Zombie simulation, I was burned by the ninth uncle again

After hesitating for a few seconds, Uncle Jiu covered the wound on his shoulder, stepped on the bamboo ladder, and climbed up to the roof step by step.

There was a creaking sound, as if it was welcoming the first official meeting between Ren Mu and Uncle Jiu.

When Uncle Jiu's head appeared on the roof, Ren Mu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the bright moon, showing an inscrutable posture.

"It really is him, Mrs. Ren!"

Seeing the familiar figure from behind, Uncle Jiu let go of the stone in his heart.

With a flat smile on his face, he steadily stepped onto the roof of Yizhuang.

"Old Master Ren, Lin Jiu thank you for your help!"

At this time, Uncle Jiu also thought of it, when he was competing with Guicha just now.

Use the tiles to help him, and the one who makes the ghost run away in despair is the zombie in front of him, the old man Ren.

"Xiao Jiu, aren't you surprised to see me?"

"Master Ren, I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be on the roof of Yizhuang!"

Uncle Jiu's tone was very flat. He clearly knew that he was seeing a zombie, but he was in the mood of chatting with friends.

Hearing this, Ren Mu smiled indifferently, and spoke in a tone that seemed to be recalling.

"From the very first day I was buried, I became a zombie. Thanks to you, wrapping my body with ink thread has restored me to some sanity!"

54. In view of Maoshan's face, condescend to be a god

Ren Mu thought of many possibilities for a showdown with Uncle Jiu, but in the end he decided to let things take their course.

It's all come to this point, there's nothing to hide.

The Ninth Uncle in front of him is no longer a big threat, as long as nothing very serious happens.

In a short time, he didn't have the face to call Maoshan teammates, and the initiative was still in Ren Mu's hands.

"I'm very sorry, Mrs. Ren, I'm doing this for your own good!"

Uncle Jiu still had a flat smile on his face.

Their positions are different, but what they did is correct, and there is no apology in their hearts.

"Haha, Xiao Jiu, there is no point in arguing about what is right and what is wrong, so what do you want to do?"

What Ren Mu said was directly asking Uncle Jiu.

"I'm a zombie now, and a very powerful one at that. Are you going to suppress me, or do you pretend you don't know anything?"

"Mr. Ren...Master Ren, Lin Jiu has found a treasure cave of Fengshui. Please take care of your filial son Ren Fa and have a grand funeral. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu's face changed a few times, but he still had a smile on his face.

He knew very well in his heart that the old man Ren in front of him was no longer something he could handle.

In the thousands of years of Taoist history, the weakest zombie that can give birth to wisdom is also half-step dead.

Even if it is a fifth-rank earth master, it cannot be said that it can completely suppress it.

It is indeed rare in the world to be able to discuss the future peacefully now.

Uncle Jiu didn't want to ruin this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity at all, otherwise Renjia Town would be ruined.

"Great burial, Xiao Jiu, thank you for thinking it out!"

Hearing that Uncle Jiu wanted to bury him alone, Ren Mu suddenly showed a dumbfounding expression.

"Master Ren, you are a zombie. You are a zombie. I dug it up again. You have to have a grand burial, and you can give Ren Fa an explanation!"

Although Uncle Jiu looked a little embarrassed, his tone was very certain.

"Then what about after the glorious funeral?"

Ren Mu turned his head and glanced at Uncle Jiu who looked very embarrassed, and a tinge of anger began to form in his heart.

"Build a temple on the spot. Although my level of cultivation is low, I can still ask the Maoshan ancestral court to enshrine Zen and a land god for you. Mountain gods are still acceptable!"

"Hmm..." Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Ren Mu was slightly taken aback.

A thought kept echoing in my mind: Can zombies also be gods, are you sure you're not joking?

Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu wanted to make him a god, no matter which Taoism orthodox sect he was in, it was an unheard of thing!

Once someone stopped him, Uncle Jiu's Maoshan Taoist would not be able to become a priest.

However, even though Ren Mu was frightened by Uncle Jiu's proposal, he didn't move at all.

But at this time, the moonlight fell on his body, revealing a majestic and deep aura instead.

Seeing Ren Mu's reaction, Uncle Jiu immediately smiled, thinking that he had entered into his proposal.

In fact, his heart is very clear.

No matter where the mountain gods are, they are all orthodox gods.

It is necessary to accept the canonization of heaven and earth and obey the will of heaven before one can pardon one party and suppress demons and ghosts in one place.

The old man Ren in front of him was just a zombie.

If you want to obtain the orthodox theocracy, it will definitely cause a shock in Taoism, and then the catastrophe will come.

However, in the Dharma-ending era, the canonization of heaven has long since collapsed, which gave Uncle Jiu a slim chance.

Taking advantage of Ren Jiazhen's trustworthiness, he made Ren Mu a little god of the land.

However, Ren Mu pondered for a long time, a few minutes.

Uncle Jiu's originally happy mood gradually faded away, and he became a little nervous instead.

And also saw a hint of anger in Ren Mu's slightly pondering expression.

At this time, he began to feel anxious, and wanted to continue explaining the benefits of being a god.

I thought: "Grandpa, don't think about it, just do what I say, there are many benefits to being a god, it's better than being a zombie who doesn't enter the Three Realms and the Five Elements!"

But he was afraid that Ren Mu would not be willing to listen, so he began to bow to him.

