"Uncle Ying, when my father was buried twenty years ago, Mr. Feng Shui took special care of me, and I must be buried in a coffin after twenty years, otherwise there will be big trouble. I asked you to come over this time because I want you to help me see when it is appropriate to move the ground and bury it now that the 20-year period is approaching. ”

In the theater, Ren Jiazhuang, the largest family, Ren Fa Ren, the head of the Ren family, was talking quietly to a yellow-clothed Taoist.

The man in yellow is Uncle Ying, he looks like he is in his fifties, his eyebrows are in a straight line, and his standard Chinese face gives people a sense of righteousness and awe-inspiring.

"Master Ren, it is not trivial to move the ground and relocate, if it is appropriate, please give me the old lady's birthday, as well as the specific time of the burial, I will go back at night to calculate it, and I can tell you tomorrow morning." Uncle Ying drank tea and listened to the play, his voice was neither fast nor slow, and he was obviously confident.

Ren Fa nodded slightly, took out a booklet from the man's hand, and said with a smile: "I'm ready, it is my father's birthday, and the time of the day of the burial, you can take a look." ”

Uncle Ying took the booklet and looked at it, which not only contained what Ren Fa said, but also mixed with a cashier's check of 200 oceans.

Seeing the cashier's check, Uncle Ying nodded lightly, thinking that the Ren family could be rich, and it was really not unreasonable. He didn't even mention the money, Ren Fa prepared the money, and when he met such a good employer, who would not do his best.

"Master Ren, you go back and wait for my news, there will be results early tomorrow morning." Uncle Ying closed the booklet with a smile on his face.

Master Ren nodded, put down the teacup in his hand, got up and said, "I'll wait for you in the café tomorrow morning, the coffee is a foreigner's tea, I believe you will like it." ”

"Let the old man go slowly..."Uncle Ying watched the old man go out, then looked at the pastries on the table that had not been touched, hesitated for a moment and took out a handkerchief, wrapped all the pastries, and whispered: "It's all things that cost money, it's a pity to waste them, just take them back to Wen Cai for supper." ”

"Master, Master!" As soon as he thought of his apprentice Wencai, a roar like a ghost calling the door sounded outside the door.

Uncle Ying's action as he took the pastry froze, and he didn't have to think about it to know where this familiar voice came from.

"Brother Wang, this Baoyi Theater is my master's favorite place to come, and some guests often bring it here, don't believe me I'm shouting twice, and the master will come out." Wen Cai was dressed like a green peacock, and as he spoke, he gestured his hands into the shape of a trumpet and shouted, "Master, master! ”

"Howl, I'm not dead yet!" In the private room on the second floor, a Taoist priest pushed open the window, his face furious.

Wang Xu smiled the moment he saw the Taoist priest, he didn't know why he was laughing, just like seeing his favorite cross talk actor, there is no need to tell jokes, he has fun when he sees people.

"Master, hurry down, Uncle He's here, and he's in big trouble!"

Wen Cai waved again and again, and when he heard this, Uncle Ying did not hesitate, turned over and jumped out of the window.

Five or six meters tall, Uncle Ying is like a spirit monkey, his toes stop at one point on the ground, and the whole movement is like flowing water.

Wang Xu's eyes lit up slightly, and the expert knew if there was one as soon as he made a move, just with this lightness and unloading, Uncle Ying's kung fu could not be weak.

"What's wrong with your uncle?" Uncle Ying looked up at Wang Xu, put the pastry in his hand on Wen Cai's hand, and asked unhurriedly.

Wen Cai opened the package, smiled when he saw the pastries, and said while eating: "Uncle Shi, he met a black-haired zombie, and said that he came here this time to invite you to come over to deal with zombies." ”

"Black-haired zombies!" Uncle Ying's eyebrows moved, and although his face was serious, he didn't have any panic.

Seeing Uncle Ying's expression, Wang Xu knew that the four-eyed Taoist was looking for the right person this time.

