Ninth Uncle: The Connate Saint Body Dao Fetus as a Disciple
1 Innate strength, strength that can shake the tripod

Lin Jiuyin

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The muffled sounds and messy screams woke Lin Jiang up from his deep sleep. He subconsciously reached for the glass of water at the head of the bed, wanting to smash it.

" F * ck my roommate, why can't you be quiet when you're playing games? You're ruining my good dreams. I'm getting close to my goddess and I'm about to lick her."”

Lin Jiang touched nothing.

"F * ck, he actually took my cup away in advance. Good, he's prepared in advance because he wanted to wake me up.”

Lin Jiang opened his eyes while cursing and shouted,"" Shut the f * ck up, it's just a game. It's not like your parents are going to die…"

Lin Jiang was stunned.

This wasn't his dormitory. It was clearly a brightly lit mourning hall.

There was a flickering candlelight, a terrifying paper doll…and a large, pitch-black coffin.

For no reason, Lin Jiang felt a chill go straight to his head, and he subconsciously shivered.

Anyone who woke up and found themselves in a mourning hall would subconsciously feel a chill in their hearts.

"Peng Peng!"

"Peng Peng!"

The next moment, Lin Jiang's eyes popped out. He realized that the muffled sound that woke him up came from inside the pitch-black coffin.

Inside the terrifying coffin, it seemed like there was something alive beating hard, trying to get out of the coffin.

Fortunately, the coffin was nailed tightly, and the things inside couldn't come out for a while.

However, the coffin had already been pushed open by a small gap. It was up and down. Clearly, it could not hold on for long and would be opened at any time.

"Roar!"

Along with the sound of the coffin being lifted, a deep roar came from inside, which was very scary.

It sounded like the roar of a wild beast, but Lin Jiang, who had not watched horror movies, felt that it was more like the terrifying sound made by zombies in movies.

"The corpse has come back to life!"

"The corpse has come back to life. Run!"

"Mom, help!"

"Second Master Lin is unwilling to accept this and has come back to take his life.”

……

Lin Jiang wasn't the only one here. There were also many people in ancient robes.

No one paid attention to Lin Jiang's roar earlier.

These people were all screaming in fear and desperately escaping, far away from the coffin that was making the sound.

"What is this place?"

"Ridiculous, a zombie?"

"Do you think this is a movie?"

Lin Jiang really thought that they were filming a movie. He even sighed at the superb acting skills of these extras as he looked for the camera.

"This extra's performance is very good. She vividly portrayed the horror. She's a thousand times better than those fresh meat who only know how to pose.”

"The props and scenes are also awesome. They completely restore the style of that era.”

All of a sudden, Lin Jiang felt a sharp pain in his head as a wave of memories flooded his mind.

The next moment, Lin Jiang was stunned.

He had transmigrated and even came to Ninth Uncle's zombie world.

The reason why Lin Jiang was sure that he had come to Ninth Uncle's world was because in his memory, there was an uncle named Lin Fengjiu who became a Taoist priest and was a disciple of Mao Mountain.

When his grandfather passed away a few years ago, it was this uncle called Lin Fengjiu who brought a disciple called Qiu Sheng and a talented scholar to take care of it.

Moreover, Lin Jiang recalled that his uncle, Lin Fengjiu, was exactly the same as Ninth Uncle.

"So…the corpse in front of us is real?”

In Ninth Uncle's world, it was common for corpses to come back to life. It was not surprising that Second Uncle, who was in the coffin, had turned into a ghost and ran out.

Ninth Uncle's world was filled with demons and ghosts.

As soon as he started running, Lin Jiang turned around and was about to run away with the wailing Lin family members. His small body could not withstand the drowning of his second uncle after his corpse came back to life.

Suddenly, a voice that only Lin Jiang could hear rang in his ears."

" Option 1: Turn around and run!"

"Consequences: The System will be released and will find another host. Five days later, you will die due to being infected by the Corpse Qi.”

" Option 2: Open the coffin and fight Lin Er who has turned into a zombie!”

"Reward: Innate divine strength, strength that can shake a cauldron. At the same time, the system will help you clear the corpse energy in your body.”

" Option 3: Burn the zombie before it comes out of the coffin.”

[Reward: None. Consequences: Five days later, the Corpse Qi in your body will explode, and you will die suddenly.]”

Out of the three choices, two were dead ends, and one was a path of survival on the cliff.

Lin Jiang gritted his teeth. He had lost half his life at the start and could only live for five days.

Previously, he had felt strange. It was summer, but he did not feel any heat. Instead, his entire body was cold. It turned out that he was contaminated with corpse qi.

"System, are you serious?" If he died in five days, wouldn't that mean that the Lin Clan members around him would be the same as him and wouldn't be able to live past five days?

"I'm not joking with you!"

" Friendly reminder: If you choose to fight a zombie, the reward will be given in advance.”

Lin Jiang smiled. If the reward was given out in advance, he would still have the courage to face the zombie in the coffin.

"System, are you sure you have the innate strength to defeat zombies? I won't be fooled by you?”

"The one in the coffin is just an ordinary hairy zombie. Its movements are slow and its strength is weak. The only advantage is that its body is hard and doesn't fear pain.”

"Normal people who are agile can fight with them. As long as you are careful to avoid the zombie's teeth and claws, it shouldn't be a problem.”

"Then I choose option two, fight the zombies!”

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