However, just as Ninth Uncle and the others returned, Wen Caiqiu rushed in with an anxious expression.
The two of them were still holding three incense sticks that had not been burned.
Ninth Uncle frowned and took it. His eyes narrowed.
"Master, two short and one long is troublesome!”
Ling Xiao also spoke up.
"Eldest Senior Brother, Master, how is this troublesome?”
"Yeah, Eldest Senior Brother, what's going on?”
Wen Caiqiu asked curiously.
"What people are most afraid of is three long and two short. If it's incense, the most afraid is two short and one long.”
Ling Xiao explained. He did not care about the old man, and he would just bury him later.
A late-stage green zombie would definitely give him a lot of experience points and money.
However, the person who set up the Ten Thousand Blood Corpse Raising Array would definitely hide in the dark and appear again, so the one who was in trouble was the other party.
"That's right. If this incense is produced in the family, someone will definitely die!”
Ninth Uncle said solemnly as he held the incense in his hand.
"Is it Old Master Ren's house?"
Qiu Sheng asked curiously.
"Nonsense, could it be this?"
Ninth Uncle rolled his eyes at him.
"If it's not related to me, I won't worry!"
Wen Cai, who was at the side, had an indifferent expression.
"But will anything happen to Miss Ren?？”
Qiu Sheng was curious.
"In short, Ren is in trouble!"
Wen Cai said subconsciously. However, the moment he heard the words 'Miss Ren', he was instantly shocked.
"Wow, Master, Eldest Senior Brother, you have to save Miss Ren!”
Wen Cai said anxiously.
"Eh? Didn't you say that it's none of your business? What's the rush?"
Qiu Sheng teased.
"You can't say that. If you save the life of your sweetheart, getting married won't be a problem.”
Wen Cai said seriously.
"Come on, can't you tell that Miss Ren likes Eldest Senior Brother?”
Qiu Sheng rolled his eyes.
"It's over, it's over. Then I have no chance!？”
Wen Cai's face was instantly filled with disappointment. If he were to compete with Qiu Sheng, he might not be able to win, but he would not be in despair. However, if he were to compete with Ling Xiao, he should give up as soon as possible.
"Don't drag me into this. I don't want to talk about love for the time being!”
Ling Xiao was speechless when he heard that.
"Senior Brother, although you think so, Miss Ren doesn't think so. I still have no hope!”
Wen Cai looked helpless!
"Don't talk about this. Master, quickly think of a way!”
Qiu Sheng, who was at the side, ended the topic and quickly spoke to Ninth Uncle, who was looking at the coffin in deep thought.
"Nonsense, if there was no other way, why would I bring a coffin back?”
Ninth Uncle said calmly.
" Is there something wrong with the coffin?!"
Qiu Sheng asked curiously.
"Naturally, it's not the coffin. There's something wrong with the corpse!”
Ling Xiao also walked over and said calmly.
"Is there a problem with the dead? Did he really become a zombie?"
Wen Cai was instantly afraid and hurriedly took two steps back.
"Open it and you'll know!"
Qiu Sheng wasn't afraid. Instead, he was curious and prepared to open the coffin.
"Stop! Your Eldest Senior Brother has the Evil Suppressing Talisman, and if you open it like this, it'll be useless!”
Fortunately, Ninth Uncle stopped Qiu Sheng in time.
Qiu Sheng was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his right hand.
"My Evil Suppressing Talisman is only a high-grade Yellow Rank. It's fine against the white zombie, but against this green zombie, it can only delay its complete corpse transformation!”
Ling Xiao also spoke.
He was right. After all, he had always been hiding his strength. After all, his strength had increased too quickly.
He could not explain it to Ninth Uncle. After all, Ling Xiao had become an Earth Master in a year, and he had even learned how to refine corpses. If word of this got out, even Ninth Uncle would suspect that Ling Xiao had used an evil spell.。
Therefore, he only used 30% of his strength for this Evil Suppressing Talisman.
"Yes, literary talent, prepare paper, brush, ink, sword, and sword!”
When Ninth Uncle heard that, he remembered that although Ling Xiao was very familiar with spells like the Evil Suppressing Talisman, he was still a Human Master.
Therefore, he directly spoke to Wen Caiqiu, who was beside him.
"Ah?"
" What's that?!"
However, as soon as he said that, Wen Caiqiu was instantly stunned.
Ninth Uncle felt a headache coming on.
Why was there such a huge difference between disciples?
"Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword! You don't even understand this? What do you two usually do?”
Ninth Uncle scolded the two of them.
"Oh!"
"I see. Master, why don't you explain it clearly?”
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The two people who were scolded could not help but complain.
"You talk so much nonsense. Hurry up and go!!”
However, Ling Xiao, who was standing at the side, spoke up. The moment his words came out, Wen Caiqiu Sheng was so frightened that he hurriedly went to prepare his things.
Meanwhile, Ninth Uncle began to draw the Divine Talisman of Purification and the Talisman of Exorcism.
One of these two residences was a mid-grade mystic realm, while the other was a low-grade mystic realm.
At the same time, Ninth Uncle injected a large amount of Mao Mountain True Qi into his body.
It could be said that the power of these two talismans was extremely powerful. Ordinary green zombies would probably be killed if they were hit.
However, after drawing the two talismans, Ninth Uncle's forehead was obviously dripping with sweat.
"As expected, the consumption of zhenqi by Mao Mountain's Daoist techniques is too obvious! It should be because the level of Mao Mountain's Qi cultivation technique was too low!”
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed when he saw this scene.
And the concentration of his true qi was simply not enough to draw a middle-grade mystic talisman.
However, the reason was that the level of Mao Mountain's Qi Refining Technique was too low.
It was only a high-grade yellow-grade cultivation technique.
Those powerful cultivation techniques had long been lost in the long river of time.
Ling Xiao did not know when he would be able to get a cultivation technique as a reward. At that time, he would not have to worry about the matter of true essence.
"Master, the chicken blood is here!"
[True Origin Record: Low-grade Earth-rank, extremely powerful cultivation technique]
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