After some chaos, these gods of plague finally left.
Qin Feng returned to his room to take a shower and fell asleep.
He did not know that while he was sleeping, the news of Old Master Ren turning into a zombie had already spread like wildfire in the Ren family town.
"Have you heard? Something happened at Old Master Ren's house last night!"
"You're really something. Even from so far away, you know that something happened to Old Master Ren's family. Tell me, what else don't you know?”
"He's the nosy one in our town. What doesn't he know?”
"Don't talk nonsense. I heard it from Erzhu, who lives next door. He works in Old Master Ren's house. Didn't Old Master Ren ask Ninth Uncle to help him lift the coffin and bury Old Master? Yesterday was the day the old master was buried…"
More and more people gathered to listen to the gossip. A voice interrupted,"I don't think it's new! The old master's corpse had been carried back to the mortuary yesterday.”
The previous voice said mysteriously,""You guys! I only know one thing. Let me tell you, this is unusual.”
"How is it unusual? Tell me!"
The mysterious voice lowered a little."Old Master has been buried for twenty years, but his corpse is still alive.”
"Impossible! The corpse hadn't rotted after twenty years? Who would believe that?"
"Erzhu said that Ninth Uncle said that Old Master Ren fell into the trap of that Feng Shui master.”
"Don't keep me in suspense!"
"Shh!" The man made a gesture to keep quiet and continued," I heard that Old Master Ren has already turned into a zombie. He even ran back to the Ren residence last night. If it weren't for Ninth Uncle and his disciples arriving in time, Old Master Ren and Miss Ren would have been in trouble. Old Master Ren was even scratched by Old Master Ren who had turned into a zombie. If it weren't for Ninth Uncle and his disciples, Old Master Ren would have also turned into a zombie.”
Many people nodded in agreement.”
"Really?"
"That's right, it's too ridiculous! Zombies!"
Many people were skeptical.
"So what if he's a zombie? It's not like you don't know Ninth Uncle's ability.”
As the man spoke, he flung his sleeves and walked away unhappily.
Gossip was indeed a scam.
The mortuary.
When Wen Cai was cooking, he would occasionally raise his head and look at the cinnabar pen in his hand, seriously drawing talismans.
Wen Cai knew that Ren Tingting was fine. He was happy at first, but when he knew that Ninth Uncle and Qin Feng had saved the Ren father and daughter, he felt a little regretful and disappointed. If only he had followed them to the Ren family last night. That way, Tingting would definitely have a good impression of him, and he could be at ease and boldly chase after her.
"Is the food ready?"
When Ninth Uncle finally finished, he saw Wencai staring at him blankly. He looked at him in surprise. This guy was so quiet. It seemed a little abnormal!
"Oh! Soon!"
Wen Cai lowered his head, looking heartbroken.
Ninth Uncle frowned in confusion. He didn't seem to scold him today! Why did this guy have such a bitter face?
When it was time for dinner, Qiu Sheng still hadn't returned. Qin Feng was still nowhere to be seen. Ninth Uncle was a little worried and asked Wen Cai to knock on the door.
"Lil Feng, are you okay?"
Wen Cai looked at Qin Feng's pale face and was instantly shocked. No wonder his master asked him to make more nourishing things for Qin Feng to eat. Looking at Qin Feng's appearance, his complexion was much uglier than last night. His injuries must be very serious.
"It's alright!"
Qin Feng smiled weakly. Refining it had consumed a lot of blood essence and spiritual power, so it was naturally impossible for him to recover with a nap.
"Let's eat! Master asked me to make chicken soup for you and added a lot of herbs. Eat more later.”
As Wen Cai spoke, he wanted to help Qin Feng up but was rejected by him.
He was weak, but it wasn't to the extent that he couldn't walk. It was so ugly for two men to pull each other.
"Eat first!"
Ninth Uncle sat on the rocking chair and frowned when he saw Qin Feng's pale face.
"Good!"
