Both sides will lose, and no one will gain in this wave.

If his literary talent was stronger and he could activate Yi Zhuang's protective magic circle, he wouldn't need to spend so much mana.

This accident in Yizhuang, on the contrary, made a lot of money for Ren Mu, who had been lying dead for a long time, and then seized the opportunity to run out of Yizhuang.

"Hey, big filial son Fafa, your father is here!"

"And the lovely little granddaughter Tingting, your grandpa is here!"

Ren Mu danced towards the east of Yizhuang for more than half an hour, and suddenly a majestic and exhausted cry came from his ears, he quickly restrained his body energy, and found a pit to lie down on the corpse.

"Yin people go on the road, Yang people avoid!"

"Ring bell bell..."

From far to near, a group of walking corpses jumping neatly, almost jumped close to Ren Mu's side, and he remained indifferent, as if he had really turned into a dead corpse.

After more than ten minutes.

Ren Mucai slowly got up from the ground, seeing that his clothes were covered with mud, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

"MD, you can meet this four-eyed boy wherever you go!"

"When will I be able to step on my four eyes and punch Uncle Jiu!"

Then, transport the corpse energy in the body, dig deep in the soul, the zombie instinct that has been suppressed for a long time.

Through the dark connection in the zombie's bloodthirsty blood instinct, he found the direction to go to Ren's house.

With a depressed mood, Ren Mu jumped more than ten miles in one breath, and then stopped.

Ahead is a small town.

Blue bricks and ancient tiles, the style of the Republic of China can be seen everywhere.

In front of Ren Mu is a huge stone plaque, engraved with the three big characters of "Renjia Town" in pen and dragon, which can be seen from the hands of famous masters.

He could feel something delicious inside, attracting him.

This is this kind of hidden attraction, even if they are separated by thousands of miles, they will not go the wrong way.

Ren Mu is now a third-rank jumping stiff.

If there is enough fresh blood, it may only take a month or two to break through from jumping to the fourth rank.

However, killing all the way like this will definitely attract Taoist priests to kill.

Let's not talk about facing Uncle Jiu and Mr. Feng Shui.

Ren Mu didn't have much power to fight back against Uncle Jiu's four eyes alone, who didn't dare to pant loudly.

Therefore, as a zombie, you either die, or you fly into the sky.

It may take hundreds of years for other zombies to soar into the sky.

But for Ren Mu, as long as he gets rid of Mr. Feng Shui and Uncle Jiu.

It may not take too long to lie quietly and bask in the sun, simulating the life of a zombie.

You must know that the fourth-rank black zombie only has the ability to protect itself, and the fifth-rank flying stiff can completely control one's own destiny.

14. Go to Ren's house to enjoy filial piety

In the dead of night, the streets of Renjia Town were empty, without a single person.

Ren Mu stood under the plaque of Renjia Town and thought for a while.

His body was buried in the mortuary of Dragonfly Pointshui for 20 years, and the yin energy in his body was boiling, and the evil spirit was soaring to the sky.

According to the original plot, he was born as a second-grade white zombie, but he chose to get rid of the state of controlling the corpse, so he started from scratch.

Now, as long as Ren Mu can drink the blood of his closest relatives, he may be able to break through to the fourth grade black stiffness and have the ability to protect himself.

A lazy shout came from next to his ear, and Ren Mu jumped into the darkness with a dodge.

"One more day, be careful with candles..."

A watchman who appeared from nowhere, with a cigarette in his mouth and a wooden stick in his hand, rang the gong and yelled loudly in the street.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and the watchman shivered.

Turning his head stiffly, he saw a black figure disappearing at the entrance of a distant alley.

"who?"

The watchman hurriedly blew out the cigarette, rubbed his eyes and checked carefully, but the black shadow had disappeared.

"Mom, there's a ghost!"

...

"Oh, delicious temptations are everywhere!"

Let go of the guidance of the zombie instinct, every time Ren Mu sees a living person, he has to suppress the zombie instinct in his body.

Otherwise, his mouth would have been filled with the smell of blood, so he resisted the urge to kill the watchman and hurried forward.

Soon, they came to Ren's courtyard.

As the largest household in Renjia Town, the Ren family's mansion is located in the town, covering an area of ​​more than ten acres.

It looks magnificent from the outside, but also has a kind of majesty, which makes every passer-by fearful and dare not peek at it.

The high walls and deep courtyard of the Ren family can stop those small thieves, but they can't stop Ren Mu, a powerful third-rank jumping stiff.

With force under his feet, he came to the courtyard with just a light jump.

In the yard, several Chinese pastoral dogs used to guard the gate instinctively wanted to bark loudly when they heard the noise.

However, when they saw Ren Mu's figure, those faintly glowing green eyes suddenly felt an inexplicable fear in their hearts.

On weekdays, the majestic and majestic big dogs all had weak limbs, lying on the ground one by one, shrinking their bodies, staring at the shadow in the courtyard with fearful eyes, trembling.

"It's so late, and my filial son is still settling accounts. It's really not that easy to be the richest man in Renjia Town."

