Zombie World: Poor Monk Fahai

Ren Fa terrified and aimed Lingyu at Grandpa Ren. Lingyu radiated a strong golden light and shot Grandpa Ren away. However, Lingyu also reached its limit, shattered into several pieces, and the golden light disappeared.

"It's miserable, it's miserable!" Ren Fa was even more anxious when he saw that the Lingyu was broken.

Grandpa Ren smashed the railings on the corridor on the second floor, fell down, and fell into the lobby on the first floor. The table in the center of the hall was smashed to pieces.

Grandpa Ren quickly stood up again, set aside the broken wooden board on his body, jumped lightly, jumped up to the second floor, and attacked Ren Tingting and Ren Fa again.

Ren Tingting bravely aimed her Lingyu at Grandpa Ren, and the golden light radiated scared Grandpa Ren back two steps.

"Tingting, Lingyu won't last long, so you should run quickly." Ren Fa said anxiously, in such a short time, it was impossible for the housekeeper to invite Ninth Uncle and Fahai, so one could run one by one.

"Dad, what will you do if I leave?" Ren Tingting said.

"Oh, I didn't listen to Uncle Ninth's words and insisted on not burning the corpse, otherwise I wouldn't have caused the disaster today." Ren Fa said regretfully.

"Ow!"

Grandpa Ren let out a cry, and the corpse aura on his body became a little richer, and attacked Ren Tingting and Ren Fa.

"Don't be presumptuous!"

At this moment, a loud voice sounded, and Zhang Yuan ran in from the door.

"Great Power Heavenly Dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Vajra Manifestation, Subduing Demons!"

Before anyone arrived, the Vajra Chan Staff flew out from behind Zhang Yuan, and with a bang, blasted the old man Ren who was jumping in the air.

"It's Master Fa Hai, we are saved." Ren Fa was very excited when he saw that it was Fa Hai. He believed that Fa Hai would definitely be able to deal with Mr. Ren.

Ren Tingting was also very happy, and her eyes were a little different when she looked at Fa Hai.

Grandpa Ren stood up again, looked at Zhang Yuan with some fear, and then fled directly out the door.

Zhang Yuan didn't chase either, he had his own plans in mind, and now was not the time to kill Mrs. Ren.

"Master Ren, Miss Ren, are you all right?" Zhang Yuan put away the Vajra Staff and looked at Ren Tingting and Ren Fa, who had survived the disaster.

"Phew—" Ren Fa took a long breath when he saw that Mrs. Ren had left.

"Fortunately, I have Master Fahai's Lingyu, otherwise I would not be able to escape today."

"Amitabha, you two are fine." Zhang Yuan said.

"Master Fahai, who was my father just now?" Ren Fa asked. Although he already had a guess in his heart, he still needed to confirm it.

"Not bad." Zhang Yuan nodded.

Chapter 1: Borrowing the Corpse to Revive the Soul, Ren Wei's Death [Update [-], ask for flowers! 】

"Master Fahai, how did my father become like this?" Ren Fa asked.

"Mr. Ren Weiyong's cemetery has been turned into a corpse raising ground by that old Feng Shui master. After [-] years of yin, Mr. Ren Weiyong's corpse has turned into a zombie." Zhang Yuan explained.

"My father just stole a piece of his tomb back then. Why did he hurt my father so far? Even me and Tingting were not spared. He wanted to kill my Ren family." Ren Fa gritted his teeth.

"Amitabha, that feng shui master did not simply want to harm the Ren family, but had ulterior motives. According to the poor monk's guess, he may have planned what happened back then, otherwise, how would old Mr. Ren Weiyong know about the cemetery? Is it a feng shui treasure land?" Zhang Yuan said.

After Zhang Yuan said this, Ren Fa recalled what happened back then, and felt more and more that Zhang Yuan's guess was right, and said angrily, "What the hell is he trying to do?"

"I don't know about this poor monk for the time being," Zhang Yuan said. In fact, he knew, but he thought it would be better not to tell Ren Fa and his daughter. After all, the two of them are just ordinary people. .

