At the beginning, he became a baby and worshipped Uncle Jiu as his godfather!

"The vast city of Fengdu is filled with diamonds, immeasurable light from spiritual treasures, the cave illuminates the flame pool, and the sinful souls are trapped in the nine ghosts. The body is accompanied by fragrant clouds and banners, and the green lotus of wisdom is fixed. The god above is eternally peaceful."

"Edict!"

Uncle Jiu pinched his fingers and recited the curse to break the hell, rushing left and right to snatch the corpses, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, like entering a deserted land!

Every move has great power, and there seems to be a faint golden light flashing.

Ten zombies were beaten by one person, and they were completely defeated.

Uncle Jiu also became ruthless and showed no mercy.

In the blink of an eye, a zombie with severed arms and legs was trembling slightly on the ground, unable to continue jumping and unable to move.

"Uncle Ninth, Uncle Ninth, please be merciful."

Who is interceding for the zombies?

They are the two security team members who came with Uncle Jiu.

The two of them looked nervous. They really thought they were dead this time. After all, these zombies were not even afraid of guns.

But I didn't expect Uncle Jiu to be so powerful, it was like a god descending to earth.

After reciting the magic spell, these ferocious zombies were no longer an enemy in front of them.

"Be merciful, that's my dad! My dad's hands and feet were broken by Uncle Jiu."

"Uncle Jiu, please spare my uncle. Just break his hands and feet. Don't take off his head."

The two people shouted anxiously.

Many of the zombies in front of us are our relatives.

There are even their biological fathers among them.

This is the day that the spirit found the body that had been stolen and dug up.

Uncle Jiu has been searching everywhere with the security team in the past few days, looking for traces of hidden enemies among the clues.

The two of them had met several times in secret.

That person has some knowledge of Taoism, but overall he is not very clever.

Faced with Uncle Jiu's pursuit, he was naturally defeated repeatedly.

Fortunately, 놛 was hiding in the dark and never really showed up.

Even so, Uncle Jiu was almost cornered.

Uncle Jiu was helpless when he heard the noisy shouting.

I had no choice but to change my finger senses and recite, "All living beings have many grudges, and the grievances are so deep that it is difficult to untie them. First, the grudges are made, and the retribution of the world will never stop. I now pass on the wonderful method to relieve all the karmic grievances. When you listen to it and listen with your heart, the enemies will be free." Disperse."

Finally, he stepped on the gang and fought with his fingers. On the zombie spiritual platform, a green light seemed to appear.

The zombie immediately froze on the spot and stopped moving.

Uncle Jiu casts the God of Injustice Curse to eliminate resentment. In this case, although it is not a complete confrontation, because these zombies are manipulated by evil methods behind the scenes, using this spell can naturally eliminate them.

This is the embodiment of Jiu Shu Dao's profound skills and ability to use talismans effectively.

Until the last zombie was brought down to the ground by Uncle Jiu who swept through thousands of troops.

Uncle Jiu showed no mercy.

"Accepted by the heaven, go to the nine palaces, place the gods in place, serve the gods, refine the souls, make the five internal organs abundant, nourish the fermented grains with mysteries, fill the seven liquids with deficiency, exchange fire bells, destroy ghosts and evil spirits, make wishes to the gods, Everlasting and infinite,

Laws and orders! Photography! "

Once the ghost-killing and evil-killing spell was cast, the shadow of a talisman seemed to faintly appear on the zombie spiritual platform.

Uncle Jiu's eyes flashed with a dangerous color. He made a prompt decision and immediately struck the talisman with his palm, smashing it into pieces.

"Um……"

There seemed to be a faint groan of pain.

Uncle Jiu could even imagine that man's corner bleeding.

Uncle Jiu then stood up and shook the hem of his clothes casually, standing among a dozen ferocious zombies, the wind was light and the clouds were calm.

The two members of the security team were full of reverence and respect, and with a sense of mourning on their faces, they approached the zombie and found their father.

One was lying on the ground touching his father's broken limbs and crying without tears.

A man was half-kneeling on the ground, holding his father's head on his chest and feeling infinitely sad.

"Don't be so sad. We have become zombies. Zombies cannot feel pain, and we are inhumane."

"Whether you chop off their hands and feet or chop off their heads, they won't feel anything, and they are no longer your fathers."

"Killing them cleanly in this way will also reduce the insult to your father."

The two of them had nothing to say.

"Should we continue to chase? There are ten corpses here, and the thief must have hidden ten more."

Uncle Jiu has checked clearly. The corpses stolen and dug up in Renjia Town total 꺘16, 녊 and Tiangang껣Shu.

Now it seems that the thief hidden in the dark must be a corpse refiner.

Just now, Uncle Jiu had used tremendous mana and Taoist teachings to pass through the channel of the thief's remote control method of zombies, and kicked the mana over, which was enough to seriously injure 놛.

I am determined to continue chasing, but these ten zombies still need to be dealt with.

Moreover, Master Ren’s father’s grave must be moved as soon as possible.

Uncle Jiu finally came to see him.

The man who secretly stole the corpse was to refine it. If anyone wanted to say which corpse around Ren's town was the most valuable, it was naturally Mr. Ren.

He held a high position in the Qing Dynasty, had good fortune as an official, and had been raised in this feng shui treasure land for ten years, so it was naturally the best thing to use for refining corpses.

This corpse should also be the thief's ultimate goal.

Now it is best to dig out the grave quickly and burn it cleanly, so as to save the thief from worrying about it anymore.

"Go back to Renjia Town to find Mr. Ren first."

"What to do with these corpses?"

These ten corpses cannot be left here casually. The body has already turned them into zombies. Although they have been subdued now, people have the opportunity to pick up these zombies, repair them and continue to use them.

"In my opinion, it's better to burn it on the spot."

The two security team members shook their heads.

"This is not OK. This is not OK. It's better to let my father re-enter the grave."

"That's right, that's right. And not all of these corpses are known to us. Once they are burned clean, there will be nothing we can do if the people in the town come to make trouble."

Uncle Jiu was helpless.

"Okay then, let's take it back and let them recognize it."

"How to take it back? Should I go back and call someone?"

Ten zombies are not easy to transport.

"How about you two watch here? I'll go back to Renjia Town to call someone."

The two people immediately shook their heads again.

Without Uncle Jiu by our side, the two of us really don't dare to be alone in this wilderness.

"Then don't scream and listen to my instructions honestly."

As Uncle Jiu said that, he stretched out his hand and forcibly broke off the broken hands and feet of the zombies with broken legs and feet.

The bones were cracking and cracking, and maybe the bones that were not broken were being broken again.

The two people watching were gritting their back molars.

It hurts to look at it.

Uncle Jiu straightened the hands and feet of these corpses, cut some branches, and tied their hands and feet, so that they would not be afraid that the broken hands and feet would not be able to straighten.

Put yellow talismans on the foreheads of these zombies one by one, shake the soul-calling bell, and the eleven zombies stand up from the ground with their heels as the center, standing straight at 90 degrees.

"Uncle Jiu, what should I do about my father?"

Uncle Jiu was a little embarrassed. He had struck too hard just now, and his father's head was pulled off by him.

"Since it's your father, you should carry it."

"ah??"