Reborn as a dog, he was bled by Wen Cai at the beginning

Chapter 73 Master Sammo Hung, Famous in Provinces, Hong Kong, and Macau [Please read on! 】

Chapter 73 Master Sammo Hung, Famous in Provinces, Hong Kong, and Macau [Please read on! 】

"Ouch." At this moment, Michelle clutched her stomach and cried out in pain.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Jiu asked quickly.

"Young Mistress, go back to your room and rest first." The ghost servant hurriedly supported Michelle.

"It's okay, Brother Ying, then I'll leave it to you." Michelle said.

"Yeah." Uncle Jiu nodded in response.

Wang Xiaohei squatted on the spot, watching the two leave.

There is a high probability that this ghost servant can also interact, but Wang Xiaohei is not in a hurry, there are plenty of opportunities.

"It will take some time to roast whole lamb and roast pig, why don't we go to the ancestral hall first?" Long Nanguang took a few mouthfuls of sashimi, feeling a bit dull.

This sashimi, that's it, just eat it fresh.

"Then let's go to the ancestral hall first." Uncle Jiu nodded.

Only Wang Xiaohei was listless.

It's really not human work to do things on an empty stomach.

However, there is no way, who will let the roasted whole lamb and roasted pig not be roasted for a while.

"Come here, bring something to eat, and feed the little black warrior." Long Nanguang seemed to see Wang Xiaohei's concerns, and hurriedly ordered.

Soon, a guard took some fruit and food from the kitchen.

When Wang Xiaohei saw the food, he immediately regained his energy, and ate all the fruits and sauced meat.

"Hey, it's really fast and plentiful to eat, save your stomach and eat when you come back."

With a wave of his hand, Long Nanguang led everyone out of the Marshal's Mansion.

……

at the same time.

On the second floor of the Marshal's Mansion, the ghost servant heaved a sigh of relief watching Uncle Jiu and the others leave.

The Taoist didn't get angry on the spot, so he didn't think there was anything wrong.

"Ah!" At this moment, Michelle's painful cry came from inside.

Hearing this, the ghost servant immediately walked in.

"Young Mistress, let me help you to rest on the bed." The ghost servant said hastily.

Michelle nodded, and lay down on the bed with the support of the ghost servant.

"Young mistress, bear with me." The ghost servant said, and then came to the table beside him, fiddled with something.

Under the table, there is a statue of an evil baby.

Although I have seen it many times, Michelle still couldn't help being terrified when she saw this scene.

She knew that she was going to eat those raw brain flowers again.

As soon as she smelled it, she felt like throwing up.

However, if you don't eat, not only your own life will be lost, but also your husband, sister and unborn baby will be in danger.

In fact, Michelle is not stupid. When this woman applied for the job, she knew that there was something wrong with this servant.

However, it won't work if you don't recruit her, because she knows better that the fetus in her belly is weird.

These days, she has always wanted to find Uncle Jiu. With Uncle Jiu's way, she can definitely keep their family and even the fetus in her womb.

However, Michelle didn't dare to say it out loud, for fear of scaring the snake.

Just a few days ago, just happened to meet her husband Dalong's father's corpse change and was bitten by a zombie.

She took this opportunity to ask her younger sister to find Uncle Jiu.

Come to think of it, with Uncle Jiu's way of thinking, he must be able to detect that something is wrong between her and the ghost servant.

At this moment, the ghost servant came over with the bowl of brain flowers.

At this moment, her stomach hurts badly. Michelle swallowed the fresh brain flower, suppressing her nausea, and the pain disappeared in an instant.

"I hope Brother Ying can save our family." Michelle prayed in her heart.

……

Long Nanguang and his party walked for a quarter of an hour and arrived at the ancestral hall of their Long family.

As soon as you enter, you will see many wooden frames.

On each wooden frame, there is a coffin hanging. Counting carefully, there are about ten coffins.

"Put it well, everything is hung up."

"No, look, even the feet of the pillars are separated from the ground with a basin of water."

"Excuse me, Marshal, which Feng Shui master set up the layout?" Uncle Jiu asked excitedly when he saw the layout inside.

"Hahaha! It's the well-known master Sammo Hung in the provinces, Hong Kong and Macau!" Long Nanguang said with a big laugh.

"It's amazing, it's amazing!" Uncle Jiu praised with a thumbs up.

Wang Xiaohei curled his lips when he heard this.

Then Uncle Jiu walked around and found something wrong.

"Oops, there's a problem here, who is...?" Uncle Jiu asked with a serious face, pointing to a coffin.

In front of him, the hemp rope hanging from one coffin broke, causing the other end of the coffin to fall to the ground.

"My father!" Long Nanguang said with a pout.

"It's turned into a zombie!" Uncle Jiu said flatly.

"How could it be? Come!"

"Have!"

"Open it and have a look." Long Nanguang ordered.

The four guards immediately stepped forward to open the coffin, but no matter how hard they tried, it had no effect at all.

"The coffin is sucked by the corpse's breath, so of course it can't be opened in broad daylight!" Seeing this, Uncle Jiu said.

"Master, are there really zombies inside?" Wen Cai asked curiously.

"Report to the commander! It cannot be opened." The four guards saluted and then stood aside.

Dalong and Uncle Jiu approached the coffin slowly.

"Hey! Speaking of which, what does my illness have to do with my father?" Long Nanguang asked suspiciously.

"Your father's coffin was stained with corpse gas, so it became a zombie."

"You were injured by him, so you were poisoned by the corpse."

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he turned his head and slapped Qiu Sheng who was leaning on the coffin and inhaling: "Hey! What are you inhaling?"

"Then how can it be cured?" Long Nanguang asked anxiously.

Uncle Jiu glanced at Qiu Sheng who was inhaling again, sighed, turned his head and said, "When it gets dark, we will lure him out."

"The zombie will kill the relatives first, so it will chase you and bite. Then we will pull out his teeth."

"Grind zombie teeth into powder for you to eat, and you will be fine if you fight poison with poison." Uncle Jiu thought of a way.

"Okay, I will do as you say." Long Nanguang nodded immediately.

However, at this moment, Wang Xiaohei walked to the side of the coffin, raised his forelimbs, and stretched out his sharp claws.

When Wang Xiaohei grabbed it, he directly left a deep dent on the coffin.

Later, Wang Xiaohei carved on the coffin: "I can open it."

"Huh? What a sharp claw. Can you open it, little black strong man? That's great." Long Nanguang was shocked at first, and then overjoyed.

To be able to cure the corpse poison on his body, it must be as soon as possible, as soon as possible, how could he want to wait until dark.

Wang Xiaohei didn't hesitate either, his sharp claws slashed across the coffin frantically.

However, just when there was only a thin layer left in the coffin, Wang Xiaohei's claws could no longer grasp it.

Even, there was a harsh friction sound.

"It seems that the aura of corpses is too strong." Uncle Jiu said.

"Then what should I do? How about I let the guards use guns?" Long Nanguang said.

"It's useless, unless you use cannons." Uncle Jiu said.

(End of this chapter)

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