"Master Fahai, my father escaped just now, will he come back?" Ren Fa said, thinking of Ren Weiyong's appearance just now, he still had lingering fears in his heart.

"After turning into a zombie, the blood of relatives has a fatal temptation to it. After taking it, its strength will increase greatly, so it will definitely come back." Zhang Yuan said.

"Ah, what can I do?" Ren Fa was very anxious.

"Master Fahai, can you help me paint a few more pieces of spiritual jade? Ren must pay a lot of money."

"Of course there is no problem with this, it just needs a good jade." Zhang Yuan said, depicting Lingyu is a trivial matter for him, and it is not profitable if you have money.

"There is currently no good jade at home, and it will take a few days to send someone to buy it." Ren Fa said anxiously, knowing that he must buy more good jade and put it at home.

"Master Fahai, I wonder if you can stay at my house these few days?" Ren Tingting said.

"Yes, yes, Master Fahai, my father will definitely come back, and I hope Master Fahai can help him to subdue it." Ren Fa nodded quickly after hearing this.

Depicting Lingyu is just a way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Only by getting rid of Mrs. Ren can he and Tingting be truly safe.

"Amitabha, since this is the case, the poor monk will be chatting in your house for a few days." Zhang Yuan said.

"Tingting, go and tidy up the room for Master Fahai, and arrange it on the second floor." Ren Fa said quickly, now that the housekeepers are not around, he can only let Ren Tingting clean up.

Both their father and daughter lived on the second floor, and Fahai lived closer to them, so they could feel more at ease.

"I'll go right now." Ren Tingting said.

At this time, the housekeeper hurried over with Ninth Uncle.

"Master Fahai, I went to find you just now and found that you were not there, so you have already come here." Uncle Jiu saw that Master Ren was all right, and Zhang Yuan was here, and instantly guessed what was going on.

"Amitabha, the poor monk heard some noises and found that Mrs. Ren's corpse was gone, and rushed over immediately, but it has become an iron-clad corpse, and its wisdom is not low, so I was trapped by it." Zhang Yuan said.

"Alas, it was all my negligence. Fortunately, Master Fahai discovered it in time, so no one was killed." Jiu Shu said.

"Ninth uncle, I can't blame you for this. If you want to blame it, you can blame the feng shui master from that year. It's all about him." Ren Fa said, after listening to Zhang Yuan's words, he didn't blame the ninth uncle.

Ninth Uncle heard the words and was a little puzzled. Why is it related to Mr. Feng Shui?

Zhang Yuan repeated what he said to Ren Fa before.

"Before I came, I found some blood and some paper ashes in the morgue. I suspected that someone was secretly creating ghosts. Now it seems that he is the master of Feng Shui back then." Jiu Shu said seriously.

"Well." Zhang Yuan nodded.

"It's just that he spent [-] years training Grandpa Ren into a zombie. What is it for?" Uncle Ninth said, which he was very puzzled about.

"When I find him, everything will be known. In the past few days, he must have more actions." Zhang Yuan said.

"Yeah." Uncle Jiu nodded.

…………

Outside Renjia Town, in the woods.

Mr. Feng Shui was doing the altar practice, and Mrs. Ren jumped towards him. The old Mr. Ren, who was fierce and fierce, became very docile in front of him.

"It's not in vain that it took me twenty years, it's really perfect." Mr. Feng Shui looked at Mrs. Ren, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Mr. Feng Shui is also a cultivator, but unfortunately his aptitude is average. It took several decades of practice to become a second-rate warlock. Later, he accidentally obtained an ancient book, which recorded a forbidden secret technique-borrowing the dead to bring back the soul.

This 'borrowing corpse' technique is not to allow the dead to be reborn, but to let the soul of the living occupy the corpse of the zombie, which is equivalent to taking the body.

Zombies can live forever, and the person who borrows the corpse is equivalent to a different kind of immortality, and can also have the powerful strength of zombies.

When Feng Shui master saw this taboo secret technique, he was quickly moved.

