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27 Fragrance is most afraid of two short and one long

Ninth Uncl

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Dusk was approaching.

Mortuary, morgue.

"Why is the incense burning like this? This is too strange!"

Ninth Uncle, who had eaten and drunk to his heart's content, sat on a long bench with three incense sticks in his hand. He could not help but frown and shake his head.

"People are most afraid of three long and two short, and incense is most afraid of two short and one long.”

? Lin Fan added," This incense is indeed not a good sign."”

Hmm?

When Ninth Uncle heard that, he couldn't help but smile at Lin Fan.

"Nephew, other than Feng Shui, you also know about the shape of incense?”

Lin Fan was stunned. Then, he used his shameless spirit again and said,""This is all hearsay. I know a little, but I definitely can't compare to you, Ninth Uncle.”

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who had closed the shop early, listened to their conversation and came over one after another. They stuck their heads out at the incense stick in Ninth Uncle's hand.

"Master, I've never seen incense burning like this before.”

Ninth Uncle's eyes narrowed, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes. He frowned and lowered his head to look at the three incense sticks as he said worriedly.

"Two short and one long, someone will die!"

What was that?

Must someone die?

It was so dangerous!

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's expressions changed when they heard that.

"Then whose family has a funeral?"

Hmph ~

Ninth Uncle snorted coldly. Lin Fan had never entered Mao Mountain before and he knew so much. These two disciples had been learning by his side every day but they knew nothing.

He rolled his eyes at Wen Cai and said unhappily.

"It must be someone from the Ren family. Could it be my mortuary?”

Wen Cai was rolled his eyes at Ninth Uncle for no reason. He felt wronged and returned to Qiusheng's side with a bitter face.

Qiu Sheng looked at the coffin and wondered if it was referring to Old Master Ren's funeral.

But this Old Master Ren had been dead for so many years!

Shaking his head, Qiu Sheng winked at Wen Cai, then they exchanged a glance and pushed open the coffin.

As soon as the coffin was pushed open, a foul stench assaulted their faces!

Immediately after, the two of them covered their noses and looked down. This Old Master Ren had actually changed his appearance. He had a green face and fangs, and he was even more ferocious and terrifying.

Wen Cai couldn't help but exclaim in shock.

"Eh? Has he put on weight?"

Hearing Wen Cai's surprised cry, Lin Fan and Ninth Uncle turned their heads at the same time. Then, they came to the side of the coffin. When they looked again, the corpse transformation of Great-Grandfather Ren in the coffin had actually accelerated by a step!

Now, Old Master Ren's nails and fangs had already grown out. Moreover, when he looked at the coffin during the day, the evil aura was still emitting from it. Now, for some reason, the evil aura had actually disappeared!

Looking at the disappearing killing intent, Lin Fan frowned at Great-Grandfather Ren and said softly.

"Could it have been absorbed by this zombie?”

Ninth Uncle also noticed this problem. After hearing Lin Fan's guess, he nodded in agreement. Then, he thought that there was no time to lose and it was better to take precautions as soon as possible. Thus, he raised his head and looked at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

Just as he was about to tell them to prepare something, he suddenly felt a chill outside the mortuary.

"Where did this little brat come from? How dare he come to my mortuary to cause trouble!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ninth Uncle rushed out of the door like a gust of wind.

"Master, what should we do with this zombie?”Qiu Sheng hurriedly asked.

Ninth Uncle's voice came from afar.

"Didn't I teach you guys? Qiusheng, deal with this!"

"What? Let me handle it?"

Qiu Sheng's face fell. He turned his head and looked at Old Master Ren, who was lying in the coffin with a foul smell. The corners of his mouth twitched.

I…how the f * ck would I know!

Will Old Master Ren jump up and bite me later?

Master, you're too much. Sob, sob, sob. I'm scared.

Looking at Qiu Sheng's face that kept changing, Lin Fan thought for a moment and understood.

