Zombie world, start with full level system of sorcery

Chapter 18
Two days passed in a flash, and it was already the day when the coffin was agreed to be moved and buried.

At this moment, on the hill not far from Renjia Town.

The morning mist filled the air, and Lin Fengjiao and Ren Fa, who were wearing yellow Taoist robes, walked ahead.

Zhang Yichu and Ren Tingting followed behind.

Ren Tingting wore a gauze mask on her face, and there was a lingering annoyance in her eyes. The security captain Awei who had been inseparable for a moment since Ren Tingting returned from the provincial capital, was nowhere to be seen.

In the back, the two Qiusheng Wencai carried the mahogany table wrapped in yellow cloth, with bulging bags wrapped around their backs and waists, and objects such as talisman paper incense candles could be vaguely seen.

There were also a dozen strong young men carrying the hangers for lifting the coffin.

According to Senior Brother Lin's instructions, Zhang Yichu continued to sprinkle paper money on the side of the road along the way. From time to time, a whirlwind would be rolled up in the mist, blowing the paper money flying all over the sky.

"Master Ren, the Fengshui treasure land where Mr. Ren was buried back then may have someone give advice."

With her hands behind her back, Lin Fengjiao strolled in the courtyard like a spring outing, looking around with her eyes, as if she could see through the fog.

"What Uncle Jiu said is true. When my late father was still alive, he painstakingly searched for a treasured place to live. It wasn't until shortly after his new death that he found out that a Taoist priest had this treasured place called Dragonfly Water. Because the first seven days were approaching, the burial Immediately, I have to buy it with a lot of money.”

Recalling the treasure land that was called Fuze Mianhou back then, Ren Fa couldn't help showing a look of complacency, but sighed again in an instant.

"In the first seven or eight years, my Ren family's business really thrived like a fish in water!"

"But the good times didn't last long. In the next few years, my family's business hit a wall everywhere. Coupled with the unfavorable times, wars were raging everywhere. Up to now, my assets have shrunk by half."

Lin Fengjiao nodded slightly, then looked at Ren Fa again.

"That's why Master Ren thought of moving the coffin for burial? No wonder you persisted after I persuaded you so hard."

Shaking his head helplessly, Ren Fa gave a bitter smile.

"I am a great believer in Feng Shui, so I naturally know that this tomb should be quiet and not moving, but life forced me to come up with this bad policy."

While the two were talking, they had already reached the area of ​​the cemetery. Lin Fengjiao's nose moved slightly, but she couldn't detect any trace of corpse aura, so she couldn't help frowning.

Zhang Yichu also saw that something was wrong, so he looked around cautiously.

"Qiusheng Wencai, place the altar fifteen steps in front of Ren Gong's tombstone. I want to pay respects to the ghosts and gods of the four directions!"

Lin Fengjiao waved her robe sleeves, gave an order, and stepped forward.

"Yes, Master."

After carrying it all the way, it was cool in the early morning, Qiu Sheng and Wencai were already sweating at this moment, and they placed the altar in the designated place.

The two took a sneak peek at Lin Fengjiao, saw the solemn expression on Master's face, gave up the idea of ​​resting, and hurriedly took out the items in the bag one by one, and arranged them neatly.

With everything ready, Lin Fengjiao took a step forward, took out three pillars of sandalwood and lit them.

"Practice the law of heaven and worship the gods of the four directions. Now, the majesty of the public is brave enough to move the earth and move the grave. If there is any disturbance, please ask Haihan. From then on, on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, thank you for the high-quality incense candles!"

After begging, Lin Fengjiao bowed three times in all directions, and then put it back into the incense burner.

"Everyone come to worship, remember to be sincere!"

After everyone burned incense and worshiped, Lin Fengjiao ordered the grave to be opened.

Seven or eight strong boys pushed to the tombstone with all their strength, and then waved them with hoes and other digging tools. After half an hour, the coffin had already exposed its head.

"It seems that the mage who instructed the burial at the beginning was also an expert, and knew how to use burial to fit this superficial desire."

"Come and put it on the shelf, pull the coffin!"

Everyone carried the hanger forward, tied the coffin with hemp rope, and pulled it hard together.

