Zombie: Copy King Power Sword at the beginning

Although it was crying, it was thunderous and rainy.

After crying, Ren Fa stood up: "Uncle Jiu, has my father really turned into a zombie? Was Tingting really killed by my father?"

Uncle Jiu said angrily: "Can't you see it yet? Look at Mrs. Ren's appearance, those fangs and nails are obviously zombies. And the body has red tendons, which is the rhythm of evolution towards red stiffness. It will be troublesome to deal with it.”

"Okay, let's bury my father tomorrow. The new grave has already been selected, and the burial is just a matter of time." Ren Fa nodded quickly and said.

Uncle Jiu frowned and said, "Master Ren, I suggest..."

"Ah?" Ren Fa looked at Uncle Jiu, waiting for his next words.

"Forget it, let me handle it." Uncle Jiu said with a sigh.

Ji Chen knew what Uncle Jiu wanted to say, it was just the same as in the original book, and suggested burning Ren Weiyong.

But in this situation, Ren Weiyong has evolved into a red zombie, with red tendons in his body, because he was sacrificed by members of the exorcising family.In this case, it is basically impossible to burn him with fire, so cremating him is useless at all.

"I'll take the body back to Yizhuang for safekeeping, and bury it as soon as possible tomorrow. I hope nothing will happen." Uncle Jiu said with a sigh.

"By the way, take Miss Ren Tingting's body back to Yizhuang too." Ji Chen suggested.

In this regard, Ren Fa did not express his disagreement. In fact, he also knew that his daughter may also be transformed into a dead body. It would be safer to put it in Yizhuang.

Just like that, Uncle Jiu found someone to bring the bodies of Ren Weiyong and Ren Tingting back to Yizhuang.

One eyebrow is in the middle.

When Qiusheng and Wencai saw the master and Jichen coming back, they immediately went up to greet them.

"Greetings to your little uncles." Uncle Jiu said to the two disciples.

"No need, we met Li, we already know each other." Ji Chen said with a smile.

Qiu Sheng laughed and said, "That's right, the little uncle is not an outsider, so we don't need to be so polite."

Wencai also nodded.

At this time, the bodies of Ren Weiyong and Ren Tingting were also brought over and placed in Yimeiju.

"Miss Tingting's body should be placed in the morgue. Don't put it with Ren Weiyong, so as not to be disturbed by the breath of the corpse, and it will be easier for the corpse to change." Jiu Shu said.

Ji Chen smiled.

Uncle Jiu didn't know that Ren Tingting was a spirit corpse. Even if she hadn't fully refined it, it still had the effect of purifying the corpse's energy.

In fact, putting Ren Tingting and Ren Weiyong together can weaken Ren Weiyong's corpse.

But Ji Chen didn't remind her because it didn't matter.

Even if Ren Weiyong becomes a red stiff, Ji Chen doesn't take him seriously.

But it was the person from the corpse-hunting family who secretly made Ji Chen very interested.

When Wencai saw Ren Tingting, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Qingben, a beautiful woman, died in her youth and went to Huangquan, and the world of mortals has nothing to remember, mourning and mourning."

Ji Chen: "..."

"Wen Cai, you can die if you don't write poetry." Qiu Sheng gave him a weird look.

Ji Chen secretly wondered how the literary talents in this world are so well-educated.

Either he doesn't speak, or he has to speak three and a half sentences.

Wen Cai is obviously very young, but he has a 50-year-old face, but he has the temperament of a poet.

Or how to put it, grow old and have a good culture.

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes and scolded: "Okay, don't be poor, Qiusheng Wencai, go and fill Old Master Ren's coffin with ink fountain thread, there must be no omissions, do you understand?"

"Yes, master." Qiu Sheng said.

Wencai also nodded.

(Late at night, please ask for a wave of data by the way. The data has not moved much in the past two days. It looks very anxious.).

Chapter 19 The Exorcist Family, Liu Wenlong

Ji Chen didn't interfere, and started to visit Yimeiju on his own way.

Qiusheng and Wencai were playing the ink fountain thread on Ren Weiyong's coffin, and through Ji Chen's observation, he discovered something in surprise.

The literary talent in this world is so steady.

In addition to his eloquence, Wencai is very serious in his work, and there is no problem in the original work that he only cares about fighting with Qiusheng and neglects the ink fountain line.

In comparison, Qiu Sheng is glib and opportunistic in his affairs. To use a common saying to describe it... a ball dropped in the oil pan is a slippery egg.

At this moment, Qiu Sheng was pestering Ji Chen, and said with a smile all over his face: "Little uncle, you are really good. Yesterday you were so good at flying with the sword, when will you teach me?"

"What did you learn to do? Delivery?" Ji Chen said angrily.

"What is express delivery? I just learned how to make a twist." Qiu Sheng scratched his head and smiled.

Ji Chen smiled bitterly and said, "You, be careful of being twisted, and I see that your seal is black, did you hit a ghost?"

Hearing this, Qiu Sheng's expression changed, and he said, "Little Martial Uncle, don't tell me, you really hit a ghost recently."

While talking, Qiu Sheng seemed to be remembering something, his face was pale, and he said: "That day in the cemetery, the Dragonfly Dian Water Cave was dug empty. Before leaving, the master asked me to burn incense on the graves one by one. When I was burning incense on one of the graves, I unexpectedly I heard a woman's voice from inside the tomb saying thank you, why are you haunted in broad daylight?"

Ji Chen smiled.

It seems that the line of Qiusheng bumping into a female ghost has not changed.

"The cemetery is very cloudy, and it's normal to be haunted during the day." Ji Chen said.

"Oh." Qiu Sheng nodded.

