Qiusheng was very generous after getting his allowance. It was not unreasonable for his aunt and Ninth Uncle to confiscate his allowance. This guy started to play around when he had money in his pocket.
Boom!
Boom!
No one expected that after dark, the Old Master Ren, who had been trapped in the coffin and could not come out, would start to play tricks again. Cracks kept opening up in the coffin, and the ink thread kept shining with golden light, trapping the Old Master Ren and making it impossible for him to come out of the coffin.
The ink net and rope on the coffin were constantly creaking as the coffin struggled, and they could break at any time.
Although he had never sucked blood, Old Master Ren had been buried in a good place for twenty years. The Yin Qi and Corpse Qi he gathered were not something ordinary zombies could compare to.
Moreover, the trapped Old Master Ren seemed to be a little irritable and kept struggling.
The voice was very loud, but there was no one in the mortuary at this time. Chengxin was still on his way back. No one could stop Old Master Ren, and no one could inform Ninth Uncle.
"Squeak squeak ~"
Great-grandfather Ren did not dare to use his body to touch the ink thread or the ink net. He could only forcefully open the coffin and use the coffin to forcefully tear the ink net and the rope. As long as the ink net and the rope outside were broken, it would be much easier for Great-grandfather Ren to get out.
Cheng Xin and Ninth Uncle had underestimated it.
Although he had just turned into a corpse, Old Master Ren was still much stronger than ordinary jumping corpses. He had extraordinary strength and used the coffin to block the rope and the ink fountain net again and again as if he did not know fatigue.
"Whoosh!"
After an unknown period of time, the sturdy rope could no longer hold on and was forcefully broken by the coffin. Even the ink fountain net was torn open.
"Shua!!!"
The rope was broken, and the ink fountain net suffered as well. Even if the ink fountain line tried its best to play its role, it still could not stop Old Master Ren from struggling again and again, using the coffin to hit the ink fountain net again and again.
Finally, the ink fountain net followed in the footsteps of the rope and was torn into pieces by the coffin.
The coffin finally quieted down.
However, this was the calm before the storm. Old Master Ren was preparing for the next attack.
"Senior Brother!"
"Senior Brother!"
"Wencai?"
Cheng Xin, who had already arrived at the gate of the mortuary, knocked on the door and shouted. However, no matter how he shouted or knocked on the door, the mortuary was quiet. It was as if there was no one there and the lights were off everywhere.
Did he run out?
Cheng Xin jumped up and grabbed the edge of the wall. He jumped up and squatted on the wall to take a look at the courtyard. It was really quiet. There was no sound at all.
Normally, Wencai would be cooking at home at this time.
He should have gone out to play.
Cheng Xin jumped down from the wall, turned on a few lights, took off his clothes that were covered in mud, and was about to get water.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a loud noise attracted Cheng Xin's attention. Cheng Xin was stunned. He looked in the direction of the morgue and realized that something was wrong.”
Cheng Xin threw down the basin in his hand and ran to the morgue as fast as he could without even putting on his clothes.
In the morgue, Great-grandfather Ren, who had rested for a while, propped up the coffins on the sides of the coffin in one go. He forcefully broke the ink thread, and the coffin shattered into pieces and scattered all over the ground.
Great-grandfather Ren, who was lying at the bottom of the coffin, stood up and let out a low growl.
"Hahaha!"
At this moment, the god tablet in the morgue suddenly let out a burst of laughter, causing Old Master Ren, who had just escaped, to hurriedly jump out of the morgue's window and enter the forest behind the mortuary.
"Bang!"
Cheng Xin pushed open the door and turned on the lights. What he saw was a broken rope and ink net scattered on the ground. There were also a few coffins. The Old Master Ren in the coffin had disappeared. The window in the corner of the morgue had been smashed open, and sawdust and glass were scattered all over the ground.
Cheng Xin ran to the window to take a look. It was so dark that he could not see anything clearly. Old Master Ren had already disappeared.
Big trouble had arrived!
Cheng Xin patted the wall, picked up the ink fountain net on the ground, and hung it on the window.
"Today's food is good, right?”
"It's indeed not bad, and the price is very fair. We can often go there for a meal when we have nothing to do.”
Cheng Xin walked out of the morgue with a straight face and happened to see Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai open the door and enter.
When they saw Cheng Xin, the two of them were stunned."Junior Brother, you're back? Where's Master?"
"Where did you guys go?" Ninth Uncle had clearly instructed Wencai to look after the house, but where was Wencai? They ran out. Qiusheng didn't even help to look after the house when he came back. This was a critical period, and they actually ran away!!!
What happened?
Cheng Xin had a stern face, which was rare for Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai. Cheng Xin would not usually pull a long face like this towards them.
Wen Cai laughed dryly, unable to speak.
Qiu Sheng scratched his head and pointed in the direction of Ren Town."I was beaten up by Master because I harmed Wen yesterday, so I treated him to a meal as an apology. Junior Brother, what happened?”
Cheng Xin raised his hand and rubbed his face. It was not appropriate for him to blame them. Since things had come to this, there was no point in saying anything more. It was better to think about how to deal with the following series of troubles."The two of you, go to the hill ten miles west as fast as possible to find Master. Tell him that Old Master Ren has escaped from the coffin and has gone missing. I will make a trip to the Ren family. Old Master Ren will definitely go to the Ren family.”
The Ren family had its sons, granddaughters, and grandnieces. These were all relatives related to Old Master Ren by blood. With the characteristics of zombies that liked to bite their loved ones, they would definitely make their way to the Ren family.
"What is it? You ran out?"
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai cried out in surprise. Only then did they understand why Cheng Xin pulled a long face and asked them where they had run off to.
"Wencai, leave quickly!!!"
Qiu Sheng didn't say anything else. He pulled Wen Cai along and hopped onto the bicycle at the door. Wen Cai hurriedly chased after them, and the two of them quickly disappeared.
Cheng Xin returned to his room and brought some of his men along. He pushed his bicycle out and rode on it, rushing to Ren Town as fast as he could.
If it weren't for the distance being too far and the exhaustion of running, Cheng Xin wouldn't have bothered to get up the bicycle. This thing was very inconvenient on certain sections of the road.
"Who is it?"
When Cheng Xin arrived at the Ren residence, the servants standing guard at the entrance of the Ren residence stopped him. Cheng Xin stopped his bicycle and shouted,""I'm Ninth Uncle's disciple, Cheng Xin. There's something wrong with Old Master Ren's corpse. I want to see Old Master Ren!”
"Huh?"
Was there something wrong with the Old Master's corpse?
The two servants were shocked by this news. The two of them looked at each other, not sure if Cheng Xin was lying. Moreover, they did know Cheng Xin.
"Come with us!"
This kind of thing was not to be joked about, and it was not something that the two servants could manage. The two of them brought Chengxin into the Ren family's mansion.
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