Zombie simulation, I was burned by the ninth uncle again

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew rapidly, and a lot of dust and fallen leaves were rolled up.

"Bang!" The gust of wind hit Yizhuang swiftly and violently, blowing open the gate directly, and Wen Cai was instantly knocked into the air and fell to the ground.

Before he could utter a cry of pain, he heard a burst of festive welcoming music by his ears.

After the gust of wind blew open the gate of the Yizhuang, a burst of red mist slowly floated into the Yizhuang amidst the festive welcoming music.

Seeing this strange red mist, Wen Cai's eyes revealed a look of incomparable fear.

"I'm going to die, why am I so unlucky to meet Hong Sha!"

Wencai, who has been under the influence of Uncle Jiu for many years, of course knows what the most terrifying thing is.

"Red Sha" is the soul of the dead who had an accident in the wedding team.

Feeling frightened, Wencai limped towards the back of Yizhuang, ignoring the great pain coming from his body.

Living here for many years, of course I know that Yizhuang has a back door that has not been opened for many years.

However, Wencai didn't know.

There was also a cloud of white mist blowing towards Yizhuang from behind.

In the mist, there was a burst of mourning vocals.

"Baisha!" It is the soul of the dead who fell into the water and died.

Even Uncle Nine dared not say that he could force his way out of the Red and White Shuangsha.

"It seems that Mr. Feng Shui has made a move!"

Ren Mu lay in the pit he dug himself, restraining his corpse energy, and didn't move a bit.

He didn't even react when he sensed a white mist blowing from the ground.

However, he didn't know that Uncle Jiu had been forcibly taken away by Captain Awei, and that Wen Cai was running towards him to find Taoist Simu.

know from the simulation results.

Uncle Jiu will be besieged in Yizhuang by the Red and White Shuangsha.

When he left the morgue at noon, he manipulated a dead mouse as a sensor with necromancer techniques.

As long as he senses the strong mana fluctuations in the Yizhuang, it is the time for Ren Mu to break through and leave the Yizhuang.

Ren Mu firmly believed that no matter how strong this Feng Shui master's tracking technique was, it could not compare to the Beidou positioning system in his previous life, and even the Beidou positioning error was tens of meters.

That's why he dared to lie down so close to the corpse!

"Haha, junior Lin Jiu, come out and die!"

When Yizhuang was shrouded in two clouds of red and white mist, an incomparably arrogant shout echoed around.

At this time, Wencai, who was hiding at the back door of Yizhuang, was trembling, and when he heard this, the courage in his body did not know where it came from, and he shouted loudly: "My master is not here!"

"Not here, then destroy this place and kill everything that can talk!"

In the cloudy mist, Wen Cai was almost suffocated by the cold killing intent, and hurriedly covered his mouth, not daring to make any sound.

At the same time, I kept praying in my heart.

"Master, come back quickly!"

"Uncle Four Eyes, where are you!"

Uncle Jiu, who was far away in the yamen, was inspecting a corpse with a strange death condition.

From the outside, he was frightened to death by evil spirits, but actually died from being bitten by Gu insects.

Just about to give this group of yamen security teams who don't know the so-called Tao Pu a word.

Suddenly Uncle Jiu raised his head suddenly, his heart tightened, as if he felt Wen Cai's strong prayer.

"No, something happened to Yizhuang!"

The people in the yamen only heard Uncle Jiu's low voice, everyone looked up, and there was no sign of him!

The talisman of the gods, the way is natural, and the urgency is like a law!

From the incantation, the Dharma is printed.

Two yellow talismans flew quickly from Uncle Jiu's hands and stuck to his legs, and the kamikaze rose from the ground and surrounded his body.

"Hoo!" A piercing sound resounded through the sky, Uncle Jiu turned into a yellow light and sped along the road with a step of tens of meters.

In less than a minute, regardless of the extreme consumption of mana, he directly crossed five miles and hurried back to Yizhuang.

"This is the Red and White Shuangsha, who actually used such means to bully Wencai!"

As soon as he saw two red and white mist covering Yizhuang, Uncle Jiu was furious. He took out the money sword, bit his fingertips, smeared the sword with blood, and let out a loud roar.

"Where's the bastard, he went to such great lengths to bully a little Taoist boy!"

"It's really shameless, Maoshan Linjiu is here, come out and die!"

Mr. Feng Shui, who was hiding in the dark, was stunned when he heard Uncle Jiu's shout.

"This junior Lin Jiu actually said that I bullied Daotong?"

Thinking of a faint voice from Yi Zhuang, the Feng Shui master suddenly realized.

Anger soared into the sky, and the mourning stick in his hand was swiftly slammed down, arousing the formation of red and white double evil spirits.

This large formation is a siege formation that he has collected many happy and funeral souls over the years, and sacrificially refining them. Even fourth-rank Taoist masters can't get in or out.

"Junior Lin Jiu, quickly hand over Ren Weiyong, or you will destroy Yizhuang!

"Stop talking nonsense, die!" Nine Uncle roared, without stopping the magic amulet, grasped the money sword tightly, and rushed directly into the red and white double evil spirits.

"Wow, look at the array!" Mr. Feng Shui quickly swung the offensive stick.

For a moment, the dark wind roared in Yizhuang.

Joy and mourning were mixed in the cloudy wind, constantly pounding Jiushu's ears and bewildering his soul.

Who is Uncle Jiu?

The blessed place of Taoism, the most outstanding among the true disciples of Maoshan Zuting's generation.

It is the way of the talisman formation that has been painstakingly cultivated for many years.

