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""Master, Master Ren invites you to drink foreign tea."

Wencai looked at Uncle Jiu expectantly.

He had never drunk foreign tea before.

"Master, if you don't want to go today, you can make an appointment with Master Ren for another day.

Qiu Sheng's eyes lit up and he suggested.

He needed to go to his aunt's house today.

If Uncle Jiu went to keep the appointment today, he would not be able to go.

"Wencai, you and I will come to the appointment together."

Uncle Jiu agreed without any hesitation.

Although with his current strength, it is really a waste of talent to move coffins and bury people.

However, since he came to Renjia Town, Master Ren has always taken good care of him.

"Yes, Master!"

Wencai said excitedly

"However, we will not drink foreign tea, but go directly to Master Ren's house."

Uncle Jiu seemed not to notice Wencai's sad face.

"If I drink foreign tea, I'm afraid I won't have time to move the coffin today, it's such a waste of time."

Uncle Jiu thought secretly.

Before Ye Hao gave out red envelopes, he grabbed ten Shaolin Temple Da Huan Dan.

With so many pills, he only needs to retreat and refine them, and he can break through to the peak of the Heavenly Master Realm in a very short time.

Then he can go back to Maoshan Sect to see if he can obtain the inheritance above the Heavenly Master Realm.

If not, he needs to catch more monsters and trade with the gods for higher-level skills.

"Don't be disappointed either."

""Master went out before and brought you some good stuff."

Uncle Jiu said as he took out a package from his arms.

Two baby fist-sized, red apples that emitted a faint white mist.

A bunch of purple grapes that glowed with purple crystal light.

Four transparent, golden oranges.

···

Although these spiritual fruits do not have any special effects, they contain pure spiritual power and taste great.

Ye Hao had previously told the group members to pick some spiritual vegetables and fruits and take them back with them when they left.

After seeing Zhang Qilan, Zhang Sanfeng and others picking some, he also picked some.

"Master, have you found some blessed land?"

Although Wencai and Qiu Sheng were not strong, they still had some basic knowledge.

This kind of spiritual object was found in all the major sects.

With Uncle Jiu's status, he might be qualified to eat it in Maoshan Sect.

But the two of them had average talents, so they couldn't even look at it, let alone eat it.

After saying that, the two of them started to scramble for it.

"Okay, let's go!"

After seeing Wencai and Qiu Sheng distribute the spiritual fruits, Uncle Jiu got up and walked outside.

"Uncle Jiu, why are you here in my mansion?"

After receiving the report from the servant, Master Ren hurriedly stood up to greet him, a little puzzled.

"The Feng Shui treasure land where your father's body was buried was destroyed twenty years ago, and now it has turned into zombies"

"You now have two choices"

"The first option is to burn the body when the coffin is removed and buried."

"The second option is to temporarily seal it."

"But I might have something to do suddenly, and if something unexpected happens, I might not be able to help in time."

With his strength at the Heavenly Master level, he could definitely suppress a black zombie by drawing a talisman.

However, when he thought of the original future plot, Uncle Jiu was unsure.

What if something happened in the chat group and he entered another world?

Or he was in seclusion and practiced, and at a critical moment, he did not notice the changes in the outside world.

Even if he sealed the zombie, it might be destroyed by his two apprentices.

Or by the security captain Awei.

Even Master Ren might be the one who destroyed the seal.

"Uncle Jiu, you haven't opened the coffin yet, how do you know that my father has turned into a zombie?"

"Besides, my father was afraid of fire when he was alive, so he must not be burned."

Mr. Ren looked a little unhappy.

He felt that Uncle Jiu might be lying to him.

How could Uncle Jiu be so amazing?

"In that case, we should first remove the coffin and rebury it."

Uncle Jiu said with an unchanged expression.

""Okay~"

Master Ren hesitated and nodded. Uncle

Jiu was the most famous Taoist priest near Renjia Town.

If it were someone else, he was afraid that burying his father's coffin in a bad place would bring him bad luck.

"After helping Old Master Ren to move the coffin and bury the deceased, they left Renjia Town.

Uncle Jiu found that he had no rivals in the area near Renjia Town.

Master Ren gathered all the people and they hurried to the burial site.

"Uncle Jiu, you take care of the arrangements~"

Arriving at the hill where Old Master Ren was buried, Old Master Ren and the beautiful Ren Tingting stood by.

