Zombie: After removing the impurities, Uncle Nine begs me to come out of seclusion?

Based on the current situation, it seems that he is unable to fully control the armored corpse.

The puppetry and poison control techniques that are being developed seem to be ineffective against zombies.

Both are based on living people, using the body's qi, blood, essence, and spirit as a guide to manipulate them.

If it were a zombie, it would lose its effectiveness.

After much thought, I still have to rely on the techniques of corpse driving and corpse control!

Su Feng glanced back at Uncle Jiu, who was busy at the grave, and pursed his lips. "It seems that I can only start with Uncle Jiu."

Uncle Nine will definitely possess the techniques of corpse driving and corpse control, but acquiring them will take some effort...

However, there is another way.

Su Feng then thought of the mastermind behind this incident, that feng shui master, who must also be a top expert in corpse control. Why not obtain it from him?

"It's unbelievable. I never thought zombies actually existed in this world."

Just then, a voice appeared beside him. Su Feng glanced to the side and saw that Awei had appeared in front of Ren Weiyong at some point.

Seeing that Awei was curious and about to reach out to touch it, Su Feng spoke coldly.

"Touch it if you want to wake it up."

Awei shuddered and shakily withdrew his hand.

"Why aren't you staying in the back? What are you doing here?"

"Ahem... My uncle saw you standing here for ages without moving, so he sent me over to check on you." Awei pouted, clearly annoyed by Su Feng's pretentious attitude.

Su Feng was too lazy to explain and waved his hand, "You don't need to worry about it, I already have a solution."

With that, Su Feng returned to Ren Fa and told him about the decision he had discussed with Uncle Jiu.

Ren Fa's eyebrows twitched upon hearing this. "Young Master Su, is this really going to work?"

What Su Feng just said was that he wanted to bring a zombie home!

No one else would do something so dangerous!

“I have already made up my mind about this matter, so Mr. Ren need not worry.” Su Feng smiled. “Besides, this mastermind who has been hiding for twenty years is also looking for Mr. Ren. If we can lure him out, we can solve Mr. Ren’s biggest problem once and for all.”

Ren Fa hesitated for a moment, then quickly nodded in agreement, "It's a pity I can't be of much help, but if Young Master Su needs anything, I will do my best to assist him!"

"Mr. Ren, you flatter me. Please stay home these days and do not linger outside."

As he spoke, Su Feng took out two talismans from his sleeve, glanced back at Awei, and said, "I'll borrow your blood."

Before Awei could react, Su Feng grabbed his hand, and he felt a sharp pain in his fingertips as he was cut open.

Using the gushing blood as a starting point, Su Feng quickly drew on the talisman paper.

"you you you……"

"Take it."

Su Feng stuffed one of the talismans into Awei's mouth and handed the other talisman to Ren Fa.

"Master Ren, this is a talisman. When you get back, stick it on the lintel of the main entrance. Remember not to remove it until the matter is resolved."

Awei and Renfa looked at each other, feeling that the amulets in their hands were unusually hot.

Su Feng explained, "The person who set this up is ruthless and extremely cruel. The fact that they could raise a corpse for twenty years shows their viciousness..."

"Now that this person's plan has been thwarted, he will likely seek revenge. This talisman can ward off some evil spells."

Upon hearing this, Ren Fa hurriedly stuffed the amulet into his pocket and repeatedly thanked him, saying, "Young Master Su has really been a great help!"

"No need to thank me." Su Feng quickly helped Ren Fa up, his gaze falling on Ren Tingting behind him.

Those big, bright eyes were also looking at him.

“Miss Ren, I hope you will take good care of Mr. Ren in the next few days.”

Ren Tingting snapped out of her daze at the handsome face before her and nodded gently. "I...I understand. Thank you, Young Master Su."

Their eyes met, creating a subtle, ambiguous connection. Ah Wei, watching from the side, was consumed by jealousy.

But the amulet in his hand rendered him speechless.

With his own life in danger, how could he possibly have the energy to think about personal matters like love and relationships?

After explaining the situation, Su Feng told Ren Fa and the others to go ahead and return to Renjia Town before the sun went down.

As for himself, he was considering how to move Ren Weiyong back.

"Master! The graves over there have all been taken care of."

Qiu Shengwen came running over, looking disheveled.

They had already affixed fire talismans around the corpse-raising ground, and could destroy this sinister place with a simple spell.

Uncle Jiu nodded, telling them to clean off the mud and grime, and then moved over to Su Feng.

