"Master, someone has been here!"
Zhang Wenjie pointed at the footprints on the lead powder.
Lin Jiu stared at the broken coffin with an ugly expression.
This kind of situation where someone came to steal the tower would be a harsh blow to Lin. He cared about his face. Feng Jiao's face!
How could he raise his head in front of others if they knew about it!
"Black dog blood!"
Lin Jiu pulled Wen Cai, who wanted to rummage through the coffin, and kicked the coffin that was stained with the black dog's blood.
" Black dog's blood can be used like this?"
"Normal black dog blood naturally won't, but black female dog blood is different.”
Looking at the serious expression on Lin Jiu's face, even a fool knew that he had come prepared. He just didn't know who had the guts to smash his master's territory!
"Master, let's not bother about those stinky rats hiding in the corner. Old Ghost Ren is now a corpse, and he will instinctively suck the blood of his loved ones!”
Zhang Wenjie interrupted his master's thoughts. Right now, the most important thing was to eliminate Old Ghost Ren, who was still alive and kicking. That was the moral point of walking.
He just couldn't understand why things would happen if he didn't go to the extreme.
As for the imaginary enemy that made his master's imagination run wild, Zhang Wenjie was sure that it was the Feng Shui master who pretended to be threatened and was forced to sell his body.
To have the patience to raise a corpse for 20 years, the feng shui master was probably only on the surface.
He was actually a Taoist priest of the same trade, and his cultivation was similar to his master, Lin Jiu.
Otherwise, he wouldn't even look at the Demon Trapping Lock in his hand. No matter what, it was still a f * cking magical artifact. Picking up the Demon Trapping Lock on the ground, Zhang Wenjie cursed in his heart!
"Master, so what? Isn't Tingting in danger?”
Wen Cai, who was concerned and confused, could not help but shout loudly, hoping that his master would take action immediately!
"What does she have to do with you?"
Lin Jiu looked at Wen Cai and sneered.
"Ah! We…uh…didn't…"
Wen Cai lowered his head and muttered. His thick bangs covered his eyes, and his face was as red as a monkey's butt.
"It has nothing to do with you, why are you nervous?”
He was already unhappy that someone had stolen his house. Now, his disciple actually had a relationship with a woman. Why didn't he see if his master's face was black or not?
"Master, it doesn't matter if that woman dies or not, but Old Master Ren can't die!”
"I haven't even taken the hard work fee for Old Man Ren to move his grave, not to mention that Old Master Ren is a good old man and the biggest donor of the mortuary!”
Zhang Wenjie kicked the glutinous rice on the ground and pointed out the gains and losses to his master, Lin Jiu!
"Let's go to the Ren family quickly. Old Master Ren is in danger!”
After saying that, Lin Jiu turned around and ran back. In the blink of an eye, he was gone.
If Zhang Wenjie hadn't mentioned it first, Qiu Shengwen would have believed it.
Zhang Wenjie watched as the three disappeared and put the Demon Trapping Lock on their waists. When he was putting the Demon Trapping Lock away, Zhang Wenjie felt Lin Jiu's gaze.
If the Feng Shui Master took the Demon Trapping Lock and left, according to Master Lin Jiu's personality, he would definitely abandon Old Ghost Ren who had turned into a corpse and use the Demon Trapping Lock to track the Feng Shui Master.
In the Ren residence, Ren Fa, who was lying down to rest, frowned. After taking a deep breath, he forced himself to sit up.
After putting on his clothes and lighting the oil lamp, Ren Fa once again flipped through the account book on the table to check it, sighing continuously!
Even though he was the richest man in Ren Town, he couldn't withstand the losses caused by the capsizing of the Southern cargo ship. He could only hope that Lin Jiu, that charlatan, could find a good grave to bury his ancestors like the feng shui master.
Sigh…
Suddenly!
"What stench!"
The older Ren Fa got, the more sensitive his sense of smell became.
He, who usually paid great attention to health and cleanliness, hated odors the most, not to mention the smell of this feces mixture.
A black shadow slowly enlarged on the window cloth. Ren Fa instinctively looked in the direction of the window and saw that all the hair on the black shadow's body stood up.
The person who could be the Ren family's head was naturally a ruthless person, but an unknown pressure made Ren Fa turn pale with fright, and his legs trembled so much that he wanted to pull back.
Before Ren Fa could take two steps back, the black shadow instantly flooded the window.
The wooden window collapsed with a loud bang. Wearing a tattered Qing Dynasty official robe and shroud, his skin was rotten and potholes, and his fingers were covered with long nails. He stared at Ren Fa with bloodthirsty instincts.
With a low roar, it jumped two steps towards Ren Fa. Ren Fa was so frightened that he forgot to retreat.
The ten sharp nails pierced Ren Fa's shoulders, and blood gushed out, stimulating the zombie Grand Master Ren. His bloodthirsty instinct made him open his mouth to bite.
"Ah! Help!"
Ren Fa's shoulders were pierced by ten fingers. His old and weak body jumped out of instinct to survive, and his broken throat let out a high-pitched voice like a castrated eunuch singing.
"Roar!"
The stiff joints of his hand bent, and the zombie, Grand Master Ren, opened his mouth and bit Ren Fa's neck. However, the foreign object in his mouth blocked his mouth and prevented him from completely biting down. His throat let out a beast roar.
"Ah! Help! Someone come and save me!"
