Wei Ran's body is covered with soul-suppressing talismans to prevent foreign ghosts from chasing Wei Ran's body. ~,

Uncle Jiu’s chariot has not many corpses, but there are quite a few ghosts. The small room next to the morgue is filled with sorghum wine jars, and there are ghosts inside. There are also tablets on the side hall, each with the breath of ghosts on it. However, under Wei Ran’s observation, these ghosts are relatively incomplete and can only be regarded as a muddy soul body.

Even though the yin attribute energy in this world is extremely strong, the yin dust always belongs to the yin dust. After it has existed for a long time, ghosts may still have problems. Wei Ran has been in this world for many days, but he has never seen ghosts with a long time.

There are also several hidden small instruments around Wei Ran's body. These instruments can ensure that Wei Ran's body is not physically damaged. In this world, I believe that no creature can destroy the instant armor, even zombies with extremely high power.

The purple soul is light and can fly slowly even without using the power of thought. Under the fluctuation of the soul, the yin attribute energy boils.

Wei Ran tried it and his soul did not seem to be afraid of any talismans. This may be related to his failure to absorb the yin-attribute energy into the soul, or it may be because of the radiation of the supernatural crystal, the soul was enhanced in some aspect.

Wei Ran floated to the morgue. Wen Cai was sleeping soundly on the bamboo bed on one side. He reported a very cute doll in his arms, with a big belly and a squeaky mouth.

His mind was frivolous and swept on Wencai's face. Although Wencai felt something strange, he just patted his face and turned over to follow him.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a slight sound came from Old Master Ren's coffin. Wei Ran turned around and saw an orange-red light coming out of the ink line on the coffin. It seemed that something was breaking free from the coffin.

"The three souls die and the seven souls stay in the body. The zombies are controlled by the seven souls. It is a world of difference from the zombies controlled by neural signals in the Resident Evil plane, and it has great research value. However, there are many zombies in this world, but this research material is not bad. Whether it can come out like in the original work depends on your fortune." What is fortune? In Wei Ran's meaning, Old Master Ren successfully escaped from the coffin and became Wei Ran's research material, or he was buried alive by Uncle Jiu.

"Bang" sounded again. This time the sound was very loud. Wei Ran's motive power was stronger than that of Uncle Ninth's debugging. Old Master Ren was not able to break free from the coffin so easily, but if he was allowed to move like this, he would have to be burned by Uncle Ninth. Wei Ran's soul void drawing talisman, a small golden rune formed in the void and penetrated into the coffin. Old Master Ren in the coffin temporarily returned to calm.

"Well, tsk tsk" Wencai turned over and fell asleep comfortably. He was very close to the coffin, and the loud noise did not wake him up.

At this time, Wei Ran's expression moved, and he sensed that Uncle Jiu was rushing here and flew out quickly.

After Wei Ran disappeared for a while, Uncle Jiu walked over with a kerosene lamp, and looked around the coffin carefully to see if the ink dove line was drawn and whether the coffin was damaged.

"Pu Thu!" Another sound, Uncle Jiu stood up with a trembling sound and walked quickly to the source of the sound. He found that Wen Cai kicked a wooden shelf while he was sleeping.

"Oh, I slept like a pig. This kind of person is most suitable for visiting a charity farm." Uncle Jiu shook his head and sighed, and helped Wencai cover himself with a quilt. He turned around and left.

Wei Ran's purple ghost wandered out in the wild for nearly an hour before returning.

The next day, the rooster crowed and dawned, and Wei Ran was still asleep, but Wencai had already knocked on the door.

"Uncle Master, open the door. Master wants to find you if you have something to do." The knock on the door woke Wei Ran up from his sleep. He suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and stretched, stood on the ground and twisted his body, moved his muscles and bones, then got up and opened the door.

But when he saw Wencai outside the house, he looked speechless and thoughtless. After a little thought, he could understand the reason. Wencai regarded him as a big financial supporter and treated him with a long-term meal ticket. However, Wei Randa didn't care and asked Wencai: "Do you know what the senior brother is looking for me?"

Wencai shook his head and said, "I don't know much, but it should be a matter of looking for a cemetery?"

"Oh," Wei Ran nodded. Except for the issue of Mr. Ren's burial, Uncle Jiu had nothing to worry about recently. So he sent Wencai away first, then cleaned up the room by himself, put on his clothes, and then went to the living room and saw Uncle Jiu watching a map.