Looking at the large table of delicious food in front of him, Qin Feng's hunger became even stronger.
After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Qin Feng instantly felt less weak.
Ninth Uncle checked Qin Feng's pulse and confirmed that he had only consumed too much blood essence and spiritual power, and that his blood essence was insufficient. Only then did he feel relieved. He even instructed Wen Cai to make more good things to nourish his body.
Although Ah Wei and the others were putting on an act, what surprised Qin Feng and Ninth Uncle was that Ah Wei and the others really sent some medicinal herbs and tonics over the night before.
After Ninth Uncle left, Qin Feng immediately carried half a basin of animal blood back to his room and flashed into his space. Although Ninth Uncle was stubborn, he was still quite considerate. He even thought of this.
Arriving at the space, Qin Feng was instantly stunned.
The originally empty space had been divided into several areas after the system awakened. It looked orderly.
Qin Feng was originally prepared to modify the space. He made a few simple bamboo houses to store medicinal herbs and personal belongings for Qin Yong to live in. Now, he did not even need to do anything.
Qin Feng passed half a basin of animal blood to Qin Feng. He had already been refined by himself. In the future, he could not drink human blood. He could only use animal blood as a substitute. Animal blood naturally could not compare to human blood. This was something that could not be helped.
Fortunately, Qin Yong already had his blood essence and soul imprint in his body. The two of them were now connected by blood. If his strength increased, Qin Feng's strength would also increase. If Qin Yong were to advance, his strength would similarly rise, and it would be mutually beneficial.
After refining the zombie, Qin Feng learned from Ninth Uncle that the so-called spatial artifact was still different from his space.
Ordinary spatial magical artifacts, such as storage rings and soul-summoning banners, could only seal zombies and magical artifacts in spatial magical artifacts and summon them during battle. Unlike his space, which could store other items and allow Qin Yong to move freely.
In the quiet mortuary, the old-fashioned and solemn Ninth Uncle was meticulously fiddling with the magic tools. Qin Feng was lying on a recliner at the side, his eyes closed, leisurely basking in the sun.
Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps. Qin Feng, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and saw Ren Fa and his daughter walking in behind Wen Caiqiu. He sat up and smiled at them.
"Old Master Ren, Tingting, why are you here?”Ninth Uncle was not as calm as Qin Feng. When he saw the Ren father and daughter enter, he put down his work and smiled at them, cupping his hands.
Ren Fa glanced at Qin Feng who was lying on the recliner. Seeing Qin Feng's pale face, he said apologetically,""I heard that Ah Wei said that Qin Feng was injured, so I brought Tingting here to take a look. Ninth Uncle, this happened because of our Ren family.”
Qin Feng touched his nose awkwardly when he saw the Ren father and daughter thinking this way.
This misunderstanding seemed to be a little big. He had only suffered some external injuries when he fought with Qin Yong.
Ninth Uncle was also embarrassed. He looked at Qin Feng with a trace and forced a smile. He led the Ren father and daughter to the ancestral hall and said,""It's just a small injury.”
Ren Tingting obviously didn't agree with Ninth Uncle's words. She glanced at Qin Feng and said worriedly,""How can it be a small injury? Qin Feng's complexion is even worse than my father's."
"That's right!" Ren Fa seemed to have thought of something. He put down his teacup and said to one of his followers,""Ask them to move the things in."
"Old Master Ren, this is…"
Looking at the Ren family's servants moving things in and out, there were seven to eight large boxes and a few bags in the courtyard. Ninth Uncle's stiff face was filled with surprise.
Ren Fa pointed at the three big boxes and the bundles on them and said,""This is a thank you gift that we have prepared for you and your disciple.”As he spoke, he pointed to the few boxes made of Camphor wood behind him and continued,"These are for Qin Feng. There are some medicinal herbs inside for Qin Feng to nourish his body.”
Qin Feng opened his mouth but didn't say anything in the end. He would let them misunderstand. No matter how valuable these things were, they weren't as valuable as Ren Fa's life.
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