The oil was instantaneous, and the old lady Ren was constantly crying and struggling in the fire, and the sound was really creepy.

But fortunately, there was a rope to bind him, so he couldn't run at all. After all, he hasn't sucked blood yet, so he's only a little bit more powerful than ordinary zombies.

Uncle Nine glanced at Old Lady Ren, and after seeing that it was not in any danger, he began to guard around again.

After all, there is still a feng shui gentleman on the other side, and Uncle Nine doesn't dare to be careless.

After a while, Old Lady Ren was burned to death, and Wang Yueban looked at Uncle Jiu's serious appearance, and couldn't bear to tell him that Mr. Feng Shui would not come over today.

Of course, there are no absolutes, after all, now that the plot of the copy has been completely messed up, Wang Yueban does not dare to guarantee what will happen later.

"Captain, there's something in there!"

Suddenly, a little brother who saw it saw something that was not jade or iron in the old lady Ren who was burned to ashes.

Wang Yueban saw that his little brother was so bold as to pick up that thing, so he teased: "You dare to take the things in the zombies, aren't you afraid that you will also be corpses?" ”

"Huh?"

The little brother was suddenly startled, and the thing in his hand also fell to the ground in response.

"Do more good deeds in the future, I will ensure that you will not be zombies!"

Wang Yue half-patted the little brother's shoulder, and then picked up the only thing left on the old lady Ren.

Although he didn't know what that fast thing was, but when he saw that it was full of runes and that the fire couldn't melt away, he guessed that it was definitely not a mortal thing, and it was even very likely that he could control Old Lady Ren's thing.

"Uncle Nine, look what this is!"

Wang Yuebangang leaned towards Uncle Jiu with that piece of thing, but saw that his face suddenly changed greatly, and he lost his voice: "Corpse control talisman!" ”

Wang Yue said in his heart, and then handed over the corpse control talisman to Uncle Jiu: "The corpse king that the other party has spent thirty years calculating and training has been destroyed by us, I'm afraid there will be a big war next!" ”

Uncle Nine nodded deeply, but said disdainfully: "Hmph, the evil demon is outside, everyone gets and punishes it, I, Lin Jiu, as a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, naturally can't let such an evil way endanger the common people!" ”

For Wang Yueban, who knows the plot, Uncle Nine is indeed worthy of admiration, but the current Maoshan faction is no longer the right sect.

After all, their heads have all entered the Demon Dao, except for Uncle Nine and a few other senior brothers who were driven away by Shi Jian when they were running for the head of the sect, the current Maoshan faction is simply degenerate and can't be degenerate anymore.

Of course, Wang Yueban can't control those things, he just needs to finish the plot of Mr. Zombie, and even whether that Mr. Feng Shui can appear is a question.

After all, the plot in the whole Mr. Zombie only needs to deal with a corpse and a ghost, and now that the old lady Ren has done it, only Dong Xiaoyu, a female ghost, is left.

And at this time, Qiusheng should have entered the haunted mansion and really had a fragrant battle. As a kind person, Wang Yueban naturally would not take Uncle Nine to sabotage at this time.

"Uncle Jiu, now that the old lady Ren has been resolved, I will take my cousin-in-law and cousin to rest first."

"As for these subordinates, you can just keep a few of them, after all, if there is a big battle later, there will be too many people to get in the way."

"Well, Daoyou is right!"

Uncle Nine nodded, and then selected a few people to start arranging the magic circle to make complete preparations.

And Wang Yueban sent Ren Fa and Ren Tingting back to his room one after another, and for the sake of insurance, he also smeared Ren Fa's body with black dog blood. First Reading Network

At this time, Ren Fa was already scared of his own eyes, and after knowing that the black dog's blood could save his life, he didn't need Wang Yueban's help, and started to do it himself.

"Cousin, I'm afraid!"

But when Wang Yueban sent Ren Tingting back, Ren Tingting didn't dare to stay in the room alone, and then hugged Wang Yueban alive and didn't let go.

"Don't be afraid, my cousin will stay with you!"

Behind the result, it is naturally a fragrant battle.

Even because he was taken a blood by Wang Yueban, he actually obtained the effect of color yin and yang, which made him have an extra spiritual power in his body.

This aura has no effect in the Flood Wilderness, after all, it can be cultivated with a few casual breaths, but in this kind of dungeon world where aura is scarce, it is still quite useful.

With one more aura, Wang Yueban will have one more means to save his life. And after entering the next dungeon world, his basic cultivation will also retain the cultivation foundation of the previous world.

Early the next morning, Wang Yueban returned to the hall refreshed, and as for Ren Tingting, she naturally couldn't get up.

As Wang Yueban guessed, last night was Christmas Eve, and that Mr. Feng Shui didn't show up at all.

Looking at Uncle Jiu's somewhat tired face, Wang Yueban felt a little reluctant in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Nine, my cousin was really scared yesterday, so I stayed in the backyard to guard."

"It's okay, anyway, that evil path didn't show up yesterday."

Uncle Nine is an upright person, so there is no need to think about it. Or maybe he probably guessed the plot behind it, but it didn't have much to do with him, so he wouldn't ask about it.

"Although the evil path did not appear, but it has to be guarded against, Uncle Nine, you go to the wing room to rest first, and let's keep watch all night at night."

Uncle Nine nodded and said, "It's okay, but I have to explain a few words to my two unsuccessful apprentices, otherwise I won't be at ease." ”

"It's a trivial matter, I'll arrange a subordinate to inform you later, Uncle Nine, you are the main force in dealing with the evil way, so naturally you have to rest!"

How could Wang Yueban let Uncle Nine go now, if he went back, wouldn't he see through Qiusheng at once?

For the sake of Qiusheng's happy life, Wang Yueban naturally couldn't let Uncle Jiu go to beat the mandarin ducks. Anyway, that female ghost likes Qiusheng, and she can't suck him to death in a short time. And it's not easy for me to open a meat dish once after thousands of years, of course, I have to stay for a few more days.

What if Dong Xiaoyu clears customs after his death? Now the copy doesn't have an archive function, and after that, the copy disappears.

Ren Tingting is also a beauty, and it would be a pity if such a good resource was only used once.

"It's okay, then I'll bother you!"

Uncle Jiu's compliment to Wang Yueban was very useful, and then he went to rest very happily under the leadership of his subordinates.

In this way, another day passed, and the feng shui gentleman still didn't come, but Wang Yueban and Ren Tingting fought very fiercely. And Ren Fa is also very satisfied with his future son-in-law, and he is already planning to prepare a dowry.

And after two nights, on the morning of the third day, Wang Yueban didn't stop Uncle Jiu, and was very enthusiastic to help him pack up his things and send them to Yizhuang.

As a result, when he and Uncle Nine had just returned, they met Qiusheng who had returned from the haunted house.

"It's good to come, I'm afraid I won't be able to hit you!"

Wang Yueban felt proud in her heart, but on the surface, she smiled and nodded to Qiusheng very politely.