"Wang Yu, what do you think Ren Weiyong should do?" Although he had a draft in his heart, Uncle Nine did not forget his previous examination of Wang Yu.

"Uncle Shi, if I were asked to formulate a method, I would mix the three liquids of rooster blood, black dog blood, and glutinous rice water into one.

The mana effect of the spells such as the Shattering Charm, the Corpse Fixing Charm, and the Fire Separation Charm is used in the mixed liquid.

Then pour it directly into the zombie's stomach.

In this way, no matter how much corpse qi accumulated in its body, it would be completely destroyed.

Without the corpse qi to protect the body, after twenty years, it should have turned into a pile of dry bones. ”

After listening to the method given by Wang Yu, Uncle Nine was a little surprised!

Wang Yu's method of targeting zombies, Uncle Jiu's first feeling when he first heard it was fooling around.

But after listening to it and thinking about it carefully, he had to admit that this was indeed a solution.

In the past, Maoshan techniques were all about subduing and killing zombies from the outside, and there was really no one who thought of starting from the inside.

What supports the zombies' actions is the corpse qi in their bodies, and if the corpse qi is destroyed, it is indeed impossible for the zombies to jump up.

"Your method is very novel, but I can't grasp the context.

Another one, when the coffin was unearthed, Ren Fa had seen his father's body intact with his own eyes.

If you do it in your way, this corpse will rot after being poured with that evil liquid.

In this case, let's prepare with both hands, you first pop an ink fountain net on the coffin with me, and then I will lead you to experiment with the method you just proposed.

As for how to keep Ren Weiyong's body intact before the burial, I'll think of a way. ”

Uncle Jiu's words made Wang Yu very ironing, as a patriarchal elder in the old era, it is really rare for him to accept the advice of juniors.

However, if the word "leading" in his words also becomes "follow".

Wang Yu may be happier, after all, Uncle Nine doesn't have such a thing as a face fruit!

Paper, pens, ink, knives, and swords, which are essential for conventional rituals, have always been available in Uncle Jiu's Yizhuang.

With Wang Yu's help, it didn't take a moment to effort, and the surface of the coffin containing Ren Weiyong was popped up by Uncle Nine and Wang Yu into an ink fountain net.

Wang Yu and Uncle Jiu are not the two unreliable Ma Daha of Wencai and Qiusheng, and they didn't fall to the bottom of the coffin like those two stupid geese when they played the ink bucket net.

After taking the lead in finishing the plan proposed by Uncle Nine, the two of them did not stop to take a breath.

After the two of them, who wanted to finish everything before dark, washed the rune ink on their hands, they began to work on the evil spirit-destroying liquid proposed by Wang Yu again.

Since this liquid was proposed by Wang Yu in his head, in order to concoct this liquid, Uncle Nine did not put much effort into it.

After the evil liquid was concocted, Wencai and Qiusheng returned to Yizhuang after burning incense.

"Master, master, look at these incense, it's too strange to burn.

They were all lit at the same time, and most of them burned out two short and one long. ”

"Yes, master, what the hell is going on! We've never encountered this before?"

Looking at Wencai and Qiusheng who rushed into the morgue with incense and shouting, they looked at Wang Yu, who had just given him the inspiration to break through the limitations of traditional Maoshan techniques and make benchmark innovations.

Uncle Nine really wanted to strangle the two of them to death.

Well, as the elder who taught Wang Yu to learn the Tao, Uncle Nine automatically reversed the primary and secondary relationship between the invention of the evil breaking liquid.

Just like when a doctoral student submits a paper to the world's top special journal, the first signatory must be his supervisor, which is not very normal (λ▀ˇ▀).

After repeatedly telling himself to take a deep breath and not be angry, after taking a deep breath and not being angry, Uncle Nine finally endured the idea of strangling the two apprentices.

After the will was restored to normal, Uncle Nine showed the quality that a teacher should have—preaching and solving doubts.

Looking at the long and short Xiangjiu in Qiusheng's handful, Uncle Jiu talked eloquently: "In this life, people are the most taboo of three long and two short, and the spirit ghost food incense is the most taboo of two short and one long."

Therefore, it is said that when this incense comes out of the family, someone must mourn.

All things have spirits and sexuality, this is what those spirits and ghosts have given us after receiving our worship!

But fortunately, your master's eyesight is no worse than those ghosts.

The possible disaster of the Ren family has been nipped to death by me leading Wang Yu in the bud, and now, there is only one last step left.

Wencai, Qiusheng, you two pushed Ren Weiyong's coffin lid open.

Wang Yu, now that the sun is setting, in order to prevent Ren Weiyong from being a demon in advance, you stand on the right side of the coffin with a corpse talisman to guard against one or two.

I'll do the dangerous operation of pouring the evil liquid into the zombies!"

Among the nine uncles in Yizhuang, they have the largest generation and the largest fist.

Although Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng still wanted to ask clearly, they could consider the scene they would face if they didn't do what their master told them, and they kept their mouths shut.

After some distribution, the four of them stood in their respective positions and moved, the coffin lid was lifted, and Ren Weiyong in the coffin really began to be blessed under the urging of the corpse.

Such a scene made Wencai and Qiusheng, who had never experienced zombies, a little afraid.

Uncle Jiu, who was concentrating on his work, didn't have the heart to comfort his two stupid goose apprentices at this time.

Understanding the truth of Chi Zesheng's change, he pinched Ren Weiyong's chin.

After pinching open Ren Weiyong's stinky mouth that had been sealed for more than 20 years, Uncle Nine ignored the corpse stench gushing out of its mouth, and immediately prepared to aim the mouth of the porcelain bowl containing the evil liquid in his right hand at its fangs and hideous corpse mouth.

Unexpectedly, this process was interrupted.

"Lin Jiu, stop, what are you doing?"

The person who came was mixed with anger and an incredible roar, blocking Uncle Jiu's unfinished actions at this time.

"Ren... Master Ren, why are you in Yizhuang at this time?" looked at Uncle Ren Fajiu, who was full of anger, and was stunned!

"Why am I here?, of course, to give you another generous gift that I promised you this afternoon!" (by the way, what's going on with my dad?)

If I hadn't come here at this time today, I'm afraid my father's remains wouldn't have been ruined by you warlocks.

Lin Jiu, you are really good, you dare to use my father's remains to engage you extraneous warlock methods, this Ren family town is still our Ren family in charge!"

Hearing Ren Fa's words full of resentment, Uncle Nine was even more confused, aren't the two of us the same species?

Why is it that I can understand every word you say, but when they are connected, I can't understand them?

"Master Ren, although I don't know what bad things you just thought of because of our actions, I dare to assure you in my honor that things are not what you imagined.

I just wanted to prevent the mighty public from swindling the corpse and harming your Ren family, and I definitely didn't do anything other bad......"

"Shut up, you shameless warlock......

Hmph, do you think you still have credibility in front of me now?

Who in this world doesn't know that you Maoshan Warlocks are the best at making a fuss about the corpses of the dead.

If you don't have bad intentions, why do you pour that filthy thing into my father's remains?

After all, I don't want to use my father's remains to make a fuss and use it to blackmail my Ren family.

Ah Fu, call someone to carry the old lady's coffin home, and bring all the gifts brought home for me in the afternoon.

As for the deposit placed two days ago, there is no dog in this town that can eat the food I fed, and it can still bark at me safely!"