Chapter 25: Corpse Transformation in the Middle of the Night?
Qiusheng, who caused trouble, was frightened, and was about to go back to his aunt's house with his bicycle, Wencai kept persuading him, but unfortunately Qiusheng was unmoved.
Liu Hao stood aside and didn't say a word, the matter of the female ghost had been taken over by him, and he didn't think he would be entangled with Qiusheng anymore.
After Qiusheng left, Wen walked to Liu Hao's side with a bitter face and said, "Uncle Shi, you have to help me explain to the master this time, it has nothing to do with me, otherwise the master will definitely beat me." ”
Rain girl without melons?
Liu Hao also shook his head, if you hadn't deliberately sprinkled ink on Qiusheng's face, how could you beat the master?
In the final analysis, the root cause is in you, and you deserve to be beaten.
These two senior brothers are not bad in nature, but they are too capable of causing trouble, and many times Liu Hao feels speechless.
However, Qiusheng had already run away, and it was not fair to let Wencai be beaten by himself, he thought about it and sighed: "Senior brother, I will go to the master to help you intercede, but I dare not guarantee the result."
And also...... Senior brother, don't make Master angry in the future. ”
He also knew that what he said was also in vain, but he had to make a statement.
Back in the house, Liu Hao stepped forward and said, "Uncle Nine, the ink fountain line has been played, and there is nothing missing." ”
"Well, what about the two criminals!" Uncle Nine asked angrily while still angry.
Wen Cai was hiding outside the window, and when he heard Uncle Jiu's stern tone, he shuddered, and he was so frightened that Feng Yi said in a gentle tone: "Senior Brother Qiusheng has returned to his aunt's house, Senior Brother Wencai already knows that he is wrong......
"You don't have to intercede for them, if they can have half of you, I'll burn high incense!" Uncle Nine interrupted Uncle Jiu's words and said, "It's not too early, you go back to the house to rest first." ”
"System assistant, will the old lady Ren be transformed next": Liu Hao asked.
Ding: "Back to the host, the current detection will be in the middle of the night."
Ding: "Host, the system assistant will break away from the Billions of Realms Heavenly Dao chat group in the next world and become a real system to assist you in completing the tasks you have posted." ”
Then don't I have a Billions of Heavenly Dao chat groups and a real system?
Ding: "What the host said is not wrong, please be bullied." ”
No problem, I'll just wait.
It seems that Uncle Nine's tone is not so simple to get rid of.
It's just that everything that should be said has been said, and Liu Hao can't do anything about the next thing, so he said good night to Uncle Jiu, turned around and walked out.
Wencai looked at Liu Hao pitifully, Liu Hao sighed, patted him on the shoulder and returned to his room.
As soon as I returned to the house, I heard Uncle Nine shouting: "It's okay to wait outside the door, don't come in yet!"
It turned out that the master had already guessed, and also, he knew both Qiusheng and Wencai's tempers, so he naturally knew what the two of them would do.
Then a miserable howl of crying father and mother reached Feng Yi's ears, and Liu Hao couldn't help but sigh: Senior brother, I hope this lesson can make you understand something.
When the lesson was finished, Uncle Jiu's voice came from the main hall
came: "You are keeping vigil in the morgue tonight, looking at the coffin of the old lady Ren, and immediately notify me if there is any movement, do you hear?"
"I see, Master. Wencai's voice said very aggrievedly.
Uncle Nine was angry......
Continue to cultivate, look at the nose and nose, and meditate!
The original solid defense has become thinner and thinner after so many days of impact, as if it can be pierced with a single finger, but it is only a little bit close.
The aura of this world is still too thin.
......
The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the whole Yizhuang and the surrounding darkness merged into one, and there was only the sound of even breathing.
In the morgue, Wen Cai, who was punished for vigil, was very clever to put a few chairs together, spread a blanket on his body, slept very sweetly, and even heard a slight snoring, and had to sigh that his courage was really big, for fear that he would leave behind Uncle Jiu's words that Old Lady Ren would become a zombie.
But at this time, inside the coffin, something extremely strange happened.
The black hair on the old lady's corpse has all faded, the hair on his body has turned green, the skin on his whole body is wrinkled, his face has become extremely hideous, and two sharp fangs have grown from the corners of his mouth.
Squeak, squeak......
There was a voice in the coffin.
Old lady Ren finally turned into a zombie and wanted to leave the coffin where he was imprisoned.
One of his hands propped up the lid of the coffin, revealing a gap, and the other hand poked out of the coffin, groping up and down.
When his hand touched the pre-played ink fountain line, the ink fountain seemed to wake up, emitting a red light, which was a hand that trembled twice as if it had been electrocuted, and hurriedly retracted into the coffin.
Boom!
The lid of the coffin fell, slamming into the coffin with a screeching sound.
Uncle Jiu, who had been sleeping deeply, woke up immediately, secretly said that something was wrong, picked up the candlelight from the table and walked towards the morgue.
Then I saw Liu Hao, who was also wearing pajamas and carrying candles.
"Liu Hao. ”
"Uncle Nine. ”
Both spoke at the same time, both seeing surprise in each other's eyes, and then one reached out and pushed the door of the morgue open.
The morgue was pitch black, full of coffins, which looked a little scary, but Uncle Nine and Liu Hao were used to it, and walked directly to the coffin.
The two walked around the coffin, and they were relieved that they didn't find any problems, and at this moment, there was the sound of something hitting the ground from not far away, and the two looked at each other and walked quickly to the place where the sound came from.
It turned out that Wen Cai, who was sleeping deeply, knocked down the shelf where the sundries were placed.
Feng Yi was extremely impressed by such a big movement and sleeping so soundly, Uncle Jiu shook his head, straightened Wencai's body and said, "Sleep like a pig, your junior brother is the most suitable to guard Yizhuang." ”
Saying this, Uncle Nine picked up the blanket on the ground and put it on Wen Cai's body again.
"Uncle Nine is really hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, with a cold face and a hot heart. Liu Hao thought silently.
After the two walked out of the morgue, Uncle Nine asked, "You haven't slept so late?"
"Well, I meditated for a while just now, and I was about to go to sleep when I heard a movement in this house, but I didn't expect you to sleep Uncle Jiu. Liu Hao said.
"It's not that I'm worried that you will be careless and release Old Lady Ren again!"
Uncle Nine actually slept for a while, but his own apprentices were cultivating so hard, so he naturally wouldn't admit it.
"With the ink fountain line, there shouldn't be a problem. When Liu Hao said this, he didn't have a bottom in his heart.
"Tomorrow, I will accompany the teacher to find a new tomb, and after finding it, I will rebury the old lady Ren, and arrange a few more formations for the teacher to have no worries. ”
Uncle Nine looked at Liu Hao and said, "Don't work so hard, go back to the house and rest." ”
"Okay, Uncle Nine. ”
Liu Hao was very obedient this time, and went to sleep when he returned to the house.
In the next few days, Liu Hao accompanied Uncle Jiu everywhere to find a new tomb, while Qiusheng and Wencai guarded the coffin in Yizhuang, and the division of labor was very clear.
Unfortunately, after several days, I did not find a suitable cemetery.
The main reason is that the corpse of the old lady Ren is too heavy now, and the ordinary tomb can't be suppressed at all, and there will definitely be chaos if he is buried rashly.
However, Liu Hao's mood is not bad, there have been no problems with the coffin in the past few days, and Master Ren has not had an accident, it seems that the ink fountain line does work, it depends on when a suitable cemetery can be found.
Another day passed, and Uncle Nine and Liu Hao, who had found nothing, returned to the gate of Yizhuang, but found that Ren Tingting was coming.