"Dong dong dong dong"
Suddenly, the sound of a copper gong rang through the streets and alleys of Ren Town.
"Zombies are here!"
"Zombies are here!"
Bang!
The chaos, the panicked crowd, the noisy footsteps, the shouts, and the gunshots mixed together. The entire Ren Town was like a bustling city.
The Ren residence was brightly lit and noisy.
Other than the men who were patrolling outside, almost all the people in the town were gathered in the courtyard. Some of them held a rolling pin, some held a shovel, and some held a kitchen knife.
Everyone huddled together and looked at the Ren residence's large iron gate in panic.
A mob would always be a mob. Even if they had the absolute advantage in numbers, they still did not have the slightest confidence in winning.
Especially after the patrolling personnel escaped, the panic quickly spread among the crowd.
Looking at the increasingly chaotic crowd, Ninth Uncle's face showed a trace of worry." Old Master Ren, we can't wait any longer. Hurry up and evacuate the crowd. Otherwise, once fear spreads!”
"At that time, the crowd will flee in all directions. At that time, it will give the zombies an opportunity!”
Ren Fa nodded and walked forward. He said to everyone in the courtyard,""Fellow villagers, the zombies 'primary target is my Ren family's father and daughter. You don't have to worry!”
"Now, please follow the housekeeper of the Ren residence and leave through the back door. Be careful and don't panic.”
"All of them gathered together and gave the zombies a chance.”
When the villagers heard this, they felt that what Ren Fa said made sense. Moreover, Ninth Uncle did not object, so they all agreed.
Under Uncle Fu's lead, they left the Ren residence through the back door.
"Ninth Uncle, what should we do now?"
Ren Fa wiped the sweat off his forehead. Looking at the empty courtyard, he panicked again.
Even though he knew that the villagers could not help and might even cause trouble, he was not that flustered when everyone was around.
"Old Master Ren, don't worry. With me and Junior Brother here, that zombie won't hurt you and Miss Ren!”
"That's good, that's good!"
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Outside the door, the sound of footsteps could be heard clearly in the silent night.
Clang!
The steel iron door of the Ren Residence did not have any effect of stopping the zombie, and it was pushed down effortlessly.
When he saw Ren Fa standing behind Fang Gan, a purple light flashed in Great-grandfather Ren's scarlet eyes as he leaped toward Ren Fa excitedly.
Bang!
A purple-green lightning bolt as thick as an adult's arm descended from the sky and struck Old Master Ren's body fiercely, emitting a burst of fire.
"Roar!"
Great-Grandfather Ren was in pain and immediately roared in anger. In the courtyard, waves of Yin Qi spiraled up, forming a small tornado that blew so hard that everyone could not open their eyes.
At this moment, a figure jumped down from the hanging beam of the hall and headed straight for Ren Fa, who was behind Fang Gan.
It was the Fengshui Master from 20 years ago, the old Taoist priest who had fought Fang Gan before.
"It's you!"
Ren Fa looked at the other party and growled through gritted teeth.
"Move aside!"
At this moment, Ninth Uncle suddenly roared and stabbed the golden sword at the old Taoist priest who was flying over.
The old Taoist priest stretched out his pitch-black palms and slapped the golden sword that was coming at him. He used the momentum to land steadily on the ground.
Crack!
Like the sound of a rifle exploding, the golden sword emitted a flame, and a ball of black gas dissipated in the air.
"Using resentment to refine qi, using corpses to refine the body, and using poison to refine the spirit! What a vicious Corpse Cultivation Sect technique!"
Ninth Uncle looked at the pitch-black palm print on the golden sword with a hint of caution in his eyes.
"Mao Mountain Ninth Uncle lives up to his reputation!”
The old Taoist looked at Ninth Uncle and chuckled." There are only two of you. I wonder if you can defend against my zombie army!”
After saying that, he raised the bell in his hand and shook it in a mysterious way. The sound of the bell spread out, and gray ripples appeared in the air.
Thump!
Four zombies descended from the sky and landed behind the old Taoist priest. They looked at the bloody food in front of them with red eyes.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
"Ah Wei?"
Ren Fa looked at his nephew, whose face was dark and had a pair of three-inch-long fangs, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
"Roar!"
Ah Wei stared at Ren Fa with his red eyes, and the hatred in his eyes was unusually obvious.
"Haha!"
Fang Gan turned the power of lightning in his hand and chuckled." One black zombie and four undeads dare to call themselves a zombie army? Old thing, you're getting worse!”
"Senior Brother, twenty years ago, when the Corpse Cultivation Sect was famous in the martial arts world, what was the cultivation level of the zombies of their disciples?”
"Cough cough!"
Ninth Uncle straightened his back and said very black-bellied,"That's amazing. Back then, they were all black zombies. Some of the outstanding disciples controlled jumping zombies!”
"From the looks of it now, tsk!"
Ninth Uncle sighed and shook his head, as if he despised the old Taoist priest.
"Cut the crap. Let's see the real deal!”
The old Taoist priest was furious. It was embarrassing enough to control the undeads, and now he was despised by Ninth Uncle in public. It was simply repeated. He was slapped in the face in various ways, and he felt a burning pain.
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