Zombie World: I’ve become Old Master Ren
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"Rumble!"

Instantly, the sky changed color. Rolling dark red ink clouds gathered and blocked the sunlight.

The wind howled, and in the wind, there seemed to be the roar of apes, tigers, bears…

A wave of pressure pervaded the entire place. Everyone felt their bodies sink, as if they were being stared at by some high and mighty existence.

"A wild beast came down the mountain?"

"Is the Mountain God here?"

……

For a moment, everyone's faces turned solemn.

There was a hint of respect in his eyes as he looked at the statue.

In this day and age, the theory of ghosts and gods was prevalent. It could be said that no one dared to disrespect ghosts and gods.

At this moment, when they saw the strange phenomenon in the surroundings, they were even more respectful.

In the Demon Domain, Ren Wei sat on the throne. Divine light shot out from his eyes, penetrating the space and taking in everything in the Mountain God Temple.

Beneath the throne, all the demons and monsters under Ren Wei's command stood solemnly below, wanting to witness the moment when Ren Wei dominated the Nine Yin Mountain.

"Go!"

With a thought, he threw the wooden staff in his hand.

Suddenly, a mystic light flashed in the Mountain God Temple and entered the statue.

The statue immediately shone brightly, exuding a majestic aura that made people dare not look directly at it.

"The Mountain God has appeared!"

Ninth Uncle roared and prostrated himself on the ground.

"Quick, pay your respects to the Mountain God!"

Ren Fa, who was at the side, was also dissatisfied and knelt down.

Pa, pa, pa…

In the blink of an eye, everyone knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the statue.

An invisible force gathered and surged into the statue, making it look even more majestic.

"Very good!"

Ren Wei nodded in satisfaction. He could feel that the broken wooden staff was slowly repairing itself.

In other words, the Mountain God's authority was slowly recovering.

The wooden staff was restored to its original state, which meant that the Mountain God had completely condensed again.

This wooden staff represented the Mountain God's decree.

In the future, as long as he held the wooden staff, he would be able to control the entire Nine Yin Mountain.

Coupled with the Demon Gathering Banner, the Nine Yin Mountain could be said to be impregnable. Even if a heavenly master attacked, Ren Wei would not be afraid.

The reason why Ren Wei let the wooden staff receive the faith and incense power instead of directly absorbing it himself was also due to considerations.

Receiving the power of faith from a believer would cause and effect with the believer.

Since ancient times, many gods had fallen because of karma!

Therefore, if he could avoid karma, Ren Wei would try his best to avoid it.

Although Ren Wei had seen all of this in novels before, he did not know if it was true or not.

However, Ren Wei had the idea that he would rather believe it than not, so he did not take the risk.

After all, he had the bloodline of the Empress and Hanba. He was already powerful enough.

"The ceremony is over! Sacrifice to the Mountain God!"

After kowtowing nine times, Ninth Uncle stood up, picked up an incense stick, and began to burn it.

"Come, come, come. Everyone, burn incense one by one. Remember, you must be sincere. Only then will the mountain god bless you. If you are not sincere, it will be useless no matter how many incense sticks you burn or how many kowtows you kowtow.”

Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, and Ah Qiang walked out and began to call for everyone to offer incense.

Qiang was the new security captain of Ren Town.

Of course, it was also Ren Fa who supported him.

Outside the temple, there were ten incense altars.

Otherwise, how long would it take for these nearly ten thousand people to guard an incense altar and burn incense?

"Father, you have to bless our Ren family to prosper and have a lot of money.”

In the temple, Ren Fa picked up an incense stick and kowtowed in fear.

If one were to ask who was the most sincere among the people present today, it would probably be him, the biological son of Old Master Ren.

After all, the person on it was his biological father.

Moreover, he had personally experienced how fierce his biological father was.

"Grandpa, Tingting kowtowed to you.”

Ren Tingting was also someone who knew the truth of this matter. At this moment, she also knelt down sincerely and kowtowed to offer incense.

——

Time was slow, and soon, another month had passed.

In the past month, the Mountain God Temple had become quite famous in the vicinity of Ren Town.

The hunters and herb gatherers who made a living on the mountain were surprised to find that it was much easier to pick herbs and hunt after paying their respects to the mountain god.

There were fewer poisonous snakes in the mountains, and there were fewer ferocious beasts that could threaten people.

On the other hand, rabbits, pheasants, goats, and other wild animals that could be easily hunted had increased.

In any case, the danger of entering the mountain was much less each time, but the harvest was more abundant than before.

Of course, there were also those who did not believe in evil and entered the mountain without paying their respects to the mountain god.

It was just that such a thorny person could not walk out of the mountain in the end.

——

In the dead of the night, Ren Wei stood on the top of the mountain, stretching out his fangs and looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

Streams of moonlight entered his body, enveloping him in a bright light, making him look like a god.

If a Taoist priest with profound cultivation was here, he would definitely suck in a breath of cold air.

This kind of zombie was simply unprecedented!

"Your Majesty, a group of mounted gangsters have borrowed our Nine Yin Mountain and are heading towards Ren Family Town.”

A red figure appeared beside Ren Wei. It was Dong Xiaoyu, who was dressed in a wedding dress. She looked at Ren Wei with admiration and admiration.

Unfortunately, Ren Wei wasn't Xu Xian or Ning Caichen, so he didn't have the thought of a Sun Ghost for the time being.

"Horse thieves? Could it be that Mr. Ling Huan's plot had begun?”

Ren Wei's eyes lit up and he nodded.

He waved his hand, and a water mirror appeared in front of him. A group of mounted gangsters appeared.

The leader of the group was a tall woman with a ponytail.

The fifth chapter was delivered today! Shroom Author, continue to write the sixth chapter. I need your strength! Thank you ^_^

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