Wei Ran walked forward, came to Uncle Jiu and said, "Senior Brother, have you found a suitable place?"

Uncle Jiu saw Wei Ran, stood up, nodded and said, "No, I found a good hole, look."

Wei Ran took it and saw that it was on the hillside next to the town, which was a long distance from Qingshui Town. Uncle Jiu found a good tomb without leaving the house. He couldn't help but say in surprise: "Move the coffin of the old master of the Ren family to this place?"

Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "Yes, although this tomb cannot bring any good luck to the Ren family, it is a good thing for the Ren family to shock the Ren family. Today we will go to Mr. Ren to discuss the funeral matter, and it will be buried as soon as possible, which will make people feel at ease as soon as possible."

Wei Ran nodded and echoed: "Not bad." He was very curious about Uncle Jiu's ability to find dragons and point acupoints. Unfortunately, Uncle Jiu had not taught him anything in this regard. The burial of his ancestors would affect future generations. This mysterious metaphysics is difficult to explain scientifically, but it really exists in this world.

Then Wei Ran and Uncle Jiu, Qiu Sheng and others all arrived at Ren Mansion. The servants led several people to the lobby and saw Mr. Ren drinking tea with the security captain Awei. When Mr. Ren saw several people coming in, he quickly left Awei to meet him and said, "Uncle Jiu, Mr. Wei, you are here, but is my father's tomb located?"

Wei Ran and others returned the gift, and Uncle Jiu said, "I finally live up to my entrustedness. Master Ren, we are here to discuss the tomb with you today."

"Mr. Wei, you are here." Ren Tingting walked over happily.

Wei Ran nodded with a smile.

Mr. Ren smiled and said politely: "Then let's talk upstairs, Mr. Wei, please come upstairs and uncle Jiu."

Uncle Jiu hurriedly said, "You're welcome."

The three left the others downstairs and went up to the second floor.

When he arrived upstairs, Mr. Ren first ordered his servants to pour tea and asked impatiently: "Uncle Jiu, I wonder how that hole is compared to the previous dragonfly's water hole?" After all, it is related to the future of himself and future generations. Of course, it must be very concerned.

Uncle Jiu smiled and said, "Did Mr. Ren remember that I said before that the dragonfly can't touch the water hole in the same place?"

Mr. Ren didn't know what he meant, but he nodded and said, "Of course I remember. Yesterday, Uncle Jiu said it was a dragonfly to slight the water and then click it, it would not be the same position."

Wei Ran continued: "Yes, although the dragonfly squints are good holes, you have caused a lot of trouble now because you have some problems during your burial."

"Trouble? What's the trouble?" Mr. Ren heard Wei Ran say that there was something wrong. His expression tightened, and he was afraid that something would happen if his father's burial would be in trouble.

"If you want to get rid of trouble, you need to find a tomb that can solve the trouble and rebuilt. Although this tomb is not as good as a dragonfly, it can remove the troubles of your Ren family." Wei Ran did not directly tell Mr. Ren any troubles, and saying it will only increase your worries.

"This" Mr. Ren looked at Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "Master Ren, Mr. Ren's burial will be very troublesome this time. You need to make a decision early."

Mr. Ren still believed in Uncle Jiu very much, so he nodded and agreed directly.

"Okay, Master Ren will buy that piece of land first and choose the time to bury it as soon as possible." Uncle Jiu nodded, suddenly changed his mind and said, "But this time you must ask clearly whose land this is, so you must not threaten others."

Mr. Ren quickly responded and said a little embarrassedly: "How could it be, how could it be!"

At this moment, Ren Tingting suddenly heard from downstairs and screamed loudly. Mr. Ren's face changed, and he left the two of them and hurriedly ran downstairs.

Wei Ran and Uncle Jiu did not stop. They hurriedly followed, and the three of them came to the stairs. Ren Tingting ran up quickly, and behind him was Awei, who seemed to be crazy and about to take off his clothes. Ren Tingting ran to Master Ren and grabbed his arm like a frightened rabbit. He shouted in panic: "Dad, help." His face was pale, and he was about to cry.

Mr. Ren was so angry that his eyes were almost glaring out, revealing a hint of anger and disbelief, and his body trembled. Is this Awei going to be hard?

