Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

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"Brother, that old guy's eyes are not right!"

Shi Shaojian narrowed his eyes slightly, gently moved his right hand, and with a light brush of his fingertips, several talismans were held in the center of his palm.

If you reveal your murderous intention, what will happen?

If I glare at them, they will have to think twice about whether they want to kill me. This time, it's almost telling them that I want to kill you.

"That's normal. The sword in your hand is Master's sword. It's full of spiritual charm!"

Yang Lingxiao looked at the grave in the distance indifferently. Through the Feng Shui energy, he knew that a formation had been set up in Ren Weiyong's grave. If the coffin left this place, the corpse in the coffin would definitely turn into a zombie.

In addition, there are nine other coffins under this tomb.

Judging from the deathly aura on the coffin, he is most likely from the Ren family.

With the protection of the nine stars, the dead energy of the earth's veins is drawn in.

Inject it into Ren Weiyong's coffin to induce his corpse to transform.

"Brother, is it possible that the Taoist robe you are wearing has been targeted?"

Shi Shaojian asked with a strange look on his face and half-closed eyes.

My eldest brother is a famous quick shooter!

Act quickly, pass the buck quickly, never waste time internally, and break through the enemy's defense!

When asked by Master Qian, Ren Fa's face froze.

No, it's hard for me to do what you said!

If you can kill me with your hand, others can kill me with their hand too.

You guys are awesome, I can’t afford to offend anyone!

Ren Fa looked embarrassed. He bowed to Yang Lingxiao in the distance and answered with a forced smile.

"Master, those young Taoist priests are just here to broaden their horizons. Master is the main person here!"

After saying that, he went towards Yang Lingxiao and the others.

"Master, please don't blame me, don't blame me!"

He has taken his ability to get along with everyone to the extreme.

"It's no problem, Master, please do as you please!"

Yang Lingxiao replied with a smile.

After saying that, he turned his gaze to the captain Awei standing beside him. As for the legendary wife of all worlds, Ren Tingting, although she is beautiful, she possesses the protagonist's "hunting" system, so it is better to stay away from her.

"What are you looking at?"

Awei, noticing Yang Lingxiao's gaze, rubbed his round belly and asked.

"Blessings are immeasurable!"

"I'm just looking at monkeys!"

Monkey?

Where is it? Where is it? I have never heard of monkeys in this place.

After a while, Ah Wei finally reacted. He drew his pistol and walked over with crab-like steps. "Okay, do you believe that this captain will shoot you?"

"I don't believe it, your gun can't fire!"

"Hey, how do you know Captain Ben..."

At this moment, the servants in the distance had already dug up Ren Weiyong's tomb and then hung out the coffin.

"Peng!"

Before the servants on both sides could put down the tables and chairs and lower the coffin, the coffin tied with two thick hemp ropes suddenly shook and fell directly to the ground.

The moment the coffin landed on the ground, strong winds blew up from the sky and dark clouds gathered, with signs of heavy rain coming.

Birds are screaming and crows are crying.

For a moment, a strong sense of foreboding spread among the crowd.

The fallen coffin exploded from the center, and Ren Weiyong, who was covered in black and had a wrinkled face, immediately appeared in front of everyone.

Even though the void was covered by dark clouds, the remaining yang energy still burned it and made it do a breakdance. Its whole body was trembling, and its wrinkled face had turned black and iron blue.

"Dad!"

Ren Fa immediately let out a heart-wrenching howl.

"Damn it!"

Master Qian was startled and turned around to kick Ren Fa.

Do you fucking know that scaring someone can kill them, especially in a situation like this?

There's something wrong with this old guy. He's become so fat that he looks like a ghost. He won't believe you if you say there's nothing wrong. But it doesn't matter. No matter how cruel he is, I'll kill him with a bowl of glutinous rice water!

"Stop yelling! The coffin is rotten. Just replace it!"

"Go, stuff some sticky rice into that stinky old ghost!"

Master Qian scolded, turned around and whispered instructions to his disciple beside him, then took out a handful of yellow talismans.

Two-pronged approach, you're the only one who wants to turn into a zombie?

Go drink the foot washing water!

The apprentice who was slapped again shrank his neck and dared not speak, but still walked away obediently. However, the resentment in his eyes could not be suppressed no matter what.

"Stuff sticky rice in your mouth!"

"The talisman covers the face!"

"Sure enough, the small workshop is really good at cutting materials!"

The scene in the distance suddenly made Yang Lingxiao feel a pang of pain in his teeth. Ren Weiyong just wanted to transform into a zombie and did not violate any heavenly rules!

"Brother, if I remember correctly, we used to feed the zombies glutinous rice water!"

Shi Shaojian jumped out quietly and finished off the opponent.

If you want to use a lot of ingredients, you have to compete with others.

Yang Lingxiao, he is not a human being!

"Master, there is a coffin underneath!"

After Ren Weiyong was stuffed into a new coffin, a servant who was responsible for filling the hole seemed to have noticed something and started shouting.

I have seen many dead people, but this is the first time I have seen a coffin buried under another coffin.

"Master, this...what's going on?"

Ren Fa stopped howling and quickly went up to Master Qian and asked.

Dad, why didn’t you tell your son when you died?

Master Qian's eyelids twitched continuously.

There was also a hint of uncomfortable stiffness on his fat face.

Something is wrong. This is getting more and more wrong!

This might be a bit difficult!

"Dig it out, dig it all out first!"

After a brief thought, Master Qian gave orders in a deep voice.

If you can do it, do it. If you can’t, run away. It’s not shameful.

Not long after, nine pitch-black coffins with talismans engraved on them were dug out and placed neatly on the ground. There were ten coffins in total, which made Master Qian feel a little unconfident.

Wow, the person who is causing this trouble is not simple!

Forget it, forget it. I don’t want the money. I’ll just strip that brat of his Taoist robes and then I’ll be in trouble.

"Real person, what is this?"

Ren Fa was about to cry. Dad, why don’t you send me a dream or something and explain things to me in advance?

Who wouldn’t tremble when encountering such a thing?

"These are the servants your father hired. Your father really knows how to have fun!"

"Disciple, I will serve you with the glutinous rice talisman!"

The nine coffins were opened at the same time, revealing nine zombies inside, both male and female, all with ashen faces and covered in hard bristles like wild boars.

This is a sign of corpse transformation!

These strange scenes made Qian Zhenren's bald forehead tingle with sweat.

Damn it, this isn’t just a plan to kill Ren Fa, this is a plan to wipe out the entire Ren family!

Escape, the sooner the better! "Take them all away!" Master Qian didn't dare to delay even a little and hurriedly gave orders to the servants beside him.

Damn you Ren Fa, who on earth did you offend? But it doesn't matter, I'd rather die than let my friend die.

"Senior Brother..." Dong naturally saw the clue. The double formation and the nine stars guarding it were extremely dangerous, plus there were nine corpses that had already turned into zombies.

Someone is trying to take the lives of everyone in the Ren family!

"Fatty, if you don't want to die, quickly stick these talismans on those coffins!" Yang Lingxiao glanced at Awei beside him and handed over ten talismans with his magic seal.

Although Awei's Eighteen Styles are powerful, he can only flee in panic in front of zombies.

"Butler Ren, post these ten talismans on the coffin, and they will definitely keep you safe!" Yang Lingxiao handed another ten talismans to Butler Ren, and that was enough.

If Uncle Jiu had not promised Ren Fa to help his father move the grave, he would not have bothered to care about the life and death of the Ren family.

Do you really think the Ren family is a kind family? In this chaotic world, kind people will only be eaten away until not even a bone is left.