The black-haired zombie that is difficult to solve by the four-eyed Taoist is probably in Uncle Ying's eyes, that is, he will frown, and then there will be no more.

"This is not the place to talk, let's go back and talk." Uncle Ying regained his composure, and while motioning for Wen Cai to lead the way, he asked Wang Xu, "Friend, you look very raw?" ”

Wang Xu smiled and said, "Hello Uncle Ying, I am a friend of Simudao, I came with him this time, and I often hear you in his mouth." ”

"Well, Simu is my junior brother, and his friend is my friend, I'll go buy some wine and food later, and we'll drink a little at night." Uncle Ying has a peaceful personality and gives people a very kind feeling.

Wen Cai stole a few pastries, looked at the master who was talking to Wang Xu, and couldn't help but interject: "Master, how is Master Ren's affairs?" ”

"Everything goes well, I will calculate the hour when I go back at night, and I can move the burial on an auspicious day, and it won't take much effort." Uncle Ying and Wen Cai walked in front, and the conversation between the two came from afar.

Hearing Uncle Ying say that it didn't take much effort, Wang Xu smiled imperceptibly, he knew that the corpse of the old lady Ren had already become a zombie, and it was okay if he didn't dig it up, and he would 100% cheat the corpse if he dug it up.

Thinking of the corpse, Wang Xu's eyes flickered slightly, and he thought of the alchemy technique he had gotten.

Gelaoshan's alchemy has a method of refining vampire zombies into law-protecting zombies, and is good at driving zombies to fight.

Wang Xu has seen it in the past few days, refining corpses requires mana, but after refining, the Dharma Protector Zombies need commands to control them.

"Refining corpses requires mana, but controlling zombies doesn't need to, if I let Qian Zhenren practice, and then control it by me in the end, is it feasible?" Wang Xu's heart was slightly hot, the strength of the black-haired zombie was stronger than him, plus he was invulnerable.

Zombies of this level, if they can be controlled in their own hands, can be a good helper.

At the very least, other worlds can't be used, the wasteland plane can always be, so that zombies who are not afraid of infection can go to the wasteland plane to collect crystal nuclei, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone. And even if the car rolls over, don't be afraid, zombies are rampant in the wasteland plane, and they have already been broken, and there are not many zombies.

"Uncle Ying, you go back first, I'll buy something and I'll be there later." Wang Xu had a new idea, so he found an excuse to leave halfway and went straight to the inn in the town.

The inn is the meeting place that Wang Xu and Qian Tianshi have agreed to meet, and when he is okay during this time, Qian Tianshi will wait for him in the inn.

Walking into the inn, on the table near the flower pot, Wang Xu saw Qian Tianshi who was drinking.

Qian Tianshi was also surprised to see him, and took the initiative to ask the guy to take an extra cup, and while pouring wine, he asked, "Boss, why are you here?" ”

Wang Xu took a sip of wine and told Qian Tianshi his thoughts.

Hearing that Wang Xu wanted to control the zombies, Qian Tianshi showed hesitation and said, "I can do this thing, but to be honest, this idea is not reliable." It's that I trained the zombies, and then handed them over to you to control, but I can't guarantee that there will be no problems. You don't have mana, several ways to prevent zombies from backlashing are useless to you, zombies are very wild, how many corpse refining masters in my Laoshan have died in the mouths of zombies under their control, and you are even more dangerous. ”

"If you don't care about the danger, is this possible?" Wang Xu thought about the strength of the old lady Ren, it should be at the level of a black-haired zombie, and it is still possible to escape if he can't beat it. So he just tried it, just do it, if it doesn't work, it won't work, anyway, he has no loss.

"If you don't consider the danger, it's feasible, it's just in case..." Qian Tianshi stopped talking, not optimistic about Wang Xu's decision.

Wang Xu put down the wine glass, tapped it on the table with his fingers, and said with a smile: "No in case!" ”