When Uncle Nine said that the coffin that had been buried in the ground for twenty years had not yet had any traces of decay, everyone thought it was too weird at this time, and even Master Ren had a heavy face.

After a moment, Master Ren asked, "Uncle Jiu, how do you think this situation should be handled?" ”

Uncle Nine responded: "Open the coffin and perform an autopsy to determine the degree of decay of the corpse?" ”

Zhang Xuan opened the eye of heaven, in fact, he didn't need to open the coffin, he could see through, through the coffin, he saw that the old lady Ren lying in it was intact, and the flesh on his face could be seen very really.

But Zhang Xuan couldn't say that he had seen through the coffin, so he could only stand aside and watch.

As soon as they heard that the coffin was going to be opened, the timid people involuntarily retreated a few steps back, Ren Tingting was the same, she was afraid in her heart, and quietly stood behind Zhang Xuan, among these people, she still firmly believed that Zhang Xuan had a strong ability.

After a little thought, Master Ren said, "Ah Wei, open the coffin." ”

Then, Ah Wei stepped forward with a few security guards and opened the coffin.

At this time, Zhang Xuan's heavenly eyes saw a blood-colored mist, covering the coffin, which looked like a parasol under the scorching sun, and the sun could not fall on the corpse of Old Lady Ren at all.

Uncle Nine stepped forward, just glanced at it, and quickly took out a talisman and put it on Old Lady Ren's face at once: "It's not good, Old Lady Ren has already transformed into a walking corpse." ”

Zombies are divided into a total of eighteen types, according to the order, the walking corpse belongs to the seventh level of zombies, like this grade of zombies, if resurrected, the ability to reach the sky, only the earth immortal monk and the heavenly immortal venerable can be surrendered.

As far as the current situation is concerned, at the moment, Zhang Wencai is a mortal mortal, the level is too low, if he fights with the walking corpse, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, Zhang Xuan is not even a mortal mortal at the level, and only the ninth uncle, but the level of the earth immortal, which is just the same as the level of the walking corpse, and the ability is comparable.

Uncle Nine glanced at Zhang Xuan regretfully, he now felt that Zhang Xuan had the ability and potential to reach the Earth Immortal Cultivator, but it took many years of accumulation, and it was really not easy for the mortal body to be reborn, just like last time, Zhang Xuan defeated five big men with exercises, and as a result, his arm was injured, which is the inadequacy of the physical mortal fetus.

Uncle Nine sighed secretly, he had to teach Zhang Xuan the method of refining his body well when he went back, so that he could become his right-hand man as soon as possible.

At this moment, Uncle Nine feels a lot of pressure, and this walking corpse must be removed as soon as possible to avoid causing trouble!

"Master Ren, the current situation is not very good, in my opinion, we should cremate Old Lady Ren's body as soon as possible, so that we can prevent some disasters well......" Uncle Nine did not directly say that if the walking corpse is alive, the first person to hunt down should be their own people.

Master Ren refused: "Uncle Jiu, you are a well-known Taoist priest, you must have other methods, burning the corpse is a great disrespect to the ancestors, I can't do it." ”

"But ......"

"Uncle Nine, you can find a way, money is not a problem."

Uncle Nine sighed secretly, and suddenly felt a sense of madness, this kind of corpse can only be burned by Samadhi True Fire, and he really can't think of other methods.

Zhang Xuan slipped up quietly and suggested in a low voice, "Uncle Nine, we can carry the coffin back first, and then quietly ......"

Zhang Xuan didn't finish speaking, but the meaning was already obvious, just carry it back and burn it quietly at night.

A trace of joy flashed in Uncle Jiu's eyes, and he said, "Okay, then let's carry the coffin to Yizhuang first, chant the scriptures as soon as possible, and we will move him to burial tomorrow morning." ”

Ah Wei shouted, and the brothers carried the coffin back to Yizhuang.

Master Ren didn't know what to think, so he decided to stay in Yizhuang at night to hold a funeral for Old Lady Ren, and Ah Wei and his brothers, as well as Ren Tingting, also stayed.

"This is not good, our local ...... in Yizhuang" Uncle Jiu politely refused, after all, he had to deal with the corpse quietly at night.

