Qin Zhou looked at the middle-aged man who came in at the door, his face slowly solemn.

The middle-aged man was about fifty years old, tall, dressed in a black robe, holding a black lamp in his left hand, looking a little strange. The lamp was not lit, but there was still cyan smoke rising from the wick, as if it had just been extinguished.

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, he looked at the zombies that had begun to gradually turn into pus, and then a pair of eagle eyes stared at Qin Zhou deadly: "I told you to stop, didn't you hear?"

I can't see the cultivation, but at least the mage realm is high-level.

Qin Zhou secretly raised his spirit.

I didn't expect to lead to a big fish!

Vigilant in his heart, but his face didn't show it at all, the corners of Qin Zhou's mouth were hooked, he looked at the middle-aged man, and said slowly: "If you tell me to stop, I'll stop, then I'm not very faceless!"

"Look for death!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, he didn't say much, the mana on his body surged, and he raised his palm and called Qin Zhou.

Suddenly!

With a "bang", a figure appeared in front of Qin Zhou, facing the middle-aged man.

It was Uncle Nine who made a timely move.

Uncle Jiu's left hand was behind his back, and his right hand was palmed together with the palm of the middle-aged man.

The mana on the two of them flowed, and they retreated with a touch, and each took a few steps back.

Uncle Nine's face was solemn, and after a round of temptation, Uncle Nine suddenly felt that this middle-aged man's cultivation was definitely not inferior to him!

Turning his eyes slightly, he saw the lamp held by the middle-aged man in his left hand, Uncle Jiu's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed: "The method of controlling corpses, warlock!"

After a little thought, Uncle Nine understood what was going on, his face turned cold, and he stared at the middle-aged man tightly and said, "Your Excellency used alchemy to raise zombies, in order to bring disaster to the world and kill innocent people, is it too cruel! Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

The middle-aged man looked at Uncle Jiu and Qin Zhou with a vicious look in his eyes, and his face was extremely ugly: "It took twenty years of hard work to lay out this seat, but it was destroyed by you! I want you to die!"

The middle-aged man was furious in his heart.

Thirty years ago, he was a well-known feng shui gentleman in Renjia Town, and he accidentally found that dragonfly and water, and he was overjoyed.

If the ancestors are buried in it after death, the descendants will be blessed by the ancestors and everything will go smoothly.

In Feng Shui, it is known as the "Little Emperor's Tomb", which means that it is the tomb second only to the Emperor's Mausoleum.

When he encountered such a treasure cave, Mr. Feng Shui naturally couldn't let it go, so it took several years of hard work to find a way to buy the land.

But the old lady of the Ren family didn't know where to get the news, and also knew the wonderful use of the dragonfly point, and wanted to spend money to buy that piece of land, Mr. Feng Shui worked hard for this land, so it was naturally impossible to sell it.

But the Ren family was quite powerful in Renjia Town at that time, so they spent money to find another feng shui gentleman to fight with him, he was not an opponent, and was seriously injured by the feng shui gentleman invited by the Ren family, and the land was bought by the old lady Ren, although he was given a lot of money, but he still held a grudge.

Who knew that within two years, the old lady Ren suddenly died, and Mr. Feng Shui was very happy, but he was still unwilling, and suddenly remembered another use of the dragonfly point - raising corpses.

If the dragonfly point shui hole is used to bury people, it can shelter offspring, but if it is used to raise corpses, if it is manipulated properly, the power of the zombies raised is also huge.

So Mr. Feng Shui sneaked into Ren's house, used the alchemy in Feng Shui to make hands and feet on the corpse of Old Lady Ren, and then recommended himself to come to the door to handle the funeral of Old Lady Ren, and proposed to bury Old Lady Ren in the dragonfly point shui hole.

Ren Fa was young and vigorous at that time, and he wanted to make the Ren family's business bigger.

Mr. Feng Shui was secretly happy in his heart, but he still did his best to help the old lady Ren handle the funeral and was buried in the dragonfly point shui hole.

In his imagination, in twenty years, the old lady Ren can definitely become a silver armor corpse, and if he sucks the blood of his relatives, he can even reach the golden armor corpse, so he told Ren Fa that he would be buried in a coffin after twenty years.

The seeds have been planted and are waiting to be harvested.

But after the Ren family's forced purchase and sale, Mr. Feng Shui didn't want to experience such an encounter of being bullied at will, so he went out to travel within two years.

Mr. Feng Shui's talent is not low, and after twenty years, his cultivation has gone from asking the Dao realm to successfully breaking through to the mage realm, and he is a respected master no matter where he is.

But he didn't forget the matter of Renjiazhen, so he deliberately counted the days and rushed back from the provincial capital of Xiangnan.

