"Tell me your opinion" Uncle Nine said, Yang Yi could see that the first point could be said to be as meticulous, but the second point was not so easy.

In fact, the second point is not difficult, it's just that ordinary people don't think about it so much, and Yang Yi is used to calculating the enemy's next move, so he just thinks a little more about letting himself take the lead.

"Most of the cultivators live for a long time, only twenty years, that Mr. Feng Shui may still be alive, if that Mr. Feng Shui is still alive, then the enemy we are about to face is not only the old lady who has turned into a zombie, but also the Mr. Feng Shui who doesn't know the details."

Yang Yi's eyes froze, his tone suddenly became cold, and with a trace of murderous aura, Wen Cai Qiusheng didn't know why, but he felt that he was suddenly a little cold, and the hairs on his back stood up instantly.

"That Mr. Feng Shui was threatened to rob the blessed land, and under the resentment, he directly changed the pattern of Feng Shui, trained the old lady into a zombie, and instructed the Ren family to move the coffin after 20 years, so that the old lady Ren personally cut off his own blood, not to mention, he himself got a powerful zombie"

"No matter how inactive the cultivators are, the cultivation world is also respected by the strong, so this practice not only destroys the Ren family, but also gains strong combat power, if my guess is right, even if no one opens the coffin and resigns, then Mr. Feng Shui will personally dig out the old lady"

"Even that Mr. Feng Shui is hiding in Linxian County at this time, but he is hiding too deeply, and we don't notice it," Yang Yi said in a deep voice, telling the speculation about the whole thing in his heart.

Originally, Yang Yi was not so thoughtful, but when he was the emperor and led a great dynasty of tens of millions of people, if he was simple-minded, even if he had a Chaos Blood Demon Stone, he would have died many times.

And Uncle Nine was already surprised when Yang Yi was halfway through his story, because Yang Yi not only told him what he was worried and thought, but also analyzed many things that he had never thought of.

As for Wencai and Qiusheng, at this time, the intuition was cold all over the body, and he went straight to his head from his heels, and there was only one thought in his heart, there are still such vicious people in the world?

"Master played" Wen Cai Qiusheng shuddered, and then remembered that he had finished his work.

"The coffins must be played in place," Uncle Nine admonished.

"Don't worry, master, it's all played," Qiusheng said, thinking of Mr. Feng Shui, who might be hiding in a dark corner and staring at him like a poisonous snake, Qiusheng's hippie smile was gone.

Yang Yi on the side glanced at the coffin, then at the two of them without speaking.

"Xiaoyi, in your opinion, what should we do next?" Uncle Nine has his own plans in his heart, but Yang Yi is different from ordinary disciples, Uncle Nine can see that Yang Yi is not only powerful, but also thoughtful, so he wants to take the opportunity to train Yang Yi.

"Whether it is a zombie or a feng shui gentleman, there is a key point in the Ren family, I am ready to sit in the Ren family, the master will hurry up and bury the old lady, everything will go smoothly and go best, if there is an accident, with my skills, at least I can protect myself, and call the master coming" Yang Yi said.

"Hmm... Let me think about it" Uncle Nine hesitated in his heart, Yang Yi's plan was more thoughtful than his own, the spearhead of this matter was the Ren family, Yang Yi was naturally good at sitting in the Ren family, but if the disciple had an accident because of this matter.

"Okay, then Mr. Feng Shui may have some hidden means left, someone needs to watch the coffin, I'll come tonight, and I'll go to Ren's house tomorrow" Yang Yi said.

It's okay for now, everyone retreated, leaving only Yang Yi alone in the morgue.

When everyone retreated, Yang Yi pointed with a sword, grabbed the ink fountain is flick, and the ink fountain line instantly wrapped around the entire coffin, bounced the bottom of the coffin that Wencai Qiusheng and the two missed with ink, and then put the ink fountain back, pulled a futon, and sat quietly on the futon looking at the coffin.

According to the original plot, the zombies should have abnormal movements tonight.

Time passed little by little, Yang Yi's eyes never left the coffin, but his right hand kept writing and drawing on the stone slab.

Time passed minute by minute, and Yang Yi suddenly stopped his fingers.

"Bang..."

A soft sound came from the inside of the coffin in front of him, and the strange situation was matched with the dim candle flame jumping, and ordinary people were afraid that their hairs would stand on end when they encountered this situation, but Yang Yi looked at the coffin in front of him with great interest, wanting to see how the old lady escaped from the net without the hole at the bottom of the coffin.

Gradually, some kind of collision sound began to intensify, and the coffin began to shake, but it was still accompanied by the golden light of the ink fountain line, and all the visions disappeared in an instant, as if the old lady Ren in the coffin had stopped struggling.

Although the sound of the coffin was slight, it could not escape the perception of Uncle Jiu, a cultivator, and after just a few breaths, Uncle Jiu, who was wearing pajamas, rushed in.

"Xiaoyi, are you okay?" Uncle Nine didn't care about the coffin, and looked at Yang Yi with concern, even though Yang Yi didn't seem to be fine.

"I'm fine, Old Lady Ren has turned into a zombie, and I just wanted to break free, but I was still suppressed by the Tianluo Net," Yang Yi opened his mouth and whispered.

"It's changing so fast, it shouldn't be changing so fast, at least it takes three... Feng Shui master in practice! Uncle Nine's eyes flashed, and he immediately understood something.

"It seems that you can't hesitate, Xiaoyi, you will go to Ren's Mansion tomorrow, Master Ren seems to be kind to you... It's very favorable, it's appropriate for you to go, but don't be reckless when you encounter danger, although the melee combat with martial arts is strong, but the methods of cultivators are even more unpredictable" Uncle Nine frowned and instructed.

"Well, I will" Yang Yi nodded slightly, but to be honest, Yang Yi was quite like the feng shui gentleman who would meet for a while, after all, there was no goal, and Yang Yi didn't know where his talisman had progressed.

Early the next morning, Wen Cai Qiusheng was very envious of Yang Yi's task of going to Ren's house to protect Ren Tingting, but Uncle Jiu refused, Wencai didn't say anything, Qiusheng only had some superficial kung fu, a little clever but not like Yang Yi who could take charge on his own.

So don't talk about protecting people, it's good not to cause trouble yourself.

Without delay, Yang Yi went directly to Ren's mansion and showed Ren Fa and Ren Tingting his three-day protection mission in the living room.

Mr. Ren's father and daughter naturally welcomed him, and quickly arranged a guest room for Yang Yi.

Just looking at Ren Fa after being busy, Yang Yi felt that this old boy seemed to be overly enthusiastic.

In fact, what Yang Yi didn't expect was that on the day of the Western restaurant, the pawn shop owner Huang Million saw Yang Yi and Ren Fa sitting at a table, and naturally Ren Fa also knew that Yang Yi was not just an apprentice of Uncle Jiu, but really a rich man who didn't look at tens of thousands of oceans very much!

In addition, her daughter seems to like this Yang Yi very much, if the two can be together, whether she will be able to hold her grandson a few years earlier, and it doesn't matter if the Ren family's business is good or bad at that time.

However, for Yang Yi's arrival, Ah Wei, who has been relying on his face, is extremely unhappy in his heart.