"What?" Qiu Shengwen was stunned. He obviously didn't understand.
Ye Qing smiled and said," Yellow talisman, red brush, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword!”
"What a disappointing thing. You can't even compare to half of them!”Ninth Uncle glared at Qiu Sheng's literary talent. The more he looked at Ye Qing, the more satisfied he became. He hadn't even taken him as his master, but he already knew so many things. Compared to these two disappointing disciples, he was much better!
" Tsk, you always say that we're disappointing, but you didn't teach us…" Qiu Sheng muttered…
"What did you say?" Ninth Uncle glared at him again.
" Ah, no, nothing…" Qiu Sheng shivered and quickly went to find paper, brush, ink, and swords.
Ninth Uncle looked at it and quickly went out to find a big rooster. The rooster was extremely yang. Now that this zombie had yet to mature, using chicken blood could completely restrain this zombie.
Qiu Sheng wiped the knife, Wen Cai took the chicken blood, and Ye Qing leaned against the door and looked at the coffin. His eyes flickered.
Ye Qing was naturally very clear about what happened next. He had Qiu Shengwen flick the ink thread to seal the coffin. However, the bottom of the coffin did not pop up because of the two people's skin. As a result, Great-Grandfather Ren broke through from the bottom and ran out!
Not only did it allow the zombie to worship the moon and absorb the essence of the moon, but it also allowed the zombie to absorb Ren Fa's blood and become powerful!
After a few days of recuperation, this zombie's strength had grown crazily, in a short period of time, it jumped from a white zombie to a purple zombie, and then from a purple zombie to a black zombie!
If this zombie was given time to grow, it would not take too long. In three to five days, Old Master Ren would steadily become a hairy zombie, or even a stable flying zombie!
Compared to the other zombies, Great-Grandfather Ren seemed to have turned on a cheat, and his strength rose steadily!
There could only be one possibility. Someone was controlling it and someone was refining it!
Ordinary zombies would need thousands of years to become hairy zombies or flying zombies!
This Old Master Ren only took twenty years to become a hairy zombie. It could only be refined by someone!
As Ye Qing was thinking about it, he watched Qiu Shengwen flick the ink thread. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind came from behind him. Yin Qi spread out. In an instant, a fragrant wind appeared, and a gust of Yin Qi instantly gathered around Ye Qing!
"Young Master!" A faint voice sounded, like the orchid in the empty valley!
Ye Qing tilted his head and looked at the figure that appeared beside him. He was slightly stunned and asked in surprise,""Why are you here? Why? Aren't you afraid that Ninth Uncle will turn you into ashes?”
Who else could it be but Dong Xiaoyu?
"Young Master, I brought you some news.”Dong Xiaoyu lowered her head slightly and looked at Ye Qing bitterly.
"Oh? News? What news?" Ye Qing was surprised. He wasn't afraid of Dong Xiaoyu. In the movie, Dong Xiaoyu was kind. Even if Dong Xiaoyu was a murderous spirit, Ye Qing could deal with her with his own strength. In other words, he wasn't afraid at all!
"Young Master…"
As Dong Xiaoyu spoke, she leaned forward and told Ye Qing what had happened on the mountain as if she was whispering to him.
After Ye Qing heard this, a golden light flashed in his eyes. Heh, there really was a Feng Shui master coming back?
That fellow, he knew that he wasn't a good person, yet he still went to Pigeon Gully? What do you want? Could it be that he was planning to massacre the city with a hundred zombies?
Aren't you afraid of being punished by the heavens?
This was the most taboo thing for cultivators, but this Feng Shui Master was doing the exact opposite. Unless this guy was not an orthodox cultivator, but an unorthodox one…
No matter what this Feng Shui Master was like, he had to be careful!
He didn't have any methods to deal with enemies. It seemed that he really had to acknowledge Ninth Uncle as his master and learn some mantras, whether it was the Lightning Palm, the escape technique, or the divine technique…
No matter how difficult it was, he would learn it. In any case, he did not need to cultivate it himself. No matter what cultivation technique it was, when it came to him, he had to cultivate it obediently...
"Alright, I know about this. You go back first. Every New Year's Day and the fifteenth, I'll burn incense and sweep your grave!”Ye Qing nodded. He couldn't care less about Dong Xiaoyu.
"Young Master…"
Dong Xiaoyu opened her mouth and looked at Ye Qing with some resentment. She said softly,""Is it just to burn incense and sweep the tomb?”
"Tch, then what else do you want? Could it be that you still want my primordial yang?”Ye Qing looked at Dong Xiaoyu and teased her.
" Aiya…" Dong Xiaoyu's face turned red. She was a little embarrassed. With a whoosh, she turned into Yin Qi and disappeared.
"Who are you talking to?" After Ninth Uncle finished his work, he looked at Ye Qing and took two steps forward. He looked left and right in confusion. There was no one there either?
For things like ghosts, you would only be able to see them if they wanted you to. Otherwise, unless you had the Yin-Yang Eye or used your mana to open your eyes, you would not be able to see ghosts.
Obviously, Ninth Uncle did not have the natural Yin Yang Eyes, nor would he use his powers to open his eyes casually. That was why he did not see Dong Xiaoyu earlier!
"It's nothing. Oh right, Ninth Uncle, when can I take you as my master? I can't wait!”Ye Qing asked with a smile and casually changed the topic.
"Master!"
Ninth Uncle thought for a moment and reached out to calculate the time. He had a rough idea of the time and the almanac. He paused and looked at Ye Qing with a smile."Kid, you're lucky. Tonight is an auspicious day. Yin and Yang are in harmony.”
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