Chapter 184: The Ninth Uncle Who Raised Zombies

"Master, should I go with both brothers?"

Although in the past, when he went out, Uncle Nine took Chen Feng and the three of them out together, but this time it was different.

Uncle Nine didn't understand the meaning of Chen Feng's words, and his expression was a little puzzled, wasn't it like this in the past?

"If Master asks Aunt Qiusheng to come over and help take care of it this time, aren't you afraid that the little guy inside will scare Qiusheng's aunt?"

Chen Feng smiled, pointed to the backyard and said to Uncle Nine.

Uncle Nine was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't laugh or cry. But if you think about it carefully, Chen Feng has now reached the Enlightenment Realm, and he has already cultivated his divine sense, especially the little guy raised in the backyard, who is extremely yin qi.

Originally, Chen Feng didn't ask at all in the past few months, he thought that Chen Feng didn't know what was happening in the backyard, but he didn't expect everything to be in Chen Feng's sight.

"The last time the old lady turned into a zombie, didn't you tell me about zombies, I think what you said at the beginning also made some sense.

Later, when I went out with Qiu Shengwencai, I happened to run into that little guy and grabbed him."

Since the matter has passed, more than a year, I can't remember what I said very clearly, it seems to be related to the survival rules of zombies, but I didn't expect Uncle Nine to really catch a little zombie to verify his ideas.

Chen Feng came to the backyard with Ninth Uncle Wencai, and there seemed to be a lot more coffins in a closed room than when he left, and his divine sense swept over, most of them were some corpses, and there were only a few seven or eight coffins without corpses.

Chen Feng sighed softly, although many of the corpses in the coffin were already rotten, most of them were still relatively intact.

Judging from the age of the corpses, except for a small number of people who died of normal old age, the rest were mostly homeless people who died on the streets at a young age. These dead people have more or less hatred for society in their hearts, and they are the easiest to turn into ghosts.

Uncle Nine collected the corpses of these people in order to dissolve the anger of these helpless souls and prevent them from mutiny.

Think about the society you have seen along the way, which is very different from the world of flowers and wine you have seen in the magic capital, and there is only helplessness in your heart.

"Xiao Jiu, come out."

Uncle Nine stood in the room and stretched out his hand to the side to beckon. I saw a very cute little boy jumping out of the house cautiously.

When he saw Chen Feng, he even hid behind Uncle Jiu with some fear, stretching his head and quietly looking at Chen Feng.

"Master, if your zombie raising thing reaches the ears of other colleagues, it will be a terrible thing."

Chen Feng looked at the little zombie and found that the little zombie did not have much resentment on his body, but had some spiritual power wandering around on his body.

"I'm also taking another path, this world zombies can't be killed, but for example, today's aura is not enough for people to continue cultivating, so I don't know what this world will eventually become."

Uncle Nine looked at Chen Feng with some sadness and shook his head, he is almost 50 years old this year, and he has long been accustomed to seeing all kinds of things in the world.

Where is the world like what is described in the book? Such a world is not much better than hell.

"I believe it will be fine in the future"!

Chen Feng understood the meaning of Uncle Jiu's painting, and after a moment of silence, he said something that he didn't really want to believe.

The formation of zombies is even simpler than that of ghosts, a person with strength, and by chance, the corpse is in an extremely yin place, and the zombie's cultivation only needs to absorb enough human blood to continue to grow.

And now it is a troubled time, and in a few years the second world war will break out, which is one of the few disasters in the real history of mankind, with countless deaths.

In this case, zombies are formed, and the goblins are bound to grow explosively. If Uncle Nine can really find an alternative path and even get along with zombies, it would be a good way, and he could even use the method of taming zombies to truly become famous in the entire cultivation world.

"Master, what are you feeding it with now? How did I find out that there was a trace of spiritual power running in its body?"

This also made Chen Feng a little curious, if the zombies learned to rely on spiritual power to cultivate, it would be a good way to practice jungler, at least there would be no need to suck human blood. It's just that in this way, it will lead to another question, if zombies rely on spiritual power to cultivate, will they grow more rapidly, and even more powerful than humans. After all, this world is dominated by humans, and in case, when a very small number of zombies grow up to be able to bully humans, I am afraid that this world will not be so peaceful.

"He doesn't need much blood now, so I rarely feed him blood, and sometimes I see the little black dog at the door for a small amount of blood. The blood was taken from the little black dog."

Originally, he was still very curious, but Chen Feng was stunned when he heard what the wine said. Black dog blood: That's a good thing to cure ghosts and fight zombies. Now Uncle Nine feeds the black dog's blood to the little zombies, is this to raise zombies or harm zombies?

"I can't help it, what will it look like in the future, and I don't have a lesson from the past, so I can only raise him while using black dog blood to restrain him and prevent him from becoming a corpse."

Uncle Nine was also a little embarrassed when he saw Chen Feng's stunned expression, and scratched his head, he could only use this method of mutual restraint to do experiments.

"Master, I'm convinced."

Chen Feng could only silently stretch out his thumb and give it a thumbs up to Uncle Jiu, with a surrendered expression on his face.

"Master, are you going to take the little zombies with you? This 200-odd kilometer is not a small distance, and we are afraid that it will take us two or three days to reach it day and night. If you really bring the little zombies there, I'm afraid the road will be a little inconvenient."

Chen Feng asked the doubts in his heart, this way has passed dark days and white nights, and what zombies are most afraid of is light. Looking at the appearance of the little zombie, it has not grown to the realm of the class that is not afraid of the sun, if this is really on the road, I am afraid that for the sake of the little zombie, I will have to rush at night and rest during the day.

"Don't be so troublesome, don't you think that's it"?

Uncle Nine smiled at Chen Feng with a relaxed face. The voice here has not completely disappeared, I saw that Uncle Jiu instantly took out a corpse talisman from his arms, and one was unexpectedly directly attached to the forehead of the little zombie, and the little zombie who looked at Chen Feng with a curious face, suddenly stopped moving.

Then Uncle Nine held the little zombie in his arms, walked a few steps along the coffin, and came to an empty coffin.

Gently put the little zombie in the coffin, Uncle Nine was still very, and carefully sorted out the little zombie's clothes, and then covered the coffin lid.

"It's no problem for the little zombie to take it here for ten days and half a month, and the yin qi here is relatively heavy, and the little zombie won't feel anything."

Youyi turned his head and explained to Chen Feng.