Chapter 14: The Corpse Transformation (Part II)
Yizhuang,
"Senior brother, it's immoral for you to do this!"
"Senior brother, although you are our senior brother, you can't rob my Tingting without saying a word!"
"What's your Tingting, it's obviously mine!"
"Let's not argue about who Tingting belongs to, if we continue to fight, we will be snatched away by our insidious, cunning, and inhuman senior brother!"
"Yes, senior brother, if you compete fairly, I will be convinced that Tingting will lose to you, but you take advantage of our two dragons to fight each other and play behind your back, you can wait for me to explain well."
"Yes, explain, explain."
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Back to Yizhuang,
After Uncle Nine left,
Jiang Youda was surrounded by two bad juniors. criticized Jiang Youda for a while, as if Jiang Youda had done something angry and resentful. And the two of them seem to be warriors framed by bad guys.
"You misunderstood, I just saw Tingting being bullied by that bastard and helped Tingting."
Jiang Youda's head shook like a rattle, and he denied it. Nonsense, confess leniently, sit through the prison. Resist strictness and go home for the New Year. Don't say that it's nothing with Ren Tingting now, even if there is anything, how can Jiang Youda admit it? .
"Really?"
Wencai Qiusheng and the two stared at Jiang Youda tightly with expectant and unbelieving eyes, and said in unison.
"Oops! Just now I seem to have seen someone who uses spells to deal with ordinary people, you say, should I tell the master? ”
Jiang Youda saw that Wen Caiqiu was still stalking, it seems that they haven't fought for three days, I don't know why the flowers are so red. The ultimate weapon is sacrificed, the threat.
As soon as he heard Jiang Youda's words, Wencai Qiusheng immediately changed color, turning from yin to sunny, and said more affectionately than the other: "Senior brother, my good senior brother, I know, senior brother, you are the best." ”
"Yes, senior brother, you can put pen to paper to settle the world, and martial arts can go to the horse to determine the world. Beauty and wisdom are equally important, and he is the embodiment of heroism and chivalry. But that's not your greatest strength, your greatest strength is tolerance, tolerance, isn't it? ”
"Senior brother, you are actually a bit like the moon in the sky, and like the twinkling stars, but unfortunately I am not a poet, otherwise, I should write 10,000 poems to describe your beauty. How can you have such a bright moon with us two fireflies? ”
"Senior brother, you have the talent to go through the heavens and latitudes, the ambition to swallow mountains and rivers, know astronomy and geography, and are an extraordinary person who has studied ancient and modern China and the West all night. How can you care about this little thing of the junior disciples? ”
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Jiang Youda never found out that his two junior disciples had such talent, and their words of praise were like the water of the Yellow River, and they ran to Jiang Youda without stopping. Jiang Youda is a little fluttery. However, Jiang Youda knew that his two junior disciples were just strategically showing weakness, and they had to subdue the two of them at once, otherwise they would not have this handle in the future, and they didn't know what was going to happen?
Jiang Youda immediately found a chair to sit down, and said lightly: "Oops, my back is a little sore!" ”
"Senior brother, you've also had a hard day, come, I'll rub and beat your back."
Wencai reacted the fastest, grabbed the head of Qiu Sheng, and beat Jiang Youda on the back, not light or heavy, more serious than the previous beating for Uncle Jiu. Not only did he not have the slightest reluctance, but he glanced at Qiusheng, like a victorious general.
"My leg hurts a little too, what should I do?"
How could Jiang Youda let go of such a good opportunity to enjoy? You must know that God gives it, and if you don't take it, you will be blamed for it. At the moment, there is something to say.
Qiusheng, who was a little disappointed that he didn't seize the opportunity, as soon as he heard Jiang Youda's words, he immediately ran to Jiang Youda with a cheeky face, and said as if asking for credit: "Senior brother, as your best junior brother, how can I let my senior brother suffer?" Come, brother, I'll pinch your legs. ”
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"Alright, that's all for today! I'm going back to sleep. ”
After about a stick of incense, Jiang Youda felt that the patience of Wencai and Qiusheng was almost to the extreme, so he stood up, stretched his waist, and prepared to go back to sleep.
"So, senior brother, what about this afternoon?"
"That's right! Senior brother, for the sake of seeing how obedient your two junior brothers are, you can raise your noble hand and go around us! ”
Wen Cai Qiusheng saw that Jiang Youda did not have a clear answer, and was afraid that Jiang Youda would tell the master about their teasing of Ah Wei, so he directly played the emotional card.
"Raise your hand? What exalts the noble hand? What did you do? How did I not know? You didn't do anything! Jiang Youda looked at Wencai Qiusheng and the others a little strangely, pretending to be stupid and stunned, Jiang Youda was perfect in practice.
"Senior brother, you can't do this! I've beaten you, and I've told you good things, so you can't go back on your word. When Wen Cai heard Jiang Youda's words, he didn't think about it carefully, and he was a little anxious Jiang Youda complained.
However, Qiusheng is not so stupid as Wencai, he grabbed Wencai, who wanted to make a move on Jiang Youda, and said: "Senior brother, you sleep first, you sleep first, we haven't done anything, we won't bother you." ”
As he spoke, he covered Wencai's mouth and pulled him out of the hall.
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Evening, late at night.
Morgue.
It was dark and quiet, as usual.
However, tonight is destined to be different from usual.
Suddenly, the originally silent morgue suddenly remembered a burst of noises, which continued continuously, and seemed terrifying and abnormal in the originally silent night.
As if he had heard something, Uncle Nine ran to the morgue and took a turn, but the voice seemed to hear Uncle Nine's arrival, and disappeared directly. So Uncle Nine didn't find anything.
"Whoa!"
Suddenly, a loud noise came from the room next door where Wen Cai was sleeping, and Uncle Nine hurriedly ran over.
However, pushing open the door of Wencai's room, Uncle Nine realized that it was a false alarm - it turned out that Wencai turned over while sleeping, kicked the quilt off, and casually smashed the shelf next to him.
Seeing that Wen Cai didn't even react to his arrival, Uncle Nine said to himself helplessly: "I slept like a pig...... This kind of person is the most suitable for Kaiyizhuang! After saying that, he left, after all, he had been busy all day, and he was as tired as a dead dog.
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The voice seemed to have a spiritual wisdom, and Uncle Nine walked for a while before it sounded again. But this time it was much more powerful than the last time, and the frequency was faster, as if I knew that there were many dreams in the night.
Finally, the hard work paid off, after a 'boom' sound, the coffin of the original old lady was torn apart, the ink line of the coffin sealed by the ninth uncle, and the yellow fu also flew everywhere, and then, the old lady Ren jumped and stood up.
At the moment when the old lady Ren took off the coffin, Jiang Youda seemed to sense something, turned over, muttered a sentence in his mouth, but went to sleep again.
The zombie that Old Lady Ren turned into sniffed in the air, as if sensing something, and jumped towards Master Ren's house.
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