Since the world of nine uncles is immortal

Chapter 19 Good words are hard to persuade a damn ghost

Uncle Jiu, who was planning to explain, immediately darkened when he heard Ren Fa's last words.

Yes, these Taoist priests are indeed low-class in this era, but this does not mean that someone can call them dogs.

He has great abilities, if it is not because of the Taoist people's idea of ​​avoiding the world and seeking the Tao in the peaceful and prosperous age.

Not to mention belittling princes and nobles, at least they can be the guests of one party's border officials.

Being insulted by Ren Fa like this, he was really angry.

"Good words are hard to persuade, damn it, Ren Fa, I hope you won't feel any regrets when things come to an end.

Wencai and Qiusheng drove the idlers out of Yizhuang. They are not welcome here. "

Seeing that Uncle Jiu dared to turn his face to show himself, Ren Fa, who was already ugly, became even more furious.

If it weren't for Lin Jiu, who was rumored to be capable, Yizhuang would be Lin Jiu's home field.

Ren Fa even let Lin Jiu taste the bitter fruit of angering the owner of Renjia Town.

The two groups broke up unhappy, and originally wanted to ask if Ren Tingting's literary talent would be implicated in the funeral of someone in Ren's family.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's frowning face, he swallowed the words subconsciously back into his stomach.

He was raised by Uncle Jiu, and the master who didn't know this expression was really angry.

At night, fearing that Qiu Sheng, who had nowhere to vent his anger, would affect Qiu Sheng, he slipped away early.

The timid and timid Wencai closed the bedroom door after dinner, and hid in the small building to form a unified system, regardless of whether he was in spring, summer, autumn or winter.

Only Wang Yu brewed a pot of Tieguanyin, which clears away heat and fire, and took the initiative to walk in front of Uncle Jiu with the teapot.

"Uncle, you've said good words and it's hard to persuade the damn ghost. If that's the case, why should we bother with the dead?"

Uncle Jiu took the tea from Wang Yu's hand and didn't reply. He was really angry at Ren Fa's insult.

With good intentions, I wanted to help him resolve a catastrophe in which his family was destroyed.

If you send a dog thing, it's fine if you don't feel grateful to him.

He even compared him to a dog. If he could swallow this tone easily, he wouldn't be called Lin Jiu anymore.

"Uncle, instead of getting angry at Ren Fa's words, why don't we have a plan together.

How should we get rid of the zombie that the Ren family brought back, if we get out of trouble and kill all the blood relatives. "

Wang Yu, who was also unhappy with Ren Fa's attitude, didn't even mention his kindness to save Ren's family.

The life and death of Ren's family has never been on his mind, but the zombie Wang Yu who may cause trouble has some thoughts about it.

There are only five traces of Yin virtue left in him, how many traces of Yin virtue can be increased after killing it?
Hearing Wang Yu talk about how to deal with this zombie Ren Weiyong in the future, Uncle Jiu suppressed the anger in his heart a little: "I will not interfere with the Ren family's affairs.

Since they have such a calamity in their fate, whether they can survive depends on whether the sinful virtue accumulated by their Ren family ancestors is enough.

As for Ren Weiyong, if it really sucked the blood of all the blood relatives of the Ren family.

In a hurry, I'm afraid that the general restraint method in my Maoshan technique may not be able to cure it?
In this way, in the past two days, I will focus on preparing a few powerful talismans and some magic tools.

If you are prepared, it's just a zombie, so it's not difficult to solve.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng are still wandering around in the Taoist Realm, so they may not be able to help when dealing with zombies.

Wang Yu, you have stepped into the realm of training teachers, and you have fought that royal corpse head-on.

He is also a master in the arena. When it comes to killing zombies, you should be more patient.

Tomorrow morning, I will teach you how to use mana freely.

The Tianzhu Qinglu sword in your hand, combined with the magic power of the master trainer, is likely to be unable to catch your sword.

In addition, I also want to say something to you, it is not a good thing for you to devote all your energy to the fundamental exercise Qingyang Jue.

The world is getting more and more chaotic, if those of us cultivating the Tao don't have some hard skills to protect the Tao.

Not to mention the turmoil, just the evil ghosts that we may encounter in the future are enough for us to drink a pot.

Before your four-eyed uncle left, he left you two copies of exercises.

I originally wanted to wait for you to consolidate in the realm of trainer for a year or so before passing it on to you, it seems that I should leave it to you now!

These two exercises are "Thunder in the Palm of the Palm" and "Shen Da", both of which are the bottom-line skills of your four-eyed master.

Take the cheat book back tonight and have a look first, and I will pass it on to you tomorrow.

After you have achieved some success in these two exercises, I will pass on the unique exercises that you and I know. "

Ever since Uncle Jiu received two brand new thread-bound copybooks, Wang Yu was still a little dazed.

In addition to squeezing his labor force, the old Immortal of Simudao actually left him the bottom-of-the-box skills?

He, Wang Yu, is just Simu, the old immortal cheap nephew!
Do I have to treat him so heartily?
Isn't this kind of bottom-of-the-box kung fu method passed on from male to female, from son to son-in-law?
Just like the Xingyi big gun pile passed down in his family?
Inexplicably, Wang Yu's mentality of being an outsider was a little shaken!

Holding two manuscripts full of annotations and turning the room, Wang Yu did not immediately open the two newly acquired Taoist secrets.

With a small impact on his thinking concept, he needs a little time to sort out his thoughts.

Changing the line of sight, in a European-style villa in the center of Renjia Town, the mourning hall where the Ren family had been noisy for half the night began to quiet down.

After sending away relatives and friends who came to visit the funeral, Ren's family also gradually dispersed.

Only a few young and strong people in the Ren family were left, occupying a corner of the original living room, nodding and dozing there.

Two people simply lay down in front of them and fell asleep on the tea table.

In the middle of the living room, the sparks in the copper basin full of ashes of paper money gradually extinguished, and wisps of decaying and unpleasant smell escaped from the coffin above the brazier.

Inside the coffin, Ren Weiyong, whose eyes were closed, suddenly opened a pair of pale and lifeless corpse eyes.

Instinctively feel the fatal attraction of blood relatives who are close at hand.

Ren Weiyong immediately prepared to break free from the narrow environment he was in.

But by coincidence, in order to save face in front of Wang Yu, Uncle Jiu played the ink fountain net on the coffin at first to play its original role.

The ink fountain net made up of dozens of horizontal and vertical rune ink lines is not something that a liar zombie like him can break free easily.

After all, the kind of royal zombies that have become spirits is rare.

No matter how Ren Weiyong in the coffin tossed about in the coffin, it was suppressed by the Mo Dou net.

I don't know if the servants of Ren's family are too stupid, or if his family's death is really imminent.

Ren Weiyong spent most of the night in the coffin, but the sound he made didn't alarm anyone?

With a loud cock crow, the movement in the coffin disappeared immediately.

On the surface, everything seems to be the same as yesterday, but if someone is careful, he will take a closer look at the coffin parked in the middle of the mourning hall.

You will find that the gap between the six boards that make up the coffin seems to have become a little bigger.

(End of this chapter)