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

"Ah Luo, go and ask Wen Cai to come over."

Lin Luo then trotted to call Wen Cai.

After Wencai came in, Uncle Nine taught him to weave a net with ink fountain thread and put it on the coffin.

The ink rope is not that long, so the net cover is not too big, so it was wrapped around the coffin three times, like three leather covers on the coffin.

=I=I=I=

This can more or less increase the protection of the coffin. With the wood of this coffin, it should be able to last for a few more days!

……

The night breeze caressed gently, and the cold moonlight fell. Although it was night, the ground was glowing with moonlight, as if the ground was covered with hoarfrost, but the way could be seen clearly.

Qiu Sheng whistled and pedaled his bicycle. The path in the forest was difficult and full of potholes, and he couldn't ride too fast.

He has walked this road for many years, and he can reach home with his eyes closed.

After riding for a while, we will arrive at Renjia Town ahead. Qiusheng suddenly felt a chill behind him, and couldn't help shrinking his neck, shivering all over his body.

The car seemed to have become heavier, and it took a lot of effort to pedal.

"Strange, it didn't go uphill either!"

Qiu Sheng muttered, seeing a tree trunk hanging down in front of him, he quickly lowered his head.

After the car passed by, Qiu Sheng raised his head, and suddenly heard a bang!

Seems like a fantasy!

Qiu Sheng looked around, saw nothing, shook his head in doubt, did not stop, and rode away on the bike.

By the roadside, in a low earth temple.

The statue of the Lord of the Land suddenly turned around, staring at the grass beside the path.

A ghost invisible to the naked eye, wearing a strange red wedding dress, was sitting in the grass, looking annoyed at Qiu Sheng who had left.

Suddenly, Guiying sensed something was wrong, looked around sharply, and then saw the god statue in the Earth Temple!

"Oops!"

There was a violent shaking in the grass, the ghost shadow disappeared, and the grass gradually returned to calm!

The statue of the Lord of the Land has also restored its previous shape.

In the empty night, wolves howled from time to time, and owls hooted like ghosts crying from time to time.

In Yizhuang, after Uncle Jiu washed up, he burned incense to the patriarch, said good night, and then went to rest.

Tomorrow I have to get up early and go into the mountains to choose a cemetery for Old Master Ren.

Lin Luo and Wencai said goodnight to the patriarch, and they had to soak their feet when they returned home.

Wen Cai simply washed and lay down. He will go out with Uncle Jiu tomorrow, so he also needs to rest early.

After Lin Luo finished soaking his feet, he took out the footwashing water and poured it out. Suddenly, he thought of something. With a smile, he dropped the footbath and went into the kitchen.

Not long after, Lin Luo came out carrying a bamboo tube and a bag of glutinous rice.

……

Chapter 018 Ren Weiyong: Wait for me to come out!

Lin Luo carried things into the morgue.

On the bamboo bed, Wen Cai had fallen asleep holding a long insect pillow.

This guy has always been able to sleep on his pillow.

Lin Luo closed his left eye and looked around with his right eye. There was a cloud of Yin Qi floating on each coffin, and he was inhaling fiercely at the incense sticks in front of the coffin.

Every time you take a puff, the incense head of the incense stick will light up, and then the cigarette will straight up!

Good guy!I don't know if I don't look at it, but there are so many residents here!

Lin Luo tightened the gown around her body, inadvertently revealing the exorcism amulet stuck to the lining, and suddenly felt that the room was a little warmer.

ooh-

goo goo-

In the woods outside Yizhuang, the howling of wolves is accompanied by the strange screams of night owls, weaving into a wonderful forest movement!

crunch--

In the quiet morgue, suddenly there were a few strange noises, which were very clear!

Lin Luo, who was meditating on the bamboo bed, opened his eyes instantly, and looked at Ren Weiyong's coffin with clear and bright eyes.

It wasn't just Lin Luo, there was also a mass of dark air rising from the surrounding coffins. Looking at Ren Weiyong's coffin, he seemed to be trembling!

"coming!"

Lin Luo blinked, jumped off the bamboo bed with a smile, held his breath, and walked lightly to Ren Weiyong's coffin.

The heavy coffin was lifted up, and a strange withered hand protruded from the gap in the bottom of the coffin.

This hand was stiff and straight, the fingers could not be bent, the nails were black and purple, sharp and sharp, and it seemed a little clumsy to overturn the coffin.

The corner of Lin Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and with a smirk, he stretched the bamboo tube prepared in advance into the coffin, and stuck it in the gap in the bottom of the coffin.

Swish!

A mahogany sword with an exorcism charm appeared in Lin Luo's hand, and he drew it towards the zombie's hand.

With a crisp snap, the moment the mahogany sword hit the zombie's hand, it burst into a pale golden light.