Ren Mu lightly jumped onto the tree, looking at the room where the lights were still on, a middle-aged man was dialing the abacus, feeling a little emotional.

However, just glanced at it.

His eyes became red, and the bloodthirsty zombie instinct in his body surged like a storm, and he couldn't suppress it anymore.

"Boom!" Ren Mu moved and broke into the door directly!

The Ren family is the richest man in this town, and their business is very large, almost monopolizing the sale of salt and grain outside the provincial capital.

In the past 20 years, although the business has been worsening day by day.

But it also made Ren Fa very busy every day, almost staying up late before going to bed.

"call.,."

A gust of cold wind blew by, making Ren Fa, who was concentrating on the calculation, shiver involuntarily, and turned his head to look out the window.

"The windows are closed and the door is locked, why is there still wind blowing in!"

At this time, Ren Fa's face showed doubts.

In an instant, his face was covered with fear, because he saw a black shadow appearing outside the balcony.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the thick wooden door that had been locked was instantly torn apart, and sawdust flew everywhere.

"Father?" The lights in the room were very bright, allowing Ren Fa to see the black shadow clearly at first glance.

An uncontrollable fear welled up in his heart. At this time, Uncle Jiu's words during the day instantly appeared in his mind.

"Your father has turned into a zombie, the first one to bite is the blood of the kin!"

At that time, Ren Fa thought that Uncle Jiu was too troublesome, or he was asking for a red envelope.

But now, Uncle Jiu is already regarded as an expert in his heart, and he is very prescient.

Seeing the dutiful son at home, Ren Mu's body was full of corpse aura, and he stepped into the room with a terrifying yin qi wrapped around his body.

At a glance, I saw Ren Fa standing up in panic, his body trembling and stepping back.

However, this study is so big, where can Ren Fa retreat if he wants to.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Ren Mu came in front of Ren Fa.

The distance between one person and one corpse was less than half a meter. Ren Fa kept imagining his own death in his mind. Under the intense fear, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

"By sucking the blood of my filial son, I will be able to reach the sky in one step, and I won't be manipulated by others."

A trace of eagerness flashed across Ren Mu's face!

At this time, reason has been suppressed by the zombie's instinct.

Ren Mu lowered his head slightly, opened his mouth, bared his teeth, and the four fangs gleamed faintly.

"Dad, what happened!"

Suddenly, Ren Tingting's crisp shout came from outside the door, making Ren Mu, who was about to bite down, stop.

"What's wrong with me?"

During the day, as soon as Ren Tingting stepped into Yizhuang, Ren Mu was almost overwhelmed by the zombie instinct, and finally suppressed completely.

Now, in order to suck the blood of his blood relatives, his noble zombie status will be pulled to the bottom.

"Could it be that Ren Fa also has the tricks of Mr. Feng Shui?"

Ren Mu remembered that just now, the zombie instinct was released for positioning.

Under Ren Tingting's shout, a powerful soul power erupted instantly, quickly suppressing the crazy bloodthirsty zombie instinct, and the eyes began to slowly return to normal.

"The little zombie instinct dares to be compared with the great me, and even wants to kill my filial son!"

"You know, without this lovely and good son, Uncle Jiu will definitely burn him!"

Remembering how many times he had been cremated into ashes, Ren Mu suppressed his zombie instinct.

I was kicked directly into a small dark room deep in my soul, and I can no longer come out to make trouble.

"Father, I'm coming in!"

Ren Tingting yelled a few times, but got no response, so she prepared to open the door and come in.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Ren Mu's familiar face, which was no different from the portrait hanging in the hall.

"Grandpa!" After shouting, he remembered that his grandfather, whom he had never met, had died for 20 years.

For a moment, great fear surged into her heart, Ren Tingting's heart stopped suddenly, her face turned pale, she also fainted from fright, and fell to the ground.

"Hey, I don't need to look for you anymore, my good granddaughter!"

When he came to Ren's house this time, Ren Mu brought care to his filial son and granddaughter.

At the same time, also enjoy their filial piety.

Now that I am unconscious, I must feel that the time has passed for a long time, there is a generation gap, there is a gap, and I am embarrassed to meet each other.

Ren Mu also understood their filial piety, turned around and picked up a beautiful court porcelain bowl from the bookshelf, and found a small knife.

15. The late stage of the third grade jumping stiff

In Ren's study.

Holding a knife, Ren Mu made a small cut on the vein on Ren Fa's arm, watching the delicious blood flow out slowly.

Shocked, he immediately handed over the porcelain bowl, and the bowl was quickly filled.

"Waste is shameful!"

Seeing the blood still flowing out slowly, he took out another small bowl to catch it, and squeezed it hard a few times.

In fact, he could directly cut Ren Fa's wrist with his sharp nails, so that he could seal the wound with corpse energy.

But it will turn this dutiful son into a zombie, just think about it.

Holding a bowl of fresh blood in his hand, without any hesitation, he poured it into his mouth, and the scalding blood instantly turned into blood and poured into his body.

"Kara..."

A violent twisting sound of joints resounded in Ren Mu's body immediately, and the corpse aura on his body continuously boiled and flowed throughout his whole body.

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