Midnight, in the hall of the Ren residence.
A group of people gathered in the hall.
Fang Han and Ninth Uncle sat at the front.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai stood beside Ninth Uncle, each holding a peach wood sword.
Ren Fa and Ren Tingting hid behind him.
Both father and daughter were very afraid, especially Ren Fa. When he thought of how terrifying Old Master Ren was, he felt regret again.
She should have burned his father back then.
Now, he had to face such great danger.
Ah Wei was hiding in a corner. He also felt his hair stand on end.
A monster was already so powerful, let alone facing a zombie.
Fang Han and Ninth Uncle had to work together to deal with this.
Ninth Uncle sat next to Fang Han and always thought of Fang Han's dragon-like vitality.
The more he thought about it, the more regretful he felt.
Rumble…
Outside the Ren family town, a large number of black shadows were running crazily towards the Ren residence, causing the ground to tremble.
These were the undeads summoned by the Feng Shui Master to deal with Ren Fa.
Countless undeads gave off Corpse Qi that filled the sky.
Behind the black mass of undeads, Great-grandfather Ren was jumping.
He jumped very far. Every step he took was five meters away, and he was very fast.
After Old Master Ren moved the grave, he successfully advanced to a Bronze-Armored Corpse in just a few days.
Moreover, it was not an ordinary Copper-Armored Corpse.
After absorbing the blood of his relatives and a demon core, he was only one step away from becoming a Silver-Armored Corpse.
Of course, the difference was huge.
"What a strong corpse aura. Is this a zombie nest?”
Fang Han's senses were very sharp, so he could naturally feel the sinister demonic aura soaring into the sky.
"What Corpse Qi? Are you talking nonsense?”
"That's right. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand.”
Qiu Sheng mocked him, and Wen Cai echoed Qiu Sheng. They did not like Fang Han.
During this period of time, Ninth Uncle had been using Fang Han to educate them. As time went by, he was very disgusted with Fang Han.
Not to mention that their sweetheart also liked Fang Han. Now, they naturally had to attack their love rival.
Jiu Su's face darkened. These two disciples were actually openly targeting Fang Han.
It was fine if they were targeting him, but the two of them had not noticed the heavy Corpse Qi, yet they were in the mood to refute Fang Han.
He had lost all his face.
"Shut up. Can't you feel the strong Corpse Qi?”
Ninth Uncle glared at his two disciples.
The two disciples were terrified.
They dared to question Fang Han, but they definitely did not dare to question Ninth Uncle.
"I'm really sorry for the trouble my two apprentices gave you, Mr. Fang.”
Ninth Uncle had to apologize for his two disciples.
He had no choice. He had been too eye-catching. The future Fang Han would definitely have great achievements.
He could not let his two disciples offend Fang Han, lest Fang Han targeted them in the future.
"Ninth Uncle, let's not bother about this matter. The corpse aura outside is soaring, and there are definitely demons running amok. It reminds me of a person, that Feng Shui master.”
Fang Han looked at the sky outside.
Balls of Corpse Qi shot into the clouds, and even the moonlight became cold and dull.
Such a huge amount of corpse qi was definitely not something that Old Master Ren could possess. At least dozens of zombies were needed to gather a cloud of corpse qi.
Ninth Uncle seemed to have guessed something.
"You mean to say that the Feng Shui master set this up on purpose for revenge?”
"That's right. The so-called lifting of the coffin and moving of the burial is not to help the Ren family. He wants the Ren family to be destroyed.”
Fang Han was indeed thinking of a Feng Shui master.
Although it did not appear in the original novel, this was the real world and could not rely on the plot.
Just like Boss Tan, he didn't look for Daoist Priest Qian, but a Daoist Priest he didn't know.
"What family?"
Ren Fa, who was beside him, felt his hair stand on end.
The family was broken and the people were dead.
Wasn't this referring to them?
"It's very simple. Back then, you threatened them, and the Feng Shui master wanted to take revenge on you. He wanted to use the old master to destroy your entire family.”
Ninth Uncle said unhappily.
If Ren Fa had listened to him and burned the body, there would not have been such a big problem.
Just by looking at the large mass of corpse qi and the angry roars in the distance, one could tell how many zombies there were.
Ren Fa felt awkward and could not say anything. He could only hide behind Fang Han.
" How terrifying. What is this?"
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were both shocked.
These roars were like those of wild beasts, and there were even more of them, causing people to feel panic.
Ren Fa, Ah Wei, and the others were so scared that they were trembling.
Only Fang Han and Ninth Uncle were not afraid, although they were not calm anymore.
Ninth Uncle was having a headache.
There were so many undeads. It wasn't a good one-on-one fight, but there were more of them.
If he could become a big boss of the Nether World Bank, he could bribe the reapers of the Nether World to help deal with these undeads.
However, at present, he had not become a senior officer of the Daemons Bank and was in the middle of the election. There was no need to talk about bribing the reapers.
Fang Han's eyes were burning.
He was the only one who was more excited.
There were too many undeads, which meant that there was more merit.
He roughly counted them. There were nearly 1000 undeads. Even if each of them only had 50 merit points, they still had 5000 merit points.
Old Fang had never been so rich in his life.
However, there were too many of them, so the pressure was a little overwhelming. There was also Old Master Ren, who was at the back of the undeads.
The pressure was very strong, and his bronze skin was emitting a weak golden light.
"Bronze-Armored Corpses."
Ninth Uncle's pupils constricted.
It was troublesome enough to deal with the undeads, and it would take some time, not to mention the Bronze-Armored Corpse.
It was not an ordinary Copper-Armored Corpse.
"Oh no, there are so many undeads and a bronze-armored zombie. We didn't prepare enough for today. Mr. Fang, how are you?”
"I'm fine, but there are too many of them. You hold off the Bronze-Armored Corpses first, leave these ordinary undeads to me.”
Fang Han swung his arm, walked forward, and stretched his arm.
He couldn't miss these undeads.
While Ninth Uncle was holding the Bronze-Armored Corpse back, Fang Han was ready to harvest merit points and obtain some Spiritual Qi.
"No problem, leave the Bronze-Armored Corpses to me. I believe you can handle these undeads.”
Ninth Uncle did not refuse.
These undeads could not compare to the white-haired zombies that Fang Han had dealt with previously.
As a warrior, Fang Han was good at fighting, so he could deal with the undeads.
As long as Fang Han could stall for time, he felt that he should be able to defeat the Bronze-Armored Corpse.
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