" Roar!"
The moment the peach wood magic sword that Ninth Uncle had nurtured for many years pierced through his heart, too much of the corpse qi dissipated. Ren Weiyong, who instinctively absorbed the power of the moonlight, glared at the sky and roared.
"Not good!"
The moment Ren Weiyong roared at the sky, Lin Xuan's heart tightened and he shouted,
"This guy actually has intelligence?”
Amidst the shock,
Lin Xuan's palms were sweating as he gripped the ancestral tablet in his hand tightly. He confronted the roaring Ren Weiyong!
However,
Looking at Ren Weiyong's sinister and terrifying eyes, Lin Xuan felt that he did not feel safe at all.
Immediately, he sank his qi into his dantian and roared,
"Ninth Uncle! Zombies broke the coffin, the memorial hall was about to explode!!!”
With the enhancement of spiritual qi entering his throat, the power of Lin Xuan's explosive roar was extremely great. It was simply comparable to the Buddhist Lion Roar!
Lin Xuan wasn't bragging, but in this quiet night, with just his voice, half of the people in the town could probably hear Ninth Uncle's memorial hall explode.
However,
What made Lin Xuanxin worried was that his own uncle did not respond at all after his roar that could alarm half of the Ren family town exploded!
"Ninth Uncle, hurry up!"
" I can't hold on any longer!!"
"Roar!"
Fortune never came in pairs, but misfortune never came alone. Ninth Uncle did not respond, but Old Master Ren, whose body was dry, was alarmed!
He roared,
The demon with the mahogany sword in his chest turned around and pounced in Lin Xuan's direction!
Seeing Old Master Ren's ferocious attack, Lin Xuan did not have time to think. He immediately crossed the copper coin sword in his hand and the ancestral tablet in front of him, wanting to block it.
The moment the old man pounced over.
Light.
Layers of pure and mysterious green-gold light burst out from the ancestral tablet in Lin Xuan's palm.
"Peng!"
Light exploded and shot out.
The fiendish Old Master Ren, who was filled with corpse qi, was thrown out like a rag sack.
"Chi chi chi!"
Not only was his body sent flying by the green-gold light that burst out from the Ancestral Master's tablet.
Furthermore,
The moment he was thrown out, Lin Xuan clearly saw that the peach wood sword in his chest was also dyed red by the light from the Ancestral Master's memorial tablet. Its power increased exponentially.
In an instant, a sound like acid corrosion came from his heart.
"Clang!"
As the sound of corrosion rang out, Great-grandfather Ren slammed into the door.
" Roar!"
Old Master Ren stood up straight. The moment he stood up, he roared crazily,
But…
Looking at the Ancestral Master's memorial tablet that was glowing brightly in Lin Xuan's palm, this howling fellow didn't dare to approach.
"Wuwuwu!"
Just as Old Master Ren was roaring, three ghostly wails suddenly sounded in Lin Xuan's ears.
And then,
Three petite figures wrapped in grayish-white powder suddenly darted out from behind Old Master Ren and brazenly pounced in Lin Xuan's direction.
The moment the vengeful spirit attacked, the light from the ancestral tablet in Lin Xuan's hand grew even brighter. At the same time, a majestic voice that was as majestic as a god surged out from the tablet,
"How dare you hurt my disciple?”
"How audacious!"
"Buzz!"
The sound wave swept out. The moment it burst out, the three petite figures were like snow meeting the spring sun. On the way, they were directly melted by the light emitted by the ancestral tablet.
"Pfft!"
The three ghosts did not even let out a scream before they were melted into nothingness. The evil cultivator who had opened the altar in the graveyard instantly spat out a large mouthful of pus and blood with a pale face.
"In an instant, in just an instant, the three vengeful souls that I killed with my own hands and fused their bones, blood, and spirit souls into the Human Skin Drum were killed.”
After vomiting blood, the pale-faced evil cultivator muttered in horror,
"This Lin Jiu is too strong!!!”
Just as the evil cultivator was muttering in horror, Old Master Ren, who was confronting Lin Xuan in the courtyard of the mortuary, suddenly turned around and jumped away.
Initially, Lin Xuan wanted to give chase. After all, the Ancestral Master's memorial tablet was so valiant that there was no danger in chasing after it.
But…
Very quickly, Lin Xuan dispelled this thought because just as he was about to chase after them…
The Ancestral Master's memorial tablet that was emitting light in his palm suddenly broke out of Lin Xuan's control and flew towards Ninth Uncle's room.
He looked at Old Master Ren in front of him and then at the Ancestral Master's memorial tablet that was floating away.
Lin Xuan replied,
......
......
In Ninth Uncle's room, Ninth Uncle, who had been tricked by the evil cultivator and had drunk a derivative of the drowsiness Gu, was lying on the bed in deep sleep with a calm expression.
Looking at the smile on his face, it was obvious that Ninth Uncle's dream was very beautiful.
However,
In the next second, Ninth Uncle's beautiful dream disappeared.
At that moment…
Lin Xuan clearly heard the god-like and dignified voice from the ancestral tablet. He shouted angrily at the sleeping Ninth Uncle,
"Brat, the zombies and ghosts are about to eat your junior brother, and you're actually sleeping here?!？”
However,
Even under Lin Xuan's lion-like roar, Ninth Uncle, who did not wake up, could not be woken up by this volume.
As expected,
The patriarch's angry shout was useless.
The Ancestral Master had a bad temper. Lin Xuan could clearly see that the light that spread out from the Ancestral Master's memorial tablet suddenly condensed into a palm.
"Pa!"
The effect of the slap was immediate. Ninth Uncle woke up with a cry.
Who am I? Where am I? What happened?
Ninth Uncle Mu opened his eyes in a daze. His ears were buzzing, and he could not focus his gaze on Lin Xuan and the ancestral tablet. He shook his head a few times and still felt dizzy.
"Brat, why aren't you catching the zombies? You can turn corpses into zombies in the mortuary. You've completely disgraced me.”
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PS: The power went out. This chapter was written on a mobile phone. Please forgive me if there is any oversight.
Sigh, my phone only has 5% battery left. If it doesn't come back tonight, I'll call it a day. Of course, I'll finish the chapters I owe today tomorrow.
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