Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch.

Chapter 290 Fortunately, my master is superior

"Zombie?!"

Ren Tingting opened her mouth in surprise, and then couldn't help laughing: "Brother Chen, what are you talking about, why are there zombies in Renjiazhuang—oh~ I see, you want to play games again, right? "

"Well, although this thing doesn't meet my aesthetics, since it's my brother's request, then I have no choice but to make it difficult—ahem!"

After speaking, Ren Tingting put on the gas mask, and just took a breath when she was stimulated by a pungent smell and couldn't help coughing.

She quickly took off the gas mask, stared at her red almond eyes, coughed and said, "This...cough cough...what is this?"

"Garlic." Ye Chen walked over, picked up the mask in Ren Tingting's hand, and said seriously, "As we all know, zombies have a very sensitive sense of smell. They can use the breath of living people to identify directions. Because of this, I replaced the anti-virus mask. The filter element of the mask has a layer of minced garlic inside, as long as you can get used to the smell of garlic, you can rely on this mask to avoid the attack of zombies!"

Speaking of this, Ye Chen frowned, and said thoughtfully: "According to this, this thing should be called an anti-zombie mask."

"What anti-zombie mask?" Ren Tingting regained her composure, took the mask, threw it on the bedside, and worriedly held Ye Chen's hand, "Brother Chen, what's wrong with you, it's not because you were bewitched when you went to the grave today Bar?"

"You're the one who's bewitched!"

Ye Chen angrily broke away from Ren Tingting's hand, picked up the mask she had thrown away, turned his head to look at the eyes that were reddened by garlic, and said, "I care about you. I also saw that the corpse of the old man has not rotted for 20 years, which is a sign of a dead body, and once something like a zombie appears, the first thing that will hurt is your blood relatives."

"As the direct descendants of the old man, you and your uncle must be the first victims..."

Hearing Ye Chen's serious words, Ren Tingting was both funny and moved.

She stretched out her hand to hold Ye Chen's hand, and said softly: "Okay, brother Chen, I know you care about me, but you specialize in art, so it's not your turn to worry about such things. Grandpa's body is stored in Yizhuang. Uncle Jiu will take care of it himself, I'm afraid you don't know, Uncle Jiu is a Taoist priest in Maoshan, he is famous for his supernatural powers in our Renjiazhuang Shili Baxiang, with him, nothing will happen!"

"Just in case!"

Ye Chen shook his head, pulled out his hand, got up and brought many odds and ends.

Ren Tingting took a cursory glance, and saw gossip mirrors, mahogany swords, black donkey hooves, mule and horse bells, axes, glutinous rice, garlic and many other things that were used in folklore to deal with zombies.

broken!

Ren Tingting thumped in her heart, wondering if she would take Ye Chen to Yizhuang to see Uncle Jiu tomorrow.

After a little thought, Ren Tingting decided to cooperate first, and then find a way to take Ye Chen to see a doctor in the daytime.

After coaxing for a long time, Ren Tingting finally persuaded Ye Chen to go to bed and rest, and stop messing with these nagging things.

Seeing Ye Chen fall asleep, Ren Tingting, who was already mentally exhausted, finally closed her eyes, hugged Ye Chen's arm and fell asleep.

At this moment, Ye Chen, who was already snoring, suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head, and after confirming that Ren Tingting was really asleep, he carefully pulled his arm out of her arms, turned over and sat on the bedside.

How could he really fall asleep? According to the plot in the movie, Mrs. Ren will turn into a corpse tonight, and then come to attack Mr. Ren in the study.

Although the old man Ren only attacked one person in the movie tonight, and did not attack Ren Tingting and others, but no one can tell if there will be any accident this time.

Whether it was out of worry about his life or because of his responsibility for Tingting, it was impossible for Ye Chen to fall asleep like this.

He didn't go back to the hotel today, but stayed at Ren's house, and lived in the same room with Ren Tingting openly, just for this moment.

Glancing at Ren Tingting, who was sleeping soundly with her pillow in her arms, Ye Chen got up quietly, hung the anti-zombie mask around his neck, took the props he had prepared, held the peach wood sword that was said to be consecrated by the master, and stuck it to the door, listening carefully. movement outside.

At this time, Uncle Jiu had already left, and the Ren mansion was quiet without a single noise.

Suddenly, there was a sound of tiles on the roof, Ye Chen was startled, and quickly hid under the window sill, looking out the window through the blinds.

"Meow~"

Under the bright moonlight, a small yellow and white wild cat stood on the roof, making a soft meow.

"It turned out to be a wild cat!"

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, moved the hand that moved the blinds, and leaned against the wall under the window sill to breathe lightly.

But for some reason, he always felt a hairy feeling in his heart, as if someone was secretly spying on him.

Is it...

Ye Chen swallowed, raised his head again, and opened the blinds with trembling fingers.

In the next second, a pair of strange bright yellow vertical pupils suddenly appeared in the gap of the blinds, looking at Ye Chen in the room.

The air froze for about a second, Ye Chen couldn't help but let out a suppressed low cry, and fell backwards to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen hurriedly supported the table by the window and staggered up, pointed the mahogany sword in his hand at the window, and whispered nervously:
"Who... who?!"

"……Meow?"

The piercing meow sounded again.

Ye Chen was slightly taken aback, gripped the mahogany sword tightly, carefully opened the door, and poked his head out of the door.

I saw the little yellow and white wild cat sitting on the window sill, tilting its head at the moment, looking at him with interest.

"It turned out to be this wild cat..."

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief again, and then with a smile on his face, he took out a piece of toffee from his bosom.