"Young Master Su just said he wanted to take the armored corpse back? Isn't that a bit inappropriate? The armored corpse is extremely ferocious and difficult to subdue by one person alone. It might be safer to take it back to the mortuary."

Su Feng raised his hand and smiled, "I understand what Uncle Jiu means, but there's no need for that."

“I have a good spot where I can keep Old Master Ren under control and also lure the feng shui master out.”

Seeing Su Feng's certainty, Uncle Jiu stopped pressuring him, saying, "It's good that Young Master Su is so confident."

"Please let me know if you need any further assistance with this matter."

Slaying demons and monsters was originally his duty, but today it was entrusted to an "outsider," which made Uncle Nine feel uneasy.

But the so-called "outsider" turned out to be exceptionally talented, and his abilities impressed him greatly.

He wouldn't believe anyone else who said they could handle the armored corpses on their own.

But this person is Su Feng, the genius son Su Feng!

With him here, there are no surprises.

"I'll leave the task of finding a new ancestral grave for Master Ren to Uncle Jiu."

After some discussion, Su Feng had no choice but to entrust this "important task" to someone else.

Uncle Nine was not about to stand idly by. He cupped his hands in a gesture of respect and nodded. Then he summoned Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

"You help Young Master Su carry Old Master Ren's body back, and be careful not to lose the talisman and peach wood sword."

The two had just cleaned the mud off their bodies when they were given another important task: to move an armored corpse!

This really worried them.

"Master, this..."

"What other nonsense do you want to spout?" Uncle Nine frowned and glared at the two men, silencing them completely.

"Put Old Master Ren back in the coffin. The cart is over there, hurry up!"

As Uncle Jiu spoke, he kicked Qiu Sheng in the butt. The two of them didn't dare to slack off and rolled up their sleeves to get back to work.

They carefully put Ren Weiyong back into the coffin, and it took a lot of effort to carry him onto the cart.

Pulling the redwood coffin, which weighed several hundred kilograms, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai felt like old oxen.

Seeing the two of them struggling to move, their faces flushed and their teeth clenched, Su Feng felt a surge of satisfaction.

The lesson learned from the last prank came back to haunt me so quickly.

Clapping his hands, Su Feng walked lightly ahead, "This way, you two. The path down the mountain is a bit steep, so please be careful."

"Don't wake up Old Master Ren and get yourself into trouble."

These words made Qiu Shengwencai tense up and dare not be negligent in the slightest. He walked down the mountain step by step with great difficulty, as if walking on thin ice.

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Chapter Fifty-Three: The Eight Great Divine Incantations Successfully Completed! Chen Yue's Heart Stirred

The journey down the mountain was a bit bumpy, but it went smoothly overall.

The group stopped in front of the banana grove.

"Young Master Su, is it okay to put it here?"

After stopping the cart, Qiu Shengwen collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted and barely able to speak, his tongue lolling out.

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Su Feng nodded slightly and unloaded the coffin from the cart.

He single-handedly and easily carried the redwood coffin, which weighed several hundred kilograms, down, leaving Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai speechless with amazement.

What kind of arm strength is that?

The two of them worked themselves to the bone pulling an oxcart all the way back from the mountain, but it was nothing compared to the effort someone else could achieve with a mere wave of their hand or a glare.

"There's some cool water in the room next door, why don't you go in and have some?"

Su Feng brushed the mud off his hands and pointed to the thatched hut next door.

But Qiu Shengwencai couldn't care less about his dry and thirsty throat at the moment. He stared intently at Su Feng's arm and asked, "Young Master Su, how did you develop such arm strength?"

As he spoke, he reached out and started groping around without any regard for propriety.

Su Feng did not resist and let the two poke and poke his left and right arms.

"What are you doing?!"

Uncle Nine, who was walking over then, was displeased and immediately stepped forward to pull the two apart, saying, "Don't you have any manners?!"

"Master, Young Master Su, he..."

"Go back and cook!" Uncle Jiu frowned, forcibly swallowing back the words the two were about to explain.

After Qiu Shengwen ran back with his legs weak, Uncle Jiu turned around and gave Su Feng an apologetic smile, "Please forgive me, Young Master Su."

"Haha! Uncle Jiu, don't worry about it." Su Feng waved his hand with a smile. "I wonder if Uncle Jiu could lend a hand and help me set up this formation?"

Uncle Nine understood immediately. Knowing that his two disciples had caused a lot of trouble and that he was in the wrong, he would not stand idly by.