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Chapter 70 [10 words on the first day!Chapter 125, please subscribe! 】

Outside Renjia Town, in front of the tomb on the top of the mountain.

"boom!"

"What? Zombies?"

"Grandpa Ren turned into a zombie?"

Qiu Sheng's version of Fang Chen's words exploded in the crowd.

Zombies, according to legend, are monsters that can suck human blood and kill people!

Now when they heard that Old Master Ren had turned into a zombie, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they were trembling with fear.

"Qiu Sheng."

Ren Tingting grabbed Fang Chen's arm, almost unable to stand up, and fell limp on him.

These days, I often hang out with Fang Chen, she is no longer the ignorant girl who knew nothing back then.

Just in Yizhuang, she saw the corpses of many guests living here.

Under the guidance of a talisman, one can jump out of the coffin and become a jumping zombie.

Concepts such as Taoism, ghosts, zombies, and monsters have also been accepted by her.

Now when she first heard that her grandfather had turned into a zombie and was going to suck her blood, she was so frightened that her heartbeat slowed down.

"Tingting, don't worry, with me and Master here, even if the old man turns into a zombie, he will take care of it in a while, and nothing will happen!"

Fang Chen hugged the girl quickly, comforting her with soft words.

"boom!"

At this moment, a gunshot shocked everyone.

"There are no zombies, I have already seen it, you master and apprentice are liars, you want to cheat my uncle's family's money, right?"

All I saw was that Awei took out his gun, fired it into the sky, and shouted loudly.

After shocking everyone, he stared at Fang Chen viciously, wishing he could cut him into pieces.

"Especially you little boy, do you want to use the guise of a zombie to get close to my cousin? Country bumpkin, what a toad wants to eat swan meat. It's a whimsical idea. Get out!"

He pointed his gun at Fang Chen, triumphantly.

"Ah Wei, what are you doing? Put the gun down!"

Only then did Ren Fa come back to his senses, his expression changed drastically, and he shouted.

Not to mention that Qiu Sheng and Ren Tingting are each in love with each other, it is said that the change of this grave relocation must be due to the contribution of Qiu Sheng's master and apprentice.

Right now, this distant cousin dared to point a gun at each other, he was almost maddened to death.

"Uncle, don't worry, I have seen through their tricks a long time ago! What kind of zombies are all lies made up by them!"

Hearing Ren Fa's scolding, Ah Wei gritted his teeth and insisted on his opinion.

He knew that there was only one way to go to the dark.

Otherwise, there will be no good fruit to eat.

Moreover, the cousin will be farther and farther away from him.

He, Awei, can only give it a go!
"you"

Ren Fa's eyes widened, and he pointed at A Wei, so angry that he couldn't say a word.

Awei had a gun in his hand, so he didn't dare to speak harsh words.

What if the other party's brain twitches and he raises his hand to shoot him?
When a scholar meets a soldier, he can't explain why he is justified!
"Uncle Ren, let me handle it!"

Fang Chen shook his head, he was not frightened by a broken pistol.

He glanced at Ren Fa and said to him.

"Awei, you don't believe in Taoism, ghosts, or zombies, right?"

After comforting Ren Tingting for a while, Fang Chen stood up, faced Ah Wei directly, and said sternly.

This kid will always be a problem if he doesn't solve it.

Since he jumped out by himself, let him gain insight.

"That's right, what kind of nonsense, what ghosts and zombies are all made up by you stinky Taoist priests to scare people! You must have bad intentions and want to cheat my uncle's family of money, right?"

Awei held his head high and pointed his gun at Fang Chen's head, thinking he had controlled the situation, he said triumphantly.

"This gun is where your confidence lies?"

After a glance, Fang Chen recognized its model.

An old-fashioned shell gun, the magazine can hold 50 rounds of bullets, and the effective range is 150 to [-] meters.

However, compared to modern weapons, it is too backward.

Thanks to the 21 fairy peaches presented by Fang Chen of the White Ape version, Fang Chen of the Qiusheng version has greatly improved at this time.

Although Taoism only has the fifth level of Qi training, it has not fallen behind in martial arts, and it has also reached the realm of the fifth level of Houtian.

Compared with Taoism, which can only deal with ghosts and is not very powerful, he prefers martial arts with fists to the flesh.

Facing an old-fashioned shell gun, he was really not afraid at this time, on the contrary, he was still a little eager to try.

It's not like there is no chance for martial arts to match firearms.

Within seven steps, the fist was accurate and fast.

Seven steps away, it depends on who makes the first move.

"Hey boy, haven't you seen it before? This is a weapon invented by foreigners. One shot will kill you!"

Awei thought that Fang Chen was afraid of the gun in his hand, and he was even more triumphant.

