Lin Xuan believed that his uncle would not lie and would not harm him. At that moment, he gathered his magic power and poured it into his limbs and bones.
He circulated his magic power.
In an instant,
Lin Xuan felt his entire body lighten.
Then, Lin Xuan sprinted forward and stepped on the wall twice. His hands clung onto the wall and he leaped up, easily leaping onto the wall.
This Daoist magic power was really strong. Once he circulated his magic power, he felt as if he had lost a hundred pounds. Although he could not reach the realm of not touching the ground with his feet and floating in the air.
However, this three to five meter wall seemed to have no obstruction in front of Lin Xuan. He flipped over it with a flick of his finger and landed silently like a swallow taking water, extremely light.
"He actually learned how to use magic power without any guidance!”
"Ah Xuan, as expected of a Connate Dao Body!”
Looking at Lin Xuan, who could flip the Ren family courtyard several times in a night and move forward quickly on the wall as if he was walking on flat ground, Ninth Uncle sighed with emotion,
"My nephew is so outstanding. As an uncle, I can't fall behind too much!”
As he spoke,
Ninth Uncle's true essence circulated to his face and slightly dispersed the incense and wish power of his master who was in charge of the Netherworld.
Then, he looked at the courtyard wall in front of him with determination!
Although Ninth Uncle was already old, cultivation was different from martial arts. The older one was, the weaker one was in martial arts, but the older one was, the stronger one was in cultivation!
So,
Although the power of the incense that his master had slapped on his face had not been completely removed, Ninth Uncle, whose hair had turned white, was still confident that the walls of an ordinary official's young lady's house could not stop him, who was as light as a swallow.
At that moment…
Ninth Uncle's anger sank into his dantian. The moment he glared, he flung his clothes and leaped forward.
"Ta Ta Ta!"
Three steps in a row, the sound of the footsteps converged into one.
Ninth Uncle, who was on the tip of his toes, flew into the air. Then, Ninth Uncle stretched out his hand and pressed it against the wall in front of him.
This flip over the wall, whether it was time, speed, or strength, was controlled to the best of his ability. As long as he pressed his hand to borrow strength, Ninth Uncle would be able to flip over the wall.
But…
Unfortunately, Ninth Uncle had overestimated himself. He had yet to completely remove the power of the incense, so the balance was still off.
The current him couldn't even aim straight, let alone fly.
His left foot slid against the wall, and his entire leg stood straight. His upper body leaned forward, and a second before he pasted the wall, he helplessly closed his eyes.
"Pa! Bang!"
The first sound was his face hitting the wall, and the second was his butt hitting the ground. Ninth Uncle covered his face with one hand and supported his waist with the other. He curled up and lay in the corner of the wall.
the crayfish pupa comes and goes.
It was very painful. He wanted to groan and scream, but he couldn't. This was his last bit of stubbornness.
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Late at night, Ren Fa, who had finished writing with a brush, slowly lay on his bed.
However,
Although he was lying on the bed, Ren Fa did not feel sleepy at all. He had a splitting headache.
Well,
Ren Fa felt that the main reason for his headache was that the wine was not to his liking.
Thinking of Ninth Uncle, Ren Fa's head hurt even more.
At the wine table, Ninth Uncle talked non-stop to Ren Fa about the horror of the old man's corpse turning into a zombie. He even suggested that they find a tomb and bury him!
Good heavens,
I'm counting on my father finding a good burial spot to help my Ren family's luck.
How could he just find a random place to bury it?!
However,
Ren Fa did not say that at the table. He knew what kind of person Ninth Uncle was. He was cold on the outside but warm on the inside. He was upright and had soft ears. He was a donkey that could be easily subdued!
To deal with this kind of donkey, one must not stroke it against its fur. Therefore, Ren Fa kept pouring wine and serving good food to Ninth Uncle.
After eating his fill and drinking his fill, he could easily get rid of him with a wave of flattery and more money!
As for zombies, they were nothing!
Not to mention that the old man had not turned into a zombie yet, even if he had, so what?!
The security team in Ren Town was fully equipped with foreign guns and cannons. It was funded by the Ren family. As long as the old man dared to turn into a zombie, he would dare to capture him and sell him for money?!
Oh right,
I heard that the mummies overseas that can't even move can be sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars!
Good heavens,
If a non-moving thing could be sold for so much, wouldn't his grandfather, who could move, be sold for millions of dollars?!
If that was the case,
Ren Fa suddenly felt that if his grandfather turned into a zombie, it would be more beneficial to the Ren family than finding a good tomb to bury him.!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Just as Ren Fa's mind was filled with dollars, a cold wind suddenly blew in from the window.
In the summer, Ren Fa, who was shivering from the cold wind, got up and wanted to close the window.
But…
Just as Ren Fa was about to reach the window, he suddenly saw a terrifying existence with fangs all over its body, blood-red eyes, and a wooden sword protruding from its chest!
Suddenly,
At this moment, Ren Fa's old father, who followed the guidance of his bloodline, arrived at the Ren residence!!
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