Next, Ji Chen chatted with Qiu Sheng, and Qiu Sheng was called by Uncle Jiu to do something.

Ji Chen glanced at Wen Cai who was sweeping the fallen leaves.

"Autumn is refreshing, my heart is sad, and the flowers will bloom in the future, and the youth will be in full bloom~~" Wencai looked up at the sky, feeling emotional.

Ji Chen shook his head speechlessly and left.

After traveling through what the hell world, Ren Tingting died at the beginning, and Wen Cai was a stupid guy, but he looked like a writer.

……

night.

With one eyebrow inside, it was extremely quiet.

Qiu Sheng went back to live at his aunt's house, Wen Cai looked at Ren Weiyong's coffin, Uncle Jiu and Ji Chen stayed in their own rooms.

At this time, a figure entered the middle of Yimeiju.

This man was wearing night clothes, but through his stooped figure, it could still be seen that he was an old man.

This time, the master came here in person instead of sending a corpse puppet.

Because the task tonight is extremely important.

Liu Wenlong sneered, first glanced at the morgue, and finally chose the place where Ren Weiyong's coffin was parked, and walked in quietly.

At this moment, next to Ren Weiyong's coffin, Wen Cai was already fast asleep after a hard day's work.

Liu Wenlong stood beside the coffin, sneering secretly: "Since you have brought the corpse here, I might as well make a big fuss with this corpse, and then take advantage of the chaos and run away with the spirit corpse. The Ren family The water in the town feels a bit deep, especially that young Taoist priest, who is a bit strange."

Next, Liu Wenlong took out something, which was a sealed black porcelain jar.

"This is Nine Yin Blood refined from the blood of nine girls who were born on the cloudy day of the lunar calendar. Ren Weiyong can immediately evolve into red stiffness if he pours it into his body. Let me see who of you can stop it."

After speaking, Liu Wenlong poured all the Jiuyin blood on the coffin lid.

stab~

The Nine Yin Blood was poured on it, as if poured on a red-hot iron, and a puff of black smoke came out.

Immediately afterwards, all of Jiuyin's blood was absorbed by the coffin board.

To be precise, it was absorbed by the zombie Ren Weiyong inside the coffin.

Liu Wenlong nodded in satisfaction, and after finishing all this, he quietly retreated out.

"Hmph, even a first-rate Maoshan master can't stop a red jerk. Tonight...is destined to be a sleepless night." Standing in the courtyard of Yizhuang, Liu Wenlong said with a sneer.

"Yeah, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night."

Suddenly, a voice resounded in the yard, and at some point in the yard, Ji Chen stood there with his arms around his shoulders.

"It's you!"

Liu Wenlong was shocked.

"Are you surprised?"

Ji Chen grinned, then raised his hand and drew two lightning symbols in the air, which was completed almost instantly.

Click!

Click!

Two bolts of lightning went straight to Liu Wenlong, which was the Maoshan Heavenly Thunder Curse.

Liu Wenlong screamed and tried his best to avoid it, but one of the bolts of lightning still struck Liu Yunlong's arm.

"what!"

Liu Wenlong screamed, his left arm was scorched black, and there was even the smell of barbecue, and he was crippled on the spot.

"you……"

Liu Wenlong was terribly shocked, glaring at Ji Chen, wondering how this guy could cast the talisman so fast, and the talisman was so powerful that one of his arms was crippled in one move.

This didn't feel like a teenager, Liu Wenlong felt as if he was facing an old monster from some Taoist sect.

Knowing that he was no match, Liu Wenlong turned around and ran, climbing over the wall and escaping.

Not to mention that Ji Chen's methods made him terrified, and he didn't dare to face the enemy, and there was a top-notch Maoshan master Lin Jiu among Yimei.

He can't beat even one, let alone two together.

……

At this moment, Liu Wenlong rushed to the woods outside Yimeiju, clutched his left arm in pain, and cursed viciously: "Damn it, what happened to that boy? Judging from the power of his spellcasting, he has a deep cultivation. Unfathomable. If this boy really has the level of an old Taoist monster, even if he was born with a red zombie, he might not be able to beat him."

"The water in Renjia Town... is so deep, I'm careless!"

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a sword light came across the sky.

As soon as Liu Wenlong raised his head, Ji Chen was already standing in front of him, walking with his sword, hanging in the air, and said with a smile, "I don't believe you can be faster than me with a sword."

"This is... Royal Sword Flying, who the hell are you!" Liu Wenlong shouted.

Chapter 20 The Male and Female Corpse

"Who the hell are you?"

"Maoshan's youngest disciple." Ji Chen grinned.

"Where are you fooling around? With your strength, you are the youngest disciple of Maoshan?" Liu Wenlong called out, and he even felt that this might be some old monster who had cultivated to the point of rejuvenation.

"After talking with you, prepare to die." Ji Chen said, his eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Hahahaha!"

However, Liu Wenlong laughed loudly, backed out, and said, "Do you really think I didn't make any preparations when I came here tonight?"

At this moment, a bell appeared in Liu Wenlong's hand, and he shook it crazily, jingling, and muttering something.

Dementor Bell!

This is the signature magic weapon of the corpse exorcist.

However, the mantra he was chanting was not the corpse-dispelling curse of the Maoshan lineage, but the "Yin Yin Curse", which came from "Zhu Youke", and it was a specialty of the Xiangxi corpse-dispelling family.

Whoa!

In the wild woods, several terrifying figures came out with stiff steps. These are all zombies with faint green hairs on their bodies, they are green zombies, and there are seven of them.

"Are you going to use this thing to deal with me?" Ji Chen said while hugging his shoulders.