Uncle Nine was familiar with the classics when he was studying art in Maoshan, and Maoshan was extremely good at alchemy, and many classics recorded detailed information about zombies.

Although he has not experienced the disaster of Mao Zhuang, through the classics, he knows that it has happened many times in history.

The earliest can be traced back to the period of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, when there were even many zombie kings who were more terrifying than Mao Zhuang, but due to the large number of gods and men, they were quickly easily suppressed.

After the Yellow Emperor, although there was no more flying zombies, almost every few hundred years, there will be a hair zombie second only to the flying zombie, these hair zombies are all extremely evil, slaughtering cities and destroying the earth, creating a zombie frenzy, and even some delusional to turn the whole world into a zombie country.

Whenever Mao Zhuang is born, all the major sects in the world often unite to solve it completely.

In this process, I don't know how many sects have declined because of this, and now, there are only two or three big cats and kittens left.

Uncle Nine will not fully trust Xu Jing, although Xu Jing is not evil now, but after a long time, who knows when he will lose control and be dominated by evil, even if he is a good zombie, it is only temporary.

After listening to this, Xu Jing finally understood the reason, the already wrinkled skin on his face was directly twisted into a ball, and after thinking about it, he asked Uncle Jiu: "Then is there a way for me to stop being affected?" ”

"Yes!" Uncle Nine turned his head to look at Xu Jing, and said in a sincere tone: "If you are willing to cooperate, I can take you back to Maoshan, I have many predecessors in Maoshan, so naturally there is a way to help you resolve the resentment and anger condensed in your body." ”

A zombie with intelligence that appeared at a low level, as long as nothing else, will definitely reach the strength of Mao Zombie in the future.

In fact, the safest way is to get rid of it as soon as possible to prevent future troubles, but he can't beat it, so he can only take a step back for the time being.

What he worries about is that if he is left alone, it may lead to a disaster sooner or later, Xu Jing is not harmful now, but it does not mean that he can persist like this in the future, after all, even if he is a human being, as his strength continues to become stronger, his mentality will change.

And the other party is a zombie no matter what he says, and he does not belong to the righteous path.

Although Xu Jing heard that Uncle Jiu's tone was sincere, how could he hand himself over to others to control, and his heart to guard against others was indispensable, even if he believed in Uncle Jiu's character, he was still not at ease with other people in Maoshan.

Speaking of which, the main problem is identity, no matter how kind he behaves, people in the righteous path will not fully trust him, and some people may even get rid of him.

"There's no other way?" Xu Jing sat still, his eyes were fixed on Uncle Jiu, and he said slowly: "I won't agree to your proposal just now!" ”

"If you don't have any other way, then I can't guarantee that I won't harm people in the future, and I guess you don't want me to cause trouble everywhere, right?"

Xu Jing's tone gradually turned cold, and he stood up directly, making a look of preparing to leave Yizhuang.

There is a saying that a gentleman can be bullied, and he thought of a way to deal with Uncle Nine before he came, that is, to seize his weakness.

Uncle Nine sighed in disappointment, a little helpless, and said hesitantly: "Actually...... It's not like there's no other way. ”

Xu Jing was stunned, secretly happy in his heart, and sat down again, looking at Uncle Nine expressionlessly.

Uncle Nine returned to his seat, picked up the teapot on the table, poured a glass of water, drank it and said slowly: "In the alchemy of my Maoshan faction, there is naturally a method that specializes in dissolving the fierce qi in the corpse, and this method does not have to be used by people, but you are not my Maoshan disciple after all, and you are still a zombie." ”

When he said this, his face became even more hesitant, the law is not passed on lightly, let alone to the zombies.

He suggested that Xu Jing go back to Maoshan with him, and he also wanted to let the people of the sect help Xu Jing resolve the evil spirit, so that he could still watch it under his nose, which was reassuring.

At this time, Uncle Nine suddenly thought of the four-eyed Taoist, the other party has gone back to the mountain gate to report, it is estimated that there will be a result in the next few days, it is better to stabilize the zombie in front of him first, and wait a few days.

With his decision in mind, he continued: "Well, I need to think about it for a few days, and I'll get back to you in a few days." ”

Xu Jing's heart moved, and he understood that Nine Uncle Nine times out of ten, he was procrastinating.

When he came, he thought of the question that the other party might send a message to Maoshan, after all, for a zombie with wisdom and endless troubles, no one would take it lightly.

"Okay, we'll talk about it in a few days." He nodded, not in a hurry, and then said to Uncle Jiu, "I'll leave first." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Jing stood up and jumped towards the gate.

If nothing else, Old Lady Ren will escape tomorrow night, and Qiusheng will be entangled by Dong Xiaoyu, as long as he sells a few more favors to Uncle Jiu, he may not be able to get the method he wants before Maoshan sends people.

If he can't get it, then he can only use some extraordinary means to try.

Uncle Nine looked at Xu Jing's back as he disappeared into the darkness, and sighed, if he was sure, of course he would not hesitate to strike again and leave the other party.

But he didn't have any certainty at all, such a black zombie with wisdom was even more difficult to deal with than the purple zombie without wisdom.

Looking at the only half of the gate left, Uncle Nine ran to wake up Wen Cai, who was still asleep, how could he sleep peacefully if the door was not closed in this wilderness.

"Wow, master, what's going on?" Wen Cai followed Uncle Nine to the gate with sleepy eyes, swallowed his saliva and said, "What kind of spirit is this?" ”

"There aren't spirits, but there's a zombie." Uncle Nine added: "It's still the one that captured you last time." ”

"Hiss~!" Wen Cai took a breath, looked at the two holes in the door that had been pierced, looked around and said, "Where did he go?" Ran away by you? ”

"Left."

Uncle Nine replied vaguely, so that he would not tell Wen Cai about being knocked down by a board.

"The master is really powerful."

Wen Cai slapped a sycophant, helped Uncle Nine lift the door, put it in the door frame, and began to beat nails.

Uncle Jiu's face turned red, returned to normal in an instant, and said, "You'd better stay alert when you sleep in the future, otherwise, sooner or later, there will be problems one day." ”

"Isn't there a master here?" Wen Cai said as a matter of course: "I have nothing to worry about. ”

"I'm really by you." Uncle Nine snorted, couldn't help but slapped it, hit Wen Cai with his head in his hands, and then said: "Get up early tomorrow, follow me up the mountain, and find a good piece of land for Old Lady Ren again." ”

"Ah——?h

The Wencai boss was unwilling, what he was most afraid of was going into the mountains with Uncle Nine to find good feng shui, in addition to holding a compass, he also had to carry those rulers and sticks of different lengths.

The worst thing is that he often looks for it all day, he grows a little fat, and he can bear it for a day.

Uncle Nine couldn't refuse: "Go to sleep, and set off at dawn tomorrow." ”

"Alas~!" Wencai was helpless, and turned his head listlessly and left.

Uncle Nine took some more talismans to suppress evil spirits, pasted them on the door, and then returned to the room with confidence.