Ren Tingting couldn't persuade Ren Fa, and it was impossible for Ninth Uncle to come to the Ren family. After thinking for a while, Ren Tingting braced herself and said,""Qin Feng, why don't you stay? If my grandfather really comes, we can take care of each other.”
When Ren Fa heard that, he looked at Qin Feng expectantly as if he was grasping at a life-saving straw."That's right! Qin Feng, you can stay with Ah Wei and the others in the Ren family. You can also take care of each other, right?”
"Alright then!"
Since he could not persuade them, Qin Feng could only settle for the next best thing and stay in the Ren family.
Qin Feng was willing to stay, and the Ren father and daughter heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.
"Qin Feng, thank you!"
"I'll help you arrange a guest room. What else do I need to do?”
"Prepare more glutinous rice and sprinkle it on the ground at the door. It's best not to sleep at night. Be alert. I'll just guard the courtyard.”
"Uncle, Tingting, Qin Feng, you don't have to worry, let my people guard it! I'll go gather all my brothers. If the zombies come, I'll kill them with a shot.”
At this time, Ah Wei did not forget to show off in front of Ren Fa and Ren Tingting. Ah Wei did not believe that zombies were not afraid of guns.
After Ah Wei finished speaking, he happily went to look for the patrol team members.
Such a good opportunity, of course he had to perform well.
Ah Wei liked to be in the limelight, so Qin Feng was sitting in the living room drinking tea.
Yi Zhuang,
Ninth Uncle and Ninth Uncle had just fallen asleep. He obviously did not expect that under the triple effect of the ink thread, the talisman, and the array formation, Old Master Ren in the coffin could still continue to cause trouble.
Great-grandfather Ren kept struggling, becoming more and more irritable.
"Creak!"
After suffering from the ink thread, Great-Grandfather Ren had learned his lesson. He did not directly touch the ink thread on the coffin with his hands. Instead, he used violence. Thick corpse qi and yin qi kept hitting the coffin lid.
The ink fountain line flashed and kept shining. The coffin was opened again, making creaking sounds.
Old Master Ren had never sucked blood before, because the tomb was filled with extremely dense Corpse Qi and Yin Qi.
Ninth Uncle had just fallen asleep when he heard a creaking sound. He suddenly opened his eyes, got up, grabbed the golden sword beside his pillow, and ran out. He rushed to the morgue as fast as he could.
Wen Cai woke up with a start. He sat up in a daze, opened the door of the room, and yawned as he walked out.
At this moment, the ink net and array on the coffin were shattered by Old Master Ren. The coffin that contained Old Master Ren suddenly exploded. Old Master Ren, who was dressed in Qing Dynasty clothes, stood up with a ferocious expression.
Ninth Uncle had just arrived and kicked the door open.
"Bang!"
After the wooden door fell, Old Master Ren's fierce face appeared in front of Ninth Uncle.
The mutated zombie stared at Uncle Nine with both sides and quickly jumped toward Uncle Nine.
"Ah!"
Wen Cai was originally still a little confused. When he saw Old Master Ren's fierce face, he shouted in fear.
Ninth Uncle suddenly frowned. What he was afraid of really came true. This disciple of his was really incapable of doing anything and was always a hindrance! Instead of sleeping in her room, she came out to cause trouble.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Great-grandfather Ren heard Wen Cai's scream and stopped in his tracks. He turned to look in Wen Cai's direction and decisively abandoned Ninth Uncle to jump towards Wen Cai.
"Wen Cai, hold your breath!"
Seeing that Old Master Ren was getting closer and closer to Wen Cai, Ninth Uncle shouted anxiously and slashed at Old Master Ren with his golden sword.
Ninth Uncle secretly rejoiced in his heart. He did not have the habit of putting magic tools beside his pillow. If Qin Feng's words had not made him feel a sense of danger, he would not have casually placed the golden sword in a place within reach.
Pa!
The golden sword slashed at Great-grandfather Ren's body, creating sparks. The burning pain made Great-grandfather Ren's body tremble. Ninth Uncle raised his sword and slashed a few times in a row. A series of sparks rang out.
Ninth Uncle hurriedly pushed Wen Cai away. He kicked the ground with both feet and jumped high into the air. He kicked Old Master Ren's body and sent him flying.
Ninth Uncle was surprised to find the Eight Trigrams Mirror on the wall. His eyes flashed, and he immediately reached out to pick up the Eight Trigrams Mirror and shone it at Old Master Ren!
"Uhh!"
A golden light hit Great-Grandfather Ren's body. Great-Grandfather Ren's body trembled and he let out a miserable cry.
Great-grandfather Ren stared at Ninth Uncle for a while before he shot up from the ground and leaped toward the door.
Ninth Uncle saw that Wen Cai was not injured and immediately heaved a sigh of relief. He took the golden sword and chased after him.
Although Old Master Ren was slightly injured, these injuries did not cause him much harm and did not affect his escape at all.
When Ninth Uncle chased after him, he happened to see this guy jump onto the door and jump far away.
Ninth Uncle was depressed when he saw this scene. He went back to his room and put on his shoes. He told Wen Cai to open the door and followed Old Master Ren's footsteps.
The traces left behind by Old Master Ren were too obvious to Ninth Uncle. Wherever Old Master Ren passed by, a layer of black qi would float in a short period of time.
Ninth Uncle followed the black gas all the way here.
Qin Feng's guess was right. Old Master Ren jumped in the direction of Ren Fa's house.
Along the way, Ninth Uncle saw the corpses of a chicken and a cat that had their blood sucked dry.
Ninth Uncle was shocked when he saw this. The zombie's strength would definitely increase greatly after drinking blood. Even if animal blood was inferior to human blood, Old Master Ren's strength would also increase a lot in a short period of time.
Under the cover of the night, the Ren residence appeared even quieter and more terrifying.
Ren Fa, Ren Tingting, and Ah Wei were chatting in the living room. All of them were starting to feel tired.
The members of the patrol team couldn't hold on any longer and were all sleeping soundly.
Qin Feng's eyes flashed with mockery. How dare they say that they wanted to protect the Ren family's father and daughter? It was hilarious.
Qin Feng held the mahogany sword and did not feel sleepy at all. Qin Feng's pitch-black eyes looked at the pitch-black sky, and he could not help but miss his previous life.
In the night, a figure was hopping toward the Ren family.
A series of jumping sounds suddenly came from afar. Qin Feng pursed his lips and tightly gripped the peach wood sword.
"Roar!"
Soon, a figure dressed in Qing Dynasty clothing appeared on the courtyard wall. He opened his mouth and shouted as his eyes swept around.
The two to three meters tall wall was nothing to the current Great-Grandfather Ren. He jumped into the courtyard with a light leap.
The Ren residence was brightly lit all of a sudden, and a few servants on night duty ran over with torches.
"Go!"
The two guards clearly didn't understand the situation. They saw a black shadow charging at Great-Grandfather Ren with a steel knife.
"Run! It's time to die!"
When they saw Old Master Ren's appearance, the two guards were so scared that they almost peed their pants. They threw down their steel knives and turned to run.
"Everyone, be careful. The zombies are coming in.”
Qin Feng looked at the fiendish guy in front of him and shouted inside.
The servants who followed behind were also trembling in fear. They had lost their ability to think and did not know how to escape.
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