On the other side.
The mortuary.
In the morgue.
Wen Cai was sleeping soundly.
At this moment.
Inside the coffin, Great-Grandfather Ren was soaked in the Corpse Qi and began to mutate.
His face, which was originally clear, was now completely unrecognizable. His fingernails grew longer and longer, sharp and terrifying. Finally, long fangs grew out.
Creak ~
Creak ~
The awakened Old Master Ren began to move, wanting to break out of the coffin.
A pair of hands with sharp nails slowly opened the coffin lid and reached out from inside.
However…
At the crucial moment.
His sharp fingers touched the ink thread.
Cilala ~~
The burning pain made him instantly retract his hand.
Thump!
The lid of the coffin fell with a loud sound.
Ninth Uncle, who was resting in his room, also heard the commotion.
He immediately woke up.
He immediately put on his clothes and rushed to the morgue with a lantern.
They arrived at the morgue.
There was nothing wrong with seeing Old Master Ren's coffin.
He saw Wen Cai sleeping soundly there, and some things had fallen to the ground beside him.
He thought that the noise just now was made by Wen Cai.
Uncle Nine shook his head and scolded," Sleeping like a pig. This kind of person is the most suitable for the mortuary."”
At this moment.
Cao Ye also rushed back to the mortuary.
When he saw Ninth Uncle in the morgue, he hurriedly went forward and asked,"Ninth Uncle, what happened? Could it be Old Master Ren?"
Ninth Uncle shook his head and said confidently,"With the ink thread I refined, he can't come out."”
Then, he said,
"Isn't the Young Marshal at Old Master Ren's house?" Ninth Uncle asked curiously. Why are you back?"
"I got some clues from Old Master Ren, so I came back to discuss it with Ninth Uncle!”
Then, Cao Ye told Ninth Uncle about the Fengshui Master's inquiry about the Falling Dragon Pit.
" Falling Dragon Pit!?"
Ninth Uncle was also dumbfounded when he heard that. He shook his head and said,"I've never heard of this place.
"However, this also proves that this Feng Shui Master is definitely not simple. It seems that I have to report this matter to the Mao Mountain headquarters.“
"Oh right, Young Marshal, after interacting with you for the past few days, I realized that you are very interested in the matters of the Celestial Sect. I wonder if you are interested in becoming a disciple of Mao Mountain!？”
Ninth Uncle finally couldn't help but extend an olive branch to Cao Ye.
However, he had to admit,
Cao Ye shook his head." I'm sorry, Ninth Uncle. I'm used to being idle and I'm not used to the rules of the big sects, so I won't join any sects for the time being."”
Ninth Uncle heard this.
A look of disappointment appeared on his face as he sighed,"Fine, everyone has their own aspirations. However, if the young marshal changes his mind one day, the doors of our Maoshan Sect will always be open for the young marshal.”
Cao Ye was touched when he heard that. He nodded and said,""Thank you, Ninth Uncle!"
……
……
Time flew by.
Another day passed.
Ninth Uncle went to report the situation to the headquarters of Mao Mountain.
However,
The Ren family was also in a state of panic.
So,
Cao Ye stayed in the Ren residence.
Wen Cai was the only one guarding the memorial hall.
……
……
It was night.
Nine Yin Mountain.
In a dark cave.
A grey-robed old Daoist was sitting cross-legged. His hands were forming a seal as he chanted an incantation.
A moment later.
After the gray-robed daoist finished casting his spell, he opened his eyes and said fiercely.
"Hmph, damn Daoist One-Browed, do you think I can't do anything just because you sealed the coffin with an ink fountain?”
"Since you're not in Ren Town today, then the day of my revenge has arrived!”
After saying that.
The grey-robed daoist took out a talisman and folded it into a paper figurine.
In the next moment.
The talisman turned into a small paper man and stood in front of the grey-robed daoist.
The grey-robed daoist ordered the paper man.
"Go, let Ren Weiyong out!”
……
……
At the same time.
The mortuary.
Wen Cai slept like a dead pig, just like last night.
A gust of cold wind blew past.
The little paper man also entered the mortuary with the wind.
He came to Old Master Ren's coffin.
The little paper man jumped onto the coffin.
Crackling.
The ink thread began to burn violently.
In just a moment.
The magic power of the ink thread was exhausted.
At the same time,
The paper figurine also turned into ashes.
Bang!
With a loud bang.
The black corpse let Old Master Ren shatter the coffin.
He jumped up.
He arrived in front of Wen Cai.
However,
At this time, literary talent,
However, he was still dreaming and did not know that danger was coming.
Dong dong dong!
Just as Old Master Ren came to Wen Cai's side.
He stretched out his fangs and bit down on Wen Cai's neck.
Wen Cai suddenly flipped over.
The ancestral tablet in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling light.
Old Master Ren saw this.
He was shocked.
Dong dong dong!
He escaped from the mortuary.
The furious Old Master Ren could only vent his anger on the two sheep in the mortuary.
After drinking the blood, the Ren family's old master became ferocious and jumped directly in the direction of the Ren family's residence.
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