Zombie world, start with full level system of sorcery

Chapter 25 Legal Affairs
The courtyard with high walls, white brick and iron gate, around midnight, the Ren family mansion is also brightly lit.

Dozens of guards in wax-yellow security uniforms, muskets on their backs, holding torches in one hand, stood in two rows with expressionless faces.

In the center of the courtyard, there stood a mahogany coffin, and on the wreaths around it, a big "Ming" was eye-catching.

Not far away, on a Buddhist altar, Yuan Ming, dressed in a golden cassock, sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, reciting the mantra of passing away solemnly and solemnly, and a faint golden light appeared from time to time, which indicated that this monk was not an ordinary monk, but a real monk. It's up to you.

Ah Wei, who was standing with his hands behind his back, was full of complacency, looking at the old monk, he couldn't help nodding secretly, and it was not in vain to invite him back from the Tai'an Temple dozens of miles away overnight.

Although Uncle Nine had already agreed to this ceremony and would definitely come back before the first seven days, he couldn't wait so long. If the news of Ren Fa's death was known to other offshoots of the Ren family, then nothing would happen to him, Awei.

In order not to have long nights and dreams, relying on all the security guards under his command to hold a ritual ceremony overnight, forcefully marry Ren Tingting, and marry Ren's family, then accepting Ren's family wealth as a direct line, isn't it justified?
Thinking of his cousin who is now trapped on the bed, waiting for his bridal chamber to be spoiled by, Awei couldn't help laughing lewdly, but stopped immediately, and coughed a few times as a result of pretending work, and ordered to his subordinates:

"After finishing the ceremony, I removed the white curtains of these wreaths, hung up the prepared red cloth, and lit the red lanterns to make it more festive."

"Tell the brothers when you're done, go to the team tomorrow morning to get a red envelope, big red envelope!"

Hearing that there was money to be taken, the guard bowed and smiled, nodding in agreement.

"Captain, what about Uncle Jiu's apprentice?"

The guard pointed to Qiu Sheng who was lying in a corner and fainted.

"After all, he is Uncle Jiu's apprentice. Don't give him a hard time. After finishing the ceremony, throw him at the gate of Yizhuang."

Here Awei was still saying these words, but the old monk Yuanming's singing suddenly stopped, his eyes opened, and a faint golden light came out.

The wrinkled face was like clusters of chrysanthemums. Yuan Ming seemed to smell something, and his compassionate expression suddenly turned into angry eyes. As soon as the Buddha power was released from his throat, a thunderous shout came out:
"He Fang Xie Chong dares to disturb the law field of this seat, why don't you manifest it quickly!"

Pinching the Buddha's seal with one hand, a golden light wheel suddenly rose, and blasted towards the outside of the courtyard. The momentum was so great that all the security teams in the courtyard were surprised, and secretly said that the eminent monk was in front of him!
In Yuan Ming's eyes, the sudden yin energy dissipated without a trace under his blow, and it was very rewarding to see the adoring expressions of the surrounding security teams.

On the way here before, Captain Awei only said that Mr. Ren's evil spirit had entered his body, coupled with his old age and infirmity, it was unbearable to die, and he offered 100 yuan of ocean as a reward.

But what kind of evil spirit needs 100 yuan ocean to get rid of?Before Yuan Ming was still worried about encountering powerful ghosts, but now, hum, but that's all, he was thinking too much.

Originally, I was ashamed of meddling in the business of the Maoshan Dojo, but now it seems that I have to pull the people of Renjia Town from the vain Maoshan to protect them under the mercy of my Buddha.

Yuan Ming was about to talk about the scene, and by the way, promote the power of Buddhism.

"boom!"

The iron door in front was suddenly blasted open, and an evil young man in a black robe stepped in with a frosty face.

The person who came was Zhang Yichu!
As soon as Zhang Yichu entered the door, Zhang Yichu saw Qiu Sheng lying in a corner, covered in bruises and fainted, and his heart was filled with anger. ice cave.

Brother Lin treats him like a brother, and he is already grateful and has nothing to repay.

Now, as soon as the senior brother left, the apprentice he regarded as his own was beaten to death. How could this make Zhang Yichu feel so bad?

A group of guards were stunned by the sudden cold aura, watching Zhang Yichu approaching, they didn't dare to move for a while.

Zhang Yichu went straight to Qiusheng and picked him up.

