"Ah! Master, is this Old Master Ren's house?"
Wen Cai asked.
"If it's not there, then it's here!”
Ninth Uncle glared at Wen Cai.
"That's good, that's good!"
Wen Cai scratched the back of his head and laughed awkwardly. At this time, Xu Haoran's expression froze as he looked at Ninth Uncle and said,"Master, what should we do now? Why don't we burn that corpse on the spot!”
"No!"
Ninth Uncle shook his head and looked at Xu Haoran with a sigh."" As cultivators, we value the word fate. Although we will try our best to save people, we cannot interfere with other people's choices. I have already reminded Old Master Ren not to burn it, and there will be trouble. If he doesn't listen, it means that if something goes wrong, he has to bear the consequences himself!”
Hearing Ninth Uncle's words, Xu Haoran was silent and extinguished the last thought in his heart.
After all, even if the outcome was worse, it would only be Old Master Ren's death. As for Ren Tingting, there would not be any changes!
"However, since we know where the source is, we still have to do our best to prevent this from happening!”
At this moment, Ninth Uncle changed the topic. He looked at Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng and said with a solemn expression,"Wen Cai Qiu Sheng! Prepare paper, brush, ink, swords, and knives!"
"What?"
Wen Cai was stunned for a moment. He scratched his head and looked troubled. He looked at Ninth Uncle and said,"Master, what are you talking about?"
Ninth Uncle glared at Wen Cai helplessly. At this moment, Xu Haoran looked at Wen Cai expressionlessly and said indifferently,"Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword!”
"Oh, oh!"
Qiu Sheng nodded and tugged at Wen Cai.
"Let's go!"
Qiu Sheng whispered.
Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Xu Haoran looked at Ninth Uncle expressionlessly and said,"Master, are you sure you want to use that move? The ink fountain was indeed very effective against zombies, but it might not be the case for this zombie!”
"How did you know…"
Ninth Uncle was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to say something, Xu Haoran slowly pushed open the coffin at the side. He did not look at Old Master Ren in the coffin but looked at Ninth Uncle at the side.
Ninth Uncle's expression turned serious. He knew that his disciple Xu Haoran would never do anything pointless. He quickened his pace and soon arrived in front of the coffin.
Old Master Ren's corpse began to look a little plump, and the wrinkles on his face became more wrinkled. Ninth Uncle's eyes continued to look down, and soon, Ninth Uncle saw the fingers of the hand.
The originally ordinary fingers on it had now grown long jade green nails!
Ninth Uncle's expression changed. He looked at Xu Haoran and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
"I'll go and guard Old Master Ren's house!”
Xu Haoran said indifferently.
"Otherwise, there will always be a loophole!"
"Good!"
Ninth Uncle nodded solemnly. Xu Haoran did not waste any more words and turned to leave. He looked at Ninth Uncle and said indifferently,"I'll go directly now. I'll explain to Old Master Ren!”
"Good!"
Looking at Xu Haoran's back, Ninth Uncle felt inexplicably at ease. It seemed that as long as Xu Haoran made a move, everything would be resolved!
Ninth Uncle's eyes were filled with emotion. This disciple of his was indeed outstanding enough. Whether it was his temperament or talent, he was much more outstanding than when he was young!
His future achievements would definitely be above his!
Just as these thoughts flashed through Ninth Uncle's mind, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng had already come to Ninth Uncle's side with paper, brush, ink, sword, and sword.
"Master, where's Eldest Senior Brother?"
Qiu Sheng was stunned when he saw that Ninth Uncle was alone. He looked at Ninth Uncle curiously and asked.
"Oh, he went to Old Master Ren's house!"
" Huh??"
Wen Cai was stunned for a moment. His expression was blank and he seemed to be in a daze. At this moment, Qiu Sheng, who was beside him, shook his head and said with a smile,"Looks like someone is going to be heartbroken!"
"Cut the crap! Qiusheng, come here!"
Ninth Uncle glared at Qiu Sheng. Qiu Sheng shrugged and walked up to Ninth Uncle.
At this moment, Ninth Uncle was holding a chicken, making a hand seal and handing it to Qiu Sheng. Qiu Sheng was stunned for a moment, then he smiled at Ninth Uncle and said,""Master, do you want more chicken?"
"Cut the crap, take it!"
"Oh…"
Qiu Sheng muttered and took the chicken from Ninth Uncle's hand. At this moment, Ninth Uncle cut the chicken's throat bone with a kitchen knife, and the chicken blood dripped into the bowl beside him.
The bowl was filled with ink, and a rune was drawn on it with a red pen.
At this moment, Ninth Uncle's expression was solemn. He pinched his hand and inserted a finger into the glutinous rice at the side. A glutinous rice appeared in his hand and he placed it in the candlelight at the side.
The glutinous rice was instantly ignited. Ninth Uncle made a hand seal with both hands. His gaze was sharp as he threw the small ball of fire in his hand into the ink at the side.
"Boom!"
The mixture of ink and chicken blood was instantly ignited by this small ball of fire!
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