When Lin Jing was done, Ninth Uncle Lin and the others had finished setting up the mortuary.
Glutinous rice was sprinkled all around.
Talismans were pasted on the doors, windows, and walls.
The room was also tightly sealed with nails.
"Master, how do you think the zombie will come?”
Wen Cai sprinkled the glutinous rice, his heart pounding.
"Work hard! Don't be distracted!"
Ninth Uncle Lin reprimanded.
The corpse poison in Wen Cai's body had already been expelled.
He also became spirited.
At this moment.
The door suddenly closed.
Wen Cai was shocked and thought it was Old Master Ren.
He threw the dustpan aside.
He slammed the door hard.
"Master, let me in!"
"Master, don't leave me alone outside!”
The door opened from the inside.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed opened the door and looked at him.
"What are you shouting for? I just want to see if the door is solid or not.”
"Aiya! Martial Uncle Four-Eyed, don't scare me like this!”
Wen Cai heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it was a false alarm.
Wen Cai patted his chest.
Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside the door.
"Little Uncle-Master?"
Wen Cai asked.
"Is that you? Uncle-Master Lin Jing?"
He didn't hear anyone answer, so he prepared to open the courtyard door.
At this moment, the door outside collapsed.
Great-grandfather Ren was standing outside the door with his hands raised, facing Wen Cai.
The black gas on his body became thicker and thicker.
Old Master Ren's strength had become even more tyrannical.
Great-grandfather Ren jumped over in a few breaths.
Wen Cai was so frightened that he hurriedly ran into the mortuary and closed the door heavily.
They had already set up the mortuary.
"It's already a third-grade green zombie."
"He has indeed become much stronger. It seems that the old Daoist is indeed somewhat skilled.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed whispered.
As the few of them spoke, Old Master Ren had already leaped a few times and entered the courtyard of the mortuary.
The ground was covered with glutinous rice. When Great-grandfather Ren landed on it, it was instantly burned.
The black corpse aura on his body began to roll.
Great-grandfather Ren was not afraid at all. He only paused for a moment before continuing to jump forward.
When he arrived at the door, he was about to slam the door.
Just as his arm touched the door of the mortuary.
The talisman on it suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light.
Great-grandfather Ren hurriedly retracted his hand.
He tried several times in succession, but he was bounced back by the golden light.
This was the formation set up by Ninth Uncle Lin and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed.
It had already taken effect on the zombies.
Great-Grandfather Ren was stopped at the door and was not allowed to enter.
At this moment, a weasel jumped onto the wall of the mortuary.
The weasel looked around with its bean-sized eyes.
Not only were the surrounding doors, windows, and walls covered with talismans, but they were also tightly sealed.
If Old Master Ren wanted to enter from here, it was simply as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
It was simply impossible.
The weasel then jumped onto the roof.
He saw that there were only bricks and tiles on it, and there were no talismans.
He called out to Old Master Ren.
Great-grandfather Ren immediately turned away and stopped trying to open the door.
Instead, he jumped onto the wall and onto the roof.
Great-grandfather Ren stepped on the tiles with force and broke them, directly falling into the house.
Coincidentally, it was the house that Ren Tingting and Old Master Ren were hiding in.
"Ah!"
Ren Tingting and Old Master Ren shouted in fear.
He ran outside.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed heard the noise and rushed in with Ninth Uncle.
Ninth Uncle kicked Old Master Ren when he saw him in the house.
Great-grandfather Ren was kicked to the ground.
He immediately stood up again.
He stretched out his hands and stabbed them forward, his nails sharp.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, who was in front of him, quickly dodged.
Ninth Uncle pulled out his peach wood sword and stabbed it into Old Master Ren's lower abdomen.
Great-grandfather Ren let out a strange cry.
He swept his arms.
Ninth Uncle retreated.
Great-grandfather Ren's sharp claws scratched the pillar behind him.
The pillar immediately broke.
The strength was too terrifying.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed flew behind Great-Grandfather Ren.
He raised the mahogany sword and slashed it at Old Master Ren's neck.
However, the peach wood sword only managed to cut a shallow layer of his skin.
It's hard to move forward.
Old Master Ren's strength had been greatly enhanced by the old Daoist.
His vital parts were already well protected.
It was impossible to break it easily.
Great-grandfather Ren raised his arms.
It struck Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's neck.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed couldn't withstand the force and flew backward.
His body landed on the wooden door behind him and smashed through it.
"Ah!"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed roared in pain.
He was in a sorry state.
He picked up his sword from the ground again and pounced at Great-Grandfather Ren.
Ninth Uncle, on the other hand, was waiting for the zombie's attention on Daoist Priest Four-Eyed.
He took the opportunity to take out the golden sword.
"Imperial decree! Exterminate the Fiendgods!"
"Urgent!"
The golden sword was quickly swung by Ninth Uncle, flying out and piercing through Old Master Ren's back.
Great-grandfather Ren roared and fell forward.
The golden sword emitted a dazzling red light.
The red light exploded.
Great-grandfather Ren wailed and rolled on the ground.
He seemed to be in great pain.
The four-eyed way grows empty.
He quickly raised his sword and stabbed it into the zombie's glabella.
"Pfft-"
The mahogany sword pierced through Old Master Ren's glabella.
Black smoke kept coming out.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed wanted to continue, but he couldn't.
At this moment, the golden sword behind the zombie could not withstand it and broke in shock.
The effect of the Golden Sword was reduced by half.
Great-grandfather Ren got up from the ground again.
He roared and leaped up.
He stretched out his arms and jumped in front of Ninth Uncle.
She grabbed Ninth Uncle's neck.
His hands were as hard as iron.
After trapping Ninth Uncle, he lowered his head and bit down.
At the critical moment, Ninth Uncle threw out a talisman and stuck it on the zombie's forehead.
Great-grandfather Ren immediately stopped.
Ninth Uncle heaved a sigh of relief and wanted to break free.
However, he realized that even though Old Master Ren had stopped his actions.
However, the hands were still stuck on his neck, unable to move at all.
Ninth Uncle felt a little suffocated.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed ran over and helped to break Old Master Ren's hand.
However, there was still no way to open it.
Ninth Uncle's face turned red.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was anxious.
"Imperial decree! Undead, listen up!"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed threw out a talisman.
After it burned out.
The ten or so corpses in the morgue suddenly stood up.
The corpses were all dressed in Qing Dynasty official robes, with talismans pasted on their foreheads.
They jumped over in unison.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed clasped his hands together.
The dozen or so corpses followed suit and grabbed Old Master Ren's neck.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed removed the yellow paper from Old Master Ren's forehead.
Great-grandfather Ren resumed his movements.
He wanted to move, but he was trapped by these zombies and could not move.
He had no choice but to let go of Ninth Uncle's neck.
Ninth Uncle regained his freedom and took deep breaths.
"Junior Brother, quickly take the ink fountain!"
Ninth Uncle retreated and shouted.
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