Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

"Those horse thieves are really spoiling the fun. If they hadn't made trouble, we could have a good drink and a meal." Wen Cai licked the oil stains on the corner of his mouth and said bitterly.

Qiu Sheng was also not full, and he felt his stomach: "Fortunately, Mr. Ye took action in time, otherwise he would not have to eat in the future."

"You two know what to eat. If it wasn't for Ye Fan's shot today, you would have turned into corpses. Look at Ye Fan, who has turned into energy at the age of [-], and then look at the things you two are not up to."

Uncle Jiu shook his head and sighed, his face full of helplessness, why did he accept these two worthless guys as his disciples!

"Mr. Ye is really powerful. With one enemy, he killed the horse thief to the bottom of his head." Wen Cai automatically blocked Jiu Shu's other words and only talked about Ye Fan's record.

"I feel like Ye Fan can crush me with a single finger." Qiu Sheng's body couldn't help shaking, and he still can't forget Ye Fan's fierceness.

"Okay, open the coffin." Ninth Uncle ordered.

The coffin was opened by Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, and a cloud of yin rose into the sky.

"It's enough to dig it out, why is the Yin Qi so heavy? What's going on?" Jiu Shu frowned and walked around the coffin twice.

Ninth Uncle's eyes suddenly narrowed: "The yin is so strong, it is clear that it can only be done by raising corpses. Could it be that Mr. Feng Shui used a secret method to deliberately raise corpses?"

"It doesn't matter, let's deal with the corpse first." Uncle Ninth muttered to himself, turning to look at the two apprentices: "Cinnabar, yellow paper, rooster blood, black dog blood, Mo Dou is ready for me."

Qiusheng and Wencai acted in the limelight and quickly prepared what Ninth Uncle needed.

The ninth uncle was drawing a talisman, and at this moment, the coffin that was holding the old man suddenly vibrated violently.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were shocked and hurried forward to hold down the coffin lid.

"Master, the big thing is bad, this guy exploded his body!" Wen Cai hurriedly shouted.

Ninth Uncle turned around and slapped the coffin cover with his palm. Grandpa Ren's corpse suddenly opened his eyes, his hands were stiff, and he wanted to bounce out.

Ninth Uncle slapped the old man's body with a backhand, shook it into the coffin, and then put Zhang Fulu on his forehead, and then the old man's body became quiet.

"The corpse has already begun to change." Jiu Shu looked solemn and said solemnly.

Without further delay, the ninth uncle decided to play the coffin with an ink bucket, hoping to calm the old man Ren, and then bury it at a good time and auspicious time.

The three master and apprentice quickly used the ink bucket soaked in black dog blood and cock blood cinnabar to bounce the thread on the coffin, not even letting go of the bottom of the coffin.

"If this can't hold you down, it can only be said that the Ren family is doomed." Uncle Ninth took a deep look at the coffin, sighed, and left the morgue.

"Master, is there no other way?"

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng thought so wonderfully that they could save a life and perhaps capture Ren Tingting's heart?

So the two looked at Uncle Ninth eagerly, hoping that he could find a way to avoid this catastrophe.

"The solution is to burn the corpse, but Ren Fa doesn't agree, so what?" Jiu Shu sighed.

"Why?" Wen Cai was puzzled. Since it was so dangerous, the body would be burnt, and all disasters would disappear naturally.

Thinking of a woman, she was crazy, and this guy was deeply attracted by Ren Tingting at first sight.

Qiusheng kicked him: "I didn't listen to Master, Master Ren disagrees. Of course we can't make decisions without authorization."

Moreover, with the ability of the Ren family, he was about to burn the body without authorization, so the ninth uncle would no longer have to hang out in the Ren family town, and he might even have to go to jail.

"Why? We are helping the Ren family!" Wen Cai shouted in dissatisfaction.

Qiu Sheng spread his palms: "If Master Ren thinks this way, the coffin will not be brought back, do you want to eat a gun?"

"I don't want to." Wen Cai's head shook like a rattle. He still has a lot of youth to finish. Who wants to go to prison?

"Be honest if you don't want to."

Ninth Uncle glared at the two people who were arguing: "The coffin has been put on the ink line, and there is another tablet suppression here. I hope that Mr. Ren will not have any problems. The two of you are here, and if there is an abnormality, call me immediately."

With the repression of the patriarch's tablet and the ink line, Jiu Shu felt that the problem should not be big. If there is a problem, then Ye Fan can only rely on it.

As the night got deeper and deeper, the old man's body slowly transformed, his hands were covered with purple nails, and four sharp fangs were exposed in his mouth.

The patriarch's tablet in Yizhuang has always been offering incense, but the tablet cannot completely suppress the body of Mrs. Ren.

The feng shui master who was forced to sell the land not only wanted to bring down the Ren family, but also wanted to turn the old man into a monster and let the Ren family go to pieces.

"Squeak..."

With the passage of time, Mrs. Ren completely turned into a corpse and turned into a powerful jumping corpse. He wanted to come out of the coffin, but because of the suppression of the patriarch's tablet, the lid of the coffin could not be opened, so Mr. Ren could only continue to force the coffin to release. creaking sound.

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"Shh!"

The yellow talisman on Mrs Ren's forehead also ignited without fire, and the coffin vibrated even more violently.

"Buzz!"

The ink fountain line turned into a hot red net line, pressing down on the coffin lid.

Grandpa Ren struggled for a while, but still did not break through the coffin lid, but the coffin floor that was not bounced on the ink bucket line quickly shattered.

Grandpa Ren rolled to the ground, and a strong black breath came out of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped and left Yizhuang, but did not attract the attention of Jiu Shu and others.

After leaving Yizhuang, Mrs. Ren jumped lightly, and then jumped more than ten meters away. Looking at the livestock, he bit directly and swallowed blood.

Afterwards, the old man continued to escape, took a breath, and twitched his nose a few times, as if he was looking for something.