Qiu Sheng was much stronger than Wen Cai. After all, Wen Cai was still a mortal, while Qiu Sheng was already a beginner warlock.

The so-called warlocks could already catalyze spiritual power and use talismans and Daoist magic tools to subdue demons and devils.

It was a pity that Qiu Sheng only had girls in his mind all day long. It was fine for him to use ready-made spiritual artifacts to subdue zombies, but if he had to do it himself, he could only laugh.

Lin Fan frowned slightly. Looking at the extent of Great-Grandfather Ren's corpse transformation, he thought to himself that if he didn't deal with this zombie, it would probably get up in a while!

Time couldn't be delayed. Lin Fan sighed helplessly. Zombies were troublesome. It was better to avoid trouble. He could only do it himself.

Damn! See, he was born to work hard!

Thinking of this, Lin Fan's mind immediately flashed with the knowledge of making ink pots.

Lin Fan's lips curled into a faint smile as he turned to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

"Senior Brother Qiusheng, actually, I've learned something about treating zombies when I was abroad. Why don't you let me try?”

Hearing this, Qiu Sheng felt relieved and nodded without hesitation.

"Sure, no problem. Do you need our help?”

? Lin Fan muttered," Please help me prepare paper, brush, knife, grinding knife, sword!"”

Paper, brush, knife, and sword?

Lin Fan even knew about this?

Qiu Sheng was surprised that Lin Fan even knew about this. After all, Qiu Sheng had been by Ninth Uncle's side for a long time and only knew about it.

"What is it? What is it?"

After Lin Fan finished speaking, Wen Cai looked at Lin Fan in shock.

Didn't he want to cure zombies? Why did he need all these messy things?

Seeing Wen Cai's confused look, Qiu Sheng raised his head proudly, then looked at Wen Cai arrogantly and patted his chest.

"Eldest Senior Brother is still Eldest Senior Brother. How about it? You don't know what that means, right?”

"You know about it?" Wen Cai glanced at Qiu Sheng with disdain.

Qiu Sheng smiled proudly." The so-called paper and brush knife grinding the sword is yellow paper, red pen, kitchen knife, black ink, and wooden sword!”

Hearing Qiu Sheng's words, Wen Cai finally reacted.

"Oh, Qiusheng, I didn't expect you to be a little smarter than me.”

"F * ck you, compared to you? This is an insult to my intelligence!”

Seeing that the two of them were going to fight again, Lin Fan had no choice but to urge them.

"Alright, you two. I won't care if the zombies jump out later.”

"Hehe, don't worry. I'll go get it for you now.”

"Wait for me, I'll go too!"

The two of them hurriedly went to prepare yellow paper, a red pen, a kitchen knife, black ink, and a wooden sword.

Not long after, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai rushed over with a bunch of things and placed them on the table beside Lin Fan.

Lin Fan glanced at the items on the table. After making sure that he didn't miss anything, he didn't want to waste any more time. He immediately ordered Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to help him.

Qiu Sheng used a kitchen knife to kill the chicken. Lin Fan wrote a talisman on the yellow paper. Then, he played with the peach wood sword. He dipped the talisman into a bowl filled with chicken blood. Finally, he threw a glutinous rice into the bowl and poured ink into it. After stirring it up, he dripped it all onto the line of the ink fountain.

The production of the ink fountain was almost coming to an end. At this time, Ninth Uncle went out to take a look and found that everything was normal after he went out. There was only a ghostly shadow that was escaping far away. There was nothing else!

"Strange, I clearly felt the ghostly qi, but why did it disappear in the blink of an eye?”

"Forget it, let's not care about him. Let's deal with Old Master Ren first.”

As he spoke in confusion, Ninth Uncle stepped into the house again.

However, the moment he entered the room, he saw Qiu Sheng helping him out while sweating profusely. The person who made the ink fountain…was Lin Fan?

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