Zombieland: I Have a Tomb of God

However, just as Uncle Jiu and his friends came back, Wencai Qiusheng rushed in with a worried look on his face. They were holding three unburned incense sticks in their hands.

Uncle Jiu frowned and took them. His eyes narrowed slightly.

"Master, two short and one long are bothering me!"

Ling Xiao at the side also spoke up.

"Senior Brother, Master, why is this so troublesome?"

"Yes, Senior Brother, what's going on?"

Wencai Qiusheng was a little curious and spoke up.

"People are most afraid of three long and two short, and for incense, the most afraid is two short and one long."

Ling Xiao explained. He didn't care about Old Master Ren. He would just bury him later.

A zombie in the late stage of green zombie can definitely provide him with a lot of experience points and money.

But the person who set up the Ten Thousand Blood Corpse Raising Formation will definitely hide in the dark and will appear, so the trouble is the other party.

"That's right, if this kind of incense is released in the house, someone will definitely die!"

Uncle Jiu also said solemnly while holding the incense in his hand.

"Is it Master Ren's house?"

Qiu Sheng asked curiously.

"Nonsense, could it be this?"

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes at him.

"It's none of my business, so I won't worry about it!"

Wencai, who was standing by, looked indifferent.

"But will Miss Ren be in trouble?"

Qiu Sheng was a little curious.

"Anyway, everyone with the surname Ren is in trouble!"

Wencai said subconsciously, but when the three words"Miss Ren" came out, he was immediately shocked.

"Wow, Master, Senior Brother, you have to save Miss Ren!"

Wencai was a little anxious at this time and said quickly

""Hey? Didn't you say it's none of your business? Why are you in such a hurry?!"

Qiu Sheng, who was standing by, teased.

"You can't say that. If you save your sweetheart's life, marriage won't be a problem."

Wencai said seriously.

"Come on, can't you see that Miss Ren likes the eldest brother!"

Qiu Sheng rolled his eyes when he heard it.

"It’s over, it’s over, then I have no hope! ?"

Wen Cai was immediately disappointed. If he competed with Qiu Sheng, he would not be able to compete, but he would not be desperate. However, if he competed with Ling Xiao, he should give up as soon as possible.

"Don't involve me, I don't want to talk about love for the time being!"

Ling Xiao was speechless when he heard this.

"Brother, you think so, but Miss Ren doesn’t think so. I still have no hope!"

Wencai looked helpless!

""Don't talk about this, Master, think of a solution!"

Qiu Sheng, who was standing by, ended the topic and spoke to Uncle Jiu, who was looking at the coffin in deep thought.

"Nonsense, if there is no other way, why would I bring the coffin back?"

Uncle Jiu said calmly.

"Is there something wrong with the coffin?"

Qiu Sheng asked curiously

"Of course it's not the coffin, it's the corpse that has a problem!"

Ling Xiao also walked over and said calmly

"Is there something wrong with the dead? Will they really turn into zombies?"

Wencai was immediately scared and quickly took two steps back.

"Just open it and you'll know!"

Qiu Sheng was not afraid and was curious as he prepared to open the coffin.

"Stop! Your senior brother made a talisman to suppress evil, and it will be useless if you open it like this!"

Fortunately, Uncle Jiu stopped Qiu Sheng's action in time.

Qiu Sheng was so scared that he quickly withdrew his right hand.

"My evil-suppressing talisman is only of the upper grade of the yellow rank. It is OK for white zombies, but for this green zombie, it can only delay the time for him to completely transform into a corpse!"

Ling Xiao also spoke at this time.

What he said was right. After all, he had been hiding his strength all along. After all, his strength improved too fast.

He couldn't explain it to Uncle Jiu. After all, he became a geomancer in just one year, and he was still learning the way of corpse refining. If he told others, even Uncle Jiu would suspect that Ling Xiao used evil magic.

So he only used 30% of the strength of this evil-suppressing talisman.

""Well, Wencai Qiusheng, prepare paper, pen, ink, sword and knife!"

Uncle Jiu heard this and then remembered that although Ling Xiao was very proficient in the magic of the evil-suppressing talisman, he was still only a teacher.

So he spoke directly to Wencai Qiusheng beside him.

"ah?!"

"What is that! ?"

However, when he said this, Wencai Qiusheng was stunned.

Uncle Jiu was immediately confused when he heard it.

Why is there such a big difference between the same disciples?

"Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword! You don't even know what the two of you usually do!"

Uncle Jiu scolded the two of them with a headache.

"oh oh!!"

"So that's how it is, Master, why don't you explain it clearly!"

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The two people who were scolded couldn't help but complain.

""Stop talking so much nonsense, why don't you go quickly!!"

However, Ling Xiao on the side spoke up. As soon as he said this, Wencai Qiusheng was so scared that he hurried to prepare things.

Uncle Jiu began to draw the Heaven and Earth Purification Talisman and the Exorcism Talisman.

The level of these two talismans is one of the middle grade of the Mysterious Rank, and the other is also the lower grade of the Mysterious Rank.

At the same time, Uncle Jiu injected a large amount of his own Maoshan Qi.

It can be said that the power of these two talismans is very strong. Ordinary green zombies may be beaten to death as long as they are hit.

However, after drawing the two talismans, Uncle Jiu's forehead was obviously sweating.

"As expected, the consumption of true energy by Maoshan Taoism is too obvious! It should be because the level of Maoshan's Qi training method is too low!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered slightly when he saw this scene.

And his true energy concentration is not enough to draw a middle-grade Xuan-level talisman.

However, the reason is that the level of Maoshan's Qi training method is too low.

It is just a top-grade Huang-level cultivation method.

Those powerful methods have long been lost in the long river of time.

Ling Xiao doesn't know when he can get a reward for a method, so that he doesn't need to worry about the matter of true energy.

"Master, the chicken blood is coming!"