A moment later,
The light on the ancestral tablet dissipated. The ancestral tablet that had been worshiped by incense for more than ten years was still shining brightly. Cracks appeared on it.
It was obvious.
Lin Xuan took advantage of his master's arrival and had already exhausted all the incense and wish power on the ancestral tablet.
However,
Lin Xuan didn't care about the ancestral tablet that had exhausted all the incense and wish power. Even Ninth Uncle, who respected his master, only wiped the cracked ancestral tablet a few times.
He no longer cared.
On one hand, it was because the ancestral tablet could be rebuilt at any time. On the other hand, it was because Ninth Uncle's face was swollen too high!
"Cough, cough, cough!"
After a moment of silence, Ninth Uncle coughed lightly and turned to look at his nephew.
"Ah Xuan, today's matter…"
"Ninth Uncle, what did you say? What happened today?"
Before Ninth Uncle could finish speaking, Lin Xuan said righteously,
"When I was eating with the zombie just now, my eyes seemed to have been hit by a cold air. I'm still in a daze!”
When he heard his nephew say this, a gratified expression appeared on Ninth Uncle's face.
Then,
Ninth Uncle fiercely circulated his true essence to his cheeks. After forcefully suppressing the swelling on his cheeks, he made a casual expression and said to Lin Xuan,
"Nothing, nothing!"
"Oh right, Master said that Old Master Ren's corpse has changed. This matter can't be delayed!”
"Ah Xuan, you take the golden sword. I'll put the ancestral tablet in the mourning hall and take some magic tools. Then, I'll go subdue the zombie!”
As he spoke, Ninth Uncle took a deep breath and shook his head violently. He placed his fingers in front of his chest and bit his fingertips to draw a talisman in the air. Finally, he pointed at his glabella.
"Open!"
As soon as the Heavenly Eye opened, Ninth Uncle's big eyes widened. His face twitched as he picked up the ancestral tablet and slammed it against the door.
"Clang!"
With a loud bang, Ninth Uncle, who had a headache, stood up with his hand on the door.
"Master!"
"You're too ruthless!"
" This slap is so heavy, I still haven't recovered from it!'
Seeing Ninth Uncle slam the door, Lin Xuan wanted to help him up.
"Ninth Uncle, how are you?"
"It's fine!"
However, before Lin Xuan's hand could reach him, Ninth Uncle pushed him away awkwardly.
"How could anything happen to me? Your uncle is in harmony with Yin and Yang. How could anything happen to me?”
Ninth Uncle expressed that not only did he not need Lin Xuan's help, he even said stubbornly,
"Hahaha, I just couldn't stand properly just now. Oh right, I heard you say that the zombie already has consciousness?!”
"In order to prevent that bastard from returning, Ah Xuan, stay in uncle's room and don't move around. Uncle will go and investigate first!”
As he spoke,
Ninth Uncle, who was stubborn, straightened his neck and held the door as he walked towards the mourning hall.
On the way to the mourning hall,
Ninth Uncle didn't see any traces of zombies at all. However, the courtyard of the mortuary was a little badly damaged!
The moment he arrived at the mourning hall, a hint of relief flashed across Ninth Uncle's eyes.
Because…
In the mourning hall, his own disciple, Wen Cai, was actually lying on a bamboo bed and sleeping!
Thank god Wen Cai wasn't killed. That was great.
However,
Ninth Uncle's gratification was instantly dispelled by Wen Cai, who was snoring like thunder and sleeping soundly.
At that moment…
Ninth Uncle picked up the pointer and rushed forward. He slapped Wen Cai awake.
After the fight, he picked up the spiritual artifact offered by the mourning hall and left without saying anything, leaving behind a tearless Wencai.
Wen Cai covered his butt and felt wronged.
What was this!
Didn't he just say that he wanted to stay awake during the day during dinner?
Even if he didn't let me stay in the day, he wouldn't have slapped me in the middle of the night!
This whip lashed out.
I can't sleep for the rest of the night!？
Feeling wronged, Wen Cai tilted his head and fell into Tian Tian's dream.
"Ninth Uncle, what was that sound just now? Did you kill the zombie?”
Lin Xuan, who was alarmed by the loud sound of the pointer flying around, came over when he heard the sound. He stuck his head out to look at the room and said with concern,
"How is it? Is Wen Cairen alright?”
"Wencai is fine!"
Before Lin Xuan could poke his head over, he was pushed away by Ninth Uncle, who had a righteous expression on his face.
"But the zombies are gone."
"Let's hurry up and head to Old Master Ren's house. I hope we can still make it in time.”
......
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Late at night, the bright moon was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the Ren family town was pitch-black in the night.
In the market, Great-grandfather Ren, who had a peach wood sword that glowed with a bright red light stuck in his thin body, extended his hands and jumped dozens of meters forward.
Although…
The zombie's body was stiff, and its jumping speed was not high. However, in this era where the average house was only seven to eight meters tall, a distance of ten meters was enough for him to climb over walls as if he was walking on flat ground.
It was also because of this that the old master, who was guided by his bloodline, shot in a straight line in the direction of the Ren residence!
"Ninth Uncle! Hurry up!"
On the other side, Lin Xuan, who had been activated by Ninth Uncle's Heavenly Eye, looked at Ninth Uncle, who ran diagonally from time to time after Old Master Ren pulled him out of the door!
"If we continue to slow down like this, we won't be able to catch up to that guy at all!”
Lin Xuan said,
This was the first time he knew that jumping could be so fast!
"Ah Xuan, Ah Xuan, no, no, uncle's body has some problems!”
Sensing his groggy head, Ninth Uncle waved his hand and said,
"Take the magic tool and leave first. Uncle will be there soon!”
"Good!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan decisively took the magic artifact from Ninth Uncle and replied,
"I'll go first. Ninth Uncle, hurry up and follow me. Don't get lost!”
Lin Xuan expressed that in order to prevent the zombie from harming people, he would fight with all his might. Of course, the most important thing was that Ninth Uncle, who never lied, had just said that the zombie had been seriously injured by the Ancestral Master. In addition, it had been soaked in chicken blood, dog blood, glutinous rice, and black donkey hooves for so long.
At this time, Grandpa Ren was faster, tougher, and fiercer. To cultivators, he was worse than an undead.
Wasn't this the perfect time for him to show off his manly prowess and take down Ren Tingting's third base?!
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