"Tingting, we can't stay in the Ren family now. You should move down the mortuary with Mao Liqiu Sheng and stay here first.”
Ninth Uncle didn't pay attention to Ah Wei, who was kicked away by Mao Li, and went straight to Ren Tingting to persuade her.
"That's right, Tingting. Your grandfather will definitely come back again. Staying at Master's mortuary is better than staying at home!”
Mao Li also consoled.
Ninth Uncle and Mao Li's words made Ren Tingting fall into deep thought.
"Yes! I'll listen to you and Ninth Uncle."
After thinking for a long time, Ren Tingting nodded and agreed. After all, Ren Tingting had been frightened by her grandfather for the past two days.
As a zombie, Great-grandfather Ren had lost his humanity. Killing and destruction had long dominated his body.
Zombies were existences that had been abandoned by the reincarnation of heaven and earth. What Old Master Ren left behind was only a shell without a soul.
Obviously, Ren Tingting knew this too.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have believed that his deceased grandfather had returned to the Ren family on a peaceful night and killed his father.
Ren Tingting, who was young, beautiful, and had received a higher education in the provincial capital, was obviously very rational in accepting things that she would rather not believe.
……
In the mortuary, everyone was busy making preparations to prevent Old Master Ren from attacking at night.
Mao Li brought Ren Tingting to sprinkle glutinous rice in the courtyard, while Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were busy fixing the doors and windows.
Ninth Uncle flipped through the ancient books, looking for a way to deal with Old Master Ren.
Zombies were the most difficult to form among all demons and ghosts. A zombie had to be formed at the right time and place, and it had to accumulate for many years. Of course, the evil way of refining corpses did not count.
Uncle Nine had dealt with ghosts the most in his life, and he had some experience dealing with demons. However, this zombie was Uncle Nine's shortcoming. The most Uncle Nine saw were the walking corpses brought by the Four-Eyed Daoist, which were not considered zombies. They were just corpses driven by magic power to go home.
This time, at the Ren residence, due to the addition of Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai was not scratched by Old Master Ren like in the original novel.
Therefore, he was not as afraid of zombies anymore.
"Brother Li, do you think my grandfather will come tonight?”
Tingting, who had rested for a day, was obviously in a much better state than when she was attacked by Grandpa Ren yesterday.
"I don't think so. Old Master Ren was so seriously injured last night. It's obviously impossible for him to recover in a short period of time without blood.”
Mao Li patted Ren Tingting's little head and looked at her pale little face with heartache.
Ren Tingting was indeed a very strong girl.
Her father, who had always treated her as a treasure, was killed by her grandfather. Moreover, the grandfather who killed her father wanted to kill her. If it were any other girl, she would have collapsed long ago.
However, Ren Tingting stood up firmly.
After hearing Mao Li's explanation, Ren Tingting also knew that Grandpa Ren, who had already turned into a zombie, was no longer her grandfather. Instead, he was a monster that only knew how to suck blood.
"Yes, Brother Li, I understand. As long as you're by my side to protect me, I'm not afraid of anything.”
Ren Tingting said as she stared at Mao Li with her beautiful obsidian eyes.
Ren Tingting had a very good impression of Mao Li, and Mao Li had risked his life to save her when she was most helpless and in danger.
Right now, Ren Tingting had already regarded Mao Li as her sustenance for the rest of her life.
"Don't worry, no matter who wants to hurt you, they will have to step over my dead body.”
Mao Li also stared at Ren Tingting and promised her as if he was swearing.
"Brother Li!"
At this moment, Ren Tingting felt that her heart was about to melt. This happiness filled Ren Tingting's heart.
"Tingting!"
Mao Li also called Ren Tingting's name lovingly.
Just as the two of them were immersed in happiness and were about to kiss each other…
"Eldest Senior Brother, Eldest Senior Brother, see if there's anything else that needs to be fixed….”
Wen Cai ran out as if he was asking for credit. He wanted to ask Mao Li which room he still needed to book, but when he saw Mao Li and the other man who were about to kiss, he was stunned on the spot.
After being disturbed by Wen Cai, Ren Tingting's face immediately turned red. She hurriedly pushed Mao Li away, covered her small face, and ran into the room, unwilling to come out again.
"Wen Cai, let's go. Eldest Senior Brother will bring you to see a treasure.”
Mao Li went forward and directly grabbed Wen Cai's neck. With a dark face, he dragged Wen Cai into the small black room.
"Eldest Senior Brother, Eldest Senior Brother, I was wrong. Please don't take my anus. I'm normal and can't stand this kind of humiliation.”
Wen Cai's hands were tightly clutching his buttocks, his face pale as he begged Mao Li to let him go.
Hearing Wen Cai's words, Mao Li's face turned green.
He took out a brick from the flower pot beside him and continued walking into the dark room without saying a word.
"Master, Wencai should be fine, right?”
Qiu Sheng wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and asked Ninth Uncle, who was reading beside him.
"Don't worry, your Eldest Senior Brother knows what he's doing. At most, he'll let Wen Cai lie in bed for half a month and won't kill him.”
Ninth Uncle said calmly without raising his head. His tone was as if the person Mao Li wanted to beat up was not his disciple.
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