Zombie World: at the Beginning, Uncle Jiu Asked Me to Come Out

　　Waste has the value of using waste!

　　Thinking of this, Lin Fan smiled and walked towards Yizhuang.

　　And not long after Lin Fan left here.

　　In a dark room thirty miles away in Renjia Town, there are many coffins and ever-bright lights.The black-robed man sitting in the middle trembled, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

　　The blood was making a rustling sound of corrosion, and the color turned out to be black.

　　"What a powerful boy, he can actually find out my existence, and kill me so easily as a substitute. It seems that there are many powerful characters in Renjiazhen. Could it be that he also came to the Yin Fu Jing?!"

　　"I have to quickly mobilize the corpse control talisman to transform Mr. Ren's corpse, then kill Ren Fa and Ren Tingting, and absorb their blood to become green zombies, so that I can be more sure of obtaining the Yin Talisman Scripture!"

　　"When I get the Yin Talisman Classic, I will refine this stinky Taoist into a puppet! In order to avenge the injury to me today!!" The man let out a gloomy growl. .

Chapter 17

　　When Lin Fan returned to Yizhuang, he saw that Lin Zhengying had placed the body of Mrs. Ren in front of the Fatang, with spells plastered all over the coffin.

　　"Junior Brother, you're back!" Lin Zhengying breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Lin Fan coming back, she was already sweating profusely.

　　"How is it? Have you found anyone following us? Is that Mr. Feng Shui?" Lin Zhengying asked.

　　"Yes, it's him!

　　Lin Fan nodded.

　　This guy has the same ghostly aura as the one on the soul-attracting flag!As I guessed, two things were done by him alone!It's a pity that this man is too cunning, I only beheaded his stand-in! There was a trace of regret in Lin Fan's eyes.

　　"Junior brother, you don't have to blame yourself too much. Now that you have determined your identity, ask Master Ren to ask who the Feng Shui Master was back then, isn't it?!"

　　"That's the only way!" Lin Fan nodded.

　　He sat down and drank a glass of water, just at this moment, Wen Cai Qiusheng rushed in in a panic.

　　"Master, uncle! Do you see how this incense burns like this?"

　　Lin Zhengying took the incense, her face sank, and the trace of luck in her heart disappeared completely: "People are most afraid of three long and two short, and incense is most taboo two short and one long, but it burns like this, hey, there is trouble!"

　　"Master, what's the trouble?" Wen Cai said.

　　"If this fragrance comes out at home, someone must be mourned!" Lin Zhengying sighed.

　　"Is it Master Ren's house?" Wen Cai asked curiously.

　　Lin Zhengying said angrily, "Is it still here?"

　　"Will Miss Tingting be in danger?" Wen Cai whispered.

　　"What? Are you going to help? Just your three-legged cat's way of doing things isn't enough for others to get in their teeth." Lin Zhengying glared at Wen Cai.

　　Wen Cai shrank his head and stopped talking for a while.Qiu Sheng watched from the side and shook his head. With your virtue, do you still want to compete with your uncle for a woman?

　　"Master, what should we do? Do you want to help?" Qiu Sheng said.

　　"Nonsense, don't help, why am I bringing this coffin back?" Lin Zhengying said angrily.

　　"Master, Mr. Ren really won't become a zombie, right?" Qiu Sheng recalled what Lin Fan said at the grave, his eyelids twitched.

　　said,

　　He walked to the coffin, opened the coffin, and exclaimed: "Wow, master, uncle, he is blessed!"

　　Lin Zhengying hurried over.

　　I saw that the old man's body in the coffin became swollen, his body was covered with wrinkles, his nails became long, and there was a faint green glow.

　　"Not good!" Lin Zhengying's pupils shrank.

　　"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Lin Fan asked when he noticed Lin Zhengying's abnormality.

　　"Grandpa Ren is about to become a zombie!" Lin Zhengying said solemnly.

　　"Wencai, Qiusheng, you two quickly cover the coffin, prepare paper, pen, ink, sword, and another rooster!"

　　Wen Cai was stunned for a moment: "Master, what kind of paper, pen and ink sword?"

　　Lin Zhengying raised his hand and gave him a slap with a look of hatred on his face: "Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword, how do I usually teach you?!"

　　Wen Cai Qiusheng and the two were speechless.

　　……

　　Next, Lin Zhengying killed the rooster, then put the chicken blood into the bowl, mixed it with ink, and popped a net on the coffin at a high speed.

