Uncle Nine: Starting from Yizhuang to simplify the cultivation of immortals

"Once a corpse turns into a zombie, it will become infinitely powerful, invulnerable, and its nails and teeth are very sharp. It is as difficult as going to heaven to let them be dissipated honestly!"

Qiu Sheng smiled nonchalantly, "Isn't there a talisman! You can use the talisman to suppress the zombies, and let the breath go away!"

"Fool!"

Uncle Jiu glared at Qiu Sheng angrily, and was stunned by Qiu Sheng's words.

Am I not right?

Lin Luo said with a smile, "They are all suppressed with corpse-suppressing talismans, so why bother, just set them on fire."

Um, that's right!

Qiusheng felt stupid by himself!

Wen Cai teased Qiu Sheng with a smirk and said, "Master is right, you are an idiot."

I'm stupid, are you smart?

Qiu Sheng grinned unconvinced, but he didn't speak, but buried himself in the thread.

Seeing that Qiu Sheng ignored him, Wen Cai was a little bored, so he turned to ask Uncle Jiu again.

"Master, can the ink fountain thread kill zombies?"

"Of course! The ink line that pops up from the ink fountain is the most upright in the world. It belongs to pure yang. People say that evil cannot overcome good, and yang must overcome yin, so the ink fountain line can restrain evil."

Uncle Jiu said, looked at the ink in his hand, frowned and said, "You two continue to play, remember that the whole coffin must be played on the line, Ah Luo, you supervise them!"

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he went outside to wash his hands. Lin Luo leaned over to the coffin and watched Qiu Shengwen strum the thread.

"Eldest brother, what does the master mean?"

Wencai asked Lin Luo in a naive manner.

He didn't understand what Uncle Jiu said just now so bluntly!

The corner of Lin Luo's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly, "Wen Cai, really, read more books in the future, you are a bit stupid today!"

Wen Cai blushed and smiled embarrassedly.

"I, haven't I been ashamed to ask?"

Lin Luo immediately rolled his eyes, raised his hand and hit Wen Cai's head with a hammer.

"Shameless, you are true, but who do you ask? You are the youngest in the family. You still ask, and you don't listen to them, and you just use idioms all day long."

When Qiusheng heard Lin Luo's reprimand and Wencai's screams, he immediately burst into laughter, and gloated, "Wencai, you should say that you are asking for advice with an open mind."

Wencai realized that he had said something wrong, blushed like a monkey's ass, and smiled bitterly, "Brother, I didn't mean that."

Lin Luo curled his lips and patted the coffin of Old Master Ren.

"We Taoists believe that the ink fountain is a tool for measuring and drawing straight lines, and it is the most upright tool in the world! Zombies and ghosts are Yin and evil, and evil can't prevail over good. Do you understand now?"

Wen Cai nodded half-understood, and after pondering for a while, nodded heavily.

"Understood, thank you senior brother for clarifying the confusion!"

Snapped!

At this time, the last line on the surface of the coffin was finished, Wen Cai stood up while pulling the ink line, and said to Lin Luo.

"Brother, it's over!"

Qiu Sheng inspected the coffin and said, "See where it hasn't been bombed yet."

Wencai looked at the ink in his hand, smirked and moved towards it.

"Also!"

"Huh? Where?"

Qiu Sheng stretched his head, inspecting the surface of the coffin.

Wen Cai flicked his finger at Qiu Sheng's face, and the ink immediately hit Qiu Sheng's face.

"Here! Haha!"

Made you laugh at me just now!

Snapped!

Another head hammer landed on the unsuspecting Wencai's head, causing Wencai's body to be a little shorter and his head buzzing.

Lin Luo fell to the ground lightly, feeling uneasy.

"If you are asked to do some work, you can't do it well. There is no thread under the coffin!"

"Woooo, got it! Senior brother!"

"You deserve it!"

Qiu Sheng laughed out loud, gloating at his misfortune.

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Chapter 017 Her Eyes, Her Eyes

Wen Cai rubbed his head, tears still glistening in his eyes.

I was hit twice on the head, back and forth, and I felt like there were two big bumps on one left and one right!

However, after the two squatted down, they saw the bottom of the coffin, and immediately cried out in surprise.

"Eldest brother! Look!"

Lin Luo frowned, squatted down and looked at the bottom of the coffin.

I saw that the wood under the coffin was already covered with white rot, as if it was rotten.

When Ren Weiyong died, the Ren family was at its peak, and when the head of the family was buried, the wood chosen would naturally not be bad.

