Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

After eating, Dewey asked: "I know that you have profound morals, so I want to ask, what's going on with this disease on my body?"

"Corpse poison!" Ye Fan said concisely.

"Corpse poison?" Dewey trembled when he heard the words, and said in a panic, "No way? How could I be poisoned by corpse? Will I become a zombie right away?"

Seeing Dewey panicked and sweating all over his face.

It is estimated that he is no stranger to corpse poison, at least he has some understanding, otherwise he would not be scared into such a virtue when he hears the word corpse poison.

Ye Fan took a sip of the hot tea, put down the teacup lightly, and said slowly: "Becoming a zombie means being bitten by a zombie, and the poison of the corpse enters the bloodstream to change!"

"what about me?"

"You are infected by the corpse gas of the blood of your relatives. The corpse poison is very slow, and you will not become a zombie when you are alive. But after a long time, you will die from the corpse poison and eventually become a zombie."

"Ah? Then what should I do?" Dewey panicked, got up and bowed to Ye Fan: "Ye Zhenjun, you must save me! I know you are much better than those stinky Taoist priests."

Uncle Jiu's face darkened when he heard the words, he provoked someone, didn't say anything, and was targeted.

Ye Fan smiled lightly and said, "You were infected by your father's corpse aura. Just saw off your father's corpse teeth, grind them into powder, mix them with water and drink them, and the corpse aura will naturally dissipate."

Although he is not a member of the Taoist sect, but after following Uncle Jiu for so long, he naturally knows many ways to dispel the corpse's aura.

"It's that simple?" Dewey was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked suspiciously.

"Then what do you want? Get you some panacea?" Ye Fan said angrily.

Dewey quickly waved his hands and said expectantly, "Then shall I take you to the morgue now?"

Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu looked at each other, and when Uncle Jiu nodded slightly, he nodded in agreement.

Originally, this matter should be done by Uncle Jiu. Since Dewey was hostile to Uncle Jiu, Ye Fan took the initiative to do it for him.

Uncle Jiu missed Michelle in his heart, so he didn't leave. Otherwise, if Dewey targeted him just now, he would have patted his ass and left long ago.

Chapter 1178: The coffin is smashed to the ground, the dead body has been transformed!

The morgue is not far from the Marshal's Mansion, in the former Yizhuang of this village.

But now the Yizhuang has been abandoned and was requisitioned by Dewey.

Half an hour later, everyone came to this deserted Yizhuang.

There were soldiers guarding outside, and Dewey ordered directly: "Open the door."

The two soldiers pushed open the door, and suddenly Yin Qi and corpse Qi rushed towards them.

The yizhuang is full of white cloths, with elegiac couplets and several coffins placed at the end.

The coffin is suspended in the air, and a bracket is placed below it. The four legs of the bracket are placed in a copper basin filled with clean water.

"This is the Immortal Splashing Bureau."

Dewey stood in the cemetery, with his hands on his hips, and said with a full face: "People in our village can't be buried when they die, and the coffin can't touch the ground, even the earth's atmosphere. Otherwise, it will be unlucky for the family."

"You recited well." Uncle Jiu snorted coldly.

Dewey curled his lips: "None of your business."

Ye Fan interjected and asked, "Who taught you?"

Dewey couldn't care less about arguing with Uncle Jiu, seeing Ye Fan's questioning, he smiled sarcastically and said, "A feng shui master said that the arrangement of these coffins is also made according to his method."

Dewey was lucky, he met a real feng shui master, and he didn't meet a liar, let alone Ren Fa who met someone with evil intentions.

The lack of fear here can indeed make future generations prosperous and bless future generations.

Unfortunately, Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu looked in the middle.

There is a coffin, the hemp rope on it is broken, and one end of the coffin is stuck on the ground.

Looming, earth-yellow gas, connects to the coffin along the ground.

That is the earth's energy, but it is affected by the corpse's energy, and it is accompanied by a sinister air, and the earthy air is mixed with a touch of black air.

Obviously, the earth's qi has been eroded by the evil spirit.

It is foreseeable that with the passage of time, the earth's qi will be completely assimilated into yin and evil qi.

After all, the earth's qi is originally yin, and under the influence of the evil yin, there is no resistance at all.

"The one inside is your father, right?" Ye Fan asked, pointing to the coffin.

"Yes." Dewey glanced at him, his expression changed drastically, and he turned around and shouted angrily, "Where's the guard?"

Soon a few soldiers ran in and stood in front of him in fear.

Dewey held the saber in his hand, and looked at the heads of several soldiers with the scabbard: "I let you look at the coffin, but you are quiet, my father's coffin is already on the ground, what are you doing?"

"Marshal, it wasn't your order that no one is allowed to enter this room?" the leading soldier said aggrievedly, rubbing his head.

"Dare to talk back?" Dewey's eyes widened.

Ye Fan looked back and said, "It's too late to say anything now, your father has turned into a zombie, hurry up and saw off his dead teeth, and heal you!"

"Why are you still standing there?" Dewey urged several soldiers, "Why don't you open the coffin?"

Several soldiers hurried forward, but they tried their best and were sweating profusely, but they couldn't open the coffin.