When he came back, he happened to meet the old lady Ren moving the grave, and when the old lady Ren opened the coffin, he hid nearby to watch, and as he expected, in twenty years, the old lady Ren successfully turned into a silver armored corpse.

So he prepared to use a secret method to revive the old lady Ren, manipulate the old lady Ren to suck the blood of Ren Fa and Ren Tingting, and advance to the golden armor corpse.

But he didn't expect that Ren Jiazhen, a fellow Taoist, was not shallow, and he actually saw that something was wrong with the corpse and sealed the coffin with an ink fountain line.

He was afraid of any accidents, but he felt that Uncle Jiu's cultivation was not weak, and he didn't want to cause trouble in vain, so he found an opportunity to sneak into Yizhuang to open the coffin, and released the old lady Ren, who had turned into a silver-armored zombie, and manipulated the old lady Ren to suck Ren Fa's blood.

In his expectation, as long as he sucked Ren Tingting's blood again tonight, Old Lady Ren would have a good chance of advancing to the Golden Armor Corpse, but he didn't expect to be killed by Qin Zhou before he succeeded.

Twenty years of layout came to naught overnight, and the middle-aged man hated Qin Zhou and Ninth Uncle in his heart, and stared at Qin Zhou and Ninth Uncle with murderous intent.

"Your Excellency is also a master, but you want to become a warlock and the like, aren't you afraid of being punished by your peers in the world?"

Uncle Nine looked at the middle-aged man with a solemn face, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

If a cultivator uses evil methods to harm others, he will become an evil cultivator, and he is called a warlock, which means a person who does not learn and does not know how to do it.

The warlock's methods are cruel and shameful by his peers in the world, but his combat power is also much stronger than that of monks of the same level, and the means are endless, and no one knows if there will be any killing moves.

Through one back and one battle, Uncle Nine also saw the middle-aged man's cultivation - the perfection of the mage realm.

The master of the mage realm is complete, and there will be no more than twenty in the entire monk world, and they are all respected existences everywhere, but they didn't expect to become a warlock, and they also laid out a bureau in Renjia Town for twenty years.

Uncle Nine really didn't know where this middle-aged man came from.

"Kill you, and naturally no one will know!"

The middle-aged man smiled coldly, didn't want to say more, raised his hand and called Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Nine hurriedly used his mana to resist.

The two of them came and went, and the mana flowed all over their bodies, and there was a thumping sound between each punch and kick.

Wen Cai and Ren Tingting didn't know when they came downstairs, standing beside Qin Zhou and looking at the two people fighting in the courtyard.

"Cousin, are you okay, I heard that something happened to Renfu, so I quickly brought someone to protect you!"

Seeing Ren Tingting, Chang Wei, who was hiding behind the door, hurriedly ran forward, stood next to Ren Tingting, and said loudly.

I don't know what Chang Wei has experienced, his face is full of scratches, the security guard on his body has several holes, and there is a mark of adultery on his chest.

"Cousin, I'm fine!"

Ren Tingting also couldn't help this cousin who loves to talk big, and shook her head.

"It's okay! It's a pity that this zombie is dead, otherwise I would have shot him!"

Qiusheng rolled his eyes, didn't want to stand with him, walked to Qin Zhou's side, and asked with some concern, "Senior brother, Master, can he win?"

"It's hard to say!"

Qin Zhou shook his head.

Although the middle-aged man is powerful, Uncle Nine is not a vegetarian, he has been in Yizhuang for more than two months, and Qin Zhou still doesn't know what other skills Uncle Nine has.

Uncle Nine and the middle-aged man exchanged more than 30 moves, slapped each other, and each took a few steps back.

"You forced me!"

The middle-aged man's face was full of anger, and he didn't rush to attack, the mana on his body surged, his hands began to seal, and a fiery red light appeared in front of him.

"Dry three times, Kun six breaks, separation is fire, Kan is an arrow!

"Fire Control Spell! You are the True Fire Dao Monarch Li Kunming!"

Hearing the middle-aged man chanting the mantra, and then seeing the fire on the middle-aged man's chest, Uncle Nine exclaimed.

Li Kunming, the true fire Taoist monarch, a Taoist master in the provincial capital of Xiangnan, single-handedly controlled the magic of the fire god, and the thunder and lightning king Shi Jian is equally famous, and the two are known as the "two kings of Xiangnan", and they are famous in the monk world.

Uncle Nine didn't expect that the feng shui master who had been in Renjia Town for twenty years turned out to be Li Kunming, the true fire daojun.

Moreover, the dignified "True Fire Dao Monarch" turned out to be a warlock, and when this news spread, I don't know how much uproar it will cause!