Seeing this scene, everyone present felt cold.

Uncle Nine was even more frightened, walked a few steps, came to the tomb, picked up a handful of soil and sniffed it under his nose.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Qin Shou walked over, also picked up a handful of soil, put it under his nose and smelled it.

Suddenly, a fishy smell rushed into his nasal cavity, causing his stomach to churn and almost make him want to gause.

"You smell it, too! it's the stench of the blood of the living mixed with the breath of the corpse!"

Uncle Jiu's face was solemn, and there was a thick anger in his tone.

Qin Shou was puzzled: "Master, why is there the blood of a living person here?"

"Someone's refining corpses here!"

"What?"

"This place was originally a treasure of feng shui, but after being covered with ash for twenty years, it has become a dead place, and it is an excellent place for refining corpses!"

"Who did that?"

"My Maoshan alchemy uses rooster blood and corpse refining talismans to become a corpse in 7749 days, and those who use the blood of living people to refine corpses are generally done by people of evil sects, and it only takes seven days to become a corpse, which is very vicious!"

After listening to Uncle Jiu's answer, Qin Shou's mind floated Zhang Mang's figure.

And Uncle Nine also thought the same, and the two looked at each other tacitly.

Then, Qin Shou asked again, "Master, can this corpse be refined?"

"It's done!"

Uncle Nine sighed helplessly, stood up, and finally understood the origin of the previous sense of crisis.

Ren Fa and the others were already frightened into a cold sweat by the vision just now, and now they were even more scared when they saw the actions of the Ninth Uncle and the two divisions.

Seeing Uncle Nine walking back, Ren Fa cautiously asked, "Uncle Nine, is it okay?"

"It's a big matter, it's inconvenient for me to say more, if you listen to me, I propose to cremate Ren Gong on the spot!"

The matter of practicing corpses is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, and Uncle Nine is inconvenient to say, so he can only put forward his own solution.

Although Ren Fa was furious in his heart, he was a filial son, and hurriedly shook his head and said: "Uncle Jiu, no! My father was most afraid of fire when he was alive, I can't do this!"

"It's going to be a hassle if you don't get cremated!"

"It's okay, you just can't be cremated, Uncle Nine, you can think of other ways!"

Ren Fa is very stubborn and has no room for negotiation.

Qin Shou looked at it and sighed secretly, how good it would be if it was cremated, wouldn't the task be completed! Looking at it like this, I am afraid that it will take a lot of effort.

Uncle Nine pondered for a moment, and then said, "Then carry the coffin back to Yizhuang first, I want to find a way!"

"It's okay, then it's hard Uncle Nine!"

Of course, Ren Fa was so happy and readily agreed.

Then he felt that there was an evil sect here, so he left in a hurry with Ren Tingting.

And the coffin was greeted by Ah Wei and carried to Yizhuang with the villagers.

When the others left, leaving only the four of the Ninth Uncle's master and apprentice, Qin Shou asked, "Master, what should we do next?"

Uncle Nine thought for a while and said: "Ren Gong has been refined into a zombie, this is irrevocable, you order a plum blossom incense array here, come back and tell me what the incense burns into!"

"By the way, all the graves around must be incense!"

After speaking, he returned to Yizhuang with his hands on his back.

Uncle Jiu's orders, Qin Shou and the three of them did not dare to slack off.

Qiu Sheng went to incense the surrounding graves, while Qin Shou and the others lit incense arrays around the big pit in the tomb.

After that, Qiusheng really provoked the female ghost Xiaoyu just like in the movie, which scared him into a panic.

After meeting with Qin Shou, he hurried back to Yizhuang with the burnt incense.

It's night.

The four of the nine uncles and apprentices gathered in the ancestral hall.

"People are most afraid of three long and two short, and incense is the most taboo of two short and one long! Alas!

"If this incense comes out of the house, someone must be mourning!"

Uncle Nine twisted three burnt incense sticks, and let out a sigh of emotion from time to time.

