Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Mysterious Grove
"What, Wen Cai has been arrested, where is it, take me quickly. Pen: %Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info" As soon as Uncle Jiu heard the article, he was arrested, and hurriedly said to Zhuang Zhoumeng eagerly.
"Ah, what, someone was caught by a zombie, he's there, I'm going to collapse him" Ah Wei, who has been following Uncle Nine and came here from prison, said, of course, he was frightened by the two corpses.
"Here," Ren Tingting's voice came from behind, and everyone looked over, it turned out that Ren Tingting helped Wen Cai out of the room, "Now Wen Cai is still in a coma." Ren Tingting said to everyone.
After Uncle Nine saw Wencai, he hurried over, checking his pulse and looking at his eyes, although his face was calm and expressionless, but his movements seemed to be more urgent than anyone else.
"Get out of the way and let me kill him, or he'll turn into a zombie." Ah Wei held a gun in one hand and pointed it at Wencai.
"Ah Wei, Wen Cai became like this because he saved me, you can't be like this," Ren Tingting finished speaking to Ah Wei, and then said to Uncle Jiu, "Uncle Jiu, can Wen Cai still be saved!"
"And salvation," Uncle Nine said in a normal tone, "What? Ah Wei said it was incredible.
"In fact, as long as you find it early, you can save it." "How can I save it!" With glutinous rice" "Glutinous rice!" Ah Wei was thoughtful, and the security guards who came with Ah Wei all ran away one by one after hearing it.
"Glutinous rice," Ah Wei Nannan muttered to herself, and when she turned around to say something to the team members, she saw that there was no one left, and she hurriedly ran two steps, but when she ran, she still knew that Uncle Nine was here, turned around, and made two casual gestures, and hurriedly ran, it should be to buy glutinous rice.
"Let's go, bring Wencai back." Uncle Nine said, "Miss Ren, you and Master Ren should come together, after all, this zombie is not dead, and he will still look for you in the future." ”
"Okay," Ren Tingting said, turned her head and glanced at both sides, "Hey, where is my father!", "Master Ren should still be in that room" Zhuang Zhoumeng replied, under the exploration of his divine sense, Zhuang Zhoumeng found that Master Ren was in the original room, and he fainted, but it was nothing, he should just be stunned.
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"It doesn't hurt?" "It doesn't hurt! Then I'm okay" "It's okay, this is the real thing, stiff and not dead is for the corpse, you are going to become a zombie rhythm" "Ah, I don't want to die yet"
"Master, there's no glutinous rice," Qiusheng said with an empty hand cage, "Well, since it's gone, let's buy it, remember, don't mix it with other rice, otherwise, it's useless" "Oh"
On the other side, in Zhuang Zhoumeng's house, "I have to thank Mr. Zhuang the night before yesterday, Uncle Nine told me that if Mr. Zhuang hadn't found my father's corpse in time one day, I'm afraid that it would be me who is lying on the ground now", Ren Fa was thanking Zhuang Zhoumeng, "I know that Mr. Zhuang is a person outside the world and disdains money, but the contemptible person has a look at all his net worth, and only money is useful, so ......" Ren Fa motioned to the servant behind him and asked the servant to bring a long bag, "This is a little contemptible care, Just ask Mr. Zhuang to smile. ”
Zhuang Zhoumeng took it curiously, opened the cloth bag, and then found that it was actually a sword, and when he pulled it out, it actually made a crisp sound, Zhuang Zhoumeng looked at the sword.
The sword is three feet and three inches long, the sword grid is extremely black, there is a dark red pattern on it, the sword body is pitch black, but the blade of the sword is bright red, as if it has just killed someone.
Zhuang Zhoumeng's eyes lit up, his fingers touched it gently, and a slightly cold feeling appeared, "I secretly said that the sword is good, but it's a pity", it's a pity, of course, it's a pity that this is just a mortal sword, but the style of this sword is really Zhuang Zhoumeng's favorite.
Any sword, at most, is useful when practicing qi at the third layer, once a person reaches the fourth layer of qi training, he will immediately envoy the magic weapon, even if it is the weakest magic weapon, under the envoy of the aura, he can cut off any mortal weapon at will, and the money sword of the ninth uncle does not count.
Although I can't use it myself, I can use it to give it to my grandfather, "Okay, I'll take it"
"Then I won't disturb Mr. Zhuang's rest, let's go first," Ren Fa is indeed very good at being a person, and he will not find any fault with this word and deed.
"Hmm!" Zhuang Zhoumeng replied.
Zhuang Zhoumeng said, Ren Fa left with the servant, of course, the direction of the Yitang is inside, now Ren Fa does not dare to stay too far away from the ninth uncle and Zhuang Zhoumeng, otherwise, he is afraid that he will die and he will not know how he died.
The days passed quickly, and Zhuang Zhoumeng knew that zombies would not appear in these two days, so after that day, Zhuang Zhoumeng stayed in the house, absorbing the experience of fighting and practicing other Taoist techniques.
It's not okay not to practice Dao arts, it's just that in the past two days, Zhuang Zhoumeng has already had enough of this embarrassing situation where he has no power but can't use it.
At this time, in the grove where Zhuang Zhoumeng had been, the zombie was here, and it was still lying in the hole, at this time a huge change was taking place, if there was someone, the naked eye could see a black breath constantly gushing out of the ground, transmitted to the zombie, and then hovered over him, and then rushed to the surroundings in waves, but after the black breath came to the entrance of the cave, it disappeared strangely, and it did not spread outside at all.
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Bell, bell, bell, knock
Bursts of noisy voices continued to sound, Zhuang Zhoumeng was bored to listen to, and when he walked out, he saw a funny scene.
Inside the house, Wencai, who has basically turned into a zombie, keeps pounced on Qiusheng who is tied to the chair, Qiusheng keeps calling for help, outside the house, Uncle Nine keeps fighting with a female ghost, and then Uncle Jiu also thinks that Qiusheng's call for help is tempted by a female ghost, and he doesn't pay attention to him at all.
"Ah, Mr. Zhuang, save me." After Qiusheng saw Zhuang Zhoumeng, his eyes lit up, "Zhuang Xiaoyou, don't, Qiusheng is being confused by female ghosts." After Uncle Nine heard Qiusheng's words, he also hurriedly said, but he hadn't turned back yet, if Uncle Nine turned back, he would know that Qiusheng's call for help was true.
"That's the female ghost Xiaoyu," Zhuang Zhoumeng glanced at the female ghost who was fighting with Uncle Jiu, her appearance was still very good, but half of her face had been switching between blue and red, otherwise, her appearance would indeed be eye-catching.
But what matters now is to trap Wencai first, otherwise, Qiusheng will also be bitten.
The power of the dream in the body operated, the body accelerated, and with a grab, he grabbed Wencai's hands and bound him behind him, Wencai kept writhing, trying to get rid of Zhuang Zhoumeng's shackles, but it was useless, although Wencai also became a zombie, but Wencai's zombie is the weakest zombie, even a layer of qi, no, even a stronger ordinary person can knock down the two, let alone Zhuang Zhoumeng.