Chapter Eighty-Six: Your Apprentice's Mind Is Not Right!

When he came to the dense forest, he looked at the broken banana tree in front of him, Feng Wanlijian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, the roots of the banana tree were already red due to the infiltration of the blood spring, and the roots above it, because they were broken from it, there was no nutrient supply, and the smell of corruption had been revealed.

"Open it and take a look!"

Feng Wanli turned around and commanded Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu nodded, the yin qi of her whole body condensed, and two white silk satin instantly flew out of her sleeves, tightly wrapped around the huge banana tree, and pulled hard.

The bodies of the three heads, suppressed under the banana tree, were revealed.

Feng Wanli took a step forward and carefully examined the three corpses floating in the blood fountain.

It stands to reason that the corpse that has been dead for ten days, after being refined into a zombie by Feng Wanli, should lose its moisture and turn into a dried corpse to better absorb the yin qi between heaven and earth.

The three corpses that appeared in front of Feng Wanli were swollen all over their bodies, their skin did not show the slightest trace of atrophy, and because of the blood, the whole entity revealed a strong red glow.

"It's going to crash at any moment!"

Feng Wanli touched his chin, stared at the three corpses, and muttered in a low voice, "The three corpses are of poor quality and can't absorb enough blood at all. ”

"What then?"

Xiao Yu looked puzzled, and couldn't help but suggest: "Why don't I find a few corpses that have just been buried?"

"That's all I can do for the time being!"

Feng Wanli sighed lightly, looked at the ruddy and swollen corpse in front of him, sighed and said, "If there is a body of a body refining monk monk, or a corpse of pure yin life, maybe you can use this blood fountain to refine a powerful zombie." ”

Saying so much, in fact, it is just Feng Wanli's thirst, the refiner is very rare in this era, and it is known that Master Yixiu is a powerful Buddhist refiner, and the pure yin life, anyway, Feng Wanli has never seen it.

"It's not early!"

Feng Wanli glanced at his watch and said, "You pay more attention to some complete corpses in this mass grave, I'm afraid that I will make Uncle Nine suspicious when I go back!"

Xiao Yu, who was obsessed with the wind, nodded vigorously and replied: "Don't worry, Fenglang, nothing will happen with me!"

Early in the morning of the second day.

Feng Wanli pushed open the door of the house, and saw that Uncle Jiu was preparing a large volume of dark money to burn, and Feng Wanli, who was familiar with the plot, knew that these were all bribes to the ghosts, so that they would not pursue Wencai Qiusheng's escape from the ghosts.

Seeing the wind, Uncle Nine smiled slightly: "Boss Qian asked me to see feng shui a few days ago, won't you be too bored at home alone?"

"Yes, come with us!"

Wen Cai waved his hand, very enthusiastic.

Seeing this, of course, Feng Wanli complimented, followed the three of Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice, and walked towards the downtown area.

The meeting place is in a beautifully decorated western restaurant.

As soon as he saw the restaurant, Wen Cai couldn't help but exclaim: "Wow, it's actually a Western restaurant!"

Uncle Nine glared at Wen Cai fiercely: "Calm down, give me less foreign appearances!"

Seeing the guests, a girl in a white dress walked slowly and smiled at the three masters and apprentices and Feng Wanli Yingying: "excuse me!"

The girl has a slender figure, white clothes and black hair, a dress as white as snow and extraordinarily delicate, looking from a distance, there is an indescribable elegance and grace, a pair of smart big eyes blinking, looking up and down the three of them.

"Wow!"

Rao is Qiusheng, and when he saw the girl's face, he couldn't help but shout softly.

Seeing Qiusheng's squinting appearance, he looked disdainful, and secretly said in his heart: "Tu Baozi!"

Since the girl came to the Western restaurant, she has long been surprised by the eyes of people like Qiusheng, and asked directly: "May I ask if it is four?"

Qiusheng looked frivolous, pointed at the girl and smiled: "Plus you! There are five of them!"

Uncle Nine was also very speechless about Qiusheng's temperament, shook his head, and said to the girl: "It was the boss Qian here who called us here!"

"Uncle Nine!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man stood up in a corner in the distance, obviously Boss Qian. And beside him are Shi Jian and Shi Shaojian.

Looking at Shi Jian's father and son, the corners of Feng Wanli's mouth raised slightly, tonight was the time when Shi Shaojian died, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, and he didn't know if he would carry Shi Jian's lightning thunder fist technique on his body.

"Sit down for a while!"

Boss Qian arched his hand towards Shi Jian's father and son, then walked over quickly, and introduced to Uncle Jiu: "By the way, this is my daughter Mary, she doesn't work there, and she doesn't have to pay for it." ”

Since it came first and came first, the first person to talk to Boss Qian was Shi Jian and his son, so he said: "By the way, the four of you want to drink something, and I'll come over after talking." ”

Looking at the departing Boss Qian, Feng Wanli touched his chin, followed behind Uncle Jiu, came to a six-person table and sat down.

Since she was her father's guest, Mary spoke in a more polite tone and asked the four of them, "What do you want to drink?"

"Coffee!"

“coco！”

"Milk tea!"

Since in the plot of Mr. Zombie, Master Ren invited Uncle Nine to drink coffee, so he is no stranger to drinking coffee.

"I also want milk tea!"

Feng Wanli waved his hand and continued, "I'm giving us four sirloins!"

"What is Sirloin?"

Qiusheng looked puzzled, he had never heard this word.

The corners of Feng Wanli's mouth raised slightly, and he explained: "It's the English of tenderloin!"

This is also where the three of the nine uncles in the original plot made a fool of themselves, sirloin is called Xileng in Chinese translation, and the ninth uncle thought it was the southeast and northwest, so he said a Dongleng, which is also the point of the original plot to make the score laugh.

However, since the wind is coming, Uncle Nine will not continue to make a fool of himself, and he will directly order sirloin at the beginning, and he will save money and order again.

After a while, after Boss Qian negotiated with Shi Jian's father and son, he walked over, and when he saw the coffee and tenderloin on everyone's table, he couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help but glance at Uncle Jiu more, and then started the topic:

"Uncle Jiu! I didn't believe in feng shui! But this western restaurant has not had much business since it opened!

Uncle Nine looked at it slightly, and said lightly: "It seems that there is indeed a problem with the feng shui here." ”

Seeing that Uncle Nine was about to continue, Qiusheng on the side hurriedly reminded: "Master!

After all, Boss Qian is a businessman, so he quickly said: "By the way, I don't know how much Uncle Nine will cost to look at feng shui for others!"

"Five hundred oceans!"

Before Uncle Jiu could speak, Qiusheng couldn't wait to open his five fingers.

"Five Hundred ???"

As soon as he heard about the five hundred oceans, Boss Qian immediately couldn't sit still. His eyes widened and he looked at Uncle Nine tightly.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect you to be more ruthless than me, I only want ten oceans from others, and you actually want five hundred!"

At this moment, Shi Jian suddenly walked over from the corner and looked at Uncle Nine with a shocked face, he didn't expect his junior brother to have such a big appetite.

"Whew!"

At this moment, Shi Shaojian passed by Mary's side, and with a slight twitch of his right hand, he directly removed one of Mary's hair.

Feng Wan's face froze, and he glanced at the three of Uncle Jiu, and found that they had all seen this scene.

"Senior brother, be careful, your apprentice is not right!"