Zombie simulation, I was burned by the ninth uncle again

After Ren Fa finished speaking, he took a sip of tea calmly.

All the young people in Renjia Town were going to be buried for Ren Mu, such a grand funeral.

In his mouth, it was just a little lively.

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu felt a little emotional, and quickly said, "I don't mind, as long as your father likes it!"

After the two chatted, they began to drink tea, and the scene became a little quiet.

A fly with a very strange flight path suddenly stopped behind Ren Fa's chair, as if listening to something.

At this time, Ren Mu, who was lying in the coffin, completely suppressed the zombie instinct in his body.

So he used Dacheng's corpse control technique to manipulate the corpse of a fly and fly it into the house as a bug.

"Why is it so quiet? Is there something wrong with my corpse control technique?"

But he didn't hear any sound, thinking that the technique he cast was not right, and he was trying to increase the output of consciousness.

"Uncle Jiu, I wonder if I can take a look at my late father's body?" Ren Fa put down his teacup and said today's theme.

"Of course, it's in the morgue!" Uncle Jiu also guessed the reason for Ren Fa's visit, and smiled slightly.

The two walked towards the morgue one after the other, when Ren Mu heard it.

Then he cut off the fly's consciousness connection, restrained all the corpse's energy, and lay down directly on the corpse.

"Boom!" As the coffin lid opened.

Seeing this, Ren Fa immediately yelled: "Father, what's wrong with you?"

"Master Ren, what's the problem?" Uncle Jiu had just put down the coffin lid and saw no change in Ren Mu.

"Uncle Jiu, why did my father become younger?"

Hearing Ren Fa's words, Uncle Jiu checked Ren Mu's body carefully, with a strange expression on his face.

Instead of explaining to Ren Fa, he asked a weird question.

"Master Ren, did your father have the habit of sleepwalking during his lifetime!"

In fact, even if Ren Fa didn't come today, Uncle Jiu wanted to go to Ren's house to find him.

"No, but one month before he died, I heard from the housekeeper. One night, my father suddenly sleepwalked and scolded a Feng Shui master surnamed Dong!"

Ren Fa recalled for a moment, and said something that Ren Mu also wanted to know.

"Um..."

Uncle Jiu pondered for a few seconds, then waved Wen Cai to close the lid of the coffin, and said softly to Ren Fa, "Old Master Ren's body won't be long, and the burial has to be brought forward, and it's here today!"

"Then I'll say goodbye!"

Uncle Jiu issued the order to drive away the guests, but Ren Fa was not angry. After saluting with fists in his hands, he turned and left Yizhuang.

Watching Ren Fa leaving and getting his back, Uncle Jiu stood with his hands behind his back, his face solemn.

"Last night, this Feng Shui master surnamed Dong should have played tricks. I have to be careful."

"According to the date, Brother Simu will also come to Yizhuang tonight!"

The change in Ren Mu's face made Uncle Jiu vigilant, and felt that things were getting more and more difficult.

At this time, hearing Uncle Jiu talking to himself made Ren Mu in the coffin a little depressed!

There is Nine Uncle clearly, but there is Mr. Feng Shui secretly.

Now let's look at four eyes again, why is his zombie life so hard.

With the current strength of the third-rank Zombie Jumping, looking at the world, he is also a leader among zombies.

But in this small Renjia Town, he can only live in a coffin.

If there is no simulator, Ren Mu will definitely do it himself to end this short life of being a zombie.

It is also very possible to fight hard, in order to improve one's own strength, go to Ren's house, and ask the filial son to show his love.

Now, I can only continue to lie in the coffin, bask in the sunrise tomorrow, and then perform zombie simulation.

"Wen Cai, take out the corpse of Mrs. Ren, and don't tear off the corpse-suppressing talisman!"

"Ah, Master, I am..."

"Less nonsense, more work!"

Wen Cai's performance today made Uncle Jiu very ashamed, and he has already made up his mind to find a time to educate this incompetent apprentice.

How could the future successor of Yizhuang be so rude!

"Master, we've moved out, what's next?" Wen Cai carefully looked at Uncle Jiu's face, if Master showed any signs of wanting to teach him a lesson, he would run away!

"Go and get the ink fountain thread and the money sword!"

"Okay, Master!"

Standing in front of the altar, Ren Mu sensed that Uncle Jiu was staring at him.

But when he heard the ink fountain line of the wealth code, he immediately opened his eyes.

"Hmm!" Seeing this, Uncle Jiu showed a surprised expression, immediately bit his fingertips, stepped on the sky, and quickly reached out and tapped Ren Mu's forehead.

"Bah!" With a tingling pain in his soul, Ren Mu's consciousness quickly hid in the simulator.

"I didn't expect Uncle Jiu's blood to be so hot, but luckily he hid quickly!"

After suppressing Mrs. Ren, Uncle Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, and took the ink fountain thread from Wen Cai.

"Master Ren, offended!"

Pulling away the ink fountain line with both hands, Uncle Jiu used his mana and stepped on the Maoshan Zhenxie Tiangang step.

He kept circling around Ren Mu's side, wrapping the ink fountain thread around his body.

Ink thread shroud is a powerful spell used by Maoshan to suppress zombies, and it will not do so unless it is absolutely necessary.

Because it will break the corpse energy left on the corpse, even a powerful third-rank jumping zombie will be completely killed and become an ordinary corpse.

The most serious thing is to accelerate the decay of the corpse. Within three days, an extremely stiff zombie will be suppressed into a bone.

