Zombie: Nine Turns Mysterious Art

　　Ye Chen rolled his eyes and threatened half-truths: "I'm busy today. If your grandfather can't handle it and runs away, he'll run to your house to find you and your dad!"

　　Frightened by Ye Chen, Ren Tingting's face was pale, and she did not dare to pester Ye Chen to take her to Yizhuang.

　　Having received a Western-style education, she didn't really believe in ghosts and spirits, but today's events are too weird.

　　Ten thousand birds fly together, and corpses will not rot for twenty years.

　　She was horrified to think about it now.

　　……

　　"Open the silver treasure chest!"

　　After sending Ren Tingting home, Ye Chen returned to Yizhuang and summoned the system.

　　"Ding! Congratulations to the host for opening the silver treasure chest and obtaining: the martial art "Eight Extreme Collapse"."

　　[Baji Collapse: A powerful martial art in a certain fantasy world, famous for its powerful destructive power. A single blow can stack up to eight layers of strength, and it can directly strike the fascia and internal organs of the body through the body surface, and it can easily take people's lives. 】

　　Ye Chen's eyes lit up, this is a good thing!

　　His physical strength is not inferior to that of a zombie, and his physical strength is far more than that.

　　If you are facing the demon, punch after punch, it is easy to kill, but it is very difficult for him to kill zombies with punches!

　　Zombies are not living creatures, and their activities are entirely based on the stagnating killing energy of the earth.

　　If you want to kill him, you must disperse the source of corpse qi in his body and draw the evil spirit out of the body.

　　However, the strength of the zombie's body is not low, and the attacks that hit him are basically blocked by the flesh as gold and iron, and it is extremely difficult to disperse the corpse in the body.

　　And the Bajibeng obtained this time just restrained the zombies.

　　Aren't you tough?

　　I penetrate directly through my body and directly into the internal organs. Whether your body is hard or soft has nothing to do with me.

　　Ye Chen smiled slightly, and just as he was about to deal with Lao Ren, he made a killing move.

　　Snapped!

　　Snapped!

　　Snapped!

　　……

　　Ye Chen quickly bounced the coffin.

　　He is not like Qiusheng Wencai in the original book, he does not play the bottom of the coffin, leaving only loopholes.

　　Then he took two more corpse ropes and tied him to death by making a cross horizontally and vertically like he locked Qiusheng before.

　　"It should be almost..."

　　"I've already done it to this extent. If you run out again, I can't help it."

　　Ye Chen pouted, Wen Cai's voice came from outside the door.

　　"Junior brother, look! How can this incense burn like this?!".

Chapter 14

　　Qiu Shengwencai ran to Ye Chen out of breath and handed him the incense in his hand, "Nuo! Look!"

　　Facing Wen Cai's inquiring gaze, Ye Chen rolled his eyes.

　　The actions and words of these two people acted as if he was the senior brother.

　　"Only this one burns like this, right?"

　　After taking the incense, Ye Chen asked random questions, glanced at Qiusheng, and found that his face was full of soul, as if he was frightened.

　　His eyes narrowed slightly, this kid should have met Dong Xiaoyu!

　　"Yes! Junior Brother, how did you know?"

　　Wen Cai was stunned for a moment, and replied in confusion: "Have you been protecting us secretly?"

　　Can you say that I secretly protect you?

　　Ye Chen rolled his eyes.

　　Are you a brother or I am a brother?

　　When he thought of these two senior brothers, one would be captured by a ghost and the other would be turned into a half-corpse, he was speechless.

　　With a sigh, Ye Chen explained: "People are most afraid of three longs and two shorts, and ghosts are most afraid of two shorts and one long."

　　"These two short and one long incense are also called mourning soul incense. If this incense is found in the home, someone must be mourned!"

　　Just after Ye Chen finished speaking, Qiu Sheng saw the coffin tied up by Ye Chen and asked curiously, "Junior Brother, why did you tie the coffin with the corpse rope..."

　　"Why are you tying a dead man inside?"

　　"A dead man? If he comes out, he will be more vicious than you!"

　　Afraid of causing panic between the two, Ye Chen took it over and asked, "If I guess right, this incense was burned on the grave of the Ren family, right?"

　　Wen Cai Qiusheng glanced at each other, but Ye Chen guessed right after a random guess.

　　Wen Cai's mouth twitched slightly, "Junior Brother, even you have guessed it, why did Master still ask us to burn incense?"

　　"That's right, it caused us to climb up and down, and we ran all over the graves of the whole mountain."

　　Qiusheng is also echoing.

　　Ye Chen had a smile in his eyes. Burning the incense of plum blossoms was to verify the conjecture, but he didn't interrupt when he heard the two complain.

　　I don't know when, behind the two, a figure walked in from the door without making a sound, just listening quietly.

　　Ye Chen smiled even more in his eyes.

　　"Hey! Master is also partial. It is clear that the younger brother has a higher cultivation level. He should be allowed to climb the mountain. I should come back."

　　"Yes, Master is really partial, but it should be me coming back!"

　　"Fart! I'm a senior and I should come back!"

　　"You're the one who farts! Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue. For things like burning incense, we don't need to respect the old. You only need to love the young!"

　　What Qiusheng said was plausible and impassioned.

　　Ye Chen's complexion gradually became strange.

　　What the hell is this talking about?

　　And he said it in front of Uncle Jiu.

　　Brother Qiusheng, I would like to call you the strongest!

　　Feeling the gradually decreasing temperature, Ye Chen silently got up and went back to the house.

　　Some liveliness can't be watched, not because of fear, but mainly because it hurts to watch!

　　Sure enough, a moment after Ye Chen left, the two were like ducks strangled by their necks, and the quarrel stopped abruptly.

　　The whole morgue fell into an eerie calm.

　　"Hello, Master, goodbye, Master!"

　　"Goodbye? Did I say you can go?"

　　"Snapped!"

　　"Snapped!"

　　"Snapped!"

　　The crisp bamboo whip stew sounded, and Wen Cai Qiusheng's screams echoed in the Yizhuang.

　　Ye Chen walked to the courtyard and began to practice the eight extreme collapses.

　　Although he has completely understood the eight extreme collapses under the indoctrination of the system, if he wants to play the eight-fold strength, he still needs to familiarize his body with the techniques of exerting force and form muscle memory.

　　boom!

　　With a punch, the bluestone slab was unscathed, and then Ye Chen stretched out his hand lightly.

　　In an instant, the entire slate was like tofu, shattering at the touch.

　　Looking at it again, the stone has already been turned into powder, and it is scattered with the wind, leaving only a layer of stone shell on the outside, which is extremely terrifying.

　　Seeing this, Ye Chen nodded in satisfaction.

　　In just one afternoon, he was able to hit six layers of strength with one blow.

　　The combat power has transformed, and it has become stronger.

　　……

　　It was night, in the morgue.

　　Wen Cai frowned, humming in his mouth, unable to hear what he was saying.

　　He had already fallen asleep, and the sound in his mouth was nothing more than sleep babbling.

　　squeak!

　　Ye Chen walked in from the door.

　　He looked around the coffin and found nothing out of the ordinary, then returned to the house.

　　At this time, it was midnight, which was the heaviest yin qi of the day.

　　Since there is nothing wrong with the old man now, he will not be born tonight!

　　But not long after Ye Chen left, a tile suddenly fell from the roof.

　　A black cat fell from the hole, with a faint green light in its eyes, and it looked ominous.

　　What's worse, as the tiles fell, the pale moonlight shone down, just on the coffin!

　　The illumination of the moonlight is like cooking oil on a fire, and white smoke rises from the coffin, which is strange.