Zombie World: Helping the World

Unexpectedly, Qin Song would say that about himself, Uncle Jiu couldn't help showing a trace of astonishment on his face.

"Okay, it's getting late, Qiusheng, hurry back to your aunt's house, as for Wencai tonight, you can stay and watch!"

"what?"

Wen Cai never imagined that Uncle Jiu would let him stay and guard Yizhuang.

Wen Cai felt goosebumps all over his body when he thought of the old Mr. Ren who might become petrified at any time.

"Ah for what?"

"Master, why don't you leave me alone to guard Yizhuang this late at night?"

At this moment, Wen Cai felt a little uneasy.

"Otherwise, I'll stay with you in Yizhuang?"

When Uncle Jiu said he wanted to stay with him, Wen Cai immediately nodded and said, "Okay, okay!"

But when he saw Uncle Jiu's fierce and stern gaze, he couldn't help shrinking his neck.

"Actually, it's good to be alone!"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu immediately put away his fierce look.

"Well, tonight, I will work hard on you!"

Thinking of having to face Mrs. Ren alone at night, Wencai felt like crying.

Right now, he could only pray silently in his heart, hoping that Old Master Ren would not become rigid, and that Uncle Jiu would hurry up and find the tomb!
At night, Uncle Jiu fell asleep peacefully, and Wen Cai had already slept like a dead pig at this moment.

In the already gloomy Yizhuang, there are literary dreams from time to time. If anyone comes here, they will be scared to death.

"Tingting."

"Tingting."

At this moment, Wencai is dreaming of dating Tingting.

But what he didn't know was that there was a rustling sound from the coffin not far away at this moment.

As time goes by, this noise gets louder and louder.

As for the entire coffin, it gradually trembled with the noise at this moment.

But at this moment, Wen Cai is immersed in a dream, and has no idea what happened in reality.

Even if there was a strange noise in the coffin, he didn't notice it at all.

Accompanied by tremors, the coffin board was gradually pushed up by a force.

Immediately, a pair of black and withered hands stretched out from inside.

It's just that when those withered hands touched the ink line, bursts of white smoke rose from those hands, as if they were burned.

Immediately afterwards, those withered hands quickly retracted into the coffin.

At the same time, the coffin board fell heavily, making a bang.

After hearing the noise, Uncle Jiu immediately opened his eyes.

"what sound?"

After confirming that the sound came from the direction of the morgue, he put on a piece of clothing and rushed towards the morgue.

After scanning the coffin and confirming that it was correct, he then looked at Wen Cai's position.

Listening to the rhythmic snoring, Uncle Jiu couldn't help feeling helpless.

"I really slept like a dead pig."

After confirming that it was correct, Uncle Jiu yawned and prepared to go back to his room to continue sleeping.

It's just that as soon as he turned around, those withered hands stretched out from the coffin again.

Not surprisingly, those hands touched the ink line again.

And the coffin board fell heavily again, making a sound.

Hearing the abnormal noise, Uncle Jiu quickly turned around.

Wen Cai was lying on the ground at this time, and after being thrown heavily, he showed no sign of waking up.

"Sure enough, this kind of person is the most suitable to see Yizhuang!"

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu carried Wen Cai to the bed again.

After carefully covering him with a quilt, he left the morgue in peace.

After a night like this, the next morning, after Qin Song finished washing, he went straight to Ren's mansion.

At this moment, Ren Fa was sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper, while Ren Tingting was fiddling with the rouge and gouache in front of her, as if studying a new makeup look.

Ren Fa was a little surprised by Qin Song's sudden visit.

As for Ren Tingting, she felt a little excited.

"Doctor Qin came to the humble house, and he was far away to welcome you! I don't know why you rushed over so early in the morning?"

Looking at Qin Song not far away, Ren Tingting greeted him obediently.

After greeting the two of them, Qin Song explained the purpose of his visit.

Qin Song would not dare to say that Mrs. Ren might turn into a zombie and harm his family.

One is to worry about the surprise of the father and daughter, and the other is to prevent accidents from happening.

So Qin Song told the lie he had prepared in advance.

The general meaning is that the geomantic omen of Mrs. Ren's tomb has been destroyed.

will have an impact on future generations.

He came here this time to arrange magic instruments and talismans in Ren's mansion, and his purpose was to help the Ren family reunite in Fengshui.

The real purpose of arranging the instruments and talismans is to prevent Old Master Ren from becoming rigid and coming to harm his descendants.

Although this lie sounds very simple, it even sounds full of loopholes.

But Ren Fa just likes this.

After all, the current Ren family has faintly shown signs of falling to the top.

At this moment, Ren Fa urgently needs a method to change the current situation of the Ren family.

After listening to Qin Song's explanation, Ren Fa was naturally overjoyed.

"I really didn't expect it. You guys are really thoughtful. Sure enough, I entrusted this matter to you, I read it right!"

To Ren Fa's flattery, Qin Song returned him a faint smile.

"In that case, I'll let someone follow you around. You can see the layout of the situation. What do you think?"

Hearing Ren Fa's arrangement, Qin Song nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Ren Fa called a person Qin Song knew very well.

"Hey, Brother Qin, why did you come here? Is the medical center closed today?"

The person Ren Fa called was Ah Wei.

It's just that today's Awei is different from usual, today he is not wearing the army green security uniform, but a very flamboyant suit.

Looking at Awei's attire, Qin Song couldn't help being curious.

"Why are you so idle today, why did you come to Ren's mansion?"

"Hey, usually the security team doesn't have much to do, and they are idle, so I came here to see if I could be of any help at my cousin's house."

While talking, Awei's eyes fell on Qin Song's hands.

"Brother Qin, can you give me one of your little pendants?"

After finishing speaking, there was a look of anticipation on Awei's face.

After all, on weekdays, Qin Song often gave Ah Wei messy little things.

Looking at the magic weapon in Qin Song's hand, Ah Wei couldn't help asking for one to wear on his body.

"If you want, you can ask your cousin and see if he agrees."

After finishing speaking, Qin Song pouted towards the room.

Upon hearing this, Awei immediately understood that those magic weapons were useless.

Afterwards, he put his mind on the stack of talisman papers.

"Since those small items can't be given to me, then you can always give me one of this amulet, right?"

Unexpectedly, Awei would be so relentless today, in desperation, Qin Song had no choice but to take out one and hand it to him.

It's just that what he didn't know was that what Qin Song held in his hand was not an amulet at all.