“The novice period is over, and the other old lady Ren and Mr. Yin Yang behind him have been killed, and the plot of Mr. Zombie is also over.

Alas, I didn’t expect that after my joining, Old Lady Ren, who was originally beaten to death by the Ninth Uncle, was now killed so simply.

It seems that I am still quite powerful! ”

Ling Yu touched his chin a little narcissistically when he thought of this.

“I haven’t slept all night, go to sleep first!”

After glancing at the time, the sun had come out outside, and Ling Yu also went directly to bed to sleep.

Although his strength is fine even if he does not sleep for a month, but is he an ascetic, why torture himself?

………………

………………

“Uncle Master, the master is not good, Wen Cai has become a zombie!”

When night fell again, a terrified scream spread throughout Yizhuang.

“Huh? Become a zombie? Is it because Qiu Sheng bought sticky rice? No, now that the zombies have been killed, the people in the town should not buy up the sticky rice, right? How did Qiu Sheng buy sticky rice? ”

Hearing this voice, Ling Yu also got up from the bed.

Puzzled, he walked out.

………………

“Qiu Sheng, hold him down for me!”

At this time, in the courtyard, the Ninth Uncle had already pressed the corpse Wen Cai to the ground.

“Good master!”

Qiu Sheng hurriedly came up and replaced Ninth Uncle.

“Roar!!!”

And Wen Cai, who had just changed into a corpse, was Qiu Sheng’s opponent, lying directly on the ground and became incompetent and furious.

“What’s going on? Why did this kid still have a corpse? ”

Ling Yu came out and stretched, and asked suspiciously.

“This smelly boy, let him jump and he won’t jump, I fell asleep after I left!”

Ninth Uncle was so angry that his teeth itched!

“That’s it, in vain I ran to the next town to buy him sticky rice!”

Qiu Sheng also nodded repeatedly.

“Huh? Glutinous rice, didn’t you buy it at Lao Wu’s house? ”

However, after hearing Qiu Sheng’s words, Ninth Uncle was stunned.

The old Wu family he said was the designated supplier of glutinous rice that he had contracted.

As a monk, almost every one will have a designated sticky rice supplier.

After all, the price difference between sticky rice and glutinous rice is twice as much, and many rice merchants like to mix a little sticky rice in it.

If you encounter zombies, glutinous rice mixed with sticky rice is completely useless.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Sheng actually did not buy glutinous rice at Lao Wu’s house.

“The glutinous rice of the old Wu family has long been bought, I don’t know who spread the news that there are zombies in Renjia Town, and there was no sticky rice in the entire Renjia Town when I arrived!”

Qiu Sheng said helplessly.

When Ninth Uncle heard this, he quickly came to the house, took out a handful of glutinous rice, and looked at it carefully.

“There really is sticky rice!”

When the ninth uncle heard this, he immediately became angry and itched his teeth, these profiteers!

You know, although Wen Cai is lazy, he is still lazy lying on the glutinous rice, so that the corpse disperses slowly, and the probability of the corpse becoming is very low.

I didn’t expect it to be because there was sticky rice in the glutinous rice.

“Forget it, I’ll do it!”

And when Ling Yu saw this scene at this time, he also knew that if he didn’t make a move, this Wen Cai would be gone.

“Great, I’ll just say it’s still Uncle Junior!”

Qiu Sheng immediately smiled when he heard this. 、

“What do you mean, stinky boy? If you hadn’t bought the wrong text, you would have changed the corpse? ”

Ninth Uncle cursed angrily when he heard this.

“Ahem, blame me, blame me!”

Qiu Sheng was speechless, this is obviously the scourge of those profiteers, and when he has time, he must go to tear down the old boy’s rice shop.

And Ling Yu also came over and prepared to summon King Yan.

“Hey, it doesn’t seem to have to summon the King of Hades!”

Suddenly he remembered something.

“Qiu Sheng, get out of the way!!”

Ling Yu spoke directly.

“Good uncle!!”

Qiu Sheng did not hesitate, and directly let go of Wen Cai and ran to the side of Ninth Uncle.

“Roar!!”

Wen Cai, who lost control, stood up straight up from the ground, and then rushed towards Ling Yu, who was closest to him, with a low roar.

“Just use you kid to test my new tricks!”

Looking at Wen Cai Ling Yu who rushed over, he smiled slightly, and his right hand was directly shook towards the void.

“Crackling!!”

In an instant, with a thunderclap sound, a milky white thunder instantly appeared in Ling Yu’s hand.

However, the moment the thunder appeared, the face of the Ninth Uncle on the side suddenly changed.

“Yang Five Thunder Spell! How is this possible!? ”

Ninth Uncle exclaimed.

As a disciple of Maoshan, he had naturally heard of the Yang Five Thunder Spell, and now he saw Ling Yu use it, and the horror in his heart was beyond words.

“Master, what is the Yang Five Thunder Spell, is it very powerful?”

Qiu Sheng on the side saw that his master was so shocked, and quickly asked curiously.

“This is the Zhenzong Dao Art of the Zhenyi School, and the thunder condensed with the power of pure yang can dispel all yin and evil qi.

But this thing is the secret of the Zhengyi faction, even few people of the Zhengyi faction can learn it, how can the junior brother learn it! ”

When Ninth Uncle heard this, he also explained solemnly.

If this is known by the people of the righteous faction, I am afraid that it will cause a contradiction between the two sects.

After all, you have learned all the housekeeping skills of others, and people are not allowed to jump their feet?

“Wow, so powerful, it’s really worthy of being a senior uncle!”

Qiu Sheng didn’t realize the seriousness of the matter at all, after all, this was Ling Yu!

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