"Master, bad news! You…Eh?"
At this moment.
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng held three joss sticks in their hands as they stumbled into the room.
Seeing Ninth Uncle trembling all over, Wen Cai was stunned and hurriedly pushed Qiu Sheng."Qiusheng, Master is suffering from epilepsy! Watch out, don't let Master bite off your tongue!”
"How do we look at this?"
"You want to punch Master? I think it's good that he's knocked out!"
"Oh, oh!"
Looking at Qiu Sheng, who had rolled up his sleeves and was eager to try, Ye Chen hurriedly stopped him.
If this punch landed, he might cause Ninth Uncle any harm…
"Humph! Little Chen, don't stop these two evil disciples. I want to see if they can beat me to death or not…"
Ninth Uncle came back to his senses and stared at the two of them with a faint gaze.
Master is fine?
Wen Caiqiu's heart turned cold, and he shrunk his neck in fear.
" You're already so old, yet you're still so rash…" Ninth Uncle shook his head and said resentfully,""When you can be as steady as Little Chen, even if I ascend to immortality, I can still smile in the afterlife!”
"Speak! What's the matter?"
The two of them trembled, and their faces were filled with horror.
Wen Cai stretched out his hand.
There were three incense sticks in his hand, two short and one long.
"Master, all the incense sticks on the graves have been burned to this state!”
"Take a look at what happened."
Ninth Uncle took the incense and frowned.
"People are most afraid of three long and two short, and incense is most afraid of two short and one long. If this incense is produced in the family, someone will definitely die!”
"Why did you have to be burned to this extent?”
"Master, are you saying that someone is going to die in Old Master Ren's house?" Wen Cai blinked.”
"Could it be here?" Ninth Uncle said unhappily.”
Ye Chen opened the lid of the coffin.
Ren Weiyong's face in the coffin was no longer as lifelike as when he had just come out of the tomb.
His face was like a bloated dough.
His fingertips also became long and black, which was very strange.
At the same time, it was a little disgusting.
Ye Chen was mentally prepared, but his expression did not change.
"Master," he called out to Ninth Uncle,"the old master has put on weight.”
Ninth Uncle and Wen Caiqiu came to the coffin.
Looking at Ren Weiyong's appearance, Wen Caiqiu's face turned pale in fear.
"Hiss ~"
"Master, how…how did this happen?!”
Ninth Uncle's heart sank.
This was the reaction before the corpse transformation!
Without hesitation, he ordered,"Prepare paper, brush, ink, swords, and swords!"”
Wen Caiqiu's mind went blank.”
"Master, please wait a moment…" Ye Chen replied indifferently.
He looked at the confused and confused Qiu Sheng and Ye Chen, who was preparing paper, brush, ink, sword, and sword.
Ninth Uncle was furious.
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng had followed him for many years, but in front of Ye Chen, who had just taken in him, they acted as if they were his junior brothers.
What was this?
Ninth Uncle shook his head, his heart filled with disappointment.
Not long after, Ye Chen arrived in front of the coffin with paper, brush, ink, and sword.
Ninth Uncle adjusted the ink fountain and ordered Qiu Shengwen to fill the coffin with ink.
Then, he drew two corpse suppression talismans and stuck them on the coffin.
After making the preparations, Ninth Uncle looked at Ye Chen and said,""Little Chen, the methods I've set up are enough to suppress the old master for several days!”
"I will bring your Senior Brother Qiusheng to find and set up a corpse suppression site overnight so that the old master can be buried as soon as possible.”
"I'll leave Wencai to you. The two of you stay behind at the memorial hall and guard the coffin…"
"Don't worry, Master." Ye Chen nodded.
After Ninth Uncle and Qiusheng left, the huge mortuary was instantly empty.
Only Ye Chen, Wen Cai, and…Ren Weiyong's coffin were left.
"Little Junior Brother, let's squeeze together tonight!”
Wen Cai had a stiff smile on his face.
" I'll stay with you tonight, but…" Ye Chen nodded, then looked outside the door, his gaze distant," Before that, I need to go out for a while!”
When Wen Cai heard the voice, he grinned.
He was really afraid!
Although his junior brother was young, he was still a human. It was good to have someone to accompany him when he was guarding zombies!
However, when he heard the second half of the sentence, his face immediately fell, and there was a faint fear in his eyes.
"Where…where are you going? I'll go with you…"
Ye Chen shook his head and comforted him," Don't worry, senior brother. Master said that the old master won't be coming out for two or three days. Besides, it's still early!”
In the original work, Old Master Ren came out of the coffin because Wen Caiqiu had missed the bottom of the coffin when he was playing with the ink fountain.
Only then did Old Master Ren break out of the seal.
Previously, under Ye Chen's supervision, Wen Caiqiu did not miss anything and finished the entire coffin.
Under Wen Cai's reluctant gaze, Ye Chen left the mortuary and walked towards the town…
……
Time passed slowly.
The sun set in the west, and night fell.
In the village.
Wen Cai didn't even close the door and slept soundly.
Suddenly.
A wild cat peeked out from the threshold.
In the darkness, a pair of dark green eyes were like two ghost fires. When they opened and closed, they were strange and evil.
It seemed to have smelled something and looked at the coffin greedily.
The wild cat walked to the coffin without making a sound.
Under the candlelight, the wild cat's appearance appeared.
It was completely black, without a single strand of fur.
In the end.
The wild cat jumped up and landed on the coffin.
The Black Cat stepped on the coffin, full of inauspicious signs!
At this moment, the corpse qi of the old master in the coffin surged!
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