Lin Mu and Ninth Uncle had just arrived at the gate of the mortuary when Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai welcomed them in enthusiastically.
Although Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were usually very respectful to Ninth Uncle, they were extremely abnormal today. They served tea and water to Ninth Uncle, massaged his shoulders, and massaged his legs.
What was even more bizarre was that these two clowns were even more obsequious to Lin Mu than Ninth Uncle.
He called her "Martial Uncle" more sweetly than his own father.
How could Lin Mu not see it? On the other hand, Ninth Uncle was also confused by the sudden change in attitude of these two disciples. He thought that these two disciples had caused him some trouble again. After several interrogations, he said that he did not cause any trouble.
Ninth Uncle thought that the two of them were filial and enjoyed the massage.
Seeing that Ninth Uncle was in a good mood, Lin Mu asked,""Senior Brother, we have a corpse transporter in Mao Mountain. Could there be a corpse keeper as well?”
Seeing that his junior brother was interested in asking him for advice, Ninth Uncle was also in a good mood. He explained to Lin Mu,"We don't have a corpse-keeper in Mao Mountain. We drive corpses so that the 'customers' who died in foreign lands can return to their roots. That's why the corpses have some ability to move temporarily.”
Ninth Uncle pondered for a moment and said," There are also people who raise corpses. Maybe Master didn't tell you, but raising corpses is something that only evil spirits do. They put corpses in places surrounded by Yin Qi. If their souls can't reincarnate, they will turn into evil spirits. From there, he could rely on the Yin Qi produced by the zombies to cultivate evil techniques to increase his cultivation.”
"Evil Qi is the key to turning a corpse into a zombie, right, Senior Brother? Are zombies also divided into levels?"
"That's right. The reason why corpses can turn into zombies is because of this baleful aura.”Ninth Uncle nodded approvingly, then looked at his two disciples and shook his head.
"Zombies are generally divided into six levels. Previously, your senior brother Four-Eyed chased away the most ordinary undeads.”
"The first level zombies are called 'White Zombies'. After the corpses enter the Corpse Nurturing Ground, they will be stiff but not rotten. Their bodies will be covered with fluffy white fur.”
"The second level of zombies is called 'black zombies'. After the zombies have eaten the blood essence of animals, they will shed their white hair after a period of time and be replaced by black hair that is a few inches long. This kind of zombie is already difficult for ordinary people to deal with.”
"The third-level zombie is called the 'Jumping Corpse'. It mainly jumps, but it's also invulnerable to swords and spears. It can fly several feet high with a jump. Ordinary Taoists can't subdue it. Senior Brother has also seen a jumping corpse. That time, my senior brothers and I set up an altar to practice and tried our best to subdue the' Jumping Corpse'.”
" The fourth-level zombies are called 'Flying Corpses'. They are evolved from absorbing the moonlight of the Dark Yin. Flying corpses are usually zombies that are more than a hundred years old or even hundreds of years old. They are agile and can jump as if they were flying. They can absorb the essence of the soul without leaving any external injuries. Even if our master personally goes out, I'm afraid that these zombies that are more than a hundred years old…"
"If you go any higher, I'm afraid you won't be a zombie anymore. You can already be called a demon. You can slay dragons and extradite the god of plague, but you can cause a great drought in the world.”
"What level of zombie is Old Master Ren?”Lin Mu asked.
"Old Master Ren, the corpse will not rot for twenty years. Once it turns into a corpse, it will definitely become a 'black zombie'.”
" That's not right. His dragonfly skimming the surface of the water gathered Yin Qi from all over the place. He also trimmed the tomb with cement. It can be said that it's like a snowflake covering the top'. The Yin Qi gathered and did not dissipate. In addition, the Ren family has twenty years of luck. Once the corpse changes, it will definitely become a 'jumping corpse'.”
Uncle Nine also said unintentionally," If a jumping corpse absorbs the blood essence of a close relative, it can cultivate the ultimate evil spirit and turn into a flying corpse.”
Ninth Uncle said. After a while, he felt a little sleepy. He yawned and slowly fell asleep on the rattan chair.
After hearing Ninth Uncle's words, Lin Mu fell into deep thought. He felt that Old Master Ren's matter was not as simple as it seemed. Old Master Ren must have been used by someone to seal him up with a 'snowflake cover'. Then, he was worshipped with all kinds of jewels and treasures by the Ren family.
The decline of the Ren family's luck in the past twenty years was not a coincidence. It was precisely because Old Master Ren had absorbed it that it led to its decline. It was obvious that he was vicious. Old Master Ren would definitely become a " jumping corpse " after leaving the coffin. If the blood of his closest relatives was added, the consequences would be unimaginable.
This corpse cultivator had made the right bet. The Ren family was powerful and would definitely last forever with endless luck.
Thinking of this, Lin Mu's eyes were filled with killing intent towards this terrifying enemy.
Then, when he caught a glimpse of the two clowns, his killing intent suddenly dissipated and he pretended to stretch.
"In that case, I'm going to take a nap too.”
Lin Mu stood up and revealed an imperceptible smile. Seeing Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai following behind him, he pretended to yawn.
Walking out of the hall, Lin Mu went to his side room and stopped for a moment, waiting for his two martial nephews to follow him.
"Wow!" The two of them turned the corner and were shocked to see Lin Mu standing straight in front of them.
"What are you two doing? I've long known that something was wrong with you.”
"Hehe, hehe, Martial Uncle, Martial Uncle, the two of us just saw that Martial Uncle was working too hard, so we wanted to see if we could help Martial Uncle.”
"Really?"
"It's true. Even pearls aren't that real.”
"Then forget it. I was thinking that if you were in a good mood today, I would consider helping you if you had anything to ask of me. Now, it seems like a pity.”
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at each other and immediately walked over, wishing they could kowtow to Lin Mu a few times.
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