"This is indeed a way, it may be possible to deal with ordinary zombies, but Old Lady Ren has been tortured for twenty years, and he has deep grievances, and the grievances in his body will definitely not be less, and now these grievances are still in a calm state, but if we take the initiative to trigger these grievances, it will accelerate the corpse transformation of Old Lady Ren, and then we will have no time to respond."

Uncle Nine shook his head, the current old lady Ren is a cannon battle, any action will make this cannon fight explode, so we have to find a foolproof strategy, and it must be fast, today the old lady Ren has seen the light, the resentment in the body has been triggered, and if it is delayed for a long time, I am afraid that it will also be a corpse.

His proposal did not pass, and Sun Yang did not say anything, but continued to look through the books, and made a move Sun Yang's meaning, since the old lady Ren could not spark, then throw it directly into the glutinous rice jar, or directly soak it in the blood of the black dog, as long as he dared to change the corpse, let him taste it, but unfortunately Sun Yang knew that Uncle Nine would definitely not agree to do this.

After the coffin of the old lady Ren was brought back, Sun Yang put the incense case in front of the coffin, and offered it to the old lady Ren first, whether it was useful or not, the Ren family spent the money here, and they had to give them enough treatment.

Slowly, the sky darkened, Wen Cai and Qiusheng also ran back with shouts, and before Uncle Nine reprimanded them, Qiusheng hurriedly took the incense they burned to Uncle Nine, and Uncle Nine knew that this time it was really troublesome.

"People are most afraid of three long and two short, and incense is the most taboo of two short and one long, but it is burned like this."

Uncle Nine said with three burnt incense sticks, while Wen Cai was stealing tribute without heart on the side, and Sun Yang had to admit that Wen Cai was indeed the best candidate to guard Yizhuang.

"If this incense comes out of the house, someone must be mourning."

Uncle Nine knew that Sun Yang was right today, that Mr. Feng Shui was going to let the Ren family destroy the door, and all signs have already shown that the Ren family is in danger this time.

"Is it Master Ren's house?"

This kind of words that are not spoken by the brain, you don't need to look at it to know that it was said by Wencai.

"It's not the Ren family, is it still here."

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a rattan at hand, Uncle Nine would definitely draw the text hard.

"It's none of your business, you don't have to worry about it."

As soon as he heard that he didn't care about his own affairs, Wen Cai heard it, since it wasn't Yizhuang's accident, then there was no need to think about anything, and he stretched out his dirty hand to the tribute again.

"Wouldn't Tingting be in danger?"

Qiusheng said, although he knew that he would definitely not be able to compete with Sun Yang, but everyone had a love for beauty, and no one would bear to see a beautiful woman disappear.

"Tingting!"

Wen Cai also immediately became nervous, but after glancing at Sun Yang, who was standing beside Uncle Jiu, the fire that had just been lit was immediately extinguished.

The corners of Sun Yang's mouth also showed a smile, although he didn't necessarily have to get Ren Tingting, but let a beautiful little girl fall in love with an old bark like Wencai, of course Sun Yang was not very comfortable in his heart, to be honest, Wencai was really not worthy of Ren Tingting.

"Master, how can we resolve the crisis of the Ren family?"

Qiusheng asked, he felt that the master must have a way to solve it.

"It's difficult, Ah Yang and I searched all the books, but there was no good way to solve it, so we could only store the coffin in Yizhuang first, and then make plans."

Uncle Nine shook his head, it seems that he is really old, and some things are starting to be overwhelmed.

"Master, is there something wrong with this coffin?"

Wencai once again exerted his stupid and cute characteristics.

"The coffin is fine, it's the dead who have the problem."

Uncle Nine didn't have time to get angry with Wencai, he was still looking for a way.

"That is, the corpse has not decomposed in twenty years."

Qiusheng also said, after saying that, the two of them opened the coffin lid to see what was going on, but when they opened it, they found that the body had gained a lot of weight.

"Wow, you're blessed!"

"Master, the resentment is starting to kick in, I'm afraid it's going to be a corpse!"

Sun Yang also took a look, and felt that the corpse qi was heavier, the corpse began to become elastic, and the nails were almost an inch long, obviously about to be corpse.

Uncle Nine hurriedly came over to observe, and also found that the situation was urgent, but he didn't expect the changes in the corpse to exceed his expectations, so he had to make some preparations quickly.

"Qiusheng, Wencai, prepare paper, pen, ink and sword."

Uncle Nine immediately asked Qiusheng Wencai to cover the coffin, and at the same time asked them to prepare paper, pen, ink, and swords.

"Huh?"

The two of them were stunned at the same time, usually when Uncle Nine taught them, the two of them never listened carefully, and now their minds are full of mush.

"Don't be stunned, it's yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword, Master, I'll catch chickens."

Sun Yang was really speechless to them, and when he watched the movie, he felt that the two of them were useless, but now that he got in touch, he found that the two of them were really useless.

Sun Yang went to the yard and chose the strongest rooster among the nest of chickens he raised, which had the brightest voice and the best blood effect every day.

Back in the mortuary, Wencai and Qiusheng also prepared everything, Sun Yang grabbed the head and body of the chicken, Qiusheng Lisuo cut the rooster's neck with a knife, and the chicken blood was dripped into a bowl by Sun Yang, and not a drop was spilled.

"Master, you're ready."

In fact, Sun Yang can also do it, but with Uncle Nine here, it is not Sun Yang's turn to intervene.

Uncle Nine nodded, and then began to exercise, after the aura was sufficient, he took out a grain of glutinous rice in the rice bowl, injected the aura into it, and then ignited it in the yang fire, and then put it into the chicken blood bowl, the bowl of chicken blood was like gasoline, ignited instantly, and then poured ink, covered the gossip mirror, and took out an ink fountain to drip the black juice in the bowl into the ink fountain.

"Ah Yang, usually you listen to the class carefully, what is the master doing with the ink fountain?"

Wen Cai smashed Sun Yang with his arm, and then asked.

"The ink fountain is a thing to ward off evil spirits, the ink fountain, the corner ruler and the bamboo ruler are left by the Lu Ban Immortal Master, and it also represents the Lu Ban Immortal Master, Lu Ban has been ranked in the immortal class, these things have become evil spirits, and the ink fountain measures the righteousness of heaven and earth, there is no deviation, all yin and evil are avoided, and now the master has taken out the ink fountain, probably because he wants us to play those chicken blood ink on the coffin, so that the coffin can be sealed, so that the dead body inside is a corpse and there is no way to escape."

Sun Yang explained that those traditional carpenters are also good at dealing with zombies, but many of them are lost and very few can be passed down.

"Wencai, Qiusheng, come here, play these inks on the coffin, and the whole coffin will be played."

Sure enough, after the ink fountain was ready, Uncle Nine asked Wencai and Qiusheng to play the ink, and now the two of them are purely miscellaneous, and Uncle Nine no longer expects the two of them to inherit his mantle.