Looting Begins in the World of Tomb Raiders

"Didn't you say that the matter has nothing to do with you, so hang on to it?" Qiu Sheng said with a smile.

"Did I just say that?"

Wen Cai pretended to be confused, and categorically denied what he had just said.

Chapter 237. 88. Corpse Transformation

"If you save your sweetheart, getting married won't be a problem. Getting married, of course it's your own business!"

Wen Cai said with a serious face, and dismissed the stupid words just now without any trace.

Qiu Sheng stared, he didn't expect Wen Cai to think of such a thing, it seems that he usually underestimates this guy!

"Fair competition." Qiu Sheng raised his eyebrows and said immediately.

"What? You also fell in love with him? How can you do this? You should take care of your junior brother's feelings, okay?"

"I don't care, fair competition!"

"No, you can't interfere!!"

Wencai and Qiusheng didn't let anyone else go, and immediately walked to Uncle Jiu.

"Master, quickly think of a way?"

Qiusheng said to Uncle Jiu.

"That's right, master, this is a matter of lifelong happiness for your apprentice and me. You can't be careless." Wen Cai also said aside.

"What are you talking about! Am I thinking of a way? Otherwise, why would I ask them to carry the coffin to Yizhuang?!"

Uncle Jiu glared at Wen Cai, thinking in his heart that he didn't even look at what he looked like, a toad wants to eat swan meat?delusion!You are still a bachelor with the master!

"Master, do you mean that there is something wrong with this coffin?"

Wen Cai automatically filtered Uncle Jiu's words, and when he heard Uncle Jiu talking about the coffin, he hurriedly asked.

"There's nothing wrong with the coffin, it's the dead people inside."

Uncle Jiu held the incense, looked up at the moonlight outside the window, and said angrily.

"..."

Qiu Sheng and the two were taken aback by Uncle Jiu's words, and thought to themselves: "What's the matter with the dead? Could it be possible that the dead can be resurrected?"

After thinking about it, Wen Cai was suddenly taken aback!

Wencai thought that this old man had been buried in the soil for decades, and that he hadn't rotted into bones for such a long time, which is not normal no matter how you look at it.

"It does feel a bit wrong!"

Wen Cai scratched his head and muttered.

"That's right, it's been 20 years, and the corpse hasn't rotted." Qiu Sheng also echoed.

Qiusheng and Wencai looked at each other and realized that they both wanted to go together.

So Qiu Sheng and the two were immediately curious, and they pushed open the coffin lid at the same time, and looked inside the coffin.

"Wow, I'm blessed."

The two saw that the old man Ren's body had changed, his skin became wrinkled, and even his fingernails became longer.

When Uncle Jiu heard this, his expression changed immediately, and he walked over quickly to have a look.

"Cover it up."

Sure enough, Uncle Jiu thought in his mind, and quickly ordered Qiu Sheng and the others to close the coffin.

"okay!!"

The two immediately put the lid on the coffin.

"You two immediately prepare paper, pens, ink, knives, and swords."

Uncle Jiu pinched his fingers, and a sense of crisis came to his heart. Realizing that there would be a change, he immediately said to the two of them.

"what?"

Qiusheng and Wencai didn't understand.

What knife?What pen?What sword?Why didn't I know there was such a thing!

"Fuck! Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword! How did you learn it?"

Seeing Qiusheng and the others standing there in a daze, Uncle Jiu got angry and cursed angrily.

"Oh... oh oh!!"

Uncle Jiu, who was furious, frightened Qiu Sheng and the two of them to nod, and hurried to prepare.

It didn't take long for Qiusheng and Wencai to prepare all these things.

Then Uncle Jiu did the same thing and made black chicken blood ink, and asked Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to use ink fountains to flick the ink lines on the entire coffin.

The two flicked the ink fountain on the top of the coffin, and fought and fought, but forgot to flick the bottom of the coffin, and left the morgue, leaving hidden dangers.

Soon, the sky began to darken, and the morgue became quiet. Only Wen Cai lay on the wooden board of the morgue and fell asleep.

…………

Renjia Town, back mountain, a cave.

In the dark cave, a few oil lamps were lit, and the green firelight in the lampshade shaped like a skull gave off a gloomy atmosphere.

In the center of the cave, there is a bill with bells, yellow talismans, candles, altars, a bowl of fresh human blood, a jar of green slime, and a weird doll with the old man Ren's birthday on it.

