Summary: I, the Merchant Who Draws Cards, Join the Chat Group

　　 He didn't want to be really killed by that time.

　　 This is really filial piety.

　　 "This...then I will trouble Master Ren."

　　 "No trouble, no trouble."

　　 My life is still in the hands of Uncle Jiu.

　　 Master Ren will not treat Jiu Shu uncle badly.

　　 quickly greeted the people below to prepare meals.

　　 and in the righteous village.

　　 Mr. Feng Shui, who just sneaked in yesterday, entered the Yizhuang while Jiu Shu left.

　　 It's the last day, wait till night Ren Weiyong can get out of the coffin.

　　 By then, my plan will be realized.

　　 Before this, he must control this zombie first.

　　 "I've eaten everything for you, now eat this charm, and I will let you **** the blood of your loved ones in time!"

　　Mr. Feng Shui fed the five poisons he had obtained before, as well as the blood of one hundred and eight virgin boys and girls, to the old man Ren.

　　 Even though it is noon at this moment, the yin air in the morgue seems to be more sufficient.

　　 gritted his teeth, in order to increase his control over Ren Weiyong, Mr. Feng Shui took out a small knife, cut a knife directly in his palm and placed it on Ren Weiyong's head.

　　 The blood fell into his mouth little by little.

　　 Mr. Feng Shui is waiting for him to break out of the coffin tonight.

　　 When the time comes, the whole person will be blood-washed in Renjiazhen.

　　 And since he has already taken action, this kind of raising zombies and killing towns will definitely not be tolerated by righteous people.

　　Since they are going to be hunted down afterwards, it's better to stop them.

　　 directly create a zombie army out.

　　 By the time I am walking sideways in this world?

　　 In the entire Yizhuang, along with the things Mr. Feng Shui did, the Yin Qi seemed to be a bit heavier than before.

　　 These things were collected by him for more than 20 years.

　　 and also added various spells.

　　 In his opinion, if Ren Weiyong breaks the coffin, he must be a super zombie.

　　 First go to absorb the blood of relatives.

　　 When the time comes, it will be fierce, and the entire Renjia Town, including Lin Jiu, will definitely be unstoppable.

　　 Even knowing that Lin Jiu may not be able to stop him now.

　　 But he is also to be on the safe side. The zombies who have sucked blood from their relatives and the zombies who have not sucked their blood are definitely two different zombies.

　　 "." Almost enough, Ren Weiyong is controlled by me in front of him, and he will still be controlled by me after death. Who told you to grab my feng shui treasure! "

A sneer flashed across the corner of Mr. Feng Shui's mouth.

　　 If Ren Weiyong does not take away his feng shui treasure, he would never do such a thing.

　　 I might have chosen to die naturally more than ten years ago.

　　 will definitely not become the way people are not ghosts or ghosts now.

　　 At this moment, he has more control over Mrs. Ren at this moment.

　　 My own blood and spells are working.

　　 After doing things and restoring everything to the way it was before, Mr. Feng Shui also left Yizhuang.

　　 It's time for him to do things tonight!

at dusk.

　　 Uncle Jiu returned home, and he was relieved when he found that the coffin remained silent as before.

　　 then quickly asked some literary talents and Qiu Sheng to say: "Tonight, we don't want to rest. Tomorrow after the grandfather's burial, I will give you two some money to play and relax by yourself for a few days." (Wang Wang's)

　　 "Yes, Master!"

　　 I didn't expect that the master who is usually stingy would even give money.

　　Thinking about this, the two of them are also full of enthusiasm.

　　Xinshou Village Chief: Everyone, tomorrow the old man will be buried, and we will watch the night tonight, and the points will be obtained by that time!

　　 Qiu Zixi: Congratulations, after the change of Jiu Shu, there are also Mr. Zombie, Mr. Yibrow, Mr. Linghuan, etc., a lot of points!

　　 Novice Village Chief: I don’t know how long it will take. I’m not sure. Let’s take a step by step and solve this problem first.

　　 Uncle Jiu is not too anxious.

After 　　, there will be a zombie leader, how can he care so much?

　　 I just want to deal with this matter right now.

　　 Draw Master: The world of Uncle Jiu is the world of treasures. Various plots can be modified, which is really envious.

　　 Forever eighteen: You are the most envious person, Bai Ye yesterday, I begged you for so long without giving me a low-level card, will love really disappear?

