Chapter Thirty: Ninth Uncle Out of Customs - It's Too Late
"Are my Zhang family's plans for the past twenty years just gone?"
Zhang Qiyi thought.
In fact, if he could escape at this time, he could still escape. With Mao Zheng's speed and strength, he could directly break through the house and run out.
Even if he has the purple talisman, he cannot catch up with him. After all, the person who uses the purple talisman is Qiu Sheng, and Qiu Sheng has no cultivation level, so he cannot use the purple talisman to pursue him.
But you must know that Zhang Qiyi has now forcibly taken over Mrs. Ren's body, and he has to be influenced by Mrs. Ren.
So even if he wanted to run, he couldn't control Mrs. Ren to run with him, even though he had done very well in the previous attacks.
But this is only because Mr. Ren also wants to attack, so the two of them can show that kind of attack by cooperating with each other.
In fact, if Mrs. Ren was intelligent, he would have sensed something was wrong and ran away.
However, Mr. Ren's self-born wisdom was shattered by Zhang Qiyi. Now Mr. Ren is just a zombie that acts on instinct, and zombies are born out of the resentment of heaven and earth and have no fear of running away.
Especially since Ren Tingting still has enemies like Zeng Kui beside her, Mr. Ren will never give up until these enemies and Ren Tingting are dealt with.
Zhang Qiyi had no way to leave alone and could accept his fate.
At this time, Qiu Sheng had already dropped the blood from his middle finger on the purple talisman.
Looking at the purple talisman in his hand, Qiusheng's expression tightened, feeling that he was not strong enough now.
So Qiu Sheng bit the tip of his tongue hard again.
"puff!"
A mouthful of Qiu Sheng's pure Yang tongue blood spurted onto the purple talisman.
The blood on the middle finger and the blood on the tip of the tongue combined to make the purple talisman shine with a faint purple light, and the lines engraved on the purple talisman also lit up.
There was no special action next. Qiu Sheng directly threw the purple talisman in his left hand towards Mr. Ren.
Qiu Sheng flew out of the purple talisman without using any force, and then accurately attached it to Mr. Ren's forehead in an instant.
The Five Thunder Ghost Slayer Talisman would have caused thunder and lightning phenomena, but the blood on Qiu Sheng's fingertips and the blood on his tongue were not enough for the Five Thunder Ghost Slayer Talisman to show its full power.
But just this level is enough to kill the current Mr. Ren.
Traces of purple lines appeared on Old Mrs. Ren's body, and soon they covered all parts of Old Mrs. Ren's body.
"Bang!"
The next second, Mr. Ren suddenly collapsed like a high-rise building with its base dug out, and Zhang Qiyi in Mr. Ren's body also disappeared.
Twenty years of Zhang family's plans, efforts and hard work came to naught in this moment.
The initiator of these things is the greedy old man Ren.
Although Mr. Ren got the cemetery he wanted, after his death he was transformed into a zombie, a kind of evil spirit that cannot enter reincarnation.
Not only did the tomb fail to bring blessings to the Zhang family, but it also absorbed twenty years of luck from the Ren family.
He even killed his own son with his own hands.
In the end, Mr. Ren gained nothing and lost even more.
In the end, both the Zhang family and the Ren family got the consequences they deserved.
Zeng Kui looked at Old Man Ren who had turned into a pile of ashes and breathed a sigh of relief.
After being beaten twice by Mrs. Ren, he now feels like his body is about to fall apart.
Of course, apart from some redness and swelling where he was hit, he had no other injuries.
"Huh?"
Suddenly he saw a treasure chest among the ashes.
"Didn't I open Mr. Ren's treasure chest? Could it be that one monster would drop two treasure chests?"
Zeng Kui thought with some doubts.
He walked over and poked in the ashes with his foot, and pulled out the treasure chest.
Then he squatted on the ground and pretended to be observing the ashes, but quietly grabbed the treasure box in his hands.
[Zhang Qiyi’s Silver Treasure Chest]
The name of the treasure box in his hand quickly appeared in his mind.
"Who is Zhang Qiyi?"
Zeng Kui had never heard of this person at all, and this character did not exist in the plot of Mr. Zombie's movie.
"I just heard them say that Mrs. Ren doesn't seem to be Mrs. Ren. Could it be that they are talking about this person named Zhang Qiyi?"
Zeng Kui thought.
"It seems that the current world is different from the world of movies. Even if you know the plot, you can't mess around. You must be careful every step you take."
The four-eyed Taoist priest on the side watched Mr. Ren turn into a pile of ashes. He felt an indescribable anguish in his heart. At first, he thought he was finally going to achieve his wish, but it turned out to be in vain.
"It's such a waste to use such a tyrannical purple talisman on such a dead body." Taoist Master Four Eyes said.
"Oh! My customers!"
It was at this time that Taoist priest Shimu thought of his customers.
Under the hands of Taoist Master Four Eyes, these purple zombies are like toys and cannot resist at all.
Of the fifteen zombies, only five are still able to move around.
Seven of them were completely unable to move, and two were still able to crawl. The remaining zombie, Ah Wei, was still lying on the spot, twitching.
"Put down my purple charm."
Suddenly, Uncle Jiu roared and broke into the door with a peach wood sword. There was a layer of golden light visible on the peach wood sword.
The solid wood door was broken open as easily as tofu by Uncle Jiu's mahogany sword.
Uncle Jiu is now like a god descending to earth, even his body is surrounded by golden light.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Uncle Jiu.
But after Uncle Jiu came in, he felt the power of thunder escaping in the air.
"I'm late."
Chapter completed!