Uncle Jiu's little zombie: learn a magical power every day

Chapter 40 Uncle 9: Have I practiced in vain these years?

At this moment, outside the gate of the charity cemetery, Awei's two smart subordinates saw that Awei did not knock on the door and immediately became confused.

Didn’t you scream very quickly and loudly just now?

Why did you suddenly stop calling now?

Is it over?

"Captain, what's going on in there?"

"Captain, can you open the door now?"

Awei covered his mouth and nose, and rolled his eyes in anger when he heard his subordinates' questions.

You two idiots, are you okay? Open the door!

He hated himself so much now. He had to pretend to be so arrogant that he had to order his men to lock the door of the charity cemetery. Now he was suffering and his life was hanging by a thread!

"Everyone remember, when a zombie approaches, stop breathing. Zombies can't see!"

Uncle Jiu saw that holding his breath was effective and immediately reminded everyone.

"Ayi, what are you doing?"

Ren Tingting squatted behind Ren Fa, covering her mouth and nose with her little hands, for fear that she would breathe and attract the attention of the zombies.

But he found that Lin Yi behind him suddenly walked forward.

This is unbearable. If I get caught by zombies, I’ll be dead!

"Don't worry, it's okay, I'll go help!"

Lin Yi patted Ren Tingting's head.

Ren Tingting stared at Lin Yi in a daze.

No, I am the older sister, okay? What do you mean by acting like an uncle?

"Captain, are you still there? Captain?"

Outside the charity cemetery, the two clever men knocked on the door again, then looked at each other, shrugged blankly, and took a few steps back.

"Is the captain sick? He suddenly opened the door and then suddenly stopped making any noise."

"Who knows? The captain is always like this. He always does things so suddenly. His anger comes and goes quickly, so quick and short!"

"Forget it, just smoke a cigarette and wait."

The two men took out cigarettes and started puffing.

Awei's face turned red.

Slander, they are slandering me!

You two bastards, just wait for me. If you dare to slander me, I will never let you go.

Ren Weiyong put his hands in front of him, his claws seeming to explore the way. When he smelled the human presence outside the door, he suddenly stretched out his claws.

However, after touching the gate of the charity cemetery, the gate flashed red light, and Old Man Ren retracted his claws as if he had been electrocuted.

The charity cemetery is a place to store corpses and shelter ghosts, so the dark gate is protected.

For example, applying cinnabar, drawing talismans, etc.

What we are trying to prevent is people inside from trying to get out and people outside from trying to get in.

This gate not only protects against thieves, but also against ghosts!

"Master!"

Lin Yi walked easily to Uncle Jiu with his short legs.

"Ayi, do you have any magical tools with you?"

Uncle Jiu grabbed Lin Yi and asked hurriedly.

He knew that Lin Yi had a mysterious method of storing items, which was given by Taishang Laojun, so although Uncle Jiu was envious, he never asked him if he could learn it.

"Magical weapon?"

Lin Yi took out a bucket from behind him, and then took out a bamboo tube.

"There's still half a bucket of black dog blood and a cup of boy's urine."

These are all left over from the last experiment with the vampire guy.

In line with the principle of not wasting, I didn't throw it away. I didn't expect to use it today.

The key point is that he never dreamed that Ren Weiyong couldn't afford to play and would start by destroying the house!

Uncle Jiu's magic tools are now in the ruins. Now is the Dharma Ending Age. Without magic tools and altars, even if Uncle Jiu is the Saint Master of All Realms, he would be at a loss.

As for magic weapons, he is a little zombie, not a little Taoist priest, so of course he doesn't need to bring any magic weapons.

Otherwise, once the magic weapon is activated, you will injure a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of your own. Why bother?

The magic weapons are probably confused. No, who should I hit?

Oh, and a few coffin nails!

But Lin Yi won't take it out.

Are you kidding? Master Ren is the "source of danger" designated by him, and he is waiting for him to sign in. What's the point of playing if he is really nailed down?

"it is good!"

When Uncle Jiu saw the black dog blood and boy's urine, his face showed joy. It was very good to have this.

Black dog blood can dispel evil spirits and suppress evil spirits, while boy’s urine can exorcise evil spirits and break magic.

When combined, they can break the zombies' iron skin and bones, and can also reduce the resentful and evil spirit in the zombies' bodies!

As one gains strength while the other loses strength, as long as we can break the defense, we can fight!

"Qiu Sheng, go to the kitchen and get Nuomi!"

Uncle Jiu shouted to Qiu Sheng again.

"Oh!"

Qiu Sheng responded and rushed into the kitchen. The next second, Uncle Jiu picked up the wooden barrel and ran away.