"Meeting is fate, little cat, are you hungry? I have a piece of candy here, do you want to try it?"

Looking at the kind smile on Ye Chen's face, the little wild cat blinked, then suddenly jumped up and came to Ye Chen with catwalks, raised its head, and meowed at it.

Ye Chen seemed to be attracted by the kitten, and he immediately peeled off the toffee with a smile and put it on the ground.

"Come on, try it!"

The little wild cat looked up at him, then lowered its head, and tentatively licked the toffee.

After finding that the white milk cube in front of him was very sweet, the little wild cat's eyes lit up and he opened his mouth to swallow it immediately.

Just as the little wild cat was chewing greedily, a spicy smell suddenly appeared and rushed straight into the nasal cavity.

The little wild cat was choked by the sudden pungent smell and coughed again and again, and couldn't help but spit out human words: "Damn, brat, what did you eat for me?"

"Of course it's garlic!"

Ye Chen sneered. At this time, he had already stood up from the ground, stepped back three steps away, holding a gossip mirror in his left hand, and a mahogany sword in his right, looking at the wild cat with a sneer on his face.

"In the middle of the night, turning into a wild cat to seduce ignorant teenagers, I haven't seen this kind of plot, you are my master?"

"Hey, evildoer, eat my mirror!"

Ye Chen shouted loudly, and pointed the gossip mirror in his hand at the little wild cat.

In an instant, a beam of light was projected from the gossip mirror.

The little wild cat was startled, thinking it was some powerful magical weapon, immediately ignoring the pungent taste in his mouth, he quickly jumped towards the railing, climbed up the wall after a few vertical leaps, and disappeared on the roof of Ren's mansion.

Seeing that the little wild cat was scared away by him, Ye Chen was overjoyed. He quickly turned off the flashlight switch behind the gossip mirror, took out three yellow symbols and pasted them on the door, then walked into the room and closed the door tightly.

Leaning against the door, Ye Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, a helpless wry smile appeared on his face.

Ye Chen never expected that he waited all night, but he didn't wait for Mrs. Ren's zombie, but met a monster instead!
And he's a cat demon who can spit out people's words... This world is too dangerous!
Ye Chen couldn't help feeling emotional in his heart, and at the same time, the need to learn Taoism became more urgent.

At this moment, there was another slight sound outside the door.

Ye Chen's heart tightened, and he quickly pressed his ear to the door, and then heard an angry voice from outside the door.

"Stinky boy, you actually put garlic in sugar and trick me into eating garlic?!"

It turned out to be that cat demon, she came back again? !

Ye Chen couldn't help swallowing, forced himself to calm down, and said in a cold voice: "You are kind enough to not lie to you to take poison, you are a monster who can speak people's words, broke into a private house in the middle of the night, my brother Let alone feeding you garlic, even if I kill you, you deserve it!"

The opposite party laughed angrily: "Okay, then you should go out and try!"

Ye Chen swallowed, and shouted: "I'm not, come in if you have the ability!"

The voice outside the door sneered: "Okay, just come in!"

As the voice fell, a gust of cold wind blew in through the crack in the door.

Ye Chen shuddered, and quickly turned his head to look behind him, only to see a little wild cat inexplicably appearing on the wooden table in the room, its bright yellow vertical pupils were fixedly staring at Ye Chen, and there was a trace of strangeness hanging from the corner of its mouth. sneer.

It actually came in!

Ye Chen was terrified for a moment, and immediately raised the gossip mirror, and clenched the mahogany sword in his hand.

"You...you don't come here!"

"hey-hey!"

The little wild cat sneered, and while pacing gracefully on the table, he sarcastically said: "I really don't know what you think, but you still want to buy these quacks even though there are two well-educated people around you. Liar's things, you don't really think these things can stop me, do you?"

"..."

Ye Chen resisted the urge to turn around and run away, and said coldly: "Monster, since you know that there are two masters by my side, and dare to offend me, aren't you afraid that those two masters will tear you to pieces?"

Little Wild Cat sneered, obviously disdainful of Ye Chen's threat.

Sweat dripped from Ye Chen's forehead, and he kept looking at Ren Tingting who was still sleeping soundly on the bed from the corner of his eye.

The little wild cat noticed his gaze, and said with a sneer, "Don't look, I've already cast an enchantment spell, no matter how loud you yell, it's impossible to wake up anyone in this house!"

Before the words fell, Ye Chen, who was still hesitant, suddenly launched an attack without warning.

I saw that he changed his previous clumsy appearance, and stabbed out a sword as quickly as lightning.

Judging by the posture in which he holds the wooden sword and the fierce sword style when he draws the sword, it is obvious that he has practiced it before.

The little wild cat was also taken aback, but mortals are mortals after all, and they can never be her opponents.

She jumped up to avoid the sword, then gracefully landed on the sword, looking at Ye Chen with a sneer.

Ye Chen didn't hesitate, and immediately turned on the switch behind the gossip mirror, shining the light on the little wild cat.

The little wild cat sneered: "It's useless, I have already found out, your demon mirror is fake——"

"boom!"

Gunpowder smoke rose, and a silver bullet pierced through the forehead of the little wild cat, permanently freezing the sneer on its face.

In the next second, the little yellow and white wild cat dissipated into white smoke and turned into a piece of red paper with holes floating on the table.

At the same time as it fell, there was also a flat silver bullet.

"Jingle--"

Hearing the sound of bullets falling to the ground, Ye Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He skillfully turned the revolver in his hand and put it back into the gun pocket on his waist, with a smile on his face.

Fortunately, my master is more skilled!
You have never seen this magic exorcist imported from overseas, have you?

(End of this chapter)