Looking at the nine uncles and apprentices who were singing harmony with each other, although Ren Dalong knew that there were ghosts inside, he still had to grit his teeth and nod.

Because, he really felt that something was more and more wrong with him.

"Okay, I believe in the three of you, guards, listen to orders, if I come out first tomorrow, everything will be fine.

If it's not me who comes out first, but the three of them, I'll shoot them to death. ”

Seeing that Ren Dalong was deceived and willing to enter the ancestral hall, Uncle Nine breathed a sigh of relief.

This guy is too rampant, he doesn't take himself seriously, and after entering the ancestral hall, he has to rectify him well to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Pulling Ren Dalong into the ancestral hall, Uncle Nine saw where there might be a problem.

A coffin corner tribe to the coffin on the ground.

Compared with other coffins that are hanging in the air, Uncle Nine feels that there is something wrong with this coffin no matter how he looks at it.

"The Red Fire Bureau pays attention to the fact that the whole family is unlucky when the coffin touches the ground, Ren Dalong, who are you buried in the coffin that falls to the ground at the corner of the mouth?"

"My father, Dao Shiying, you visited my house when you didn't rob Lianmei with me.

No, my dad loved me when he was alive, and he forgot his love for me when he turned into a zombie?"

Although he refused to admit it, Ren Dalong, who knew that Daoist Ying had real skills, subconsciously believed Uncle Jiu's words.

He is muttering these things now, just to save his image as a filial son.

"Not surprisingly, it should be your dad, your dad loves you more after he turns into a zombie, and he himself is immortal and hasn't forgotten to take you with him.

You say it's not more in love with you.

Wait, it's getting dark, and then you and your father will recognize each other, and after the kiss, the three of us will send him to see him off. ”

Ren Dalong is not very concerned about the fact that his father will be wiped out.

After all, his father has been dead for so many years, and if he doesn't become ashes, he will have to turn into bones.

Now it's just a step ahead of him to turn into ashes, and he's still very open as a son.

He was more concerned about: "Then isn't my dad scary after he becomes a zombie?"

"Zombies, do you think it's terrifying?" Facing Ren Dalong's question, Qiusheng was a little disdainful, how old is the person, is there any common sense.

"That'...... I'd better go out first. Hearing Qiusheng's words, thinking about his father's dead appearance, Ren Dalong was heartfelt again.

But without waiting for Ren Dalong to turn around and slip away, the ninth uncle and Qiusheng, who had been prepared, directly controlled him.

Maybe Ren Dalong was a little brave when he was young, otherwise he might not be able to gain a foothold in the army.

But now, the rotten life has long made him a greasy middle-aged man, and in the hands of Uncle Nine and Qiusheng, he is like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered.

"Wencai, there seems to be a bundle of hemp rope under the offering table in the ancestral hall, you bring the hemp rope.

Today, Ren Dashuai wants to be intimate with his old father, and our master and apprentice must help him overcome his fears. so that he can face his father with dignity. ”

Although Wen Cai, who heard Uncle Jiu's order, was a little dumbfounded, he didn't know why things had developed like this.

But he still followed the instructions of his master Uncle Jiu to get the hemp rope in a proper manner, just when he got the hemp rope and turned around.

A dull voice attracted the attention of all four people in the field.

Looking at the slowly moving coffin lid of the floor-to-ceiling coffin, the experienced Uncle Nine couldn't help but show a solemn face.

Now the sky outside the ancestral hall at this point is at most sunset, and the sky has not completely darkened.

Ren Dalong's father can't wait to come out and make trouble, it seems that his ability should not be underestimated!

With a bang, the coffin lid fell to the ground, and a zombie wearing a shroud immediately jumped out.

With the induction between the profound strength of the sacrificial wine realm and the qi machine, Uncle Nine is sure that this old lady Ren is definitely no less than Ren Weiyong, who once died in the hands of Wang Yu.

I'm afraid it's also a zombie at the level of black zombies.

I miscalculated, although I brought a lot of magic weapons and talismans with me to see Sister Lian this time, it was a bit insufficient to really bump into the black zombie.

What's going on in this world today?

How come the demons and monsters who are born are not weak?

Feeling the danger from Ren Dalong's father, and quietly, Qiusheng and Wencai each flashed to the side, leaving Uncle Nine and Ren Dalong to face the zombie that looked quite terrifying.

The two of them are just Taoist children, and they don't have Wang Yu's terrifying skills, so it's better to be more leisurely in the face of zombies with terrifying breaths.

Although Uncle Nine and Ren Dalong are now standing together, with blood relatives present, Ren Dalong's father naturally looked for Ren Dalong first.

Looking at his own father approaching step by step, Ren Dalong hated the three Taoist masters and apprentices to death at this time.

I knew that the Taoist priest would announce his personal vendetta, and he said that he would not enter the ancestral hall at all.

"Brother Ying, we met when we were bare-assed, you can't really watch Sister Lian become a widow!" At the critical moment, Ren Dalong was heartfelt again.

Hearing Ren Dalong's plea for help from behind his heart, Uncle Jiu, who didn't want to stand by and watch, showed a satisfied smile on his face: "Qiusheng, you take three roads, and I will attack three roads."

Wencai, after Qiusheng and I control the zombie, you find the opportunity to break its mouth and pull out the two canines in its mouth for me. ”

Hearing Uncle Jiu's order, Qiu Sheng nodded to indicate that he understood, but before he could move, a gurgling sound came out of his stomach.

"No, master, if you don't succeed for a while, I'll solve my personal problems first. ”

Qiusheng, who was holding his stomach, was also speechless, when did his stomach not hurt, but now it hurts, and he is going to die.

Looking at the zombie who was about to catch Ren Dalong to take a bite, and then looking at Qiusheng who had slipped aside and took off his pants, even with the cultivation of Uncle Jiu, he couldn't help but say: "Damn!"

Without Qiusheng taking the lead as a meat shield, the stupid goose-like Wencai dared to step forward and join forces with his master to stop the terrifying zombies.

Looking at the two apprentices who lost their chains at the critical moment, thinking about the nephew who stayed in Yizhuang, Uncle Nine really felt that people were better than people, and the sentence "angry people" was not wrong at all.

If Wang Yu was here, I'm afraid that before this zombie jumped out of the coffin, he would have already drawn his sword and lifted the coffin lid to cut down the black zombie!

When it came to the end, Uncle Nine couldn't care too much, and as soon as he used the mana in his body, he rushed from the front of the zombie to the back of the zombie in an instant.

With a shake of his right hand, a money sword appeared in his hand, and just before Ren Dalong and his father were about to grab Ren Dalong, the money sword plunged into the black stiff back like a dragon out of the water.

Although Ren Dalong's father is different from Ren Weiyong, who gave birth to spiritual wisdom, he has a tendency to become refined.

But he has been dead for many years, and under the pregnancy and nourishment of the Red Fire Bureau, not only his muscles and bones have long been boiled like fine iron, but the corpse qi in his body is not inferior to Ren Weiyong at all.

Although the money sword was inserted as Uncle Nine expected, under the protection of the tough corpse and the majestic corpse qi, it did not stab Ren Dalong and his father to death with a sword

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