Chapter Seventy-Three: Master Sammo Hung, who is famous in Hong Kong and Macao, [Ask to read!] 】

"Ouch." At this moment, Micheline clutched her stomach and exclaimed in pain.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Nine hurriedly asked.

"Young grandma, go back to your room and rest first." The ghost servant hurriedly supported Michelian.

"It's okay, Brother Ying, then please leave it to you." Micheline said.

"Hmm." Uncle Nine nodded in response.

Wang Xiaohei squatted in place, watching the two leave.

This ghost servant has a high probability that he can also interact, but Wang Xiaohei is not in a hurry, there is an opportunity.

"It will take a while to roast the whole sheep and pig, why don't we go to the ancestral hall first?" Long Nanguang ate a few bites of sasimi, feeling a little tasteless.

This sashimi, that's all, just eat it fresh.

"Then let's go to the ancestral hall first." Uncle Nine nodded.

Only Wang Xiaohei was a little listless.

Doing things with a hungry stomach is really not a human job.

However, there is no way, who let this roasted whole sheep and roast pig not be able to roast for a while.

"Come on, get some food, and give the little black man a cushion." Long Nanguang seemed to see Wang Xiaohei's concerns, and hurriedly ordered.

Soon, one of the guards took some fruit and food from the kitchen.

When Wang Xiaohei saw the food, he immediately came to his senses, and he ate all the fruits and sauce meat by dividing them by two.

"Hey, it's really fast, it's a lot, keep your stomach and eat it when you come back."

Long Nanguang waved his hand and led everyone out of the Great Marshal's Mansion.

……

Meanwhile.

On the second floor of the Great Marshal's Mansion, the ghost servant watched Uncle Nine and the others leave, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The Taoist priest didn't have a seizure on the spot, so he didn't notice anything wrong.

"Ahh At this moment, Michylian's cry of pain came from inside.

When the ghost servant heard this, he immediately walked in.

"Young grandma, I'll help you go to bed to rest." The ghost servant hurriedly said.

Micheline nodded, and with the help of the ghost servant, lay down on the bed.

"Young grandma, bear with me." The ghost servant spoke, and then came to the table beside him, and made something.

Underneath the table, there is a statue of a bad baby.

Although she had seen it many times, Micheline couldn't help but be terrified when she saw this scene.

She knew she was going to eat those raw brain flowers again.

As soon as she smelled it, she wanted to vomit.

However, if you don't eat it, not only your own life will be in danger, but even your husband, sister and the fetus in your womb will be in danger.

Actually, Micheline is not stupid, when this woman came to apply, she knew that there was something wrong with this servant.

However, it is not possible to recruit her, because she knows better that the fetus in her womb is weird.

These days, she has always wanted to find Uncle Nine, and with Uncle Nine's way, she will definitely be able to keep their family, and even the fetus in her womb.

However, Mi Qilian didn't dare to say it openly, for fear of startling the snake.

Just a few days ago, I happened to meet my husband Dalong's father's corpse and was bitten by zombies.

She took this opportunity to let her sister go to find Uncle Nine.

Come to think of it, with Uncle Jiu's Taoism, he will definitely be able to detect that she is wrong with the ghost servant.

At this moment, the ghost servant came over with the bowl of brain flowers.

At this moment, her stomach hurt so badly that Micheline endured the nausea, and after swallowing the fresh brain flower, the pain disappeared in an instant.

"I hope Brother Ying can save our family." Micheline prayed in her heart.

……

Long Nanguang and his party walked for a quarter of an hour and came to the ancestral hall of their Long family.

As soon as I entered, I saw a lot of wooden frames.

On each wooden frame, there was a coffin, and when you counted it, there were more than a dozen.

"It's all put away, it's all hanging."

"Nuo, look at it, even the foot of the pillar touches the ground and the air is separated by a basin of water."

"May I ask Dashuai, which feng shui master is in charge of the bureau?" When Uncle Nine saw the layout inside, he asked with joy when he saw Hunter's heart.

"Hahaha! It is the famous master Sammo Hung in Hong Kong and Macao! Long Nanguang said with a laugh.

"Amazing, amazing!" Uncle Nine gave a thumbs up and praised.

Wang Xiaohei pursed his lips when he heard this.

Then Uncle Nine walked around and found something wrong.

"Oops, there's a problem here, who's the one inside...?" Uncle Nine's face became a little serious, and he pointed to a coffin and asked.

Ahead, the hemp rope holding one coffin broke, causing the other end of the coffin to fall to the ground.

"My dad!" Long Nanguang pouted.

"It's a zombie!" Uncle Nine said blandly.

"How so? Come! ”

"Yes!"

"Open it and take a look." Long Nanguang commanded.

The four guards immediately stepped forward to open the coffin, but no amount of force had any effect.

"The coffin was sucked in by the corpse gas, of course it couldn't be opened in broad daylight!" Seeing this, Uncle Nine spoke.

"Master, are there really zombies in there?" Wen Cai asked curiously.

"Report to the commander! Can't open. The four guards saluted, and then stood aside.

Da Long and Uncle Nine slowly approached the coffin.

"Hey! Then again, what does my illness have to do with my father? Long Nanguang asked suspiciously.

"Ling Zun's coffin was stained with corpse gas, so it became a zombie."

"You were wounded by him, so you were poisoned."

After Uncle Nine finished speaking, he turned his head and slapped Qiusheng, who was leaning on the coffin to inhale: "Eh! What to suck? ”

"So how can it be cured?" Long Nanguang asked anxiously.

Uncle Nine glanced at Qiusheng, who was sucking again, sighed, turned his head and said, "When it's dark, we'll lure him out." ”

"Zombies will kill their relatives first, so they will chase after them to bite. When the time comes, we'll pull his teeth out. ”

"Use zombie teeth to grind into powder for you to eat, and you will be fine if you fight poison with poison." Uncle Nine thought of a way.

"Okay, just do as you say." Long Nanguang nodded immediately.

However, at this moment, I saw Wang Xiaohei walking to the edge of the coffin, raising his forelimbs, and stretching out his claws.

I saw that as soon as Wang Xiaohei grabbed it, he directly left a deep dent on the coffin.

Subsequently, Wang Xiaohei carved on the coffin: "I can open it." ”

"Huh? What sharp claws. Little Black Warrior can you open? That's great. Long Nanguang was shocked at first, and then overjoyed.

If he can cure the corpse poison on his body, it must be as soon as possible, as soon as possible, how does he want to wait until it gets dark.

Wang Xiaohei didn't hesitate, and his claws frantically slashed across the coffin.

However, just when there was only a thin layer left in the coffin, Wang Xiaohei's claws couldn't hold it.

Even, there was a screeching grinding sound.

"It seems that the corpse qi is too thick." Uncle Nine said.

"What then? Or do I have the guards use guns? Long Nanguang said.

"It's useless, unless you use a cannon." Uncle Nine said.