Ninth Uncle roared and slapped the zombie with his left hand.
In an instant, a huge bloody handprint that was several meters tall smashed fiercely towards the zombie.
"Roar!"
The zombie let out a furious roar, and its pair of pitch-black claws also smashed toward the giant palm.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The moment the two attacks collided, a terrifying shock wave spread in all directions.
The shock wave instantly blasted Ninth Uncle and the zombie.
Both of them were sent flying backward and smashed onto the ground.
It was obvious that the zombie was at a disadvantage in this collision, because both of his hands were directly cracked.
Half of his palm was shattered.
"Damn it, he doesn't have a weapon. Otherwise, he would have died from this attack! Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, these two brats, why didn't you send over your weapons?”
Ninth Uncle, who had crashed into the courtyard, also grimaced and rubbed his chest.
"Creak!"
However, at this moment, the door of the yamen opened. Wen Caiqiu Sheng, who was carrying a pile of weapons, walked in with a dumbfounded expression.
"Wow! What happened? Why did those soldiers run away? Eh? Master?"
Wen Cai looked around in confusion and immediately noticed Ninth Uncle.
"Master, we're here! Why are you here? Shouldn't you be in prison?”
Qiu Sheng also ran over with a confused look.
"Hmph, if you hadn't come, I wouldn't be here. I would be in a grave!”
Ninth Uncle glared at them when he heard their words.
Then, he hurriedly snatched all the weapons, talisman papers, and daoist robes from the two of them.
With these buffs, Ninth Uncle was instantly in high spirits.
"Hmph, a mere late-stage green zombie dares to hit me? I'll kill you! The two of you, guard Old Master Ren's corpse!”
Ninth Uncle snorted coldly, rolled up his sleeves, and walked straight into the prison.
"This zombie is in trouble!"
Qiu Sheng immediately gloated.
"Yeah, poor zombies!"
Wen Cai also nodded with a bitter expression.
"But isn't Master Ren dead? Was there a need to guard his corpse? Will he become a zombie?"
Wen Cai looked at Ren Fa's corpse lying quietly in the middle of the courtyard and was a little confused.
"Whatever Master says, we should hide Old Master Ren's body well! This way, even if they turn into zombies, they won't be able to hurt us!”
Qiu Sheng spread out his hands and called Wen Cai to push the table towards a room in the corner.
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A few minutes ago, in the Ren family mansion.
"Daoist Priest Ling Xiao, will my father be alright?”
In the hall, Ren Tingting worriedly spoke to Ling Xiao, who was reading a book.
"It's fine. With my master here, your father will be fine!”
Ling Xiao answered Ren Tingting's question while reading.
His words were like a tranquilizer, instantly calming Ren Tingting down.
Because Ling Xiao was around, he had Ren Tingting instruct all the servants to go home. Thus, there were only the two of them in the entire Ren residence.
As the two of them did not speak, the entire hall fell silent.
Ling Xiao was engrossed in the book in his hands, while Ren Tingting was gradually engrossed in Ling Xiao's reading.
Ling Xiao had a clean face and was dressed in a white robe. The elegant aura on him made Ren Tingting, who had just returned from the provincial capital, feel intoxicated.
One had to know that she had communicated with Ling Xiao before this, so she was shocked to find out that not only did Ling Xiao know China's cultural history very well, but he was also extremely proficient in the world's situation, western culture, science, and English.
In addition, Ling Xiao also possessed unimaginable strength.
How could Ren Tingting not be moved by such a perfect person?
Her feelings were different from Liu Yingying's love at first sight.
Instead, he was tempted by Ling Xiao in all aspects.
"Daoist Priest Ling Xiao is such a perfect person. If I can marry him, I should be the happiest person in the world, right? But am I worthy?"
Ren Tingting began to fantasize, but her fantasies were quickly shattered.
Such an outstanding and perfect person, was she qualified to be his lover?
At this moment, Ren Tingting was a little disappointed.
"Pa!"
However, Ling Xiao suddenly closed the book in his hand.
The voice immediately woke Ren Tingting up from her daze.
"He's finally here. If he hadn't come, it would have been past midnight!”
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed as he stood up with a smile.
"You're here? Are the zombies here?"
When Ren Tingting heard Ling Xiao's words, she immediately hid behind him.
"Not only zombies, but also the person behind everything!”
Ling Xiao said calmly.
Sizzle!
Suddenly, all the lights in the Ren residence began to flicker crazily.
" Bang bang bang bang!!!"
In the next moment, with a series of explosions, all the light bulbs actually exploded.
" Daoist Priest Ling Xiao!"
Ren Tingting was so frightened that she immediately pounced into Ling Xiao's arms.
"It's fine. It's just a little trick to scare people.”
Ling Xiao helplessly patted Ren Tingting's head, and when she regained her senses, her face instantly turned red.
However, she could not bear to leave Ling Xiao's warm embrace.
" Hu hu hu!!!"
At this moment, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew over. All the lamps, tables, and chairs in the pitch-black Ren residence were blown so hard that they shook.
"Ta Ta! Ta!"
At the same time, the sound of zombies jumping could be heard from the direction of the door.
Ling Xiao looked in the direction of the door.
In an instant, she saw Great-grandfather Ren bouncing to the center of the courtyard.
A hunchbacked old man followed behind him slowly.
"You're here?"
Ling Xiao protected Ren Tingting behind him and calmly spoke to the old Daoist.
"Kekeke! You're quite bold, little Daoist. Even your master isn't my match, but you're still so calm!”
When the old Daoist saw Ling Xiao, he immediately spoke with a sinister smile.
"My master is not your match? Then who was the one who was beaten to the point where even the substitute zombie died yesterday?？”
Hearing the old Daoist's words, Ling Xiao immediately retorted in disdain.
As expected, the old Daoist's expression darkened as soon as he said that.
"Hmph, yesterday is yesterday. When Ren Weiyong has sucked dry the blood of the little girl beside you, even if your master comes, he will die!”
"Go, kill this arrogant brat!”
The old Daoist roared furiously at Old Master Ren's zombie.
"Roar!"
Hearing the old Daoist's words, Great-grandfather Ren instantly roared and turned into a black shadow as he charged towards Ling Xiao.
"Interesting!"
However, Ling Xiao smiled when he saw Old Master Ren rushing over. He had only released a portion of Old Master Ren's strength, which was originally comparable to a Seventh Heaven Earth Master.
At this moment, he could only display the combat strength of a Sixth Heaven Earth Master. Although he was also a hairy zombie, any of his hairy zombies could actually beat him up.
Not to mention himself.
Moreover, he was the zombie's master.
Of course, Ren Tingting was still beside him, so he naturally could not control the other party's grandfather in front of him.
Thus, Ling Xiao's right hand struck out in the air.
"Boom!"
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