Lin Fengjiao and Zhang Yichu on the side were tense, and they escaped from the mysterious Feng Shui master behind them for fear of scaring the snake away, so they had to go on as usual.

Two pairs of eyes looked around, guarding against possible changes at any time.

Until the coffin was pulled up, everything around was as usual.

"Everyone, Ren Gong Weiyong is about to see the light of day again. Anyone aged 36, 22, 35, and 48, who belongs to the rooster or ox, should turn around and avoid it."

When the crowd heard what Lin Fengjiao said, all those who were said turned their backs to the coffin.

After a while, after evading, the coffin was nailed open under Lin Fengjiao's order.

The moment the coffin was just opened, a burst of black air rose from the inside, and the birds in the surrounding mountains and forests seemed to be frightened, and they all sang and fluttered their wings and flew away.

Everyone was also startled by the sudden black smoke, subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Uncle Jiu, what's going on?"

Surprised, Ren Fa asked Lin Fengjiao beside him.

Lin Fengjiao stepped forward to check, and saw Ren Weiyong in the coffin, after more than ten years, there was no trace of decay, and his facial features were clearly visible on his skinny cheeks.

"The face is black and blue, the mouth has fangs, and the nails on both hands have grown several inches. Master Ren, this gentleman has probably turned into a zombie."

Hearing Lin Fengjiao's words, Ren Fa looked shocked, and moved his head to the coffin.

At this moment, something happened suddenly, and Ren Wei in the coffin bravely opened his eyes, the blood in his eyes was cloudy.

The nose moved, and he actually raised his hands, with nails flashing coldly, and grabbed Ren Fa's neck.

Lin Fengjiao had sharp eyes and quick hands, and with one leg kick, she kicked Ren Fa away from the coffin, and flew away like a dog eating shit.

"Junior Brother Yichu!"

On the side Zhang Yichu had already mobilized his whole body's mana, and with his hand thrown away, the cyan fire chain was like a raptor ascending to the sky, and rushed straight to the standing zombie, showing his mighty face.

"Snapped!"

The chains made of mana were like substance, hitting Ren Weiyong's face with sparks splashing from the starting point, under the collision, the fire chains collapsed, and the zombie Ren Weiyong also flew out.

"Sure enough, it's a jumping stiff, with a diamond-like iron frame, and its defense is amazing. I couldn't hurt it with all my strength."

"Qiusheng Wencai! Take everyone out of here quickly, Ren Gong Weiyong has already become a zombie body, you can only feed on blood here."

Hearing Master's call, Qiu Shengwen quickly followed suit, but the scene just now shocked everyone.

Except for Ren Fa, who was kicked to the ground, and Ren Tingting, who was already frightened, the rest of them had already dispersed, so they didn't need to be chased away by others.

Before he had time to think about it, Qiu Sheng took Ren Tingting on his back and ran away, leaving Wen Cai watching and stomping his feet, so he had no choice but to help Ren Fa and head down the mountain road.

Ren Weiyong was awakened by the smell of the blood of his kin, apart from Ren Fa and Ren Tingting, there was no room for others in his eyes.

Roaring in the mouth, the strong corpse aura was like a monstrous wave, slapping around, jumping up, spanning a distance of several feet, and heading towards Ren Fa, who was half a point behind.

Hearing the movement behind him, Wencai turned his head to look, and suddenly turned pale with fright. At the moment of life and death, Wencai changed his slow and dull appearance, left Renfa, and ran away alone, like running a rabbit to scare a bird, quickly and quickly. Without losing flexibility.

At this moment, Lin Fengjiao naturally wouldn't blame Wen Cai for not saving her life, and he didn't have the ability, so she wished he could run faster.

"According to the spirit chapter of the Qing Dynasty, the sword that cuts evil with flying steps, fast!"

Lin Fengjiao's technique was completed instantly, and a sword-shaped aura flew out from the gate of heaven. The mighty magic power was like a mountain pressing down on the top. The flying sword suddenly became bigger, wrapped in brilliant Tianwei, and smashed Ren Weiyong who had already jumped into the air!

(End of this chapter)