Squeak, the coffin lid was opened, and a dark corpse gas spread, and the old lady Ren lay quietly inside, decades have passed, and the corpse has not decomposed, and it can vaguely see its appearance before death, but it is a little dry, like a dry corpse. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Daddy! Grandfather! When Master Ren and Ren Tingting saw the body of Mrs. Ren, they were busy kowtowing and kneeling, kneeling on the ground, crying, which shows that filial piety is good.

But on the other hand, Uncle Jiu's face changed, his brows were tightly locked, and he had realized that something was wrong.

"Zombies are zombies!"

Uncle Nine stared at the corpse in the coffin, and had already guessed that it must have been the hands and feet of Mr. Feng Shui back then, and changed this dragonfly to make it an excellent place to raise corpses, and instructed Master Ren to move the coffin after thirty years, release the zombies in the coffin, and let the Ren family die.

"Cultivators, who are so vicious, I'm afraid they have already entered the Demon Dao." Uncle Nine secretly said in his heart, Maoshan Taoism was originally to exorcise ghosts and subdue demons, how could he ignore it when he was encountered by Uncle Nine at this moment.

"Uncle Jiu, can this hole still be used?" Master Ren wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and eagerly wanted to put his father in the ground to show his filial piety.

"Dragonfly points to water, little by little, it will definitely not be in the same position again, this hole must be wasted."

Just like the original plot, Uncle Nine hoped that Master Ren would cremate the body in order to relieve the troubles, but Master Ren was unwilling to be cremated on the grounds that his father was most afraid of fire during his lifetime.

Uncle Nine instructed Wen Cai to light a plum blossom incense array in front of the grave, predict the good luck, and let Qiusheng help the lonely graves around him to inject incense to express his apologies.

Wang Hua looked at Qiusheng holding the incense candle, knowing that he would meet the female ghost, but he didn't stop it, Wang Hua was still very curious about the ghost, and when the time came for Uncle Nine to collect the ghost, he would have to follow and take a look.

Everyone went down the mountain, each with their own thoughts, Master Ren was in a hurry to bury Mrs. Ren, Uncle Nine was worried about the corpse in the coffin, but Wang Hua was waiting for tonight, and the zombie would be there for a while.

That night, Wang Hua performed Lingbo micro-steps, went to Ren's mansion, landed on its roof, and waited for the arrival of zombies.

Ren's mansion is brightly lit at the moment, as the richest man in the town, there are no candles or anything like that in the house, all the lights are turned on, Wang Hua overlooks the entire Ren mansion, Grandpa Ren and Ren Tingting are talking in the house, and the people in the house are also busy, tidying up and preparing to sleep.

"Dad, when Grandpa's coffin was lifted today, the person who came was Mr. Wang, who returned from abroad?" Although Ren Tingting had never seen Wang Hua, she was also curious to hear that Grandpa Ren sold the family's idle house to Wang Hua.

"Well, yes, I didn't expect this person to not only have a solid family background, but also martial arts. But even if he is old, he is about thirty years old, and he must already have a wife. Grandpa Ren answered the question, since his daughter came back, he has been working hard about his daughter's life.

"Dad, you said this again, whoever you see now wants to introduce me, is your daughter so worried about getting married." Ren Tingting said angrily, obviously Grandpa Ren has been talking about blind dates a lot in the past few days.

"Tingting, Dad is not worried that you can't get married, if you don't go abroad to stay abroad, at this age, it is estimated that you have children, and now that you are back, Dad naturally wants you to have a good home as soon as possible." Grandpa Ren took a puff of Han cigarette, and the smoke rings rolled, expressing the concern of his father in the world.

"Dad, I know what you mean, but marriage is a big event, how can it be child's play, if I meet Ruyi Langjun, I will naturally commit myself to marriage. You don't have to worry about that. ”

The words of the father and daughter were clearly heard by Wang Hua on the roof, but he also said that no matter whether the family is poor or rich, they can't get rid of this worldly affection, oil and salt.

I don't know how long I thought about it, and suddenly, in the dark night, a figure flickered, making a regular beating sound, and came towards Renfu.

"It's coming," Wang Hua said.

I saw a zombie like in the movie, jumping forward, landing outside Ren's mansion and stopping. Wang Hua was on the roof, staring at the zombie.

The zombie spat out a mouthful of jet-black corpse gas and let out a low roar, as if provoking Wang Hua on the roof.

Wang Hua was shocked, and said secretly: "He found me?" ”

Unexpectedly, the zombie at this moment has given birth to a little wisdom, Wang Hua is full of blood and energy, in this inky night, like a bright light, the zombie feels Wang Hua's blood, although there is an urge to suck his essence and blood, but in the blood, there is still more desire for Grandpa Ren's essence and blood.

The zombie stood quietly outside the house, not moving for a long time, like a beast lurking in the depths of the dense forest, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.

Wang Hua is even more curious about this zombie, he has read a lot of immortal cultivation novels, if you follow the setting, this zombie, for a monk who refines corpses, although it is not the best material, but it also has excellent qualifications.

One person and one corpse, none of them made a move, Wang Hua wanted to wait for the zombie to make a move, in order to see its virtual reality, but the zombie was waiting for the whole mansion to fall asleep, after all, when people are asleep, their qi and blood are stable, and it is easier to kill and absorb essence and blood.

For a long time, all the people in Ren's house, except for Grandpa Ren's night reading in the study, the rest of the people fell asleep, and the zombie waited for a while, estimating that he was impatient, and he rose in the air, fell into the courtyard of Ren's mansion, and went straight to Grandpa Ren in the study.

