Those ordinary plots, whether they participate or change, don't have much impact.

Like the plots of subduing the group of corpses, drinking tea and lifting the coffin at the beginning, they all belong to this kind of situation, whether Bei Yang participates or not, there is no difference, it can be said that there are not many of him, and there is not a lot of him.

Although the plot point rewards for these plots are relatively small, the advantage is that no matter what, they will not cause a reaction from the will of the plot world.

But the plot of the coffin bullet line is different, which is related to the development of all the plots in the future, but it is the key hub of the development of the entire plot, if the zombie does not run out of the coffin, all the plots in the back will collapse, and there is no way to develop down.

Bei Yang's behavior just now undoubtedly destroyed this key plot and made the entire plot collapse, which naturally caused a reaction from the will of the plot world.

Just when Bei Yang was stunned, Qiusheng and Wencai went out again.

When Bei Yang returned to the backyard, he saw Uncle Nine standing at the door, constantly rubbing his head, and his mouth was still snorting.

"Master, what's wrong?" Bei Yang asked with a smile.

"It's okay, go to sleep!" Uncle Nine has a good face, so naturally he won't say that he was hit on the head by Qiusheng with a stick.

"Well, Master, you go to bed early, too."

Bei Yang knew it, but he didn't break it, and walked into the house with a smile.

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, as soon as he woke up, Bei Yang felt groggy in his head, and at the same time, his body was sore, and he touched his head, which was hot.

"I actually caught a cold!"

Bei Yang's heart was speechless for a while, after entering the world of Mr. Zombie, he got a variety of abilities, drawing talismans to exorcise ghosts, even if a zombie came out, he could put it down in minutes, it was simply a rumored strange person.

But,He's so awesome that he actually caught a cold.,What kind of painting style is this?

In this kind of world, even if you hit a ghost, is it better than a cold to look normal?

Although he bleed a lot last night, his body was a lot weaker, and it was not impossible to catch a cold in the middle of the night, but Bei Yang still felt that something was wrong, it was too much of a coincidence.

"Wouldn't this be the punishment of the will of the so-called plot world?"

But no matter what, Bei Yang's cold is an unchangeable fact, and he can only stay in Yizhuang for the time being to recuperate, and he can't follow Uncle Jiu to Ren Fa's house.

Even though his body was sore and drowsy, Bei Yang still stood up strongly, carefully checked the coffin parked in the main hall, and found that there was no problem, so he returned to the room with peace of mind and fell asleep.

By the time Bei Yang woke up, it was already noon, and Uncle Nine had also returned from Ren Fa's house with Qiusheng and Wencai, and was reprimanding the two of them at this time.

When they were at Ren Fa's house, in order to rectify the security captain Ah Wei, the two of them used puppetry, which made Ah Wei ugly, and naturally they were inevitably reprimanded when they came back.

"Master, what did Ren Fa say there?" Bei Yang walked out of the room.

Seeing Bei Yang come out, Uncle Nine also temporarily let Qiusheng and Wencai go.

"Although Ren Fa was unwilling, he finally accepted my advice and promised to give us a few more days to find the Yin Mansion!"

"Then I'm relieved!" Bei Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, the ink fountain bullet line on the coffin is not destroyed, and the effect is no different between putting it here and burying it in the soil, but thinking that the will of the plot world will correct the plot, Bei Yang naturally did not dare to let the coffin leave his surroundings.

If he is placed in Yizhuang, at least he can still watch, and if something happens, he can also react in time.

Subsequently, the four masters and apprentices had lunch, and Bei Yang drank the medicine that Wencai boiled for him, and lay down on the bed again and fell asleep.

When Bei Yang woke up again, the sky outside was already slightly dark, and there were gusts of cool wind blowing, as if it was going to rain.

After sleeping all day, plus drinking medicine twice, Bei Yang felt much better, no longer groggy like in the morning, and his mind was a lot clearer.

Bei Yang got dressed and got up, walked out of the room, and saw Wen Cai busy having dinner there, but he didn't see Uncle Nine and Qiusheng.

"Wencai, what about Master and Qiusheng?"

"Ah, senior brother, you're up." Wen Cai looked up and saw Bei Yang standing aside, "Master and Qiusheng went out to look for the Yin Mansion, saying that it is possible that they will not come back tonight, so let me stay and take care of you." ”

Bei Yang frowned: "Master and Qiusheng won't come back tonight?" ”

Hearing Wen Cai's words, Bei Yang had a bad premonition in his heart, but he remembered that in the movie, there was no part where Uncle Nine went out to find the Yin Mansion, and now Uncle Nine took Qiusheng out, leaving only Wen Cai and him at home, which was really weird.

If something happens and the zombie runs out of the coffin, the only one who can restrain it is the ninth uncle who is good at Maoshan technique, although Qiusheng does not know Maoshan technique, but his fist and foot skills are good, and he can also help some people.

As for Wencai, he doesn't know Maoshan art, and he doesn't have any fist and foot skills, it's just a decoration, although Bei Yang has mastered the seventh-level alchemy technique, it is easy to subdue zombies, but he is now fluttering when he walks, if the zombie runs out of the coffin, although he is not afraid, but it is estimated that he will not be able to stop it.

With such an analysis, Bei Yang had to suspect that Uncle Nine suddenly took Qiusheng out, which should be a ghost caused by the will of the plot world, in order to correct the plot and release the zombies in the coffin, so that the whole plot can continue.

"Wencai, when the dinner is over, you follow me to sleep in the main hall, I feel that something may happen tonight!" Bei Yang said in a deep voice.

"Huh? Oh! Wen Cai was stunned when he heard this, but he nodded honestly.

When Bei Yang and Wen Cai were eating, accompanied by a series of dazzling lightning, a low thunder came, and the wind outside suddenly became violent, and the raindrops the size of beans kept falling, making the roof tiles crackle.

"It's raining heavily!" Wen Cai muttered, walked over and closed the window and door to prevent the rain from entering the house.

After eating, Bei Yang walked to the table on the side, took the yellow paper that Uncle Jiu had already cut, reconciled the chicken blood and ink, picked up the brush, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and drew traces on the yellow paper, forming a talisman seal.

Soon, all the stacks of yellow paper were drawn, and there were dozens of yellow talismans in Bei Yang's hands, which made his heart a little more settled.

"Senior brother, why are you drawing so many talismans?" Wen Cai finished cleaning up the table and walked over.

Bei Yang picked up the stack of yellow talismans, divided them into more than a dozen, and handed them to Wen Cai: "Didn't I tell you just now, there may be an accident tonight, draw more talismans, be prepared!" ”

"Isn't it, senior brother, hasn't that coffin been filled with ink lines, will something happen?" Wen Cai took the yellow talisman with a look of fear on his face.