Renjia Town, Yizhuang.

At night, the moonlight poured down, but it was a little white and terrifying.

In the morgue, Wen Cai was sleeping on the side, not afraid of the corpses in the morgue, as if he had long been accustomed to it.

But he didn't know that just as he was sleeping with his head covered, a coffin suddenly swelled open and quickly propped up, as if it was about to fall apart at any moment.

Click!

Suddenly, a slender and white hand came out of the coffin, and five long black green fingers on the fingers stretched out of the coffin, as if trying to crawl out of it.

The fingernails that gradually became black were really panicked.

Soon, the palm of his hand touched the lid of the coffin, but there was a net-like red line lattice on the lid of the coffin, and there was a lot of mana on it.

As soon as the palm touched, the red light on the coffin lid was great, and it was suddenly like an electric shock, and the ugly palm retracted with lightning speed, and the coffin, which had been stretched open with a small opening, was also quickly closed and closed.

This fluctuation soon alarmed Uncle Jiu, who was not asleep, and even Jiang Que, who was asleep not far away, was also awakened, but thinking that Uncle Jiu had passed, he didn't do much.

After a while, the sound of Uncle Nine opening the door sounded.

When I opened the morgue, I first went to Wen Cai with a torch, but I saw that Wen Cai was sleeping like a pig, and he didn't notice any movement at all, and he didn't mean to wake up.

I looked at Ren Weiyong's coffin again, but I didn't find anything, and there was no movement at all, and everything disappeared.

He also took a closer look at the coffin lid, but found that the coffin lid was full of ink fountain lines, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Immediately after, a voice came.

Uncle Nine was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shone to the side, a not very bright oil lamp still found the shelf that fell to the ground, but it was Wen Cai who turned over and kicked it over while sleeping.

Seeing this, he couldn't help pouting for a while, and muttered: "Sleeping like a pig, this kind of person is the most suitable for guarding Yizhuang." ”

As he spoke, he re-covered Wen Cai with the quilt.

"Alas!"

In the end, Uncle Nine had no choice but to sigh, with a helpless look on his face.

Immediately, he couldn't help glaring at Wen Cai and said, "I'm afraid that the sky is falling, he doesn't know, but fortunately, it's like this."

Otherwise, where would I find such a good heir? ”

He hoped that Wen could inherit his mantle, guard Yizhuang, save the people, and pass on this matter all the time.

As for Qiusheng, he is a person with an aunt, and he doesn't need to worry about Uncle Nine in his career.

After helping Wencai cover the quilt, Uncle Nine came to Ren Weiyong's coffin with an oil lamp, and listened carefully and calmly, wanting to hear what was happening in the coffin.

But since Uncle Nine came, the corpse inside seemed to have stopped moving, and he didn't dare to hold the coffin, everything was so quiet.

It is also unknown whether there is a corpse mutation. However, the absence of movement is a good thing for Uncle Jiu, so that he has more time to prepare for the cemetery.

even find a way to get out the yin qi in the corpse, so that Ren Weiyong's corpse will definitely not become a zombie no matter how special it is.

Immediately, he carefully inspected the surroundings again, but found that there was nothing unusual, the roof was well covered, and there was no change in the coffins around him.

In the entire morgue, there was no other sound in this space except for Wencai's snoring, but Uncle Nine felt that there was a change here, and he always felt that there was some danger.

It's as if there's a peerless demon awakening here.

That feeling of darkness scattered like hooves and dust, and the quieter it was, the more strange and terrifying it became.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked in.

But Jiang Que, who hadn't seen Uncle Nine return for a long time, saw Uncle Nine's vigilant look, and smiled slightly: "Senior brother, it's me." ”

Uncle Nine approached with an oil lamp, and only after seeing that it was Jiang Que did he breathe a sigh of relief, "Senior brother, why are you here?" ”

What is Jiang Que doing on this big night?

Before he could think anything more, Jiang Que explained: "I felt a strong evil aura rushing out of the morgue, so I was awakened.

When I wanted to check, I saw that you had already come, I thought that I would forget it, but who knew that you hadn't returned for a long time, and I thought something was wrong.

So I'll take a look!

Senior brother, it's okay if you're okay, it seems that this old lady of the Ren family will not be at peace even if he dies, presumably that evil breath came from him.

Senior brother, according to me, this mighty corpse has already begun to mutate, but I don't know why he can be quiet as if he has a spiritual mind.

Have you ever seen this happen? ”

Zombies with sapience?

Is that still a zombie, or is it already a psychic zombie?

After hearing this, Uncle Nine was stunned for a moment, and then nodded and said, "Senior brother, this situation is not impossible.

But I've never seen a zombie that gave birth to a sapient zombie, so I don't know if it exists.

But if that's what you say, I'm afraid it's going to be a big problem. ”

Now that Ren Weiyong is being suppressed, if he opens the coffin to see what is going on, he is afraid that something will break down, and maybe he will let the zombie go.

Zombies with intelligence are far more turbulent and terrifying than zombies without intelligence, and the devil knows what they will do.

Jiang Que also nodded slightly, and groaned, "Senior brother, you still have to prepare early, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with at that time."

If it had been burned along with the coffin now, maybe not so many things would have happened, alas! ”

But he also knew that Ren Fa would not agree.

So Uncle Nine had no choice but to smile bitterly: "Senior brother, do you still want to think of other ways, in case this zombie is really a corpse, and if there is wisdom, I am afraid that you and I are not opponents." ”

Ordinary zombies are very powerful, let alone intelligent zombies.

If that's the case, I'm afraid that this mighty corpse will turn into a silver-armored corpse, otherwise it won't hide from Uncle Nine and them.

The two nodded tacitly and looked at each other a few times.

Then Jiang Que comforted Uncle Jiu again: "Senior brother, now that this ink fountain line is suppressing him, it should be able to delay for a while, at least tonight will be fine."

The most important thing may be tomorrow night, but I'm afraid that the ink fountain line will not be suppressed by then, and the zombies will only be out of the coffin.

But I'm afraid that the old man is going to be unlucky. ”

He didn't think about saving people, as long as Uncle Jiu, Wencai, and Qiusheng were fine, and the others didn't bother to care so much.

Uncle Jiu's face sank, so he had to nod and say, "Okay, then try to solve it tomorrow, otherwise I'm afraid something really will happen." ”

At this time, Jiang Que asked again: "Senior brother, haven't you started to practice the pre-Qin method I passed on to you, it is a technique that can strengthen the body." ”

Hearing this, Uncle Nine smiled bitterly a little, and then sighed: "It's not that I don't want to cultivate, it's that I don't have time to cultivate at all."

Senior brother, you have also seen that I have been busy these days, so how can I have any time. ”

Shaking his head, he burst out with a wry smile.

I didn't even have time to sort out my own Dao method, let alone anything else.

In this regard, Jiang Que just persuaded: "Senior brother, only when you are stronger, can you better subdue demons and eliminate demons!" ”

With that, he turned and went back to the house, and that was all he said.

As for what Uncle Nine will think, it's none of his business, he has already reminded him anyway.

Repair?

Or not repaired?

Uncle Nine's face was solemn, and he finally nodded with a deep groan!

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