"Master Ren, calm down!"

For Uncle Jiu, Mrs. Ren is a generation older than him, and now he is stronger than him.

It is not surprising that there are many people, and it will not weaken his identity as a Maoshan Taoist.

Face this zombie who has regained his sanity.

Uncle Jiu was very happy, but also very helpless.

The reason for his happiness: Zombies with intelligence will not kill at will and harm the common people. The behavior of Ren Mu before was also the same.

The helpless thing is: with his current status and strength, there is no room for negotiation with this powerful half-step flying zombie.

"Master Ren, just for the sake of Maoshan, you can protect Renjia Town even if you condescend to be a god!"

After proposing a grand burial, after the suggestion of being conferred as a god, I could only keep lowering my stature, begging him not to be angry, and giving him a step down, accept it quickly.

In fact, although Uncle Nine is constantly bowing and saluting, he hopes that Ren Mu can explain his opinion.

But he didn't worry that the zombie in front of him would kill him, because if he wanted to kill him, he would have done it already.

I won't play Shen Shen with him like now.

And the old man in front of him is kind to Uncle Jiu, and it is even more impossible to repay him with revenge.

However, the more Uncle Jiu saluted, the longer Ren Mu thought about it.

This is the first time that Ren Mu has thought about one thing for so long.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's salute, the anger in my heart just now dissipated a lot.

"This Uncle Jiu, you can say that he doesn't understand human feelings, but now he's grasping it just right, and he can talk about psychology."

"Say he understands, but he's digging a hole for my zombie to jump!"

However, thinking of how depressed these past few days have been, if I don't release it, I will hold back instead. I always feel stuck in my heart and feel very uncomfortable.

Now it's okay to put on a deep look to scare this Maoshan Linjiu.

In the event that some kind of psychological illness can really be frightened in the future, Ren Mu can be regarded as accumulating blessings for the zombies in the world.

I thought: "Should I accept it? Or just kill this Uncle Jiu who was joking with me?"

At this time, Ren Mu, although he had the ability to kill Uncle Jiu, he was thinking twice.

Still gave up the idea of ​​killing Uncle Jiu.

If you want to hang on until you're dead, you can't kill Uncle Jiu.

Now it's just a fourth-rank black zombie, and it's no problem to deal with a ninth uncle, and he can do whatever he wants in Renjia Town.

But if you add four eyes, it can only be a wretched sneak attack.

Once more than three fourth-rank Taoist masters join forces, they can only go to the deep mountains and old forests.

"But I'm going to be buried again, and I'm just sealing the weakest god. This is very inconsistent with my noble zombie status!"

This is the root of Ren Mu's hesitation.

Perhaps Uncle Jiu had been watching Ren Mu's expression change, knowing that he might look down on the land of the mountain god.

"Master Ren, although you have been a zombie for a short time, you have also awakened your self-awareness."

"If you don't like a grand burial, then you can skip it."

"I also ask the Maoshan ancestral court to write down the book of conferring gods and enshrining you as the city god of Renjia Town. What do you think?"

55. Xiao Jiu, you don't mean to kill me!

Uncle Nine is just a fourth-grade master, and he is not qualified to be a god at all.

However, it is very useful to stabilize the current Ren Mu.

Zombies do not enter the Three Realms and Five Elements, and are immortal.

Although on the surface there is no pursuit.

But in fact, zombies all want to be gods and enjoy the incense of all living beings.

In the Maoshan classics, Uncle Jiu has seen several such cases.

However, Ren Mu in front of him was half-stepped, and the land of the mountain god had no incense, so maybe he really didn't like it.

And the city god is one level higher than the god of the land of the mountain god, which is the limit that Uncle Jiu can invite.

Time was running out, so Uncle Jiu used it to stabilize Ren Mu and coax him for a while in a hurry.

After all, he still can't think of what to use to stabilize a powerful zombie, even if he gives Ren Mu a few pieces of candy, he may not want to eat it!

"Master Ren, I will pass on the book to the Maoshan ancestral court now, and in less than a day, I will be able to receive the highest standard of Taoism Fengchan from the Maoshan ancestral court."

"Then gather the strength of the whole town to build a temple for you, burn it down in front of you, and go up to heaven, so that you can become the city god of Renjia Town."

Seeing that Ren Mu was still hesitant, Uncle Nine wanted to kill first and play later.

Hearing this, Ren Mu narrowed his eyes, revealing a faint murderous intent.

If Uncle Jiu didn't give a reasonable explanation, maybe he would do it directly.

"Hmm! Xiaojiu, you don't mean to tell Maoshan to kill me!"

On the roof of Yizhuang, the bright moon still shrouds the sky.

Uncle Jiu looked at the half-step flying stiff who was devouring everything in front of him, and he was the old man.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, danced around, and hurriedly explained.

"Master Ren, Lin Jiu will definitely not call on Maoshan's fellow apprentices to suppress you. You have never done anything harmful to the world in the past few days since you were born!"

"If Lin Jiu really strikes at you, it will damage Yinde, and you won't be able to make any further progress in this life!"

Uncle Jiu's words brought a smile to Ren Mu's face.

"Xiao Jiu, I'm just joking with you, why do you take your own cultivation as a guarantee?"

Seeing the anger on Ren Mu's face dissipate, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.