Pointing at Fang Chen's head, he shouted with a ferocious expression, "Kneel down!"

"You are courting death!"

Fang Chen's face turned cold, and he said every word.

He hated being threatened, especially with a gun to his head.

As soon as the words fell, one hand turned into a claw, and he shot towards Awei's wrist holding the gun like lightning.

"boom!"

As soon as Awei's expression changed, he subconsciously pulled the trigger.

"Crack!"

In the blink of an eye, the winner was immediately decided.

"Ah! My arm is broken"

Awei exhaled in pain, screaming that it was miserable.

Fang Chen grabbed his wrist with a claw like lightning and twisted upwards, the bullet naturally emptied.

Ordinary people without training, even with guns in their hands, cannot hit martial arts masters.

After snatching the shell gun, Fang Chen twisted it hard, twisted it into twists, and threw it on the ground.

"For Uncle Ren's sake, I won't kill you today! Next time, you should be ready to collect your body! Get lost!"

Fang Chen's claw not only broke Awei's tendons, but also broke all his confidence.

Then he turned around and didn't look at Awei again.

Looking around, everyone present looked at him with eyes full of awe.

A martial arts master who is not afraid of guns is worthy of people's awe.

"Qiu Sheng, are you alright?"

At this time, Ren Tingting quickly walked up to him, looked him up and down, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, such a small matter, how can it hurt me!"

Picking the dust from his nails, Fang Chen felt as relaxed as swishing a fly away, without paying attention to it.

Awei: "."

He's fine, I'm fine, cousin!
"It's okay, it's okay!"

Ren Tingting patted her sizable chest and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hiss, my son's cafeteria is quite big!"

Glancing sideways, seeing such a magnificent scene, Fang Chen straightened his eyes and thought to himself.

"What are you looking at?"

Ren Tingting noticed his gaze, her face flushed, she patted him shyly, and turned around.

After the two kissed me for a while, Fang Chen turned around and walked towards Uncle Jiu and Ren Fa.

"Master, Uncle Ren, let's continue talking about the old man!"

His expression remained unchanged, neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Oh, good, good, young man, what a formidable young man!"

Ren Fa looked at Fang Chen with satisfaction as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"it is good!"

Uncle Jiu took a deep look at him and nodded.

"Uncle Nine, Qiu Sheng, you must help me!"

Seeing what Qiu Sheng said was so serious, Ren Fa was really scared.

He is very clear that these Taoist priests have many methods, and they are hard to guard against. The other party has no reason to deceive him.

Perhaps what Qiu Sheng said was not false.

"Master Ren, don't worry. As a disciple of Maoshan, I walk upright, sit upright, upright, and have a clear conscience. Naturally, I want to protect the safety of one side!"

Hearing Ren Fa's words, Uncle Jiu had a smug face and said flatly: "My teacher and apprentice will definitely take care of the matter of the old man!"

"Thank you Uncle Jiu, thank you Uncle Jiu!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's assurance and his righteous and strict attitude, Ren Fa finally felt relieved and thanked him repeatedly.

"You're welcome, let's open the coffin quickly, I want to see the corpse of Old Master Ren!"

Uncle Jiu waved his hand and said with a serious face.

Ren Fa nodded slightly, and immediately directed the servants to dig the grave and open the coffin.

"Qiu Sheng is right. You can't cover the water hole with cement, otherwise the coffin inside won't see the water. How can you drink water?"

Pointing to the grave that the people were digging, Uncle Jiu said to Ren Fa: "So, under the nourishment of Yin Qi for so many years, the old man is likely to become a zombie!"

"Hiss, what should we do then?"

When Ren Fa heard that it was true, he was so anxious that he wiped off his sweat.

The same thing, said from Qiu Sheng's mouth, is not as credible as Uncle Jiu's.

"Let's look at the situation first. If the situation is serious, we can only be cremated on the spot!"

Uncle Jiu's expression became extremely solemn, staring straight at the grave, not moving for a long time.

"Master."

Fang Chen, the Qiusheng version, took a step forward and let out a soft cry.

He found that since the excavation started, the yin energy in the mountains and forests had become overwhelming, and a bad feeling came to his heart.

"Come out, the coffin is out!"

Just as Ren Fa was thinking about gains and losses, a servant shouted loudly.

Soon, the coffin was carried out and placed on the open space in front of the tomb.

"quack."

Just as Uncle Jiu was about to speak, a flock of crows suddenly flew out from the distant mountains and forests, their sharp cries pierced the sky, making everyone's hearts shudder.

It's not a good sign for crows to appear!

"Everything is up to Uncle Jiu!"

Shivering, Ren Fa immediately made a decision, and said respectfully to Uncle Jiu.