　　 Qiu Zixi: Haha, Sister Zi has fallen completely!

　　 Draw Master: What if you just said a few words even if you have been asking for so long? Do you have some wrong concepts for a long time?

　　 Bai Ye vomited.

　　 Yakumo Zi just begged for a while, the good guy came to her and begged for a long time.

　　 Novice Village Chief: Everyone, the zombies seem to be breaking the coffin...

　　 Uncle Jiu started the live broadcast, and at the moment he looked at the coffin and stretched out in a daze.

　　 The zombie, who was still very quiet two days ago, suddenly became irritable.

　　 will not sleep in the middle of the night, get ready to play! ?

　　 quickly asked Qiu Sheng to the side, "Qiu Sheng, hurry up and bring all the things I prepared before!"

　　 Fortunately, he had something ready before.

"Yes!"

　　 Qiusheng swallowed his saliva and ran out to give Jiu Shu the equipment.

　　 This zombie...

what happened? .

Chapter 89:

　　咚咚! Boom!

　　 In the coffin, there was a violent knocking sound at this moment.

　　The ink pipe line is turned into a rope to bind the coffin.

　　 "Master...Master, look at the glutinous rice on the ground..."

　　 Wencai tremblingly pointed to the glutinous rice on the ground.

　　 The originally white glutinous rice didn't know why it all slowly turned black.

　　 "Oops, this zombie is not easy!"

　　 Uncle Jiu's face is a bit solemn.

　　 But Mingming’s original book has been buried in the dragonfly for twenty years.

　　 is actually not very strong when he hasn't sucked the blood of Master Ren.

　　 Why is there such a big movement this time?

　　 Miao Miao: I don’t understand, it didn’t seem to be the case in previous movies, right?

　　 Qiu Zixi: There is always a gap between movies and reality, but the gap is really big...

　　 Forever eighteen years old: I don’t understand, is it a weakened version of the previous memory?

　　 Draw Master: It’s unlikely, unless an accident happened.

　　 Bai Ye feels, since the rules of the world are like this, what it was like before it changed, then it should be like this now.

　　 If it turns out to be different from the original, then there must be a change.

　　 This variable has something to do with Jiu Shu, or it has nothing to do with it, but since the variable already exists and happened, it can’t be avoided.

　　 "Master, I brought you the equipment!"

　　Qiusheng brought the peach wood sword, the prepared black dog blood, and the ink fountain charm glutinous rice all over.

　　 In order to prevent things from happening, Uncle Jiu has almost done all the preparations this time.

　　 Anyway, I will make a lot of money by then, and I will make a lot of money even if I don’t use it.

　　 "Be careful later, did you forget what I told you before?"

　　 "Well, we know Master!"

　　 Qiusheng nodded.

　　 Of course he knows this very well.

　　 Before the nine uncles and their science popularization how to deal with zombies.

　　 How to be careful.

　　 "Master, does he come out or can't he come out?"

It's been a long time since 　　, but the zombie hasn't come out yet.

　　 Qiusheng was nervous at first, but now it feels a bit funny.

　　 "Don't relax, look at the glutinous rice around..."

　　 Uncle Jiu pointed to the glutinous rice in front of him.

　　 "Give me the net rope soaked in rooster blood!"

　　 "Master, let me go with you!"

　　 Qiusheng and Jiushu alone held one side, and ran over in stride, just as they were about to tie up the net rope.

　　嘭!

　　 on the ceiling.

　　 A black-robed old man fell directly from the ceiling, and then directly covered the coffin with one hand.

　　 rumbling!

　　In an instant, the coffin turned into fragments and scattered all over the place.

　　 Zombies come out of the cage!

　　 Meow Meow: This is even scarier than what we saw in the previous movie...

　　 Qiu Zixi: How does this zombie feel better than that?

　　 Forever 18 years old: Is this person in the movie?

　　 Be my son: Hey la la la la la, it seems that something is not quite right.

　　 Sister Shinobu: I saw Mr. Zombie before, it seems that there is no such person in it...

　　 Draw Master: This is a real world and not a movie world. The movie is definitely not the same as it is now. Maybe this person is Feng Shui who comes back for revenge?

　　 After all, the coffin will be relocated after twenty years. Unless it is a cerebral hemorrhage, how can this happen?