Chapter 10 Eight-character spell!

After Qin Shan danced for a long time, the night was dark.

At this time, the infection progress has dropped back to 20.00%. It seems that it will be completely recovered after another hard day tomorrow.

"Uncle Ninth hasn't come back yet. Did something happen to him?"

While Qin Shan was continuing to drink porridge, Wen Cai stood at the threshold and turned around, looking a little uneasy.

Ren Tingting has already gone to rest, and Wen Cai will take over to take care of Qin Shan at night.

"Uncle Jiu's skills should not fall into the hands of that female ghost, don't worry."

Qin Shan comforted Wen Cai for a while, even though he said that, he was more or less worried.

If his own strength could be stronger, he wouldn't be able to stay in the Yizhuang when he was injured like now.

While Qin Shan was thinking this, the system's virtual screen suddenly appeared in front of him:

"The host can use merit to strengthen the abilities or props obtained from books."

[Currently obtained: Fenghou Qimen, Feng Baobao's kitchen knife, spiritual consciousness gathering technique]

"And why didn't you tell me about this function earlier...?"

"You didn't even ask."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Qin Shan feels that the system has a little sense of self-confidence?
"Forget it, what's the point of having a system like yours. How much merit does it cost to upgrade once?"

"Different abilities or props require different merits to upgrade, and the number of times they can be upgraded is also different."

"Okay, then I'll upgrade Fenghou Qimen to level one first."

"After the host upgrades the wind, Qimen succeeds, and five hundred merits will be deducted, leaving one hundred merits."

Good guy, I squandered the little treasury I had saved with great difficulty in one go.

"I hope this strengthening is worthy of my five hundred merits... Otherwise, I might as well go to the book to draw five times..."

[Ability: Wind Queen Qimen]

[Description: One of the Eight Wonders.At present, the host has activated skills: Luan Jin Tuo, Yi Zi-Wind Rope, Li Zi-Bangyan, Kun Zi-Tuheche...]

Qin Shan counted carefully, and each of the eight characters has activated a spell skill.

This is equivalent to adding eight more spells in one breath!

Moreover, it has control, output, and its own gain.

It's a pity that there is no healing spell, otherwise it would be perfect.

There was still one hundred merits left in hand, anyway, the progress of the corpse poison infection was based on Uncle Nine’s glutinous rice method, so don’t worry too much, Qin Shan just kept doing it and used the remaining one hundred merits to strengthen Feng Baobao’s kitchen knife.

[Weapon: Feng Baobao’s kitchen knife]

[Grade: Premium (+1)]

[Description: I have experienced battles with zombies before. After strengthening, the damage caused to zombies is increased by 20.00%. 】

Qin Shan picked up the kitchen knife and tried to swing it in the air a few times, but it seemed that nothing had changed.

Forget it, the system isn't going to lie. When facing zombies, it should show some strength.

The six hundred merits were spent in a few seconds. Qin Shan felt a mixture of joy and sadness in his heart, shaking his head and humming:
"The wind blows away the eggshells, and the wealth disappears and people are happy~"

Strength is the foundation of a foothold. The most painful thing in the world is that people are gone, money is still there, and there is no way to spend it.

"Wen Cai! Open the door! I'm the one who's back!"

Just at this time, there was a knock on the door, and Wen Cai hurriedly opened the door, and saw Uncle Jiu coming back with a bruised nose and swollen face, followed by Qiu Sheng, who was also bruised and swollen but had a mean smile on his face.

"Hmph, are you still laughing? If Qin Shan hadn't seen something wrong with his sharp eyesight, and asked me to save you, maybe you have already let the female ghost fuck you."

Qiu Sheng touched the bruise on his head and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Oh, Master, it would be nice if you came later. I haven't enjoyed the stimulation yet!"

"I still want to enjoy it!"

Uncle Jiu raised his hand and slapped Qiu Sheng on the head, then walked into his room, and changed into some tattered Taoist robes:

"Wencai, go and get some medicine for me and Qiusheng! This kid, you hit me really hard."

"I can't help it. I didn't know it was you, Master."

Although it took most of the night, the two of them came back intact. Seeing Qiu Sheng, who was still thinking about fighting with literary talents, Qin Shan heaved a sigh of relief. Uncle Jiu probably got a little bit of a flesh injury because of being caught off guard. .

"Sleep! Get up tomorrow morning and come with me to catch zombies!"

Uncle Jiu is very sad when he encounters such a big trouble again.

"Come on, master."

The three of them also quickly returned to the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, when Qin Shan woke up, he found that his infection progress had dropped to ten percent.

"Sure enough, if you move more during the day today, you should be able to completely remove the poison from the corpse."

Qin Shan felt happy when he remembered that he had gained eight new spells last night.

"Brother Qin, what are you laughing about in the morning?"

Ren Tingting got up early and cooked glutinous rice porridge for Qin Shan.

"Me, Tingting, you are so diligent, you will definitely be a good wife and mother in the future. I just don't know who is so lucky?"

"I hate it, Brother Qin, why do you make such a joke?"

Tingting brought over the glutinous rice porridge, her face was a little flushed, but she didn't walk away shyly, but sat by the bed and began to feed Qin Shan mouthful by mouthful.

In fact, Qin Shan really wanted to say that the wound on his arm was almost healed, and at least eating porridge shouldn't be a big problem.

But when he saw Ren Tingting's somewhat "drunkard" eyes, Qin Shan held back his words.

The most difficult thing is to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman. It doesn't matter whether you accept it or not.

Only Qin Shan can enjoy this kind of sweet trouble.

Not long after, Wencai and Qiusheng were also chased away by Uncle Jiu to help make some things that can be used to catch zombies.

"During the day today, the zombies should be hiding in dark places to recuperate. We can go look for them, but remember not to go too far and come back at dusk."

While drawing talismans on the yellow paper, Uncle Jiu exhorted Qiu Sheng Wencai:

"The zombie was hacked by Qin Shan, so he must have a grudge. In addition, it wanted to seek revenge from the descendants of the Ren family. It must return to Tingting's place. So, at night, you all have to come back. We will arrange it in Yizhuang. Cast a dragnet and wait for the zombies to come to you!"

"Ah, why do zombies seek revenge from their descendants?"

At this point, several people are puzzled.

Ren Tingting felt that in the past days, during the four o'clock and five festivals, when it was time to worship ancestors, the Ren family had always been offering incense and offerings. Why did the zombies find the descendants?

"The zombie's spirituality is just beginning. It is sane but not clear. It will only blame the grievances of its own life on the people with whom it is most connected. Your annual incense offerings are deepening the connection between you."

"The ancestors accumulated good deeds and descendants will enjoy blessings. If the ancestors are in trouble, descendants will bear the consequences."

(End of this chapter)

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