Chapter Fifty-Seven: What kind of net did you throw yourself into?

Another day passed.

There's no information yet on the fleeing zombie.

The people sent out by Master Ren have already found the graveyard of the Warlock's family.

Master Ren plans to take Ren Tingting to worship together.

Uncle Nine was worried about his comfort, so he decided to be a good person to the end, and brought three apprentices to accompany him, and of course Chang Wei was also with him.

The guide led the group to a barren mountain, pointed to the front, and said that the cemetery was there.

Uncle Nine glanced at it, and suddenly his face changed.

Master Ren kept looking at Uncle Jiu's eyes, and when he saw that Uncle Jiu, who had always been calm and breezy, his face changed, and he was suddenly surprised.

Uncle Nine's face was solemn, "This cemetery is a place of great evil, and all the people buried here are eight out of ten nine times out of ten, no, it should be said that 100% will become zombies and fierce things!"

"What?!" Master Ren was startled, and Ren Tingting grabbed her father's hand even more nervously, her pretty face was frightened and snow-white.

"No, Master, that warlock should also know this, why did he bury his own family in such a place? Doesn't that make them not at peace after death?" Although Wen Cai is usually unreliable, he is not without brains, and immediately thought of contradictions.

"Yes, this is very strange!" Master Ren heard Wen Cai say this, and also thought of the problem.

"Then do we want to go in?" Chang Wei was so frightened that his legs and stomach kept shaking.

"Of course you want to go in, what are you afraid of?!" Uncle Nine said very firmly.

He looked at the others, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng looked panicked, but it was not good to speak out against the master.

Master Ren said that he was coming, so naturally it was not good to go back on his word, although he was trembling, he still had no intention of leaving, and Ren Tingting only looked at Wang Yin.

Wang Yin's face didn't matter, and he seemed to go to a teahouse easily.

Seeing Ren Tingting looking at her, she comforted: "Tingting don't be afraid, NO PROBLEM!"

As soon as Ren Tingting heard Wang Yin's words, her heart immediately settled. This teenager, who looked about her age, seemed to have a powerful aura that could reassure her.

At a glance, I could see the details of everyone, Uncle Nine didn't have much hope for the two mascot apprentices, but Wang Yin made him appreciate it more and more.

When the group entered it, it was gloomy, not like a normal mountain forest, but like a gloomy ghost cave.

The man who led the way was so frightened that his feet trembled, and he was about to sit on the ground with his legs limp.

Uncle Nine slapped him twice on the back, and there seemed to be some light in his palm that was injected into the body of the leader of the way, which was infused with a stream of yang energy, allowing him to resist the yin wind around him.

"Here we are, this is the joint tomb of the warlock and his wife, as well as the joint tomb of his son and daughter-in-law and grandson!" the leader pointed to Uncle Nine.

When Uncle Nine saw the two tombs, his face became more and more ugly, "It's actually a ghost burial!"

"Master, what is it called raising ghosts and burials!" Wen Cai seems to be studious, but he doesn't know anything, but the advantage is that Wang Yin is not asked.

"Raising a ghost burial is a very dangerous kind of tomb, and the people buried in it have either become zombies or evil ghosts!"

Uncle Nine sighed: "I didn't expect this warlock to be so ruthless!"

"What, it's so terrible! Didn't we throw ourselves into that net?" Wen Cai broke out in a cold sweat.

Wy:......

"Then who became a zombie and who became a demon?" asked Akisheng.

"Yang Wang will become a zombie, and Yin Wang will become a ghost!"

"So their family has become zombies and evil ghosts!" Qiusheng was terrified.

"Not really, if I'm not mistaken, the warlock's own graveyard is empty......!

When Uncle Nine said this, he suddenly stopped and said loudly: "Fellow Daoist, why don't you come out and see you!"

As soon as he said this, except for Wang Yin, everyone else was taken aback, and looked around in horror, but there was nothing around except for ghosts and clouds!

Uncle Nine did not give up, and continued: "Old lady Ren has turned into a zombie who is not a human or a ghost, why do you want to kill it all? Now that Master Ren has come to apologize to your family, and his business has also been tricked by you, how about the two sides stop fighting?"

A voice full of resentment came from the forest, "You said that's it, then who will pay me for the death of my wife, son, and grandson?

With the voice, a black shadow appeared in the distance, and this black shadow was none other than Old Lady Ren.

Everyone was stunned, and another zombie came out of the forest.

The zombie looked relatively young, and was not wearing the same costume as the Qing Dynasty.

When Master Ren saw it, he immediately called out, "You are ......"

That's right, that zombie is the son of that warlock, and he also communicated with Master Ren when he was a child.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, a dark laugh came from the forest, and a ghost floated out, followed by another.

Two evil ghosts, two zombies, and the warlock hidden behind him, Master Ren's face immediately turned pale, but he didn't expect the other party to wipe them out.

"Sure enough, the tasks of the main god are not so easy to complete!" Wang Yin complained in his heart.

"I thought that fighting a zombie was simply a matter of catching it, but I didn't expect that the zombie would be invulnerable and couldn't be easily taken down. Now there are so many more zombies and evil ghosts. It's even harder to deal with!"

In addition to the ninth uncle's combat effectiveness, the two living treasure brothers can only be mascots, but they also carry the burden of Master Ren and Ren Tingting, two hands that need to be protected.

The other party has obviously been planning for a long time.

The gloomy ghost in the darkness sneered again and again, everything was expected by him, his grave was found on his own intention, otherwise ordinary people would not find it.

In front of him, it was time for him to take revenge, and he drove two evil ghosts and two zombies to surround Master Ren and the others.

"Master, what should we do?" Wen Cai was so frightened that he immediately lost his bearings.

"What should I do?

Uncle Nine immediately decided, "Da Gang, you protect Master Ren's family, and I will block them." We walked and retreated. ”

Even Uncle Nine did not dare to fight the enemy in such a treacherous place, and fighting them had to be led to broad daylight to weaken the power of zombies and demons.

"How can it be so easy to leave?" suddenly a fog filled.

Before the fog was completely enveloped, the voice in the darkness suddenly snorted, "Oops, it hurts!" and the fog began to dissipate.

Just now, it was as if someone had suddenly slammed his head, and it was so painful that he couldn't help but scream.

The eerie spirit suddenly disappeared for the most part.

"What kind of hero is a hidden arrow hurting people?" The warlock was so angry that he wanted to pretend to be a wave before killing the enemy, but he didn't expect it to become a joke before he could pretend to be out.