Get the closed coffin system at the start

Chapter 14
"Master Ren's house? It's not ours. It's none of your business and you don't have to worry about it."

Wen Cai chuckled and continued to shake the things on Uncle Jiu's table, but at this moment Qiu Sheng asked if Ren Tingting was okay, so the next thing is urgent.

"Tingting? She also belongs to the Ren family, I'm going to protect her!"

Wen Cai's face turned pale after hearing Qiu Sheng's words. Tingting's surname is Ren, and she is indeed in danger.

"Huh? Didn't you just say that it's none of your business and you don't worry about it? Why are you in such a hurry now?"

The corners of Qiu Sheng's mouth curled up, and with a teasing smile, he asked Wen Cai who was about to step forward to inquire.

"You can't say that. If you can save your sweetheart's life and get married, it's not a problem. Master, you should think of a way."

The two came to Uncle Jiu from left to right, and at the same time wondered why Uncle Jiu had been staring at Old Master Ren's coffin.

"I've figured out a way a long time ago, otherwise what would I do with bringing the coffin back?"

Uncle Nine clasped his shoulders with both hands, with a smug expression, it seemed that he had already made up his mind and had a countermeasure in mind.

"Bring the coffin back? Is there something wrong with the coffin?"

Wen Cai took a closer look at the coffin and found that there was nothing strange about it. It was exactly the same as an ordinary wooden coffin, and it was not as valuable as the golden coffin next to it.

In Wencai's eyes, nothing can compare to the golden coffin next to him. The whole coffin is made of gold. Of course, in the eyes of Wencai, this gold is more precious than ordinary wooden coffins.

"The coffin is fine, it's the dead who have the problem!"

Uncle Jiu pointed at the coffin and came to the altar of the patriarch, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai followed.

"Yeah, I also think there is a problem, it hasn't rotted after 20 years..."

The two of them hadn't finished speaking when they suddenly looked at each other, and quickly opened the coffin lid to have a look, only to find that Old Master Ren's body had grown fat, and his nails were terribly long.

Hearing the voices of the two, Uncle Jiu also hurried over to check. When he saw that the nails of the corpse had grown longer, he was shocked and asked Qiu Shengwen to seal the coffin.

Uncle Jiu crossed his arms, the anxiety on his face was self-evident. He had a plan in mind, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes.

Uncle Jiu originally thought that he could find a good cemetery for Mr. Ren tomorrow, so that he can be buried in peace, but who would have thought that the current situation has exceeded his expectations, and Mrs. Ren may have a dead body in the near future. changed.

"You two hurry up and prepare paper, pen, ink and sword."

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked puzzled, as if they hadn't heard what Uncle Jiu said clearly.

Seeing the bewildered faces of these two stupid apprentices, Uncle Jiu immediately became furious. If it wasn't for the emergency, he would really have to teach these two brats a lesson.

But now it's too late for this situation, so Uncle Jiu repeated it again, and gave the full names of these five things. In fact, yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, and wooden sword are the most commonly used items. of five things.

The two of them responded and ran out to prepare materials together. As for Uncle Jiu, he was waiting in the room. However, what Uncle Jiu didn't know was that Chen Rong was quietly absorbing the corpse breath from the two coffins.

This feeling, not to mention how refreshing!

"Corpse Qi +50"

"Corpse Qi +50"

"Corpse Qi +50"

With these two coffins placed this way, the entire Yizhuang seems to be gloomy, and Chen Rong's absorption speed is five times faster than before.

The cold atmosphere here is already extremely strong. Of the three sets of coffins in the room, if any of the zombies inside break out of the coffins, it will definitely cause a huge commotion.

Since Uncle Jiu was still here, Chen Rong didn't come to absorb it with much fanfare, not because he didn't dare, but because there was no need to alarm him.

What's more, I haven't enjoyed enough of the feeling of strategizing and winning thousands of miles away. It's so cool to be a behind-the-scenes person.

And the people behind the scenes don't have to worry about the risk, even if the puppet outside is dead, it doesn't matter, the highest state of the winner is the victory without bloodshed.

Ten minutes later, Wencai and Qiusheng brought all five things. As soon as they entered the room, they saw Uncle Jiu killing chickens on the altar.

"Master, do you want chicken again?"

Wen Cai poked his head out to ask Uncle Jiu desperately, but Uncle Jiu stared at him and dared not speak.

"Take it, you are so talkative."

Qiusheng handed the stuff to Wencai, and helped Uncle Jiu cut the throat of the chicken in his hand, filling bowls with chicken blood.

Uncle Jiu waved his hands, tapped the glutinous rice with two fingers, lit a red candle to let the glutinous rice burn, and then pointed out with two fingers, the burning glutinous rice entered the bowl filled with chicken blood, then Uncle Jiu added black ink into it and sealed it with a demon mirror .

With a wave of moves, the sealed bowl was rotated a few times in the air, leaving a gap to drip the seeped chicken blood into the ink fountain.

"what is this?"

"This is an ink fountain, master, where is the flick?"

After Qiusheng and Wencai finished asking, they stepped forward to seal the coffin with the ink fountain thread.

"Where did that brat Ah Qiang go? I didn't see him at the burial of Mrs. Ren today, so he must have gone out to play again!"

Uncle Jiu looked at the two people who were flicking the ink fountain line below and asked, "I haven't seen A Qiang all day today, so Uncle Jiu remembered to ask A Qiang."

"Master, Ah Qiang went out this morning, I don't know what to do."

Wencai raised his head and reported to Uncle Jiu that Wencai even took care of Aqiang after meeting Aqiang this morning.

"Forget it, don't care about that kid, I don't know where to fool around."

Uncle Nine knew Aqiang's character very well, and then he left the house, leaving only Qiusheng and Wencai here. The two guys felt scared, played casually, and then left together.

But there is still a seam under the coffin, which is the hidden danger, and it is because of this seam that it caused the tragedy that followed.

After the three of them left, Chen Rong also started to act. There were people here just now who couldn't be too presumptuously absorbed, but now that there is no one else, they can let go of their hands and feet.

Let's start with Mrs. Ren first. Mrs. Ren's coffin was not sealed. Just now, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai came back and flicked the black giant coffin onto the ink fountain line little by little. easier.

With a thought, Chen Rong released his mental power to the greatest extent, and a thick black gas overflowed from the coffin of Old Master Ren.

Although this black gas is not as strong as the energy fluctuations in the black giant coffin, it is no less dense than the gas that emerges from the cracks in the black giant coffin.

The black gas overflowing from the bottom of Mrs. Ren's coffin was absorbed by the golden coffin at an extremely fast speed.

"Corpse Qi +50"

"Corpse Qi +60"

"Corpse Qi +70"

……

The speed of absorbing corpse gas is getting faster and faster, and there is still a lot of corpse gas in Mrs. Ren's coffin, after all, it has been buried for 20 years.

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