Chapter Thirty-Nine: Autumn Talents, Light Up the Seven Star Lanterns!

"Senior brother, Aunt Partridge is dead, what should I do now?!" Wen Cai looked at Chu Feng in a panic and helplessly, and there was already a cry in his voice.

Mi Nianying threw herself into his arms and cried non-stop.

"Go back to the Great Marshal's Mansion!" Chu Feng's eyes were as cold as a knife, and with a bloody aura all over his body, he turned around and walked towards the bicycle.

Wen Cai gritted his teeth, carried the body of the partridge aunt to the three-wheeled bicycle, and rushed to the marshal's mansion with them.

Due to the excessive load, he stood on the bicycle and pedaled, which was extremely difficult.

On the way, Pu Jia's face was extremely solemn, and she asked in a deep voice, "Why did Han Meimei come back unharmed?"

Chu Feng took a deep breath and sneered, "Replace the dead puppet." ”

If it weren't for the existence of the puppet, Han Meimei would have died in his hands long ago.

Pu Jia's face changed slightly, she didn't expect her to have such precious props.

"Now that Partridge is dead, I'm afraid our situation will be even more dangerous. Pu Jia frowned with delicate willow eyebrows, and her heart slowly sank.

"So we have to be fully prepared," Chu Feng's face was grim, exuding a dangerous aura, "The Substitute Death Puppet is so rare and precious, I don't believe she has another one!"

With the existence of a substitute puppet, Han Meimei is equivalent to having two lives. And Chu Feng destroyed this precious prop, so that she only had one life left.

Han Meimei is vicious and insidious, she wants to put herself to death three times and twice, Chu Feng must not let her live!

"Do you know the origin of the substitute puppet?" asked Pu Jia suddenly, and there was even more murderous intent in her tone.

"I don't know. Chu Feng frowned, only knowing that it was extremely rare.

Pu Jia sneered, and there was a deep hatred in her tone: "For 2,000 points, you can exchange it for a soulless death puppet in the Reincarnation Mall. But in order for it to be effective, the souls of blood relatives must be refined into it. ”

In this way, the bond of the same origin and the same ancestry can be formed, and the effect of one life for one life can be played - let the closest relatives die for themselves. The stronger the soul that is encapsulated in it, the higher the level of the item for the dead golem. ”

Refining the souls of loved ones into puppets, what a vicious style!

If you can do such a heart-wrenching thing, is it still worthy of being called a human being? It really responds to Uncle Jiu's words, and animals are not as good!

When Chu Feng heard this, the killing intent in his heart became more and more intense.

Pu Jia sighed, and turned to look at Chu Feng with a complicated expression: "But I really didn't expect that you could actually destroy her puppet for death, and it is not an exaggeration to say that you took her life." ”

Kill an E-level powerhouse twice by skipping the level, which is simply ...... Fantastic.

The four of them returned to the Marshal's Mansion and saw the ninth uncle in the guard's prison room in the garden.

"Master Zhengying!" As soon as Mi Nianying saw him, she cried and threw herself into his arms.

"What are you crying for?" Uncle Nine was a little puzzled, and when he saw everyone's solemn faces, he chuckled in his heart and had an ominous premonition: "What about Aunt Partridge?"

"Master...... Aunt She's dead!" Wen Cai wept and untied the curtain on the tricycle, revealing the corpse of Partridge who had his heart hollowed out and was covered in blood.

"What?!" Uncle Nine turned pale as if he had been struck by lightning.

Chu Feng lowered his voice and said what had happened before concisely.

Uncle Nine was furious, clenched his fists, and looked upstairs with an ugly face.

He forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and whispered to Chu Feng: "The evil baby will not appear during the day, and we will lure it out at night." Those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods protect the evil babies like this, and they will surely appear when the time comes. Let's take revenge on Partridge!"

Chu Feng's heart sank, and he nodded: "I know, Master." ”

At this moment, Da Shuai walked out of the living room excitedly: "His grandmother's, you are finally back! How about it, have you found zombie tooth powder?"

Seeing the corpse of the partridge, he was suddenly startled: "Mom, isn't this the partridge, why did she die so miserably?"

"Dashuai, we've found the zombie tooth powder. Chu Feng looked at him and took the initiative to say, "I hope you can arrange a few people to buy a coffin for Aunt Partridge." ”

As soon as he heard that he was saved, Da Shuai was overjoyed: "Hey, a few over there, go buy her a coffin!"

"Yes!" the guard saluted, turned and trotted out of the gate.

Several people entered the Marshal's Mansion and sat down, and soon let people cook glutinous rice porridge.

Chu Feng ground the zombie fangs into powder, put them in a bowl and stirred them with a spoon. After thinking about it for a while, he said to Da Shuai: "Da Shuai, the child in Mrs. Zun's womb is a ghost baby, and your family is in trouble." ”

Da Shuai was stunned for a moment, and was still a little puzzled: "What kind of ghost baby, what are you talking nonsense?"

Uncle Nine sighed, and saw that "Qiusheng" had already broken the matter, so he explained it to Dashuai.

After hearing this, the marshal was skeptical, but he was obviously still a little scared: "Dou Bianying, what you said is so scary, it can't be true, right?"

"You've seen zombies, are ghosts very rare?" Chu Feng asked rhetorically, "Besides, Aunt Partridge died tragically at the hands of your maid, don't you believe it?"

"Mom!" Da Shuai panicked instantly, "Uncle Jiu, you have to save me!"

This thing even changed his name, and completely forgot that he was still calling him "Douchiying" before.

Uncle Nine sighed, put down the teacup and said, "In this way, you go and prepare glutinous rice, black dog blood, chicken blood, and ink fountains, the more the better." Before dark, get out of here to avoid hurting the innocent, and we'll take care of the rest. ”

He seems to like to be greedy and cheap, and even the apprentice's banknotes and cards have to be taken away, but when faced with this kind of big right and wrong, he didn't ask for even one of them, and was willing to risk his life to come forward.

This is the knife-mouthed, tofu-hearted, upright Uncle Jiu, one of the most classic screen images in Chu Feng's childhood heart.

"Okay, good!" Dashuai hurriedly agreed, "Uncle Jiu, my wife's life will be handed over to you, thank you, thank you!"

When Wen Cai heard this, he hurriedly said, "Hey, Dashuai, you don't need to be so polite." Just give 1,800 oceans, and the meaning will be fine. ”

"Huh?" Uncle Nine glared at him with a look of displeasure.

"One thousand eight hundred?!" Da Shuai barked like a cat that had been stepped on by his tail, and then smiled shyly: "Uncle Jiu, as long as you help our family tide over this difficulty, I will give you three hundred oceans, and then invite you to a good meal!"

Uncle Nine waved his hand helplessly, signaling him to hurry up and run errands.

And Chu Feng and the others also began to prepare early and lay down the altar.

As night fell, the silent Dashuai's Mansion was already shrouded in a tense atmosphere......

"Qiusheng Wencai, light up the seven-star lantern!" Uncle Nine was wearing a Taoist robe, with an awe-inspiring and righteous body, holding a peachwood sword, sitting in the Marshal's Mansion.