However, this taboo secret technique has high requirements for the 'corpse' who borrowed the corpse to bring it back to life. He searched for several years before he found Ren Weiyong. He found that Ren Weiyong's bloodline was special. If he turned into a zombie, he would definitely meet the requirements.

So he set up a game, found a treasure land of feng shui, and asked people to disclose the news to Mr. Ren. With his understanding of Mr. Ren, the other party would definitely snatch that piece of land.

After the death of Mr. Ren, he left some means on Mr. Ren, and then changed the feng shui of the land, turning a feng shui treasure land into a corpse raising place for [-] years.

With the means he left behind, he could easily control the corpse-turned grandfather Ren, which is why the old grandfather Ren was so docile in front of him.

"It's a pity that I couldn't drink the blood of the Ren family's father and daughter, otherwise it would be more perfect. It's all to blame for that smelly Maoshan Taoist priest and that smelly monk for ruining me." Mr. Feng Shui said grimly.

"Cough cough!"

Mr. Feng Shui covered his mouth and coughed twice, looked at his palm, it was full of blood.

"My body won't last long. It seems that I can only use the secret technique of borrowing the corpse to bring back the soul, and then I will go to suck the blood of the women of the Ren family." Mr. Feng Shui said.

Afterwards, he picked up the bell and shook it a few times to Mr. Ren, who followed behind him and entered a dark cave.

…………

The next morning, a gong sounded in the street.

"It's dead, it's dead!"

Zhang Yuan was practicing in the morning when he heard shouts from the street outside and stopped immediately.

"Master Fahai, it's not good. Awei is dead. The death looks very scary. It's very likely that my father did it." Ren Fa ran over anxiously.

"Where is the body?" Zhang Yuan asked.

He didn't expect that he saved Ren Fa, but caused Ren Wei to be killed by Mr. Ren, but Ren Wei provoked him several times, and he had no guilt when he died.

"In the yamen." Ren Fa said.

Chapter 2: The new security captain [[-] more, ask for flowers! 】

When Zhang Yuan came to the yamen, there were already many people in the yamen, surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. After all, it was the captain of the security team who died, which had a great impact on the entire Renjia Town.

Several old men in jackets, reading glasses, and goatee whispered to the side. They also glanced at Ren Wei's body from time to time, wondering what they were thinking.

They are all wealthy gentlemen in Renjia Town. Although they are not as good as Renjia, they are also quite wealthy.

"Get out of the way!"

Ren Fa cleared a path for Zhang Yuan, and brought Zhang Yuan to the side of Ren Wei's body.

Zhang Yuan lifted the white cloth and saw that Ren Wei's death was terrifying, with blood from the seven orifices, and two holes in his neck, obviously bitten by a zombie.

"Well." After looking at Ren Wei's body, Zhang Yuan nodded slightly to Master Ren.

After Ren Fa confirmed that Ren Wei was indeed bitten to death by Grandpa Ren, he stumbled, took two steps back, and almost fell, but fortunately Ren Tingting supported him.

"Uncle Nine!"

At this time, Jiu Shu also rushed over with Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

After entering, Jiu Shu, like Zhang Yuan, lifted the white cloth and glanced at Ren Wei's body.

"Master Fahai, Ninth Uncle, I'll leave everything to you." Ren Fa said solemnly, he knew that this murderer was not something ordinary people could catch.

"Amitabha, the poor monk will definitely get rid of it." Zhang Yuan said, this matter also has a certain relationship with him.

"Master Ren, don't worry." Jiu Shu nodded solemnly.

"Master Ren, Awei is dead, and the position of the security team captain is vacant. For the safety of the people in Renjia Town, we must elect a new security captain as soon as possible." A wealthy gentleman walked out and greeted Ren Fa. said.

"Is it necessary to choose a new security captain, do you have a suitable candidate?" Ren Fa pondered for a while and said.

"Master Li's nephew is very suitable." Fushen said, obviously thinking about it early in the morning.

"Yes, I also think it's good." The other rich gentlemen echoed.