The red and white double evil formation in front of him may be able to deal with other fourth-rank Taoist masters.

But if you want to deal with Uncle Jiu, that's not enough.

"A mere evil formation, dare to use it in front of me, Maoshan Linjiu, it's like a gangster!"

13. Big filial son Fafa, your father is here

Outside Yizhuang, Uncle Nine's figure quickly rushed into the red and white mist, his spiritual consciousness expanded to the extreme, and he sensed dozens of second-grade evil spirits.

The red-and-white ghost slowly surrounded him with strange steps.

The right hand squeezed the sword finger.

The horizontal sword in the left hand is in front.

Uncle Jiu's gaze was bright, and he was already preparing for a one-hit kill, ignoring the encircling attack of dozens of second-grade ghosts.

There was a sudden light in his eyes, and he saw through the biggest flaw in this evil formation at a glance.

Although this group of evil spirits walked strangely and had no rules to follow.

But having two formation ghosts protected by groups is the key to breaking the formation.

As long as it is killed, the power of this evil formation will be weakened by more than half in an instant, and there will be no troubles.

"Hurry up like a law, go!" Jiushu pointed his sword forward, circulated his mana, and waved his hand.

The money sword in his hand immediately shone brightly, turned into a red light, and flew forward.

"Not good, I was found to be a ghost!"

At this time, Mr. Feng Shui standing on the roof of Yizhuang opened his eyes suddenly, and swung his knife to cut his palm, trying to pollute Uncle Jiu's money sword with blood.

Unfortunately, it's still a step too late.

The shining red money sword pierced into the heart of a red cloth hijab with a pale face, and the blackened blood covered the money sword.

"Ah!" A shrill scream resounded throughout the Yizhuang.

This tragic and relieved cry made Wencai's body stop trembling immediately, and an expression of excitement for the rest of his life was on his face.

"Master is here, Yama will not accept me!"

And Ren Mu, who was lying dead in the field, seemed to have heard the clarion call for action.

The corpse energy in the body erupted, violently rising from the ground, and the feet exploded with the greatest force, driving the body without looking back, and quickly jumped towards the distance.

No one knew that Ren Mu had left Yizhuang in the blink of an eye.

"Damn Lin Jiu, you actually killed me, the Red Sha Ghost, and watched my Soul Seizing Dafa!" Mr. Feng Shui shouted, and continued to speed up the circulation of mana, all of which were injected into the White Sha.

After the red ghost was killed, the remaining white ghost suddenly flew into the air.

Opening his mouth wide, a huge suction force instantly shrouded in red mist.

Uncle Jiu stood with his sword in his body, watching all this with cold eyes.

He rushed over quickly with the magic amulet, and killed the red demon with the golden light curse. At this time, his mana in his body was almost exhausted.

A dozen or so little red ghosts were directly swallowed up by the huge suction force of the white ghost.

Uncle Jiu, whose face was slightly pale, looked at all this with cold eyes.

The red and white double evil formation was broken by him, and the remaining white evil spirits, even after devouring the little red evil spirits, would break through to the level of third-rank evil spirits at most.

For him, the biggest threat is Mr. Feng Shui hidden in the dark.

Therefore, you must reserve enough mana to deal with it.

"Kill!" An order carrying a cold and stern killing intent came to Bai Shagui's ears.

Bai Shagui, who had broken through to the third-grade evil spirit, flew towards Uncle Jiu directly.

When Uncle Jiu saw this, his legs instantly exerted force and he jumped up.

Instead of fighting head-on with Bai Shagui, he dodged, dodged the attack, and jumped directly into the Yizhuang.

After the money sword destroyed the red ghost, it was polluted by Mr. Feng Shui's stasis, so he had to find a magic weapon again.

"Master, go on!"

As soon as Uncle Jiu rushed into Yizhuang, he saw Wencai running out of the house, and even threw the mahogany sword in his hand.

"Wen Cai, great job!" Uncle Jiu took over the mahogany sword with one hand, his face beaming with joy.

Feeling the strong wind blowing behind him, his face suddenly became cold and severe.

The mana in the body quickly poured into the sword, turned around and cast the carbine, and pierced Bai Shagui's forehead with a sword.

"Roar!"

With a howl, Bai Shagui lost his evil spirit, and the ghost's body gradually faded, and quickly disappeared into the air.

"Puff!" The red evil ghost was beheaded by Uncle Nine, and the Feng Shui old master played tricks, using the white evil ghost to devour the little ghost to break through, and used it to break through, and ran straight towards the west woods without any martial arts.

However, after the Baisha ghost was killed by Uncle Jiu, Feng Shui Laodao also suffered a backlash, his body froze, and a mouthful of blood squirted out of his mouth.

"Damn it, this junior Lin Jiu actually saw through the flaws in my evil formation that I have practiced for so many years."

"I'm running out of mana now, I need to cultivate for a few days!"

If he knew that Ren Mu had successfully evacuated Yizhuang under his nose, would he die of anger on the spot.

Fortunately, Ren Mu is a caring person who always respects the old and loves the young, so he won't jump out at this time and make him angry.

As the dark mist receded at a speed visible to the naked eye, Wencai looked at the safe and sound Yizhuang, and without thinking about it, he knew that the evil monster who had been ruthless just now had run away.

"Master, that... ran away!"

"Wen Cai, come and help me!" Uncle Jiu's face was as white as snow, and he yelled weakly at Wen Cai.

Although the Feng Shui veteran used the ax in front of Uncle Jiu, the ax was quite big.

Uncle Jiu repelled the evil way behind the scenes again, and it cost a lot.