This is why Uncle Jiu apologized to Ren Mu just now.

At the same time, in order to avoid long nights and dreams.

It was decided to bury Ren Mu tomorrow.

Ren Mu, who consciously hid in the simulator to avoid the harm of Uncle Jiu's blood, was unaware of his fanfare to suppress him, but heard the cold reminders constantly beeping from the simulator.

[Ding, sun essence +1. 】

10. What’s the surprise? It’s not your grandpa

Ten minutes later, Ren Mu calmly saw his attribute panel.

Host: Ren Mu.

Status: Normal.

Level: Grade [-] jumping stiff.

Strength: 888 (jin).

Constitution: 666.

Speed: 5 (m/s).

Consciousness: 10 (meters).

Sun Essence: 250.

Corpse Qi: 1000.

Skills: Corpse Control. (Dacheng)

"Didn't you just open your eyes and take a look at it? Uncle Jiu gave me krypton gold without doing anything. How embarrassing!"

Starting a Zombie Simulator now consumes 5 times as much Sun Essence than last time.

Ren Mu's biggest goal now is to survive tonight.

After several simulations, the lifespan is only three days, and now he wants to break this fate.

"System, start the simulation!"

[The host consumes 250 points of sun essence to activate the zombie simulator. 】

[At the age of 60, you wake up from Yizhuang, the third grade jumps to death, regains your youthful appearance, with infinite strength, you can release the corpse control technique in seconds when you raise your hand, you are majestic and domineering. 】

[At the age of 60 and one day, you destroyed the roof of Yizhuang, which surprised Mao Shan Linjiu for a second. 】

[At the age of 60 and two days, Mr. Feng Shui attacked Yizhuang and fought fiercely with Maoshan Linjiu, but you were lying in a coffin to watch the show. 】

[When your soul was burned by the sun, Uncle Jiu helped you in time, and you returned to normal, and continued to lie dead. 】

[At the age of 60 and three days, your filial son came to see you, but Mr. Feng Shui secretly attacked you, and you almost lost control and exploded. 】

【You were wrapped in ink thread by Maoshan Linjiu, your heart was calmed by the money sword, and you were sealed in the coffin. 】

[Evil ghosts appeared in Renjia Town that night and killed people, and Mr. Feng Shui of Maoshan Forest Nine Middle School got a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain. 】

[The Red and White Shuangsha attacked Yizhuang and turned it into a ghost prison in an instant. Maoshan Linjiu realized something was wrong and returned to Yizhuang, but was besieged.Unfortunately, Mr. Feng Shui forcibly snatched you back again. 】

[60 years and four days old, you were manipulated by Mr. Feng Shui, lost consciousness, killed your son, and barely broke through the fourth-grade black stiffness. 】

[Preparing to kill She's granddaughter, when I met Lin Jiu in Maoshan, he fought normally, Lin Jiu killed Mr. Feng Shui, and was successfully attacked by you, seriously injuring Lin Jiu. 】

[At the end of the preparation, Lin Jiushi, Maoshan's four eyes descended from the sky, and directly cast the magic spell, blowing you away from the serious injury with one punch, and then stepped on the ground with one foot, striking out with a heavy punch, blasting you into corpses. 】

[60 years and five days old, Wencai spent an hour packing up your dead body, drenched in kerosene and burned to ashes, and put it in the flower garden as fertilizer. 】

"Forehead..."

"Why didn't I even have a decent burial this time!"

After four simulations, Ren Mu could not survive for three days.

The red and white double evil spirits are very terrifying. When Ren Mu in his previous life saw the scene of Mr. New Zombie, he was also terrified.

A servant controlled by an evil baby, attracted red and white double evil spirits, almost made Ninth Uncle's junior sister, Aunt Cane, almost bewitched.

Tonight, Mr. Feng Shui made a secret move, no wonder even Uncle Jiu was besieged.

And in the end, he was directly smashed into corpses by the Four Eyes Invoking Divine Art, which immortal god did Ren Mu offend?

The filial son Ren Fa died, Uncle Nine was seriously injured, and he was directly treated as a flower fertilizer. He couldn't help but mourn for himself for a minute.

"I'm leaving Yizhuang tonight. Since this Fengshui master is attacking Yizhuang, I will go to Ren's house secretly, so that I can get the sun on the fourth day!"

[Ding, the simulation is over, the host can keep one of the following. 】

[One, the Taoism at the pinnacle of the third-rank jumping stiff. 】

[Second, the powerful Vajra Fist that severely injured Maoshan Linjiu. 】

[Third, Mr. Feng Shui's red and white double evil ghost fragrance. 】

[Fourth, the body protection of black zombies. 】

"System, I choose four!"

Ren Mu saw these options.

Knowing that if you don't reach the fourth-rank black rigid Taoism, you have no chance of winning whether you meet Mr. Feng Shui or Uncle Jiu.

So he directly chose four, decided to leave Yizhuang, and then basked in the sun with the black body protection, absorbed the essence of the sun, and performed the simulation again.

After choosing, a black light shot out from the simulator with his brain stretched out, pouring into Ren Mu's appearance.

Originally, his level was only three jumping stiff, but his body became even stiffer, and he could walk sideways under the sun.

Under the effect of the black zombie body protection, the skin also shrank, and became a little dry from the outside.

Uncle Jiu didn't know that Ren Mu, this magical zombie, was performing a zombie simulation in the coffin.

And also obtained a black zombie body that can prevent sun damage.

At this time, he saw that the old man Ren in the coffin did not have any fluctuations in his corpse.