Ren Fa felt a chill on his neck, and the monster in front of him was staring at him with a pair of bloodthirsty eyes. He temporarily forgot about the pain and lifted his knee to kick him. However, the effect was minimal.
The struggle caused blood to splatter from his shoulders, and a lot of blood splattered on Grand Master Ren's face.
Fresh blood dripped down and touched his mouth. His originally bloodthirsty eyes instantly constricted, and his throat jumped out with a higher pitch.
As its mouth expanded, the zombie's face was forcefully stretched to the limit. The surface of the pitted face was torn apart, and only a few strips of meat were connected on both sides.
ha
A foreign object in the shape of a mouth fell out of the broken mouth. It raised its head and roared, revealing a set of gray-black teeth.
Ren Fa's last memory was being covered by the biggest mouth!
"Roar!"
The zombie, Old Master Ren, opened his mouth wide and bit down on Old Master Ren's face. As his teeth pressed down, Ren Fa's head was squeezed and blood spurted out. The blood poured into the zombie's mouth.
More blood flowed out of his broken mouth and cheeks.
Ren Fa's miserable voice attracted the servants to come forward to check. However, when they saw that the house was in a mess and that the ugly zombie was biting Ren Fa, they turned around and shouted loudly.
Ren Fa's body fell to the ground as he opened his mouth and roared.
He sniffed vigorously to find the scent of other descendants, but every time he inhaled, he would pause.
Because of this, he had delayed the search for his granddaughter, Ren Tingting, and missed the opportunity for his family to die neatly!
When Zhang Wenjie arrived at the Ren residence, he saw the Ren family's butler, Lafu, hanging at the door with his chest and stomach torn open. It was obvious that his body had been torn apart by brute force.
Stepping over the corpse and entering the Ren residence, he saw Grand Master Ren running and jumping after the disheveled Ren Tingting.
Behind Grand Master Ren was Master Lin Jiu, who was holding a wooden sword. Secretary Qiu Sheng was standing at the side, cheering with tools in hand!
"Wenjie, hurry up and help!"
Lin Jiu slashed the incoming Grand Master Ren with her sword and shouted at Zhang Wenjie.
Zhang Wenjie jogged towards Grand Master Ren, loosened the Demon Binding Lock on his waist and swung it. Once it touched Grand Master Ren's neck, it spun a few times.
Grand Master Ren, who had been kicked away by Master Lin Jiu, roared and extended his ten fingers to stab Ren Tingting, who had fallen to the ground.
Zhang Wenjie used a sliding shovel in the opposite direction to circle around a pillar in the house and pulled with all his strength. The zombie that was about to succeed immediately retreated.
Under the principle of leverage, Zhang Wenjie pulled Great-Grandfather Ren against the wooden pillar. Zhang Wenjie then pulled the rope and spun it in circles.
Roar!
Tied to the pillar, Grand Elder Ren roared and struggled, but the Demon Binding Lock held him tightly.
"Master, Tingting is injured!"
In such a dangerous situation, it was not appropriate for Wen Cai to shout at his master, who was holding a peach wood sword and preparing to stab Grand Master Ren.
"Shut up!"
Zhang Wenjie had tolerated him for a long time. He always interrupted him at the wrong time to earn morality points. Did he not know how hard it was to fight zombies?
Lin Jiu didn't care about the sound behind him. He held the mahogany sword tightly in his right hand and charged at the corpse of Grand Master Ren!
As the peach wood sword pierced through, Grand Master Ren's body emitted white smoke and his hoarse roar continued.
Seeing that he was about to get the morality points, Zhang Wenjie found an iron rod with wooden thorns in the messy room. He picked up the wooden stick and beat it fiercely at Grand Master Ren.
"Roar!"
Lin Jiu stabbed the mahogany sword straight into Grand Master Ren's abdomen. Grand Master Ren, who was roaring from the beating, instantly emitted a strong red light from his abdomen. At the same time, a pillar of smoke came out of his nostrils and mouth.
"Kaka!"
Bang!
The wooden pillar that was tied to him cracked and exploded. His abdomen was emitting red light as he exhaled smoke. Great-Grandfather Ren, who was roaring in pain, opened the Demon Binding Lock and stabbed through the roof.
"F * ck!"
Zhang Wen looked at the duck that was about to land in his hands and got angry. Lin Jiu looked at the flying Great-Grandfather Ren and frowned at the half-corroded peach wood sword in his hand.
"Master, are you alright?"
Zhang Wenjie saw that Grand Elder Ren had escaped and turned around to ask his master, Lin Jiu.
Zhang Wenjie said after getting a reply that he was fine.
"Master, did he awaken his spirit?”
This year of studying was not for nothing. In the Maoshan Miscellany, it was recorded that zombies would instinctively absorb the blood of their loved ones when they first transformed.
However, the Grand Master Ren in front of him actually ran away at the last moment. His delicate and close relative Ren Tingting was actually able to resist the temptation and escape!
"That's possible!"
Lin Jiu lowered his head and stared at the half-corroded peach wood sword. He nodded, indicating that it was possible. However, Lin Jiu thought that it was indeed the colleague who had stolen his territory.
"Master, Tingting is dying!"
Wen Cai, the bootlicker, looked at Ren Tingting, whose face was gradually turning pale, with a sobbing tone.
Hearing Wen Cai cry, Lin Jiu turned around.
Lin Jiu threw down his broken peach wood sword and went forward to check the situation.
Black blood seeped out of Ren Tingting's right sleeve.
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