"What?! The zombie ran away?"
Ninth Uncle returned to the mortuary. Just as he was about to return to his room and sleep, he heard Qiu Sheng shouting in the courtyard that Old Master Ren had disappeared.
Seeing that Ninth Uncle had not entered the house yet, Qiusheng hurriedly ran up to him and grabbed him.
"Master, bad news. Old Master Ren is missing!”
Ninth Uncle could not help but frown when he heard that.
It seemed that the bad feeling from before was not groundless. What he was worried about had finally happened.
Ninth Uncle ignored Qiusheng and walked to the morgue alone.
Qiu Sheng followed behind Ninth Uncle closely. At the same time, his heart was pounding. Ever since Old Master Ren entered the mortuary, he had always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, but he could not remember it.
Now, this feeling was inexplicably strong.
"What happened?"
Qiu Sheng followed Ninth Uncle to the morgue and asked curiously as he looked at the cracked coffin.
Ninth Uncle looked around and was shocked.
Although this Old Master Ren was a black zombie, it was considered relatively powerful compared to ordinary zombies.
However, no matter how powerful he was, it was impossible for him to break through the ink line augmented by magic power.
Unless someone deliberately opened the coffin and let Old Master Ren go, could it be that someone had entered my mortuary?
Just as he was feeling puzzled, Ninth Uncle suddenly saw a piece of wood on the coffin from the corner of his eye. There was no trace of ink line at all. He picked it up and turned around abruptly, glaring at the two of them.
"What's going on?"
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at each other.
There was also a layer of golden paint on the wood piece. One could imagine that this was the layer of wood piece on the surface of the coffin.
"Master, isn't this wood?"
Wen Cai pointed at the wood pieces that fell from the coffin and said, wondering why his master asked such a stupid question.
Qiu Sheng looked at the wooden piece in confusion. He knew that it was the wooden piece on the outside of the coffin, but there was no trace of ink on it.'。
That day, he had flicked the ink lines on the coffin. He had flicked on the front, back, left, right, and top, but he had forgotten to flick on the most easily overlooked part. At that time, Wen Cai had just been fooling around with him, so he had forgotten about this matter!
"Master, I…"
Before Qiu Sheng could finish, Ninth Uncle interrupted him. His eyes were bloodshot under his white eyebrows. He looked at the two of them and asked angrily.
"I asked you what this is!"
Wen Cai had never seen Ninth Uncle so angry before. He was so scared that he stopped talking. Qiu Sheng was even more unwilling to go to Ninth Uncle's head at this time.
"How many times have I told you to remember that every part of the coffin has to be marked with ink lines?”
"After following me for so many years, Qiusheng is only at the third rank of the Warlock realm. Wencai, you only stepped into the Warlock realm last year. What sin have I committed to have you two disappointing disciples?”
Wen Cai stared at the wooden piece in a daze and only reacted after a long time.
Aiya, I forgot to flick the bottom of the coffin!
Ninth Uncle glanced at the two of them. Now was not the time to be angry, but when he saw his two disciples being so disappointing, he immediately felt his chest tighten and shouted.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and look for it!"
Seeing that Ninth Uncle did not punish the two of them, Wen Cai hurriedly fled through the door. At the same time, he wondered why Ninth Uncle was so merciful today.
Qiu Sheng had been following Ninth Uncle for the longest time. Without waiting for Ninth Uncle's order, he ran out of the morgue and shouted at the same time.
"Master, why don't I go to the Ren residence to take a look?”
The first thing a zombie would do after turning into a corpse was to look for their blood relatives.
This was something that everyone who understood the habits of zombies knew.
Ninth Uncle looked up at the moon tonight. It was not a full moon yet, but it was only a few days away.
At this time, Old Master Ren had run away. When the moon was full, he would absorb the essence of the moon, making it even more difficult to deal with.
hey ~
"Wait, just to be safe, I'll go with you.”
With a sigh, Ninth Uncle followed Qiusheng out of the mortuary and went to Ren Manor with Qiusheng.
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When it was ugly, the cold moon hung high in the sky. Those who were sleeping could not help but feel a chill.
The lights in the Ren residence's study were still flickering, and the people in the room sighed.
"Sigh, I've lost quite a bit this month.”Ren Fa sat in front of the table and looked at the account book with a worried expression. He stood up and pushed open the window to look at the cold moon outside.
"I have to ask Ninth Uncle to bury my father as soon as possible. Otherwise, if this continues, with this kind of Feng Shui, my family's fortune will be ruined sooner or later.”
Ren Fa looked outside and felt melancholic.
At this moment, the courtyard of the Ren residence was very quiet. Ren Fa was already used to this kind of silence. He felt that the wind tonight was a little cold. Just as he was about to close the window and continue reading the account book, a voice came from below.
rustling
The sound of grass and trees.
"Are the leaves already falling at this time?”Ren Fa could not help but frown. He shook his head and was about to close the window. He returned to his desk and fiddled with the account book.
For some reason, she felt a little flustered.
At the same time, a person had entered the Ren Manor.
This person was wearing an official robe from the Qing Dynasty. Four fangs peeked out from the corner of his mouth, and there was still blood dripping from them that had not coagulated. It was Old Master Ren.
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Old Master Ren was jumping around in the courtyard. His nose twitched stiffly as he suddenly turned his gaze to the Ren residence's study.
Pa ~
The window of the study was closed, but Great-grandfather Ren's eyes were bloodshot. He stared at the window and locked onto his target.
"Roar!"
Great-Grandfather Ren roared and jumped up from the ground. He flew like a crow towards the Ren residence's study.
Kacha!
The window of the study was broken, and Great-grandfather Ren jumped into the study.
"Who is it?"
As soon as he landed, Ren Fa looked at Old Master Ren carefully and asked. Then, he looked very puzzled.
"Father?"
Ren Fa looked at Great-grandfather Ren in surprise, his mind a little muddled.
His father had been dead for more than twenty years. How did he suddenly come back to life?
Ren Fa stared at the old man's face. It was exactly the same as when he opened the coffin a few days ago. The only difference was that he was alive now. However, no matter how he looked at it, it felt like he no longer recognized him.
Ren Fa's heart began to tremble as he looked at Old Master Ren's ferocious face. He suddenly thought of what Ninth Uncle had said.
The first thing the deceased looked for after turning into a corpse was blood relatives. Could it be that his father had already
"Roar!"
Great-grandfather Ren roared and stared at Ren Fa's neck. His eyes gradually became more crazed and ferocious. After the roar, Great-grandfather Ren jumped at Ren Fa.
"Oh my god! Help!"
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