I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

"This old man is Master Ren from Nintendo. He is looking for a teacher today because he wants to help Master Ren Wei Ren move his grave."

Coincidentally, Uncle Jiu moved from Renjia Town to Jiuquan Town, and Ren Wei has been waiting for Uncle Jiu to return.

But several months have passed, and Uncle Jiu still has no intention of returning, and at the end of the year, he will take stock of the Ren family's business.

Not surprisingly, under his 'wise and powerful' leadership, the Ren family lost money again.

But for some reason, the money lost this year seems to be much less than last year, as if it was changed midway.

Although they lost a lot, they still lost money, and the Ren family was still going downhill.

Ren Wei had a very headache, remembering what Uncle Jiu had said in the Macheng restaurant, he suddenly thought of moving the grave again.

It just so happened that his good daughter Ren Tingting came back from the provincial capital for the New Year and was bored at home, so she volunteered to take over the job.

Visiting my relative Nintendo Master Ren, by the way, invite Uncle Nine.

No, when I heard that Uncle Jiu was going to leave Jiuquan Town and go to other places outside, Ren Tingting became anxious and begged Nintendo to come and visit Uncle Jiu.

Russell suddenly realized when he heard the name Nintendo, and looked at the very familiar old man sitting in the upper seat with a little surprise.

Yo, uncle, you are not dead yet?

When you die, I will recognize you!

Of course, this kind of words must not be said out loud. Once said out, he might be hanged and beaten by Uncle Jiu.

"It's really a hero out of a boy!"

Nintendo is obviously much more tactful than Ren Wei, he doesn't know much about Taoism, but Luo Su is handsome and he is Uncle Nine's apprentice, so he can say a nice word with ease.

Everyone lifts the flower shelf.

Nintendo praised, and went on to discuss some matters with Uncle Jiu, without even noticing that the little doll he praised just now was playing his tricks.

There is a saying, the Ren family produces zombies, and one generation wins the other!

Russell picked up the teacup and took a sip, and involuntarily glanced at the other party, the bald man sitting opposite him.

If I remember correctly, the unattractive bald man in front of me is actually a foreign scientist.

It seems that a doctor from France came here to study the difference between Chinese zombies, Egyptian mummies, and American vampires?

If the research is successful, it will definitely win a Nobel Prize.

This is the pursuit and great honor of scientists.

Although he didn't know how good his scientific research was, but somehow he got an injection and stabbed Nintendo's corpse, turning it into a music zombie that wasn't afraid of sunlight or spells.

Looking at the effect of the music zombie, it seems that the research has been successful.

Unfortunately, his life was gone.

What a fucking talent.

Russell's eyes rolled and his heart was pounding.

He is short of energy points at this time. I don't know how many energy points this musical zombie created by the French doctor has?

This can be mass-produced and scientifically replicated.

Rare bug!

By the way, how did this French doctor get together with Nintendo?

While Russell was meditating, the French doctor slowly stood up and began to circle the hall.

Yizhuang used to be a western church. Although it has been renovated, it still has a lot of unique western church style, which is particularly obvious in this area of ​​houses.

He wandered around there, and seemed to have come to the place where Uncle Jiu put the coffin purposefully, poking his head around, looking at something.

Taking advantage of people not paying attention, the French doctor quietly opened the coffin.

He was invited by the Ren family to teach Ren Zhuzhu foreign languages. This is his identity on the bright side, but secretly he studies Chinese zombies.

But there were too few zombies. He tried his best, but he still didn't come across a single one.

No, as soon as he heard that Nintendo was coming to visit a Taoist priest named Uncle Nine, he just followed along in order to find a zombie.

A kind of unscientific zombie that can jump and jump, has great strength, and doesn't need to breathe.

He thought his actions were secretive, but he didn't know that Russell was quietly watching him with interest.

Well, the foreign devil looked happy, did he see the master's zombie?

Ah, he took out a needle tube from nowhere, it was thick and long, and there was still sticky liquid inside.

