoke filled the air.

It's like putting a red-hot iron directly on the skin, leaving everything blackened.

Ren Weiyong grimaced in pain, revealing two sharp and blackened teeth. His body slammed into the coffin, and his stiff corpse trembled continuously.

Such changes were so close at hand, but there was no fluctuation in Hong Chen's eyes.

While Ren Weiyong was twitching, Hong Chen flicked his fingertips and a drop of blood fell accurately into Ren Weiyong's mouth.

Suddenly, the zombie's mouth closed and its throat rolled.

In a blink of an eye, the dry skin swelled up as if it was inflated, and soon became very plump.

On the upper half of the face that was scorched and distorted by the sun, layers of black and gray scabs quickly fell off, revealing rotten flesh and gray bones, but a layer of new skin soon grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The gray and white color in its eyeballs was like a ball of chaotic clouds rolling, with the black condensing together and the white wandering around without interfering with each other.

Soon, Ren Weiyong regained a pair of clear black and white eyes.

Hong Chen was sure that even when this old guy was alive, his eyes might not be as clear as they are now.

Of course, the change in his eyes was not enough for him to suppress his desire for blood, especially the special blood in Hong Chen's body.

Then Ren Weiyong seemed to have forgotten the pain he had just endured. He opened his bloody mouth again, raised his upper body and bit towards Hong Chen's palm with a clear goal.

Snapped!
A slap hit Ren Weiyong's face from top to bottom.

The body slammed back with a thud.

"Be honest!"

After hearing the threat, Hong Chen immediately put his pierced finger into his mouth.

I don’t know if it was the words or the actions that had an effect, but Ren Weiyong actually calmed down.

After observing for a while, Hong Chen dropped the second drop of blood.

Then came the third drop, the fourth drop...

It was not until the ninth drop of blood was swallowed by Ren Weiyong that the purple skin on his body, which was originally covered with corpse spots, first turned pale, and then grew emerald green from the inside out. The pores on the body that should have been closed opened, and wisps of green mist rose and attached to the surface of the body, making it look even more mysterious.

At the beginning, Ren Weiyong was a purple zombie, then a white zombie, and now he has become a green zombie.

The skin of the green zombie and the corpse gas it emits are both green.

Compared with the white zombie, the green zombie jumps extremely fast and has infinite strength. It can move rocks and push trees, and can jump dozens of feet in one leap. There is poisonous gas all over its body. It is not afraid of people or livestock, but is only afraid of sunlight.

Perhaps it was because Hong Chen was feeding too fast, black lines shaped like spider webs suddenly appeared on Ren Weiyong's green skin, as if it would break if he was not careful.

Hong Chen frowned and had to give up feeding the baby temporarily.

The spiritual energy circulated, and the fingertips healed quickly. The desire in Ren Weiyong's eyes gradually disappeared, and his eyes slowly closed.

Hong Chen closed the coffin lid, moved the coffin back to its original position, closed the window, and turned to leave.

Needless to say, Wencai was still sleeping.

He went into the kitchen, heated up the food and ate it quickly, then turned around to collect the talisman paper from Wencai's back and went into the room to continue reading his master's diary.

At noon, Uncle Jiu returned with Qiu Sheng, who was panting and had a sunburned face.

Hong Chen put away his diary and came to the yard. He quickly made a gesture with one hand and pointed at the bucket in the air. Suddenly, the water that was originally warmed by the sun quickly gave off white cool air, and a layer of white frost quickly condensed inside and outside the bucket.

Upon seeing this, Qiu Sheng immediately stepped forward happily, "Thank you, little junior brother!" After saying this quickly, he couldn't wait to scoop up a bucket of ice water and quickly drink it down with his head tilted back.

Seeing that he was so hot that his head was about to smoke, Hong Chen would not bother with him.

He fetched a bowl of water and handed it to Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu has some skills, so he is not as embarrassed as Qiu Sheng, but it is natural that he can drink a sip of cool water on a hot day to feel refreshed both physically and mentally.

"Ha... your Xiao Maoshan Shu seems to be very proficient. Very good. You must have worked hard on it." Uncle Jiu praised with a smile.

Hong Chen smiled somewhat reservedly.

It is a bit too much to say that the minor Maoshan techniques are unorthodox, but they are still quite different from the inheritance of the formal Maoshan system. A small word also shows that these techniques are not very useful.

But this does not mean it is useless.

Just like this quick freezing skill, it is simply a magical skill in the hot summer.

Moreover, the same spell will naturally have different effects in the hands of different people.

The source of law lies in spirit.

The spirit resides in Zifu, so Zifu is also called "Shenting".

If Hong Chen were to sit in the Divine Court with the Taiyin Dragon and use this small Maoshan technique, it would not just be the bucket of water that would be frozen.

Therefore, no matter how big or small the Maoshan inheritance is, it is all good magic for him.

The power of the Nine Dragons Road needs no elaboration, but to this day it is still a treasure to be discovered.

"I have been quite busy recently. After I bury Old Master Ren, I will take a break and teach you more Maoshan techniques."

"Okay, thank you, Master."

"Silly child, this is the teacher's responsibility."

Hong Chen smiled and asked, "Master, have you found a new acupuncture point?"

"Well, I found it. Although it's not as good as a dragonfly skimming the water, the cave I found today is more stable. If future generations are more diligent, they can also enjoy the protection of their ancestors." As he spoke, Uncle Jiu sighed, "These days, there are too many people who died young. The good places in this area are basically occupied by people, not to mention those poor people who don't even have a place to bury their bones. Sigh..."

Uncle Jiu put down the bowl of water, glanced, and saw Wencai who was still sleeping soundly. He immediately narrowed his eyes and picked up a bamboo stick.

Whoosh~bang!
"Ouch!!"

When Wencai saw the fried pork with bamboo shoots, he jumped up from the bed instantly.

Uncle Jiu said angrily: "I asked you to stay at home so that you could take good care of your junior brother, but you managed to sleep until I came back. Are you a pig?!"

Wencai rubbed his buttocks and said as he ran away: "Master, I didn't sleep all the time. I just cooked for my junior brother. If you don't believe me, ask my junior brother?"

Uncle Jiu stopped and looked at Hong Chen.

Hong Chen raised his brows.

Wencai was seen hiding aside with his hands clasped together and a pleading look on his face.

Hong Chen secretly raised three fingers.

Wencai felt a pain on his face, but he still gritted his teeth and nodded.

Hong Chen grinned: "Yes, Master, Senior Brother Wencai even cooked for me just now."

(End of this chapter)