The corpse demon stood behind the bill and placed the doll in the center of the bill.

I saw that the index finger and middle finger of Shi Mozi's right hand pointed upwards, and the index finger and middle finger of his left hand pointed to the right. His hands were crossed into a cross shape, and he was chanting words.

"boom!!"

After a while, with a bang, a green flame the size of a fingernail appeared on the fingertips of Zombie Mozi's right index finger and middle finger.

After the green flame appeared, the corpse devil could only see the green slime, the ashes of the altar, and the fresh human blood in sequence.

"Zizi..."

The sound of sizzling resounded in the silent cave. The green flame first melted into the green mucus and turned into a dark green viscous substance, which was then wrapped in a layer of altar ashes, and finally soaked in fresh human blood.

In the end, the index finger and middle finger of Zombie Mozi's right hand were covered with a layer of dark brown substance, which exuded a gloomy and mysterious atmosphere.

Looking at the dark brown thing on his finger, the corpse demon's face was full of excitement and madness. Looking at the doll of the old man on the table, his eyes were full of undisguised resentment.

"Go, go, kill your son for me, drink his blood and become stronger!!"

The corpse devil's right index finger and middle finger tapped on the eyebrows of the Old Master Ren's doll, looking at the doll that was gradually glowing red, the corpse devil laughed excitedly.

I saw that the doll of Mrs. Ren, who was cast by the corpse devil on the bill, had a red light in the eyes of the cat's skull, and the red light flashed and flashed, just like the eyes of the doll.

Under the control of Zombie Mozi, the puppet was originally lying on the bill, but now, the arm made of blood-soaked straw by the old man Ren's puppet suddenly lifted up.

Then, under the control of the Corpse Mozi, his arms slowly moved upwards, feeling that the control of the spell was becoming more and more difficult, and the Corpse Demon knew in his heart that Lin Zhengying must have cast the spell.

"Hmph! Do you think you can do anything to me with a little spell? I don't know what it means!"

The Corpse Mozi snorted coldly, and cast the spell again to break the imprisonment set by Uncle Jiu.

...............

In the middle of the night, in the coffin, Old Master Ren suddenly opened his eyes. They were no longer the weasel eyes before, but turned into ordinary black eyes, with the shadow of a strange doll reflected in the eyes.

Judging from the deeply hidden red glow in Old Master Ren's eyes, Old Master Ren has undergone a transformation in such a short period of time.

"Ouch!!"

Old Master Ren let out a low growl, and his voice was no bigger than a mosquito's buzzing.

Afterwards, Mrs. Ren stretched out his hand to lift the lid of the coffin, but he couldn't hold it up after only a few centimeters. It turned out that the ink fountain line outside the coffin played a role.

Old Mrs. Ren wanted to break the coffin, and the ink fountain thread turned into a large golden net, covering the coffin and forming a seal.

To break through the seal with brute force, it is a bit difficult for Mrs. Ren alone, not to mention being quieter and not being noticed.

The lid of the coffin closed slowly, as if the old man knew that something was trapping him outside, so he stopped to rest the drum.

Soon, a gap opened in the coffin again, and old master Ren's wrinkled fingers slowly protruded from the gap.

Afterwards, Mrs. Ren seemed to touch the surface of the coffin consciously.

"Boom...Zi la..."

The moment Old Master Ren touched the surface of the coffin, there was a bang, and the ink fountain on the coffin turned into golden light and attacked Old Master Ren.

Chapter 238. 89. Devil? !

"Who?!"

Hearing movement from the morgue, Uncle Jiu, who was sleeping in the room next to the morgue, woke up with a start, screamed, and hurried out of the room into the morgue.

"What was the noise just now?!"

Uncle Jiu walked into the morgue with an oil lamp, his body always in an aggressive posture, and then carefully observed the movement of the morgue.

From the coffin on the left, check to the coffin of Mrs. Ren.

"Oh!"

Just when Uncle Jiu was about to carefully inspect Old Master Ren's coffin, there was a sudden bang behind him.

"Ok??"

Uncle Jiu hurriedly turned his head to look, only to find that Wen Cai had turned over and an iron ingot had fallen from the bed.

"Hey, he is born with a thick nerve, and he can sleep so dead when he looks at the dead. This kind of person is the most suitable for guarding Yizhuang!"