Whoops, he started to poke, he started to poke.

Originally, Russell was still happy that a wave of energy points was about to be credited, but unexpectedly, a familiar figure jumped out of the coffin the next moment.

What the hell, little zombie? ? ?

Why the hell are you in the coffin!

Chapter 308 Little Zombie - Super Evolution

Originally, Russell was still smiling as he watched the French doctor stab the corpse in the coffin.

After all, this is an energy point that fell from the sky, and it is simply too fragrant.

But looking at the little zombie jumping out of the coffin, Russell was completely dumbfounded, and sometimes he didn't speak in a daze.

Why is the little zombie here?

Isn't he in the basement?

"Snapped!"

Russell remorsefully slapped himself directly, and played off!

At this time, the little zombie jumped extremely high, breaking through the roof in an instant, and the sound alarmed Uncle Jiu in an instant.

Uncle Jiu turned his head abruptly, looked at the French doctor standing beside the coffin, but found nothing.

But when he looked up and saw the roof with a big hole in it, he couldn't help but twitch.

My house has not been renovated for a long time! ! !

The French doctor didn't notice Uncle Jiu's expression at all, instead he became dumbfounded.

"Oh, my god!, Oh, my god!"

He knelt down directly, put his hands on his chest, and made a prayerful posture respectfully. At this moment, his science directly collapsed.

There is no way, a dead person, a needle pierced by himself, came back to life directly.

Moreover, he jumped more than ten meters high and has not yet fallen.

This this……

"Oh, my god!"

The French doctor prayed devoutly, which was simply a miracle of God. When Newton came, he would cover his face and weep.

"It's broken, master, something happened!"

Russell's complexion changed at this time, the liquid medicine hit Nintendo's body, directly turning him into a music zombie, very vicious.

And now that the potion hit the little zombie, who knows what problems will arise.

He spread his wings behind his back and flew out of the hole in the roof in an instant.

At the same time, a roar came from outside, and Uncle Jiu's face changed when he heard it.

He took a quick step, looking at the empty zombie coffin, he was dumbfounded.

"Who is lying in the coffin?"

Uncle Jiu hasn't taken over the coffin work for a long time, and the coffins are all empty.

But looking at the big hole above the coffin and the pious look of the French doctor, he always had a bad feeling in his heart.

Wencai stammered and said, "It seems, it seems to be a little zombie."

"what?"

Uncle Jiu stared, "Isn't the little zombie in the basement, why did he come here?"

The next moment, he looked at the thing in Wen Cai's hand, and suddenly realized it.

Originally planned to leave Jiuquan Town in a few days, and cleaned things up before leaving, naturally including the basement.

Wen Cai probably moved the little zombie outside!

Uncle Jiu was very nervous when he heard the roaring outside, and said hurriedly to Wen Cai, "Hurry up, paper, pen, ink, sword!"

"what?"

Wen Cai's stupid look almost made Uncle Jiu vomit blood in anger.

He waved his hand violently, "Forget it, no more, go and get the net!"

Uncle Jiu suddenly remembered one thing, that little zombie can't be beaten with those things, if it hurts, he will be so distressed.

Little Russell, you have to be more careful, and you must not beat him to a disability.

And outside.

Russell was beaten so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

The little zombie jumped up from the coffin, and broke through the roof in an instant. A strange thing surged in his body, making him extremely violent and bloodthirsty.

Although he had never sucked blood before, the incomparable fragrance entered his nose continuously, instantly arousing the characteristic hidden in his body.

Just like men always know something without a teacher.

"Roar!"

The little zombie roared, its teeth grew longer and longer, it circled in the sky, and headed out of Yizhuang.

He has a keen sense that there are things in the Yizhuang that are not easy to mess with.

At this time, at the door, Awei pouted his buttocks and kept wailing, "Oh, ouch, Uncle Ninth, your apprentice injured me. There are not a few yang qi talismans that can't cure this matter!"

He had inquired about it, and the yang qi talisman could replenish people's yang qi, heal injuries, and have some side effects.