　　The blood of the rooster reaches the sun, and it is the nemesis of zombies.

　　In addition, this ink bucket was invented by the carpenter Lu Ban, and the ink bucket trapped in the coffin was to shock the zombies in the coffin to get up, which is equivalent to tying the immortal rope.

　　Doing so is important.

　　"Come here, you two, and put the whole coffin on it, don't miss a spot!"

　　Seeing Wen Caiqiusheng doing nothing, Lin Zhengying suddenly became angry. He felt that if he stayed here, he would be killed by the two of them.

　　So teach Mo Dou to the two of them.

　　"Junior brother, let's go out, let's go out for a breath!" Lin Zhengying said to Lin Fan.

　　"Ok!"

　　Lin Fan nodded, glanced at Wen Cai Qiusheng, and reminded: "You two remember to put the coffin under the coffin too!"

　　"Okay! Uncle Shi!"

　　Wen Cai Qiusheng nodded quickly.

　　Lin Fan also followed Lin Zhengying and walked over. As for whether the two did the same, it was not Lin Fan's business.

　　In the original book, the two were careless and forgot to play the bottom of the coffin, causing the old man to leave the customs!

　　……

　　As soon as Lin Fan and Lin Zhengying left, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng became active.

　　"Wen Cai, have you played well?" Qiu Sheng asked ten minutes later.

　　"Play it up!"

　　"Hey! Qiu Sheng, you haven't played well here!" Wen Cai's voice came, and Qiu Sheng was stunned.

　　"where?"

　　He looked suspiciously, and saw a black hand smeared over, and instantly put a black handprint on his face.

　　"Haha, it's here!"

　　Wen Cai laughed and ran out from the side of the door.

　　"Stop for me!" Qiu Sheng hurriedly caught up and saw a figure at the door, so he thought it was a literary talent, so he picked up the broom next to him, or swept his head over his face.

　　"Ouch!"

　　A cry of pain sounded.

　　"Which son of a bitch did the trick?!"

　　Qiu Sheng felt that something was wrong when he heard it, because it didn't sound like Wen Cai's voice.

　　He looked quickly.

　　I saw a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe, short hair, and eyes, covering his head and squatting on it in pain.

　　There were more than a dozen walking corpses standing behind him.

　　"Crap! It's Uncle Simu, it's over, the wrong person!!" Qiu Sheng's face changed, and he quickly smeared oil on the soles of his feet.

　　As for Wen Cai, it was miserable. Lin Zhengying heard the voice and walked out of the room.

　　Seeing this scene, he immediately became angry, picked up a stick next to him, and beat Wen Cai violently.

　　"Things that don't work! Things that don't work!"

　　While beating and cursing, Wen Cai was beaten to the point of screaming again and again.

　　Qiu Sheng, who was outside the door, shivered when he heard Wen Cai's screams, quickly lit a handful of incense, got on a bicycle and slipped away.

　　"If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave, Wencai, ask yourself for more happiness!"

　　……

　　"Junior Brother Four Eyes, are you alright?"

　　Lin Zhengying hurried over to help up the four-eyed Taoist priest, with a hint of apology in his eyes.

　　"Senior brother, I'm fine, I'm fine, let my guests in first!" The four-eyed Daoist rubbed his head, shook the soul-suppressing bell, and let the corpses jump into the hall.

　　Done with this.

　　The four-eyed Taoist priest came to the living room, ready to rest for a while, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw a devil-like face, elegant and easy-going, looking at him with a smile.

　　puff!

　　The four-eyed Taoist priest, who had just taken a sip of water, spat out the water in his mouth in shock.

　　"Fuck me, Senior Brother, have you come down the mountain?".

Chapter 18

　　"Damn it, Senior Brother, are you down the mountain?"

　　The four-eyed Taoist priest stared at Lin Fan who was smiling all over his face.

　　"Simu, what? I'm not welcome? For something as big as the Yin Fu Jing, of course I have to go down the mountain!" Lin Fan smiled and looked at the Taoist priest Simu, very elegant and easy-going.

　　"Where, where!"

　　The four-eyed Taoist priest looked at Lin Fan's smile, remembering the past, and shivered for no reason.

　　At this moment, Lin Zhengying brought Wen Cai in, and Wen Cai was cleaned up by Lin Zhengying, her nose was blue and her face was swollen.