At this time, Awei was holding the railing and shaking uncontrollably. With a sad look on his face, he said with a sad face: "Uncle Cousin, I want to drink tea." It seemed that he had suffered a lot.

Wei Ran and Uncle Jiu knew at this time that it must be Wen Cai. Qiu Sheng and the other two were doing it. They hurriedly said goodbye and ran downstairs to the door. Qiu Sheng was sneaking out of the door. Wen Cai was standing behind barely holding his clothes in his hand.

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but feel anger in his heart, and his eyes were about to burst into flames. Qiu Sheng saw the opportunity and turned around and ran away, but Uncle Jiu was caught by him.

"You two stinky guys are just in trouble." He used a trace of magic power to hit Wencai's stomach and punched the talisman, twisting Wencai's ear and heading towards the charity village.

Wencai shouted in pain, "Give me your life, Master, Uncle Master, help me!" However, Wei Ran seemed to have not heard it at all, and followed leisurely.

Halfway through, Wei Ran went to buy some food and walked around the town. But after a while, Qiu Sheng, who had escaped early, emerged.

"Uncle Master? Are you going to buy something again?" Qiu Sheng asked.

"Yes, why don't you go back to the charity village with your master? Are you not afraid that he will find time to deal with you?" Wei Ran asked. Uncle Jiu was very revenge. It was not that easy for Qiu Sheng to avoid this lesson.

"I'm used to being taught by my master, but Uncle Master, I'll help you get what you want to buy." Qiu Sheng said with gratitude.

Wei Ran naturally knew what Qiu Sheng was going to do. After experiencing the benefits of "national martial arts", Qiu Sheng spared even more effort to gain more effort.

Nodded, no longer delayed, and ran to the street to buy a lot of cinnabar, yellow paper, brushes and other items. At the same time, he also brought a lot of fruits, pastries, snacks, and all of them were piled on Qiu Sheng. Anyway, his strength has grown a lot recently, and he will not feel tired.

When the two of them rushed back to the Yizhuang Village, Wencai was standing in the front hall on horse stairs, looking at Qiu Sheng with deep resentment.

Late at night, in the coffin room of the Yizhuang village, Old Master Ren became restless again. Unfortunately, the ink-dump line debugged by Wei Ran was very powerful. No matter how desperately the zombies swayed, they could not break free. After all, the coffin was buried underground for twenty years. The coffin was supported by the ink-dump line, but the bottom of the coffin was like in the original plot, and the "squeak" sounded overwhelmed. The zombies gradually increased their strength and the coffin became louder. Finally, with a "wow", the bottom of the coffin broke away from the coffin and scattered on the ground.

A classic image of a zombie dressed in the Qing Dynasty official uniform stood up straight from the pile of ruins. After drinking the blood of two lambs raised in the backyard of the Yizhuang Manor, he jumped out of the Yizhuang Manor and headed straight towards the Ren family.

"Successfully escaped!" Wei Ran's figure walked out of the hidden, looked at the back of the zombie and disappeared in an instant.

According to Maoshan secret technique, some memories of life often remain in the seven souls in the corpse after death, and the one that remains the most are relatives. Therefore, when a dead person becomes a zombie, the first person to attack is often his own relatives. When he kills his own relatives, the zombie will completely forget his life, and then the corpse will replace human nature and harm people everywhere.

Zombies can accurately find their relatives through bloodlines. After drinking the blood of their own relatives, the power of the zombies will increase greatly.

It was almost early morning. When the zombie jumped to the Ren family, relying on his bloodline, he did not alarm anyone who was sleeping. He accurately found Mr. Ren who was still settled the accounts.

"Bang!"

The sound of glass scattered all over the ground, and Old Master Ren's zombie appeared in front of Mr. Ren.

"Ah!" Mr. Ren screamed in horror.

The zombie suddenly grabbed Master Ren, but found that there was a huge force that restricted him.

Old Master Ren, who became a zombie, did not have too high wisdom. He opened his mouth and bit his neck all over. The restricted power appeared again and firmly stuck in Old Master Ren's mouth. He could only bite Mr. Ren's neck, sucked some blood, and then suddenly bounced it out.

At this moment, Mr. Ren had fallen into a coma due to frightened and excessive blood loss.

The zombies were naturally unwilling to give up and wanted to jump over and continue to suck blood, but they were suddenly bounced away by a powerful force. At this time, the servants had already gathered because of Mr. Ren's terror.
Chapter completed!