But Qiusheng immediately jumped out and said, "Uncle Nine, we still have three rooms, and Zhang Wencai and I have already cleaned them up." ”

Uncle Jiu's eyebrows curled up angrily, glaring at the two.

Master Ren immediately spoke: "Ah Wei, you follow the two of them to have a look, if there is a lack of quilts, send someone to the county seat to get ......"

"Yes, cousin-in-law."

This matter was settled, Qiusheng and Zhang Wencai immediately ran to Ren Tingting's side, Qiusheng asked first, "Miss Ren, can I help you carry your bag?" ”

"I'll take you to your room, I've cleaned it up for you." Zhang Wencai is not lagging behind, and the two are extremely attentive.

At this time, Ah Wei came over fiercely: "Hey, you two, come with me and take me to see the room." ”

The two of them looked frustrated, but they still reluctantly followed.

"Master Zhang Xuan, which room do you live in?" didn't think about it, but Ren Tingting came to Zhang Xuan's side and asked.

Zhang Xuan stared at the next room of the three rooms that had just been cleaned up over there, and said, "It's right there." ”

"Oh, then I'll live next door to you, there are so many corpses in Yizhuang, it feels terrifying." After speaking, Ren Tingting went to the room next to Zhang Xuan.

There was a smile on the corner of Zhang Xuan's mouth, and he said in his heart that he didn't know if his perspective could penetrate the wall?

"Senior brother, you come with me." Uncle Nine interrupted Zhang Xuan's thoughts.

Zhang Xuan promised and followed Uncle Nine to his room.

When he arrived at the room, Uncle Jiu's face was heavy, and he said, "Master Ren is causing us trouble, if it weren't for the ten oceans he gave me, I would have driven them away now." ”

"Senior brother Mo is angry, he is angry and rich, and he is angry and rich."

"Okay, you have to wake up tonight, always pay attention to the situation outside, after a while, when everyone is asleep, you will quietly come to my room, and the two of us will go to burn the corpses......"

"I'm afraid it won't work just to burn, so let's do it, after we finish burning, we have to put a straw man in the coffin, otherwise it will be difficult for Master Ren to find out." Zhang Xuan responded.

"Well, this is reasonable, this is an ink fountain, you can take it and play the line, you must circle the whole coffin, and there must be no mistakes." Uncle Nine gave an ink fountain to Zhang Xuan, and then admonished.

Zhang Xuan felt that his task was arduous, because according to the plot in the movie, the zombies ran out because of the incomplete bullet line, so they couldn't be sloppy.

Zhang Xuan was about to leave, but was stopped by Uncle Jiu again: "Senior brother, this is our Maoshan Alchemy Technique, you can take it and study it." ”

"Thank you, Xiao Jiujiu!"

"Go ahead, there's no time to be serious." Uncle Nine looked at Zhang Xuan's back, full of joy.

As soon as Zhang Xuan went out, he heard the system prompt: "Ding, it was detected that the host has obtained the primary alchemy technique, is it fused?" ”

"Fusion!"

"Congratulations to the host for gaining the mortal physique."

Wow, this system is so powerful, you don't have to cultivate, it saves a lot of sleep time, Wahaha!

Subsequently, Zhang Xuan summoned Qiusheng, and the two of them worked together to completely stretch the coffin, especially the bottom of the coffin, which was covered with dense lines like spider webs.

After doing this, Zhang Xuan checked again and again, and saw that it was completely intact, so he left.

At night, an oil lamp illuminated the dim morgue, and Master Ren couldn't bear it, stood up, and said: "Ah Wei, Tingting and I are going to rest, you stay for a while, burn more paper money, don't let the old man suffer poverty over there." ”

"I know my cousin-in-law." Ah Wei stared at Tingting's back until she disappeared in the doorway.

When the two of them were gone, Ah Wei stood up, picked up a jar of wine from the altar, and poured some on the coffin of the old lady Ren: "Old man, I am your real filial descendant, you have to help me marry Tingting Xu to me...... Come, drink......"

Ah Wei picked up the wine jar, took a sip of himself, then poured some on the coffin, took another sip of himself, poured some more on the coffin, and as the wine flowed, the ink fountain line became distorted, and one by one the ink slipped off the coffin......