Chapter 19: Good Words Are Hard to Persuade the Damned

Uncle Jiu, who was going to explain, heard Ren Fa's last sentence, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Yes, these Taoist priests are indeed ninth-rate in this era, but this does not mean that some people can say that they are dogs.

He has great ability, if it weren't for the idea that the people in the Taoist Gate are in a peaceful and prosperous world, they want to escape the world and seek the Tao.

Not to mention the light princes and princes, at least they can become the guests of honor of the feudal officials.

was insulted by Ren Fa like this, he was really angry.

"Good words are hard to persuade damn ghosts, Ren Fa, I hope that the moment you come to the end, you will not regret it in your heart.

Wencai and Qiusheng drove the idlers out of Yizhuang, and they were not welcome here. ”

Seeing that Uncle Nine dared to turn his face and show himself, Ren Fa, whose face was already ugly, was even more angry.

If it weren't for Lin Jiu's person, he would indeed have some ability in the rumors, and Yizhuang would be Lin Jiu's home field.

Ren Fa has let Lin Jiu taste the bitter consequences of angering the master of Renjia Town.

The two waves of people broke up unhappily, and I originally wanted to ask if someone in the Ren family was mourning, and whether Ren Tingting's literary talent would be implicated.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's frowning face, he subconsciously swallowed the words in his mouth back into his stomach.

He was raised by Uncle Jiu, and the master who didn't know this expression was really angry.

At night, I was afraid that Uncle Jiu's anger would have nowhere to vent and implicate his Qiusheng, so he slipped away early.

Wen Cai, who was timid and scared, closed the bedroom door after dinner, hid in a small building, and took care of his spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Only Wang Yu made a pot of Tieguanyin, which cleared the heat and removed the fire, and took the initiative to walk in front of Uncle Jiu with a teapot.

"Uncle Shi, you also said that good words are hard to persuade damned ghosts, so why should we bother with the dead?"

Uncle Jiu, who took the tea handed over by Wang Yu, did not reply, he was really angry by Ren Fa's insult.

With good intentions, I want to help him resolve a catastrophe that ruined his family.

If you send a dog thing, it's just a matter if you don't thank him.

actually compared him to a dog, if he could swallow this breath easily, he wouldn't be called Lin Jiu.

"Uncle Shi, instead of being angry with Ren Fa's words, it's better for the two of us to sum it up.

The zombie that the Ren family carried back, in case he gets out of trouble and kills all his blood relatives, how can we get rid of him. ”

Wang Yu, who was also unhappy with Ren Fa's attitude, didn't mention the kindness of saving Ren's family.

The life and death of the Ren family has never been taken to heart by him, and Wang Yu, the zombie who may be in trouble, has some thoughts about it.

There are only five threads left in his Yin Virtue, I don't know how many threads of Yin Virtue can be added after slaughtering it?

Hearing Wang Yu talk about how to deal with Ren Weiyong, a zombie in the future, Uncle Nine suppressed the anger in his heart a little: "I won't interfere in the affairs of the Ren family."

Since they have this catastrophe in their lives, whether they can survive depends on whether the yin virtue accumulated by their ancestors is enough.

As for Ren Weiyong, if it really sucks up the blood of the Ren family.

In a hurry, I'm afraid that the general restraint methods in my Maoshan technique may not be able to cure it?

In this way, in the past two days, I will focus on preparing a few powerful talismans and some magic weapons.

If you are prepared, it is not difficult to solve it as a zombie.

The two stinky boys of Wencai and Qiusheng are still hanging around in the realm of Dao Tong, and they may not be able to help when dealing with zombies.

Wang Yu, you have already stepped into the realm of cultivators, and you have fought with that royal corpse spirit head-on.

It's also a master on the rivers and lakes, and when it's really time to kill zombies, you have to take care of it a little more.

Tomorrow morning, I'll teach you how to use mana with ease.

The Tianzhu Qing Zheng Sword in your hand, with the mana of the Trainer Realm, is just afraid that the idle zombies will not be able to take your sword.

In addition, I also want to say something to you, it is not a good thing that you put all your energy into the fundamental practice Qingyang Technique.

The world is getting more and more chaotic, and those of us who cultivate the Tao don't have some hard skills to protect the Tao.

Not to mention those wars and chaos, just those evil ghosts and ghosts that we may encounter in the future are enough for us to drink a pot.

Before you left, your four-eyed master left you two exercises.

I originally wanted to wait for you to consolidate in the realm of training for a year and a half, and what I am teaching to you seems to be handed over to you now!

These two exercises are "Palm Thunder" and "Divine Fighting", both of which are the bottom skills of your four-eyed master.

Take the cheats back tonight and read them first, and I'll pass them on to you tomorrow.

After you have achieved a small success in these two exercises, I will pass on the unique exercises that you and I will know. ”

Since Uncle Nine took over the two brand-new thread-bound manuscripts in his hands, Wang Yu was still a little dazed.

The four-eyed Dao elder is an old immortal, in addition to squeezing his labor force, he actually left the exercises at the bottom of the box for him?

He, Wang Yu, is just a cheap nephew of the old immortal of Simu!

Do you need to be so heart-wrenching to treat him?

Isn't this kind of exercise of pressing the bottom of the box all passed on to men but not women, and sons not to sons-in-law?

It's the same as his family's big gun pile?

Inexplicably, Wang Yu's mentality as an outsider was a little shaken!

Holding two manuscripts full of annotations and turning around the room, Wang Yu did not immediately open the two newly acquired secret methods of the Daomen.

With a small impact on his thinking, he needed a little time to sort out his thoughts.

Changing his gaze, in a European-style villa in the center of Renjia Town, the mourning hall of the Ren family, which had been noisy for a little while, began to quiet down.

After sending off relatives and friends from all walks of life who came to visit the memorial service, Ren's family gradually dispersed.

Only a few of the young men in the Ren Mansion were left, occupying a corner of the original living room, nodding and dozing there.

Two of them simply fell asleep on the table where the tea was set directly in front of them.

In the middle of the living room, the sparks in the copper basin full of paper money ashes gradually extinguished, and wisps of rotten and unpleasant smell escaped from the coffin above the brazier.

Inside the coffin, Ren Weiyong, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened a pair of pale and godless dead corpse eyes.

I instinctively felt the fatal attraction exuded by the blood relatives who were close at hand.

Ren Weiyong immediately prepared to break free from the small environment he was in.

Coincidentally, in order to save face in front of Wang Yu, Uncle Jiu played its initial effect on the ink fountain net on the coffin at the beginning.

The ink fountain network composed of dozens of horizontal and vertical rune ink lines is not something that a little zombie who can easily break free.

The kind of corpse spirit that has become a spirit of the royal zombie is rare after all.

No matter how Ren Weiyong in the coffin tosses in the coffin, it is suppressed by the ink fountain net.

I don't know if the Ren family is too mediocre, or if his family is really about to die.

Ren Weiyong tossed in the coffin for most of the night, and the sound he made failed to alarm anyone?

A loud rooster crowed, and the movement in the coffin disappeared immediately.

On the surface, everything seems to be the same as yesterday, but if there is a person with a careful heart, look closely at the coffin parked in the middle of the mourning hall.

You will find that the gap between the six boards that make up this coffin seems to have become a little larger.