Stab, stab!

There was a burning sound, and white smoke came out!

As if the zombie had been scalded, his hand shook violently, and he withdrew his hand back.

[Simplification point +10]

Without the support of the zombie's wrist, the heavy coffin fell back immediately, but because of the support of Lin Luo's bamboo tube, the coffin did not make a dull sound.

The bamboo tube was crushed to the point of shattering, but the quality of the bamboo was good enough to barely support the coffin.

"Oops! You can get 10 simplification points if you draw it!"

Lin Luo looked at Ren Weiyong's coffin in surprise. This is not a zombie, it is clearly a mobile power bank!

Lin Luo giggled, and stabbed the mahogany sword through the gap in the bottom of the coffin.

"Go away!"

puff!

Suddenly, the sound of grilling meat on the iron plate sounded in the coffin.

Prick, prick, prick, prick!

Ren Weiyong's coffin suddenly shook violently, making a violent bang bang sound, and the ink thread and ink rope net on the coffin suddenly shone with a pale golden light.

[Simplification point +10+10+10...]

If Lin Luo's system is the listening system, it is estimated that Ren Weiyong's head must be "Can't you afford it, little boy?"If you have the ability, wait for me to come out, I'll fuck you, you fuck, shit...]

After a while, there was no movement in the coffin, and the simplification was not accounted for. Lin Luo looked at the coffin in doubt, and pulled out the mahogany sword.

"Could it be that you let me play to death!"

Lin Luo was suspicious.

The zombie who has just turned into a dead body may not have been played with, so let him be killed like this?

Lin Luo looked at the mahogany sword, the front half was black, and the talisman attached to it had been burned to ashes.

No wonder there is no simplification point!

"Stinky boy, what are you doing!"

A familiar voice sounded faintly from behind Lin Luo, Lin Luo's hairs stood on end, and he shivered subconsciously.

Lin Luo turned his head and saw Uncle Jiu looking at him with a strange expression.

"Master, why do you appear like a ghost!"

"People scare people to death!",

Uncle Nine was wearing a white jacket with his collar unbuttoned. Hearing movement here, he ran this way suddenly, almost losing his shoes.

"Master, Mrs. Ren has turned into a dead body. I stretched out my hand just now. Didn't I teach him a lesson and tell him to be more honest!"

Lin Luo threw away the nearly scrapped mahogany sword in his hand, and said with a sarcastic smile.

Uncle Jiu frowned and pulled Lin Luo behind him.

At this moment, a strange hand suddenly stretched out from the coffin. It was dry and purple, and there was a scald scar on the back of the hand that was very clear.

That hand poked the air twice, as if silently accusing!

Standing behind Uncle Jiu, Lin Luo smiled and raised his hand suddenly, and a handful of glutinous rice flew out of his hand like a goddess scattered flowers.

The glutinous rice hit the strange hand, and there was a crackling sound immediately!

The strange hand pulled back again, and then there was another bang and bang sound in the coffin, and the coffin creaked and trembled.

If it wasn't for the strong coffin and the three layers of ink rope netting, the coffin would probably fall apart.

[Simplification point +10]

Lin Luo was delighted, and it was simplified at ten o'clock.

This old man is a good man, he can benefit others even after death, no need to poke a needle!

Uncle Nine: →_→

Lin Luo: ^_^

"Master, this guy won't run out!"

Lin Luo wiped off the dust from his hands on his clothes, raised his face, and asked Uncle Jiu with a cute look.

Uncle Jiu's lips moved, and he spoke after a while.

"If you don't bully him, he will definitely not run out!"

"Master, how could I bully him!"

Lin Luo shook his head, seeing Ren Weiyong's hand sticking out again, he took out a handful of glutinous rice from his trouser pocket and threw it out again.

crackling-

[Simplification point +10]

bang bang bang!

Inside the coffin, Ren Wei bravely slapped the coffin frantically with his teeth itching, and finally caught the ink line and was burned back.

[Fuck, let me out, let me out if you have the ability! 】

"Oh! Master, he is not honest!"

Lin Luo pointed at the coffin and said angrily.

Uncle Nine: →_→

I don't know why, but suddenly I feel a little sympathetic to the zombie in the coffin!

Uncle Jiu shook his head helplessly, took out a corpse-restraining talisman from his bosom, and raised his hand to stick it in front of the head of the coffin.

After a bang, the sound in the coffin stopped abruptly, and the morgue became silent.

"That's fine. Don't provoke him. If you really provoke him, it will be troublesome if you toss the coffin to pieces!"

Uncle Jiu frowned and said to Lin Luo.

"Got it, Master!"

Lin Luo nodded his head and looked at the coffin with some pity.

This is a simplification!