"Wait a minute."

Uncle Jiu suddenly looked towards a forest not far away, frowning.

"How could there be a cultivator nearby?"

Uncle Jiu was a little puzzled.

Moreover, his strength was not weak, comparable to that of a ground master.

According to the original plot, no other cultivator appeared.

"wrong!"

"There is one!"

"Twenty years ago, the Ren family used abnormal means to force a Feng Shui master to buy his Feng Shui treasure land."

"Is this Feng Shui master really willing to let the Ren family go like this?"

Originally, the Feng Shui master asked the Ren family to relocate their father's grave 20 years later because he was afraid that the entire Ren family would die out.

However, although the Ren family's business is declining now

, they are still the richest people in Renjia Town.

They also control the security team of Renjia Town and are the local tyrant of Renjia Town.

If the Feng Shui master is not dead, how can he be satisfied?

"Today is not a good day for exhuming the coffin and reburying the deceased, why did they do it earlier?"

In the forest, an old Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe, with white hair and a gloomy face, frowned.

A few days ago, he came to Renjia Town and wanted to see the layout he had made back then.

If the Ren family forgot to exhume the coffin and rebury the deceased, he would find someone to remind the Ren family. Although he wanted to take revenge on the Ren family

, he did not want the Ren family to die out.

The hatred between the two sides was not deep enough to wipe out the entire family.

As a result, after he came to Renjia Town, he found out that the Ren family was still doing well.

How could he accept this?

Therefore, he used the secret method of refining corpses to turn Old Master Ren into a zombie.

When the Ren family exhumed the coffin and reburied the deceased, he would secretly control it and at least kill Old Master Ren.

"I didn't want to be exposed, but now it seems that I can't."

The old Taoist priest cast a spell to speed up the growth of the underground zombies.

The evil spirits from all directions instantly gathered towards the corpse of Old Master Ren.

""Gah~"

The evil spirit was so strong that crows screamed and scattered in the forests around the hills.

""Cloud and Rain Spell!"

The old Taoist priest cast a spell again, causing dark clouds to cover the sun, attracting moisture from the surroundings, forming a drizzle, and attracting negative energy from all directions.

""Boom!"

The tomb exploded and a corpse jumped out.

The originally shriveled corpse swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming green-faced and fang-toothed, extremely hideous and terrifying.

""Roar~"

The moment the zombie woke up, he let out a breath of white air and rushed towards Master Ren.

He felt the pull of blood.

Once he sucked Master Ren's blood, his strength would increase greatly.

"Pretending to be dead!"

"Ah! Zombies! Run!"

The people who came to help lift the coffin and move the burial site were terrified and ran down the mountain.

"Has my father really turned into a zombie?"

Mr. Ren's face was pale and terrified.

When had he ever seen such a horrible monster?

Ren Tingting, who was standing beside him, was also terrified and pale, her body was sore and she couldn't use any strength.

"Boom!"

Uncle Jiu didn't even look at it, he just slapped the zombie in the air, and a bolt of lightning hit the zombie.

"Roar~"

Instantly, the zombie was beaten to the ground, growling and unable to move.

"You dare to ruin my good deeds. Even if you are a disciple of Maoshan, you can't stop me from killing people."

In the woods, an old, cold, and disdainful voice came.

He is a cultivator at the Earth Master level, and an elder in Maoshan Sect.

And disciples like Uncle Jiu who left Maoshan Sect are at most at the Human Master level.

""Rain, stop!"

Uncle Jiu shouted, and his magic power surged.

The drizzle stopped instantly.

The dark clouds also dispersed, and the sky cleared up.

""Five Thunder Curse!"

More than a dozen talismans flew out of Uncle Jiu's body and landed above the Feng Shui master.

"boom!"、"boom!"、"Boom!"

Dense, arm-thick purple lightning continued to strike down. In a short while

, the trees within a radius of dozens of meters were smashed to pieces. Faintly

, one could see the blackened, unconscious old Taoist priest, still twitching on the ground.

""Gulu~"

At this moment, whether it was Wencai and Qiusheng, or Master Ren and Ren Tingting, they all looked at Uncle Jiu with shock and horror.

Is this man who can summon wind and rain, and call down thunder, really the Uncle Jiu they know?

When did Uncle Jiu become so powerful?