At this time, the monk Yuanming was the first to react, with a face of shame, looking at the young man who was full of evil spirits in front of him, he was actually bluffed by this evil cultivator, and immediately mobilized his own Buddha power, ready to surrender this man.

"The Yin soldiers come out for me!"

Zhang Yichu was getting angry at this moment, and he directly called out the human skin banner. Amidst the raging cold and evil energy, a group of Yin soldiers stepped out with majestic coercion.

I wanted to recruit the bronze armored corpse as a deterrent, but the position of the Underworld General of the Yin Division has not been completely sealed, and he is still a dead body, so he is afraid of being criticized by others.

"Xiaoqian, bring Qiusheng back to Yizhuang, stop Wencai on the way, and tell him to treat Qiusheng well."

Checking Qiusheng's injuries in his arms, they were only skin traumas and nothing serious, he was slightly relieved, handed Qiusheng to Xiaoqian, and turned to look at the old monk Yuanming who was about to cast a spell.

"You are a thief and a bald donkey. You don't know the secrets of the Shangguan in front of you. If you want to make a move, you have no eyes!"

"Where are the Yin soldiers? Take them down for me!"

The old monk in front of him, his self-cultivation is not very good, it is not worthy of Zhang Yichu to do it himself, even if he takes a second look, Dong Xiaoyu has no intention of doing it.

"You dare!"

Yuan Ming was frightened and angry. Hearing the words of the black-robed young man, and looking at the Yin soldiers walking towards him, even though the Yin Qi was overwhelming, there was a trace of divinity in it. He didn't know that this was being sealed by the Yin Cao. of ghosts.

However, because of face, Yuanming's Buddha's power kept in his hands, and he tried his best. A low voice of Buddha's singing came from the surrounding space, his wrinkled face was covered with golden sand, and the vajra palm blasted out brazenly.

The illusory palm prints of Zhang Xu's length and width rushed towards the Yin soldiers, stirring up a burst of smoke and dust. The Yin soldiers only felt the golden glow dazzling, and the palm prints were eroded by the dense Yin energy around them before they got close.

"No...impossible?!"

Seeing that the Yin soldiers were not affected by anything and were still advancing unabated, Yuan Ming's liver and gallbladder were torn, he turned around and fled.

But before he walked out of the gate, he was thrown to the ground by a group of vicious Yin soldiers, unable to move.

"Hmph, offended the superior of the underworld, and even meddled in my brother's dojo. Both crimes will be punished, and you will be stripped of your cultivation to show that you are listening!"

Dong Xiaoyu heard Zhang Yichu's conclusion, and shot out the fiery red belt, the Yin soldiers in custody quickly dispersed, the belt arrived in no time, and hit the dantian of Yuanming's lower abdomen.

Yuan Ming spat out a mouthful of old blood, his face suddenly turned pale, his round eyes were full of regret, and he passed out so stiffly.

The security captain Awei, including the guards under him, was shocked by this strange and domineering scene, and his legs went limp, and what's more, he fell limp on the ground, his trouser legs were hot and humid, and he burst into anger.

Zhang Yichu didn't care about these ugly faces, he just rolled his eyes, slowly scanned the people in the courtyard, and suddenly chuckled.

"This monk broke the rules. The younger brother will punish Lin Jiulue on behalf of the senior brother. As for these Yin soldiers, you don't have to be afraid. My Maoshan faction has been involved with the Yincao Difu since ancient times. It is in charge of the Yin soldiers, catching ghosts and killing demons. It's just practice."

While speaking, all the Yin soldiers had returned to the human skin banners, and were taken back by Zhang Yichu.

Although they heard these remarks, everyone present remained silent and did not dare to move.

"Captain Awei, since you have entrusted Master Ren's ritual affairs to my senior brother, I think it's better not to backtrack, what do you think?"

Looking at the smiling young man in front of him, Ah Wei felt his hairs stand up, and he trembled when he spoke.

"You... you're right, right!"

Zhang Yichu immediately turned around and walked out of Ren's mansion, his original smiling face disappeared instantly, his face was frosty and gloomy like a ghost.

Maoshan's reputation cannot be lightly destroyed, and even if it is burning with anger, it cannot commit murder, not to mention that the instigator of all this is nothing but Na Awei.

I have plenty of ways to deal with him in private.

(End of this chapter)