Wen Cai listened and hurriedly asked, "Is it that Master Ren's family wants to die?"

"Nonsense, is this it?"

Uncle Nine replied angrily.

Qin Shou asked, "Master, do you have anything to say about burning incense sticks like this?"

"Of course there is, if the three are the same length, it means that this zombie will not be a disaster for the family, the grievance will be much smaller, and it will be easier to deal with. Two short and one long, on the contrary, the resentment is extremely heavy, and you won't stop if you don't kill your family, this kind of zombie is extremely difficult to deal with!"

"Coupled with the refining of the cult cultivators, even if this corpse is mine, I am not very sure that I can deal with it!"

Uncle Nine patiently explained, frowning, obviously thinking of a solution.

Seeing that Uncle Nine was embarrassed, Qin Shou proposed: "Master, since it is so harmful, why don't we create an accident and burn that Ren Gong?"

Uncle Nine was a little moved, but then shook his head and said: "Xiao Shou, you also have a guess, the person who refined this corpse will definitely not let it go, we may not have burned the corpse yet, but we are afraid that the corpse will be stolen, rather than lose control, it is better to stay in the hand, so as not to startle the snake!"

After listening to what Uncle Jiu said, Qin Shou couldn't help but secretly rejoice, fortunately, he asked, otherwise he would encounter the elusive Zhang Mang when he secretly burned the corpse, and maybe he would also be arrested and refined into a zombie.

Uncle Nine slowly walked to the coffin and held his chin in thought.

Qin Shou and the three of them could only watch blankly, not daring to disturb loudly.

After a while, Uncle Nine suddenly turned around and said, "Prepare paper, pen, ink, knife, sword!"

"What?"

"Yellow paper, spirit pen, ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword!"

Qin Shou and the three of them acted separately, and after a short time, they found what Uncle Nine needed.

Qiusheng was still carrying a big rooster in his hand, and he knew that the ink that Uncle Jiu was talking about was generally blood ink mixed with chicken blood.

Uncle Nine took the rooster, and Qiusheng picked up the kitchen knife and slashed it sharply.

Subsequently, Uncle Nine skillfully made the blood ink.

Not long after, the blood ink was poured into an ink fountain by the ninth uncle.

"Qiusheng, you take the ink fountain and bullet the blood ink on the coffin, you must play the whole coffin! Xiaoshou, you come with me!"

Uncle Nine handed the ink fountain to Qiu Sheng, then turned around and walked out.

Qin Shou was dumbfounded, but he clearly remembered that in the movie, it was precisely because Qiusheng and the others did not bounce the bottom of the coffin that the zombies escaped.

"Senior brother, you must bounce the bottom of the coffin!"

Qin Shou could only explain in a hurry, and then caught up with Uncle Nine and walked outside Yizhuang together.

"Master, where are we going?"

Qin Shou was curious, what was the master going out to do at night?

"I have a hunch, Zhang Mang is definitely nearby, let's go take a look and see if we can find him out!"

Uncle Nine said without looking back, and kept walking towards the mountain behind Yizhuang.

Qin Shou followed step by step and stopped talking.

His mind sank into the live broadcast room, because he felt a shock from a large reward.

"I'm not a local tyrant: Brother Beast, give us a live broadcast of how zombies wake up, right? As long as you dare to go, a hundred divine fish will be presented in the future!"

"Salted fish is not salty: according to my speculation, the beast brother does not dare to go!"

"GoldenEye: Brother Beast, can you cut off the zombie's nails, and I'll buy it at a high price when I come back!"

"There are so many demons in the country: Brother Beast, hurry up and find Zhang Mang, I'm already hungry and thirsty!"

"Click me to blow up the photo: Since I woke up, I haven't met an opponent, and I don't know who is harder in my body or zombie!"

......

Qin Shou looked at the barrage and thought about whether to go live or not, this is a question worth considering!