Zombie: I, Old Master Ren, suppressed Ninth Uncle at the beginning of the game
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Ren Weiyong suddenly jumped up, but his body was as if it was filled with lead. His legs were stiff and his knees were hard to bend. He barely jumped half a meter high.

He had no choice but to jump with straight legs. He was not used to this kind of force exertion.

After struggling for a long time, he finally jumped out of the hall.

When he landed, he stepped on two obvious mud pits in the courtyard.

"Meh…"

There was a commotion in the courtyard.

Ren Weiyong looked up and saw two panic-stricken black lambs in front of him.

These two lambs seemed to be used for burial. They were tied to the courtyard with red ropes. When they saw Ren Weiyong, they were so frightened that they bleated.

The scent emitted by the lamb was like the fragrance of a steamed lamb tempting Ren Weiyong.

Hungry people smelled the fragrance of roasted sheep and wanted to eat them. Ren Weiyong sniffed the scent emitted by the lambs and only wanted to open his mouth to bite through them and drink their blood!

He was shocked by his own thoughts and quickly suppressed the bloodlust in his mind.

But soon, he overturned everything and became even more eager.

"F * ck, I'm a zombie now. What's the big deal about eating two sheep?”

Ren Weiyong pounced forward, hugged the lamb's neck, and bit down fiercely.

A sweet taste spread in his mouth…

"Awesome!"

After enjoying the mutton spine, Ren Weiyong felt that his strength seemed to have become a little stronger.

Thump, thump, thump…

Ren Weiyong jumped even more energetically.

Along the way, two rows of deep and shallow holes were left behind.

He quickly left the mortuary and came to the wilderness.

……

Two hours later, the mortuary became lively.

Ninth Uncle walked in with his two disciples, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

"Master, I bought so many things today. It seems that I earned a lot of money from Old Master Ren's ritual.”Wen Cai was holding a bag of rice with both hands as he asked his master with a smile.

"How could Old Master Ren lack money? The two of you have never seen the world. If he learned his skills well, he would be able to earn money in the future.”Ninth Uncle was in a good mood and smiled.

Qiu Sheng had two jars in his left hand and three bags in his right. He was covered in things.

Qiu Sheng put down the jar and said,""Since we've earned money from this ritual, how about our salary this month?”

"Yes, Master, you promised to pay us this month.”When Wen Cai heard about the money, he immediately leaned over.

Ninth Uncle's smile froze, and his expression suddenly became serious.""Something's wrong!"

Then, she ran into the house.

" What's wrong? Master, are you trying to go back on your words…" Wen Cai immediately became anxious.

"Something happened at the mortuary!" Ninth Uncle ignored his disciple and left a sentence far away before disappearing.

"You ran away as soon as you mentioned the money.”Wen Cai muttered softly.

"Don't you know what kind of person Master is? That's a miser!" Qiu Sheng had already put everything on the ground and stretched his body. Suddenly, he was stunned."Why is our sheep lying on the ground?”

Wen Cai turned his head and saw two Black Goats lying on the ground.

The two of them went forward to check and found that there was a wound as thick as two fingers on the Black Goat's neck, but there was no trace of blood.

Only two dried corpses remained.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.

Zombies!

Only zombies would eat sheep like this.

Ninth Uncle finished checking the morgue and walked over with a gloomy face.

"Master, bad news. Our sheep is dead.”

"Master, there are zombies in the mortuary.”

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai quickly reported their findings.

"I already know." Ninth Uncle said in a deep voice," Old Master Ren's corpse has changed. We have to find it as soon as possible.”

"Old Master Ren's corpse transformation…How could it be?”Qiu Sheng asked in confusion," Master, you've already sealed the coffin with a black line. It can't come out even if it turns into a corpse.”

"It must be because you didn't work carefully and didn't finish drawing the ink line.”Ninth Uncle knocked Qiusheng's head hard with his finger.

" It hurts, it hurts…" Qiu Sheng hugged his head and squatted down.

"Ha, it's all your fault. You always do something wrong and make Master angry.”Wen Cai took the opportunity to kick him when he was down and shirk responsibility.

"It wasn't me." Qiu Sheng felt wronged.

"Don't say anymore." Ninth Uncle interrupted the two's chattering debate. He rubbed his finger in the air and sniffed it under his nose."The Yin Qi hasn't dissipated yet. It hasn't gone far. Let's go and catch it."

Ninth Uncle took out a compass from his pocket.

He pressed his finger on the compass a few times, and the needle quickly pointed in a fixed direction.

The three of them followed the compass's guidance and chased after him together.

……

Ren Weiyong hid in the cave.

He was studying his attribute panel.

[Host: Ren Weiyong]

[Realm: White Corpse]

[Strength: 2]

[Speed: 2]

Constitution: 2

[Skill: Turtle Breathing Technique]

Ten years of cultivation had allowed Ren Weiyong to evolve into a white zombie, and his various attributes had doubled.

His previous undead state could only scare ordinary people. If he encountered a brawny man, he might be beaten up.

The current Ren Weiyong could probably defeat a martial arts practitioner like Qiu Sheng.

Of course, when he met an expert like Lin Jiu, he was still a free lunch.

However, this was only the second day. With the check-in system, it would not be long before he could become the Zombie King. At that time...

Just as he was dreaming of becoming Gou Sheng, he suddenly heard a soft voice.

" The zombie's aura disappeared?"

"Bring me my cinnabar brush and yellow paper…Eh, where did Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng go?”

"Humph! If he couldn't draw the ink fountain line well, he could get lost halfway while catching zombies. He would teach them a lesson when he returned!”

Hearing the voice outside, Ren Weiyong's entire body trembled.

Lin Jiu!

The ink fountain and red line are still there, but Taoist Lin is gone.

When Ren Weiyong watched movies when he was young, Lin Jiu gave him a strong sense of security. He also admired Lin Jiu very much.

However, the admiration he had felt back then was now equal to the fear he felt.

Lin Jiu had exterminated jumping zombies before, and he, a white zombie, would not even have the chance to struggle in Lin Jiu's hands.

"Damn it, I didn't leave any footprints at all, but I still managed to chase after him like this…The various Maoshan techniques are too practical and unreasonable.”

Fortunately, after Ren Weiyong hid in the cave, he immediately activated the Turtle Breathing Technique, so he wasn't caught by Lin Jiu.

"Hmm? What's that smell? It smells so good!"

Ren Weiyong sniffled. For zombies, blood was a delicacy.

Lin Jiu's blood contained the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which was more attractive than the blood of ordinary people!

"If I can drink Lin Jiu's blood, I'll probably be able to break through to jumping zombie immediately, right?”

"F * ck, I'm thinking about sh * t!"

Ren Wei bravely suppressed his bloodthirsty desire.

Moreover, with the check-in system, it was only a matter of time before he would jump into the zombie state. Why did he have to risk his life to provoke Lin Jiu?

It must be the bloodthirsty nature of this zombie that made him impulsive…

At this time, Lin Jiu couldn't find Ren Weiyong outside the cave.

He chanted an incantation and wiped his eyes with his fingers. Instantly, a light flashed in his eyes.

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