Zombie: I made the immortal uncle Jiu by making clay figures

Seeing lust and forgetting one's righteousness!

"Qiu Sheng, are you going now?"

Dong Xiaoyu looked at the incense on the grave and looked at Qiu Sheng's back quietly.

Qiu Sheng suddenly felt a chill on his back and ran down the mountain.

As night falls, the moon hangs high in the sky and looks exceptionally round.

Yizhuang!

Looking at the round moon in the sky, Luo Chuan sat in the attic, not daring to relax at all, holding a pregnant black cat in his arms, which was beside him, and would stretch out its nails to grab Luo Chuan's sleeve from time to time.

"I see. Today, I can't catch up. Something seems to have changed in the forest. Two non-party scholars were injured in the forest. As for your health, I will detain you in a few days."

Aim! Aim!

“Don’t go back on your word.

Uncle Jiu went up the stairs and came to the attic, where he saw the coffin covered with red lines.

"Teacher, why don't you go and rest? You have to keep watch tonight."

"Now is not the time to be climbing tall buildings on the moon. Bro. You better get some rest."

"Don't argue. I'm here to help keep Mr. Ren's body. Yes.

By the way, are all the old man’s family members here?

"No, the master has a visitor to-day. He has prepared for his next vigil."

Luochuan glanced through the attic window at Justin kneeling in the hall.

From a distance, he looked like an exceptional actor, with a curvaceous figure.

Rags, tears from the corners of the eyes, flowing down from time to time.

The literary talent and the rigid monkey on the side stood silently beside Justin.

"Brother, look what's attractive."

Uncle Jiu followed Luo Chuan's gaze and glanced at Ren Ting's back.

"Master and disciple, there is no rule against marriage in my Maoshan. If you like, I will propose to you after this." The uncle patted the armrest.

"No, there is no need. I have not reached Yang Shen's level. Finding a wife is seeking death. I don't want to give up the pursuit of immortality and pursue temporary happiness."

Luochuan shook his head.

"Master and disciple, do you really believe that there are immortals in this world? What happened? Have you ever seen anyone fly to the legendary heaven? Why are you still hesitating and pursuing immortality..."

"Brother, since there is an underworld in this world, there must be gods as well. It's just that we haven't noticed." Luo Chuan looked determined.

Look at the full moon in the sky.

"It is rumored that the beautiful Chang'e lives in the Moon Palace. Don't you know if it really exists?

"Pooh!"

"You'd better go to bed. How many seniors are there in Maoshan? They are working in the underworld now. Do you think they have told the gods their addresses? They have practiced for hundreds of years and can't stand the erosion of time on their bodies. The Yin gods are enlightened and seek status in the underworld. They are already considered to be celestial beings. Brother, how does your talent compare to that of Maoshan a hundred years ago?"

“Not so good.”

"Let me ask you again. Is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth dangerous around kites?

“Not so good.”

"Then don't give up. Your talent is not as good as the old 570 generation of Maoshan, and the aura of this world is getting fainter and fainter. What is it compared to others? Are you kidding?"

"Brother, I don't know. People are always looking for something. For example, zombies are immortal..."

"But, they still don't have intelligent bodies. What's the point of immortality then? The zombie town next door is full of zombies. We haven't locked them up yet, so we can't get out."

"One day, they will get out of this mess."

"No, I can't. In a few days, I'll be torching Zombie Town."

Luo Chuan looked at Uncle Nine in disbelief.

Touched his head.

"Uncle Lin, are you sick? How many fire spells are needed to destroy the zombie town? In the past few years, I have done nothing but graffiti."

"hehe."

"Of course not. Is there no worldly means? Didn't you ask me why I am so greedy for money? I went to buy bombs and kerosene. Because there is a symbol of fire, the zombie town must be burned into a sea of ​​fire."

Luochuan gave a thumbs up.

There are always more solutions than problems.

Chapter 209: Dilemma

If it's oil and bombs, then it's possible.

"But, brother, have you forgotten that you need Taozhi's assistance? Fire alone may not be able to burn the powerful Zombie King."

"Peach blossom branches, peach blossom gardens all over the mountains, aren't there everywhere?"

The Heart of Luochuan.

Photographed the handrail.

The black cat in his hand instantly blew its fur and stared in horror at the wooden coffin parked in the attic.

"Brother, Taohuawu cannot leave home. It is still a long way away. Anyway, it will take three days."

"It would be nice to hire more carriages and horses."

Luo Chuan immediately followed him. What is the basis of the third group's writing?