As soon as he spoke, he lost his temper, and the zombies smelled the scent and came looking for him.

Looking at Ren Weiyong rushing over, Lin Yi started again.

Lin Yi was seen forming seals with his hands rapidly.

The key is this handprint, Uncle Jiu can't understand it at all.

What is this?

I also know the Nine-Character Mantra, but that’s not how you play it!

"All those who are about to fight will march forward in formation! Clone Technique!"

shhhhh--

Twelve identical Lin Yis instantly appeared behind Lin Yi, looking at Old Man Ren arrogantly.

In fact, Lin Yi doesn't need to be so troublesome. He can just activate the skill with just a thought.

But you have to pretend anyway.

It's just a casual installation, I can't install it for Uncle Jiu.

I feel like all the Taoist knowledge I've learned over the past few decades has been in vain.

Seeing this scene, Ren Tingting widened her eyes and opened her mouth.

No, Ayi is here for real!

Lin Yi said he knew magic and could burrow underground, but Ren Tingting didn't believe him.

Now that Lin Yi's clone technique was activated, she was dumbfounded.

Ren Fa's eyes were shining and he was so excited that he wanted to applaud.

Yeah!

As expected, Ayi is Uncle Jiu’s apprentice. He has some skills and even knows the legendary clone technique!

"Brothers, come on!"

Lin Yi waved his hand, and the twelve clones rushed forward with their teeth bared.

"Me!"

“Crows fly!”

"Dongfeng Big Cigar!"

"Eat me Barrett!"

"I'll show you a big treasure!"

"..."

The twelve little Lin Yis attacked simultaneously from all directions.

The clones of Lin Yi can use all the skills he knows, so naturally he can also use his proficiency in Bajiquan.

The fancy moves shouted out are actually the hard techniques of Bajiquan.

What about the King of Hell’s three-point hand, the tiger climbing the mountain, and the sky-high cannon.

With his strength as a blue-eyed zombie, plus his invulnerability and immense strength, the twelve Lin Yis attacked at the same time and beat Old Man Ren like a punching bag.

But Old Man Ren is really tough. He is worthy of being a black and stiff zombie when he appears. He can withstand a wave of attacks without any problem. Instead, he becomes even more violent.

"Roar!!!"

Old Man Ren roared and roared, his face was extremely hideous and terrifying, and it was completely unrecognizable that he had once been a human being.

Who hit me?

Who is it!

If you have the guts, come out and challenge me one-on-one!

Old man Ren was very annoyed as he just got beaten but couldn't catch the other party.

Doesn't he breathe?

Old Man Ren never thought that the person who beat him was a colleague!

"Ayi, step back!"

When Uncle Jiu spoke, he was already behind the zombie.

Lin Yi's twelve clones immediately retreated.

Old Man Ren, who sensed Uncle Jiu's aura, immediately turned into a black shadow and attacked back.

Damn, it finally showed up, right?

Old Man Ren roared wildly, his fangs bared, ready to kill the enemy with one bite.

Wow!

Black dog blood splashed down on his head.

boom! ! !

Old man Ren flew backwards.

I boil!

You are cheating.

I can't afford to play with you, little piece of trash!

What kind of hero is that by using black dog blood, if you have the guts, fight one on one.

Old Man Ren screamed miserably and rolled wildly on the ground. It seemed as if strong acid was splashed on his face, corroding it severely.

There were continuous hissing sounds on his body and white smoke coming out.

As Old Man Ren rushed around and rolled back and forth, everyone hurriedly retreated to the gate beam of the charity cemetery.

"Master, this is all the glutinous rice we have."

Qiu Sheng ran over with a big bowl of glutinous rice.

Seeing the glutinous rice in the bowl, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but frown.

This amount of glutinous rice is not enough!

"Wow! He's coming again!"

Awei suddenly shouted again.

Everyone hurriedly looked at the zombie and saw that Old Man Ren had resisted the corrosion of the black dog blood. His face was severely burned and blood was constantly dripping.

"Be careful, the zombie is injured and wants to suck blood!"

Uncle Jiu said in a low voice.

Everyone looked at Awei again.

This guy has blood on his nose, and he looks a little embarrassed, which is very funny.

He is worthy of being the funny man in Uncle Nine’s movies.

It's quite funny to watch.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Awei was almost crying.

I'm so stupid, really. Why did I let my men lock the door? Damn it, if you don't open the door, I'll fire you when I get back.

Roar! ! !

"Be careful, he's coming!"

The moment Uncle Jiu reminded him, Old Man Ren had already rushed over with a pungent smell of corpses.