Ren Weiyong has been buried in the earth for 20 years, and the coffin has no signs of insect bites, rat bites or decay.

But it was only unearthed in the afternoon, and it didn't pass all night after being pulled here, and the bottom of the coffin was rotten.

It can be seen how fierce Ren Weiyong is in this coffin!

"Senior brother, what's going on?"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked solemnly, looked at Lin Luo worriedly and asked.

Although Lin Luo is only ten years old, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai know that Lin Luo is also very powerful.

Whether it's knowledge, Taoism or skill, they all crush them, and they can only look up to the existence!

Lin Luo frowned, took out a dagger from his pocket, and scratched the bottom of the coffin.

The wood was rotten and limp, and a layer of mud-like substance was scraped off by the dagger, which smelled fishy and pungent.

"Old Master Ren's dead body has corroded the coffin!"

Lin Luo said, and pulled out another long knife from his arms.

o((⊙﹏⊙))o! ! !

Both Qiusheng and Wencai's eyes widened, with exclamation marks all over their heads.

Where did this knife come from!

Juggling!

Lin Luo scraped the bottom of the coffin with a knife, and said after scraping it clean, "Let's snap the thread!"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai nodded quickly, stretching the ink string to stretch the coffin floor.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Interlaced horizontally and vertically into a network.

After playing, the ink lines on the bottom of the coffin shone with a faint golden light, which made Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's eyes straight.

"Brother, the ink thread is glowing!"

Wencai exclaimed in disbelief.

"I can see it, you don't need to shout!"

Lin Luo pushed the idiot Wen Cai away in disgust.

There is no one who shouts in people's ears, sincerely find fault, right?

"Okay, it's getting late, Qiusheng, hurry back, Wencai, go prepare hot water, I'll go find Master!"

Lin Luo stood up and left the house with a knife and dagger in his hand.

Wencai and Qiusheng looked at each other in blank dismay.

Children, do you have a lot of question marks?

"Don't be dazed, go to boil hot water, I'm going home!"

Qiu Sheng came back to his senses and said to Wen Cai.

"right!"

Wen Cai rubbed his head and got up and walked out of the house.

Qiu Sheng took a handful of incense sticks from the house, lit them, and left the house.

Going out for a night walk at night is the deserted forest path in Yizhuang, and it is unavoidable to encounter unclean things.

With incense offerings, those dirty things will not be embarrassing when they get benefits.

call!

Qiu Sheng forgot the taboo that Uncle Jiu had said, blew out the fire on the incense stick, and stuck it on the handlebar.

"Master, I'm going back!"

Qiu Sheng saw Uncle Jiu come out of the house in a hurry, and greeted Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu nodded to Qiu Sheng, without stopping, he strode into the morgue to inspect Old Master Ren's coffin.

Lin Luo followed behind, told Qiu Sheng to be careful, and followed into the house.

Qiu Sheng then pushed the car out of Yi Zhuang, stepped on the pedals of the car and got on the car, staggeringly set off.

……

"Master, is this still useful?"

Lin Luo looked at the gleaming ink lines on the bottom of the coffin, and asked Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu looked solemn, his face darkened, his eyebrows were tightly knit together, and he said in a deep voice.

"Looks like it's time to hurry up!"

"This coffin can last for a few more days, but we must bury the old man before he becomes dead!"

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he told Lin Luo again.

"Ah Luo, tomorrow I will take Wencai to find the grave for Mrs. Ren. You are responsible for keeping an eye on the coffin. If there is any change, please let me know in time!"

Lin Luo nodded, looked at Mrs. Ren's coffin and said, "I see, Master!"

"Well, it's getting late. Listen to the movement tonight. If there is any change in the coffin, hurry up and tell Master!"

"Yeah, I know Master!"

Lin Luo's little head moved bit by bit, like a chicken pecking at rice.

Uncle Jiu patted Lin Luo's head in relief, feeling deeply moved.

It's still reliable for me as a big apprentice. Although he is young, he is smart and caring. If it weren't for him, Qiu Shengwencai and those two idiots would definitely not be able to detect the change in the coffin floor.

If he was really unprepared, the ink fountain line on the coffin might not be able to restrain the zombies inside!

Uncle Jiu looked at Old Master Ren's coffin, and then his surroundings.

There is an empty coffin in Yizhuang, and Qiusheng hid in it to scare Wencai before.

But the wooden material is not much better than Mr. Ren's coffin, I'm afraid it won't be long before it will be rotted by the corpse.

Thinking of this, Uncle Jiu looked at the extra ink fountain made on the altar table, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.