"Did you do it?" Wang Hua's eyes were like electricity, watching the zombie's every move, ready to shoot at any time.

Grandpa Ren was about to undress and fall asleep at the moment, only to hear a sound of breaking the door behind him, and the zombies roared in, and the frightened Grandpa Ren's face turned pale, and the screams resounded throughout Ren's mansion.

Limbo microstep!

Wang Hua's figure was ethereal, as fast as lightning, and he threw himself directly into the house, and the Northern Spiritual Skill in his body was running, and he regretted it with one move, turning into a golden divine dragon, and went straight to the zombies.

The extremely ferocious zombie failed to dodge Wang Hua's volley palm power, and the golden divine dragon hit it and directly knocked the zombie out.

Wang Hua is already a peak martial artist at the moment after tomorrow, and the twenty-eight palms of the dragon descending under the urging of forty years of force, not to mention ordinary people, even a sturdy buffalo can kill with one blow.

However, the zombie who received Wang Hua's palm did not seem to be injured at all, and it rose straight and straight into the air against common sense, and the zombie claws were grabbed again, and this time the target was Wang Hua.

Grandpa Ren was already scared stupid at the moment, he had never seen zombies, he was so frightened that he stayed on the wall, forgetting to escape and call for help.

Wang Hua Kanglong has remorseful palm power endlessly, under the agitation of internal force, the Northern Shengong that has been running with all his strength for forty years, is another palm, volleying at the zombie, terrifying palm power, with the sound of dragon roar, the copper wall is like a zombie, out of the house.

Wang Hua's full palm is extremely powerful, and the aftermath of the palm power can shatter the solid wall, but for zombies, it still can't cause substantial damage.

Grandpa Ren saw that the terrifying zombie was knocked out of the house by the two palms of the comer, came back to his senses, and took a closer look, the person who came was not Wang Hua, who else could it be, originally Grandpa Ren thought that Wang Hua was full of martial arts, but he was just sparse and ordinary flower fist embroidered legs, but he didn't expect that the strength was so strong, and he was actually comfortable in the face of zombies.

"Mr. Wang!" , admiring Wang Hua's back, Grandpa Ren escaped, although he was frightened in his heart, but he had already seen the form in front of him, noticed how similar this zombie was to his father, and exclaimed: "This..."

"He's turned into a zombie. To come here is to kill you and your daughter, and to drink your blood, so that it may become the king of corpses. Wang Hua has read a lot of Mr. Zombie's fanfiction, which mentions more than once that zombies can evolve into corpse kings as long as they drink the blood of their loved ones.

At this moment, it seems that the newly born zombie has such intelligence, if it is allowed to drink the blood of its closest relatives, it will inevitably become the corpse king.

Now Wang Hua can't help this zombie with all his strength, it seems that the usual force, for the zombie demon, the lethality is indeed insufficient, and he is more urgent to learn the Maoshan Taoism of the ninth uncle.

The zombie was knocked out of the house by Wang Hua, and stood up like a bamboo pole, with a smart zombie, Wang Hua's two palms, although there was no great damage, but also knew that Wang Hua was powerful, and quickly escaped from Renfu.

Wang Hua looked at the departing figure of the zombie, but did not catch up, the zombie at the end of the movie, not only can walk like a human, but also can see things with his eyes, and his intelligence is no less than that of ordinary people, Wang Hua can't destroy this zombie at the moment, but wants to see how far this zombie can evolve.

"Mr. Wang, how could my father become such a monster・・・・・・" Grandpa Ren was preoccupied, frightened, his face was painful and frightened, his loved ones not only turned into monsters, but also killed himself, how not to make Grandpa Ren's heart ache.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the hands and feet of Mr. Feng Shui back then."

Grandpa Ren's face was pale, and he hammered his chest and said: "Mr. Feng Shui back then is dead, and my father coerced Mr. Feng Shui to give up the treasure land, but I didn't expect to be retaliated by him, and he became this kind of monster, creating evil." ”

"Grandpa Ren doesn't have to regret it, if I hadn't slept tonight and saw this beast coming towards Ren's house, I was afraid that Grandpa Ren would have died tonight. The matter has come to this, for the safety of you and your daughter, we must think of destroying this zombie, about zombies, Uncle Nine is profound, let's wait for Uncle Nine to come tomorrow. "Although Wang Hua's strength is strong, he can repel zombies, but he can't destroy this zombie, please ask Uncle Nine to come over, and talk about practicing Maoshan Taoism.

"Thank you Mr. Wang for saving your life, the Ren family is grateful, tonight, I bother Mr. Wang, live in a cold house, I'm afraid that the zombie will come and kill me again." Although Grandpa Ren is unwilling to accept the facts, when it comes to his own and his daughter's lives, how dare he play child's play and leave Wang Hua to prevent the zombies from returning.

"What's going on? Grandfather? Are you okay?" the matter was settled, and a group of nurses dared to come, which naturally attracted the dissatisfaction of Grandpa Ren, and the zombies were all killed in front of their eyes, and they didn't notice it, "What's wrong?" How dare you ask・・・・・・"

"Grandpa Ren, it's not early, hurry up and rest, I'll talk about it tomorrow." Wang Hua stopped Grandpa Ren, who wanted to tell Grandpa Ren about the zombies, if this matter was known by the people in the nursing courtyard, for the sake of their own lives, these people naturally did not dare to stay in Ren's Mansion anymore, and Grandpa Ren also reacted.

"Hmph, you all go down, there's nothing to do with you here." Drinking and retiring from the nursing home, Grandpa Ren personally arranged Wang Hua's residence, and everything will be discussed in the morning.