"Uncle Jiu, sit down quickly!" Ren Fa stood up. At this time, he did not dare to underestimate Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu nodded and sat down, looking at Jing Zhou, "Junior brother, how is the situation?"

Jingzhou said: "I've sucked the blood of two people, but it hasn't become a habit yet. I'm afraid of glutinous rice and rooster crows."

At this time, Old Master Ren had not sucked Ren Fa's blood, and was much weaker. Although he was black and stiff, he did not pose much of a threat.

"I didn't expect Mr. Ren to transform into a corpse so quickly, but he will not be willing to accept the fact that he has not absorbed the blood of his close relatives. He will come again tonight." Uncle Jiu felt guilty. Although this matter was done by Ren Fa himself.

Death, but it is ultimately related to him.

"Uncle Jiu, what should I do?" Ren Fa couldn't help but shudder.

"Master Ren, don't worry," Uncle Jiu just said, and Wen Cai interjected: "Yes, as long as he dares to come, we will definitely kill him!"

Uncle Jiu glared at Wencai: "Master is talking, why are you interrupting!"

In the morning, people from the Ren family went to Yizhuang and knocked on the door. Uncle Jiu suddenly felt uneasy.

When they came to the room where Mrs. Ren's coffin was placed, sure enough, Mrs. Ren came out of the coffin.

After Uncle Jiu inspected Master Ren's coffin, he found that there was no ink fountain on the wood at the bottom of the coffin. He didn't know that his two apprentices were causing trouble again.

If the people in the Ren Mansion hadn't urged him so urgently, he would have given Wen Cai a meal of stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots on the spot!

The sunset gradually sets, and a crescent moon quietly hangs in the southwest.

The Ren family was calm and quiet, and there was no sound everywhere. Different from the bustle in the past, the streets were dark and almost no one was seen. Even the night market, Xiyang Street, Yihongyuan and other lively places had already turned off the lights at this time.

Ren Mansion

The entire courtyard was empty, and all the servants were temporarily dismissed by Ren Fa.

There was a deck chair across the middle of the courtyard, and Jing Zhou was lying on it with a bottle of wine.

Awei walked in from the outside with more than ten people, dripping with sweat.

"Captain Wei, what's wrong?" Jingzhou chuckled.

"Tao...Taoist, all the doors have been closed." Ah Wei took a few deep breaths and saw the little Taoist smiling at him again. Suddenly, a chill surged up from the soles of his feet.

The man in front of me has a dark heart!

It’s okay to arrange work for him during the day, even at night.

He, Captain Awei, has not been idle for even a minute this whole day!

Jing Zhou narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Captain Wei, there is one more thing. You should work harder if you can. You have to keep moving."

"Taoist Priest, I, I, can I take a rest for a while..." Ah Wei wanted to shout now, Taoist Priest, you overestimated me!

Those who can do more work!

All he wanted now was to have a good meal and then fall asleep.

"Oh, I also know that Captain Wei is working hard, but this zombie is coming and there is no need to delay."

"The more Captain Wei rests, the more dangerous Mr. Ren will be. I don't think Captain Wei wants to put Mr. Ren in danger, right? Captain Wei led people to scatter the glutinous rice from behind around Ren's house, especially on the doors and windows, etc.

Be extra careful and sprinkle more.”

Jingzhou lowered his head and stroked Ajiu, ignoring Awei's face that was about to shed tears, and added: "Master Ren is watching inside. Captain Wei must be extra attentive when doing things. You must spread the glutinous rice carefully, step by step

Two handfuls, only more, not less!”

This kid actually dares to say that he looks vulgar without conscience. Who can bear this?

If you don't beat him up on the spot, you'll be considered good-tempered!

Awei howled sadly and started working with a group of people again, scolding the Taoist priest eight hundred times in his heart.

Zombie, there is a fart zombie!

Ah Wei felt that this was clearly a trick played by Uncle Jiu and that smelly Taoist priest!

Humph, if the zombies don't come tonight, he will have to catch these people in the Yamen the next day. Besides, even if there are zombies, they have guns, so what kind of zombies are they afraid of? If there are zombies, he will

Captain Awei can sieve zombies!
Chapter completed!