"Brother Xuan, after my grandfather's affairs are done, I will go to you," Tingting said.

"No problem, I also have to discuss with the master and see what your grandfather does, by the way, uncle, Tingting, if you encounter zombies, remember, hold your breath" Yang Xuan said seriously.

"Okay Brother Xuan" Tingting obviously listened carefully, and Master Ren sneered at Yang Xuan's words slightly.

When he went back, Yang Xuan's eyes flickered and saw a tombstone, [Dong's Xiaoyu's Tomb], looking at Qiusheng who was planting incense everywhere in the distance, Yang Xuan walked to the tombstone and muttered, "That person is my senior brother, I don't care about anything else, but I can't cause harm to his body."

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"People are most afraid of three long and two short, and the incense is the most taboo two short and one long, but it is burned like this, and if you burn this incense at home, someone will definitely mourn" Uncle Nine glared at Wen Cai, who was about to pick up the offerings. The latter was terrified.

"Is it Master Ren's house?"

"Nonsense, is this it?" Uncle Nine said angrily.

"Master, the corpse is blessed." Yang Xuan looked at Old Lady Ren's corpse and said.

"Prepare paper, pen, ink, and swords," Uncle Nine said anxiously.

"Senior brother, prepare yellow paper, brushes, black ink, kitchen knives, and wooden swords," Yang Xuan reminded.

After a while, Uncle Jiu handed the ink bucket to Qiu Sheng and said, "Bounce it on the coffin, don't miss it." ”

"Got it, master," Qiusheng replied.

Yang Xuan was not at ease, but he still watched the two of them play the ink fountain, and sure enough, the two of them leaked under the coffin.

"Senior brother, there is no bullet under the coffin, leave the rest to me," Yang Xuan said.

"Stinky boy, don't run, play my ink" Qiusheng threw the ink bucket to Yang Xuan and yelled at Wencai's back.

Looking at the two people who had a good relationship, they ran out far away, Yang Xuan used his mental power to manipulate the line of the ink fountain and flicked the real coffin again, so that there is no problem, the previous master was bitten to death What does Yang Xuan matter, now Ren Tingting is a friend no matter what she says, watching her friend's father die, Yang Xuan really can't do it.

Looking at the criss-crossed ink marks on the entire coffin, Yang Xuan smiled, see how you ran out.

Ahh

Yang Xuan didn't see it after walking out of the morgue, there was a huge black cat squatting in the corner, staring straight at the coffin.

A few hours later, the black cat licked the soles of his feet, and suddenly a thunderclap sounded, and the black cat jumped directly onto the coffin board in fright. The coffin exploded with a bang, and the zombie still ran out like the original plot, probably because the thunder covered the sound of the coffin breaking, and the sleeping people didn't notice it at all.

That's it, the days were uneventful, a few days later.

There was a homicide in Ren's house.

Yang Xuan was also shocked when he heard the news, how could it be that I had already filled the entire coffin with ink fountain lines.

"System, what's going on."

"Host, each world has its rules for operation, and the rules of the weaker world are also weak, if you want to modify the plot, the weak world will adopt a more gentle approach, and if it is a strong world, the means may be more intense. Again, the higher the host's ability increases, the higher my resistance to the world. ”

"What happens if the world rules are stronger, and I kill the protagonist?" Yang Xuan asked tentatively.

"Then the host will be hunted down by the entire plane."

"Cut, that's not a big deal, you really can't run to the real world." Yang Xuan pursed his lips and said.

"Host, generally a strong world space barrier will be relatively strong, and may not be able to come back in a short time, and if the rules are against you, there is a high chance that the return ability will be locked, and if it is more serious, some powers can launch an attack across the world, maybe the strength of the host at that time can withstand one or two powerful attacks, but the host, the city of the main plane will definitely not be able to keep it."

After the system's words, Yang Xuan broke out in a cold sweat. Yang Xuan had always felt that it didn't matter what he did in the dimensional plane, no matter what he did, no matter how he was, it wouldn't affect the peace of the main world. Not now, if you don't get stronger, you won't be dead, and you may even cause your world to be wiped out.

It seems that you must be careful when crossing in the future, and you must not affect the main world, Yang Xuan said to himself secretly.

"Senior brother, it's not good, the master is going to prison today" Qiusheng ran in in a panic.

"So did the master say anything?" Yang Xuan slowly calmed down the mood that he had just been frightened by the system.

"The master said that there may be two zombies today, let Wencai protect Tingting, let me and you bring some chicken blood, ink bucket, Huang Fu and glutinous rice to find the master," Qiusheng recalled.

"Senior brother, what are you going to do again, when you have to go to the master, why are you still cooking?" Yang Xuanqi said.

"The master said to bring glutinous rice," Qiusheng said as he lit a fire.

Yang Xuan slapped his forehead and said helplessly, "Senior brother, you have been learning the Tao from your master for so long, don't you feel that something is wrong?" ”

"Doesn't the master like to eat the rice I cooked? Why don't you add some edamame or bacon to the sticky rice? Qiusheng was puzzled.

Yang Xuan had three black lines on his face, "The master is estimated to deal with zombies today, and he wants raw glutinous rice, how can he do it if it is cooked?"

"Ah, that's it, it's okay, I'll save the fire," Qiusheng said.

Yang Xuan was helpless, if he had these two living treasure apprentices, he would have been angry to death, and the master's ability to teach the apprentice was quite average.

After the plot was revised, Yang Xuan was also a lot more careful. Qiusheng prepared everything, checked it all again, and took a few more kilograms of glutinous rice and put it in the storage space.

"Senior brother, it's almost time, it's getting dark, let's go," Yang Xuan said.

Seeing that the master was tied up, Yang Xuan knew that there was no danger, after all, Uncle Jiu's prestige in Renjia Town was still quite high, and whoever had something happened to his family would let Uncle Jiu deal with it or something, and Ah Wei would also scare Uncle Jiu.

After climbing off the wall, Qiusheng and Yang Xuan glanced at each other with a funny expression.

"You two rabbit cubs are very happy to see the master's head clamped, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and help me get my head out" Uncle Nine said embarrassedly.

"Hehe, this senior brother is more powerful, I'll go and see the corpse of the next master" Yang Xuan said with a smile.

"Master, it's okay for junior brother to go," Qiusheng said with concern. Although his skills are not bad, Qiusheng is still a little afraid of zombies.

"Don't worry about your junior brother, he must have no problem dealing with zombies, you can help me get my head out first," Uncle Nine said urgently.

Yang Xuan walked to the side of Master Ren's corpse, only to see Master Ren lying flat on the temporary bed, his eyes open.

Suddenly, the corpse sat up, stunned for a moment, and rushed directly towards Yang Xuan.

Hey, it turned out that after being bitten by a zombie, it was the same as the master said, just a walking corpse, able to walk, not jumping, and low infectiousness. Try strength and look in the flesh.

Yang Xuan raised his leg and kicked it straight, only to see Master Ren being kicked out directly, and then got up without anything and rushed towards Yang Xuan again.

After restraining Master Ren with both hands, he pressed the place where he was kicked by himself, and it had collapsed, although it was not particularly serious, and the strength was quite large, but it was equivalent to the strength of about two people.

Forget it, I won't you, hang Master Ren on the shelf for Uncle Jiu's execution, I like to watch you want to bite me, but you can't bite me, hehe, after all, it's a friend's father, otherwise he will definitely be hammered by Yang Xuan.