Looking at the group of crows, Uncle Jiu frowned.

He said in a deep voice: "Everyone, today is the day when Grand Duke Ren will see the light of day again. Anyone aged 22, 35, 36, or 48, who belongs to the rooster or ox, should turn around and avoid it!"

As soon as the words fell, four or five people in the crowd turned around.

Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "After evading, arrange your clothes and prepare to open the coffin!"

Everyone turned around, and several young people walked to the coffin, waiting for orders.

"Open the coffin!"

Uncle Jiu glanced at the sky and said in a deep voice.

At this time, it is the time when the sun is in the sky and the yang energy is at its peak in a day.

Even if Old Master Ren turns into a zombie, he can't cause trouble.

Several young people leaned over immediately, grabbed a corner of the coffin lid, and lifted it up together.

"hiss"

A black air visible to the naked eye emerged from the coffin and spread out quickly.

Afterwards, Uncle Jiu and others went up to check, only to see the old man who had been buried for 20 years lying flat in the middle of the coffin.

The corpse didn't have a trace of decay, if it wasn't for its black cheeks and sunken eyes, it would look no different from a living person.

"It seems that what I said is correct. The old man has already undergone a corpse change. Once the night is full of darkness, it will turn into a zombie!"

Looking at Old Master Ren in the coffin, and feeling the strong Yin energy in his body, Fang Chen said immediately.

Ren Fa, who was about to kneel down and cry bitterly, took two steps back when he heard the words, his face turned pale with fright.

"Qiu Sheng."

Ren Tingting exclaimed when she heard this.

She tightly grasped Fang Chen's arm, apparently also frightened.

"Ninth uncle, what should I do?"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Ren Fa felt his old face blushing, he couldn't help but leaned in front of Uncle Jiu and asked.

He dared to swear that the retreat just now was entirely out of instinct, not unfilial.

"Cremate on the spot!"

Uncle Jiu frowned and said in a deep voice.

He also has no good way to deal with the old man Ren who has turned into a dead body. The only choice is to burn him to ashes.

"Cremation?"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Ren Fa frowned, and did not rush to refuse.

As a filial son, Ren Fa could not accept this proposal anyway.

Not to mention him, even in modern society, there are many people who cannot accept it.

However, if the old man really turned into a zombie and would absorb the blood of his descendants, that would be a different matter.

After all, the dead are not as important as the living.

On the one hand, it is filial piety to the old father, and on the other hand, it is the safety of his own life.

He couldn't grasp it.

"Master is right, Uncle Ren, you have to think about it!"

Seeing that Ren Fa was still hesitant, Qiu Sheng poured a fire on him.

"Once the corpse turns into a zombie, he won't tell you about the bond between father and son. At night, when you are sleeping soundly, he will jump out and suck your blood!"

"Uncle Ren, I have such a good relationship with Tingting, I won't lie to you!"

Fearing that Ren Fa would lose his mind and refuse to say anything, Fang Chen tried his best to persuade him.

"Okay, burn!"

Hearing this, Ren Fa said decisively.

Uncle Nine: "."

Ren Tingting: "."

Is it so decisive?

"Zizzi"

When several people were discussing how to deal with Mrs. Ren, they saw that Mrs. Ren in the coffin was quietly changing.

The lid of the coffin was lifted, and the noon sun shone on the old man Ren, making a sizzling sound like corrosion.

Inspired by this, Old Master Ren suddenly opened his eyes, with a pained expression on his face.

There was a faint blue light on its face, its body was surrounded by black air, its nails grew more than ten centimeters, and it looked like it would choose someone to eat.

"Bah!"

It jumped out suddenly, with its arms straight, and ten black fingers straightly inserted towards Ren Fa who stood closest.

"careful!"

Seeing this scene, Qiu Sheng pulled Ren Fa behind him, raised his fist and punched the old man.

"boom!"

The fist that was as heavy as a mountain cracked a rock, and hit the old man Ren's chest heavily.

The two figures clashed for a moment, and then they both flew back.

Fang Chen's domineering Nine Yang internal force was about to blow the old man flying, and his blood-red eyeballs bulged even more.

However, he himself didn't feel well, he just felt a punch hit the steel plate, and the counter-shock force sent Fang Chen flying.

"call out!"

Uncle Jiu had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and immediately caught up with Old Master Ren, unsheathed a mahogany sword, and stabbed at him.

"Qiu Sheng, are you alright?"

Seeing that her lover lost to the zombies, Ren Tingting hurriedly asked with concern.

"It's okay, you all back away, so as not to be accidentally injured!"

Fang Chen stomped his footsteps, stopped the trend of retreating, and instead of retreating, he rushed forward again.

(End of this chapter)