The red line was stretched taut, emitting golden light.

Tie the old man inside.

“Teacher Ren, the coffin seems a little depressed. I hope you can come out soon.”

"Don't tease me. Looking back at the old man and Zhuge Kongfang, it may not be far away." The uncle stared at the coffin carefully. Father Ren Shen might be gone.

Black cats hang out on coffins.

Snow fell on the coffin.

"Xiao Hei, come down quickly. This is not something you are supposed to take away." Luo Chuan reminded immediately.

Aim! Aim!

Luochuan saw the black cat through the crack in the coffin, and saw the picture, painted in the void.

Ah!

There are big things in Luochuan's mind.

Could it be that Pharaoh and Zhuge Kongfang had tampered with the coffin? Then, there would be a tragic battle. It was so embarrassing.

"There was blood all over the wooden coffin."

Luo Chuan watched for a while and understood what the black cat meant.

"Master and disciple, something bad has happened. Zhuge Kongfang seems to be prepared. It must be when the zombies turn over at the beginning of the month. If he sucks blood, these red lines may not be able to stop the zombies transformed by the master."

"The moonlight hasn't come yet."

Qiu Sheng and Cai Wen immediately took Huangfu to close the attic windows and roof.

In a daze, Qiu Sheng and Wencai staggered up the stairs with a stack of yellow banknotes.

"Master, it's night time, don't sleep, you're disturbing other people's dreams."

Akio complained with a confused look.

Empty ruins!

There is an old attic that leaks.

Wen and Qiu Sheng quickly pasted yellow talismans all over the roof.

"Wencai, Qiusheng, don't be lazy, the windows are all sealed. If the zombies escape, we will be in danger too."

Looking at his father squatting in the coffin with the slightly leaking coffin lid, and looking at his father soaked in blood, his heart began to rumble.

The blood-covered coffin was visibly shrinking.

"Brother, come and see. That old man is actually drinking blood."

Luochuan's scalp suddenly felt numb.

Using this old method to work with Zhuge Kongfang is even more watertight. Since the coffin is full of blood in advance, they are conducting early cultivation.

"The heart is deep enough."

Blood slowly seeped out from the bottom of the coffin, dripping onto the attic, making a beast-like roar.

"People seem to be prepared. I'm afraid Zhuge Kongfang and Gu Lao killed Gu Chong during the day, and the blood has already seeped into the coffin."

Just bury the coffin.

“Brother, now that the zombies have turned over, they are not far from Zhuge Kong.

Through the gap in the window, Luochuan saw the shadows of two people standing in the dark night in the distance.

Full of evil intentions.

There are countless magic insects behind him, killing each other and entangled behind him, swallowing the snake apricot that is winding towards Yizhuang.

There were two snakes behind, humming an unknown tune, as if they could communicate with the insects.

But it's right when you think about it.

Snake people, if they can't control the snakes walking around.

This is very common.

The ancient method of animal husbandry has also failed. It is rumored that animal husbandry will change a person's physique at will. If it turns into a cow, it is a cow.

If you not only plow the field but also kill it, its meat is no different from regular beef.

This is the basic method by which the essential blood of man has changed.

The old snake man, although clearly a half-finished product, held the snake with the baby, raising it from an early age, and after a period of time, it finally took shape.

It's not uncommon to glue two unwanted seeds together.

He had seen evil methods. He put the baby in a jar, like a pig, and used special techniques to soften the baby and the jar.

I've lived with jars all my life.

Not only can it turn pieces of paper into knives, it also has the unique ability to kill people without mercy.

Never tired.

The old methods of the law are far inferior to those vicious ones.

"Xu Bu Si, what are you looking at?"

Uncle Jiu looked out the window, silent, like a sculpture.

"Brother, this is not good. The bugs are climbing up the wall and coming to the door."

The uncle frowned.

"What should we do? The two of us are no match for two zombies."

"Brother, I forgot. Do I have a zombie clone? Let's go see our old friend. Here, let Wencai and Qiu Sheng stand guard."

Luochuan went down the stairs.

Silently looking at the densely packed insects on the wall.

If there are densely packed horror cards, people will be so scared that they will faint.

Justin hid behind the table with a look of panic and sadness on his face.

"Uncle Jiu, why are there so many bugs in Yizhuang? Hurry up (Li Zhao) and drive them out." Justin gritted his teeth and tried not to make any sound.

"I'm scared."

“Justin, don’t worry. Go to the attic now. There are two people upstairs, Qiu Sheng and Cai Wen, who can protect you.” Uncle Jiu said comfortingly.