Yi Yu is here.

As Meng Fan expected in the afternoon, once a person moves the heart of a thief, he will get closer and closer to the strange state of "not dying if he does not reach the heart of the Yellow River".

What's more, the zombie turned into Ren Weiyong's corpse is related to family grievances, as well as the use of protecting the path in the future and the rise of future generations, Yi Yu is really reluctant to give up.

Taking advantage of the night, he easily climbed to a big tree with both hands and feet, and the height of nearly twenty meters was enough to overlook the scene of the entire Yizhuang.

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For casual cultivation, spells are all learned by stealing, bits and pieces, and piecing together a little less important inheritance from all sides, so that he can be regarded as a cultivator.

However, the way of practicing martial arts is different from the strict adherence to their respective inheritances by the major cultivation schools, as long as you give enough money, you can pay anything.

After all, a penny is hard to beat a hero.

Like something would rather starve to death than spread the word, and bring your own martial arts back to the coffin, there may be, but it is by no means common.

As a result, the elders have accumulated over the generations, and when it comes to Yi Yu, they have also learned to take advantage of their kung fu, and they can barely fly the eaves and walk the wall.

However, Yi Yu, who climbed up the tree in three or two, felt that no one had discovered him, and he was slightly proud in his heart, but the truth was extremely cruel.

Tianyan locked on to him at the first time.

In the process of climbing the tree, Meng Fan used the technique of Bagua and Five Elements.

Dry, the hexagram is the sky, and the five elements belong to gold.

The day after tomorrow is located in the northwest.

The previous one-punch suppression of Old Lady Ren was used in this way, but it could not only harden oneself and foreign objects, but also form illusions.

To be honest, Meng Fan didn't understand very well.

Uncle Feng, who was groping for the way forward, also knew a little about it, and he mentioned in the cultivation codex-

When I was studying medicine, I found that there was a dry eye disease recorded in ancient medical books, which can make people look at the lake and hallucinate in front of their eyes, so I boldly tried it.

In the end, the gossip is gold, and the five elements are golden, and it is really done.

In Yi Yu's sight, under the eaves of Yizhuang and in the corridor, there was nothing, only the morgue was still lit with a dim yellow oil lamp.

As everyone knows, Meng Fan, who had dispersed the Heavenly Eye Technique, raised his eyes slightly and was staring at him silently.

"Sure enough, I guessed correctly, this little Taoist priest is weird, and he must be the descendant of the feng shui master back then."

"If it goes on like this, it will be absolutely done, and when the time comes, I will inevitably have to do the right thing for heaven."

Meng Fan suspected that he wanted to steal the zombies and slaughter the direct bloodlines of the Ren family.

Frankly, if things stop at:

The feng shui master dispersed Ren Weiyong's soul, so that he could not be reincarnated, and completely dissipated from heaven and earth.

That's it.

For it is gone, and it cannot be reversed.

Easily pit the Ren family for another 20 years, let the family decline, the clan experienced various degrees of bad luck, or injury or disability, and the business gradually declined, that is almost the style of the evil devil.

If you really want to implicate future generations, take their lives, and then take away the bodies of their ancestors, and continue to do evil things, you don't have to be pitiful, and you can directly kill the account!

Uncle Nine also thinks so.

At this moment.

Yi Yu, who was lying on the tree waiting for an opportunity, did not realize that he was being targeted, and he was only one step away from turning into ashes and dying.

"The oil lamp is on, and someone must be guarding the corpse."

Yi Yu scolded in his heart:

"Alas, Maoshan Dao people really like to meddle in their own affairs, stay in their ancestral garden, and talk about tea, isn't it? I have to come to the world to wade into troubled waters! Bad guy chance! ”

I don't know when the so-called revenge has become a cover, a cover to make excuses for selfishness.

Instead of owing the Yi family debts, the Ren family has become a bitter master, and the feng shui master and his grandson Yi Yu have all hollowed out their minds to create a zombie with infinite potential to prosper the family.

is the fourth grade of the Tao, and there is a monstrous resentment.

You must know that such excellent corpse refining materials are even rarer than dragonflies dotting water holes!

As soon as he thought of this, Yi Yu was carried away by greed, forgetting his previous vigilance against himself, silently raising his hand and pricking his middle finger.

Blood dripped.

Impartially, all fall into a small bronze jar with a hollowed-out lid and intricate patterns.

Immediately after, there was a burst of abnormal movement coming out of it.

Morgue, inside a thin coffin.

The throat of the old lady Ren, who closed her eyes, trembled, and the dark blue claws that were quietly overlapped on her chest suddenly moved.

Corpse suppression charm, no fire spontaneous combustion.

As time passed, corpse gas filled the entire coffin, and wisps of black mist visible to the naked eye seeped out of the cracks.

Whew...... Scold...... Call......

Wencai's snoring echoed.

Qiusheng scratched his cheeks, rolled over, and continued to fall asleep.

In the dark.

The fingertip blood that Meng Fan lit was wiped out little by little, until it disappeared completely.

The Gu worm beating in the old lady's throat was a little quiet, and Ren Weiyong, who was parasitic by it, reluctantly opened his eyes!

Bang!

The coffin emitted a brilliant golden light on three sides, like a fishing net, but there was no miracle below, and it immediately fell apart, and large and small sawdust crashed in all directions.

Wencai, who slept very weekdays, was immediately startled when he heard the movement, and sat up straight.

"Earthquake?"

The voice did not fall.

Jingle Bell ......

The bell array that had been arranged in advance worked with a delay, and the brass bells smashed in all directions, making a hurried sound.

Qiusheng rushed out the door with a peachwood sword.

is worthy of being a martial arts practitioner, and his skills and reflexes are very fast......

Everything was under Meng Fan's eyes, and he suddenly thought of a certain saying: When the beast attacks, I just need to run faster than my companions.

Obviously, Wencai ran slowly.

When he woke up, this guy had not yet reacted, and he was still very confused, and he was still sitting on the bed.

He's slow, but the old lady is not slow!

The smell of rancid smell came to my face.

In times of crisis, people always have the potential to be stimulated, if not, they can only hope for miracles, or close their eyes and wait for death.

When it comes to the desire to survive, the literary junior brother is not weaker than others in his life!

At the moment when the zombie jumped up and pounced, this guy picked up the ink fountain line placed next to Qiusheng's pillow, pulled it hard, and raised his hand to block it in front of him.

Syllable!

A sound similar to the explosion of firecrackers was heard.

Let the old lady fly out upside down.

Wen Cai hurriedly jumped out of bed.

"Master, help!"

"Senior brother!"

Qiusheng, who opened the door fruitlessly, kept crashing, he never thought that the door that could be opened easily was now as solid as a rock.

Peng! Pemba!

In just two breaths, the sound of slapping and crying for help was loud.

If someone had opened the eyes and looked from the outside, they would have been surprised to see that the door of the morgue was shrouded in a layer of golden gas.

Of course, there is an illusion barrier, and the outside world will not notice anything strange at all.

"What the hell is going on? The female worm is quiet, which means that the corpse is raised, why is there no movement inside......"

on the trees.

Wild Taoist Yi Yu was puzzled.

And next to the door, Uncle Nine was wearing an apricot yellow robe, obviously preparing for a long time, as long as the situation was not right, he immediately rushed in to save people.

However, Meng Fan, who was observing the internal scene with the eye of heaven, shook his head and motioned to Shi Bomo to act rashly.

……