Wen Cai didn't understand and asked, "Is there something wrong with this coffin?"

Uncle Jiu replied: "There is nothing wrong with the coffin, there is something wrong with the body."

Wencai still didn't understand, so he continued to ask: "Master, why do corpses transform into zombies?"

Uncle Jiu replied: "A corpse turns into a zombie because it has an extra breath. Before a person dies, he is angry, holding his breath, or sulking. After death, the breath will gather in the throat, and then the corpse gas will form and become a zombie."

Lin Feng said: "The corpse has been transformed, what should I do?"

Uncle Jiu sighed: "Seal the coffin first! Prepare paper, pen, ink, sword."

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were both dabblers, confused and didn't know what it meant.

Lin Feng said: "Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword."

Although Lin Feng entered the school late and stayed there for only one day, Uncle Ninth taught him all the basic common sense and was remembered by Lin Feng.

This is the difference between being careful and not being careful.

"oh oh!"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai hurriedly nodded and went to deal with it.

Uncle Jiu shook his head. Looking at Lin Feng's performance, and then looking at Qiu Sheng's and Wen Cai's performances, the contrast was too great.

After a while, everything Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai needed was ready.

Uncle Jiu stepped forward and started to cast the spell. He first killed the chicken to get the blood, then lit the old glutinous rice with a candle, soaked it in the chicken blood, and then added ink. After stirring, he covered it with a Bagua mirror, and then filtered out the dregs.

Pour the remaining juice into the ink fountain.

Uncle Jiu ordered: "You flick this ink fountain on the coffin, remember that the entire coffin must be flicked into a line."

"I understand, Master!"

Lin Feng, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai replied.

Qiu Sheng acted like a senior brother and said, "You play first, and I'll keep an eye on you."

Wen Cai was dissatisfied and said: "Why aren't you playing and I'm watching?"

Qiu Sheng smiled and said: "Because I am the senior brother."

Very good, this reason is very strong.

Lin Feng said speechlessly: "Two senior brothers, you can fight over this trivial matter without any effort. Otherwise, I can do it alone."

Wen Cai glared at Qiu Sheng and said, "I'm here to help junior brother!"

Wencai was still counting on Lin Feng to take him out for a long experience, so he would naturally sell it well.

With Lin Feng's presence, the entire coffin was naturally ejected firmly, even the bottom plate was not spared.

In the original movie, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai Shao bounced the bottom of the coffin, causing Mr. Ren's zombie to jump out and kill Mr. Ren. As a result, not only did Mr. Ren evolve, he became very difficult to deal with. Even Mr. Ren became a

The zombies were killed, and even Uncle Jiu was mistaken for the murderer and imprisoned. As for Ren Tingting, she also became a fatherless person and was very pitiful.

After Lin Feng came, Uncle Jiu was very kind to him, Mrs. Ren seemed to think highly of him, and Ren Tingting also had a good impression of herself.

Naturally, Lin Feng would not let the old man come out and cause trouble.

This is conscience.

It is not Lin Feng's style to ignore death.

Of course, if he is a bad guy, let alone refusing to save him, Lin Feng will even step forward and give him a stab.

Due to Lin Feng's intervention, everything was calm inside Yizhuang that night. Mr. Ren was lying inside the coffin board, trapped by layers of ink lines. It was impossible to figure it out for the time being.

Lin Feng is relatively persistent in his practice. Uncle Jiu and Wen Cai have taken a break, but Lin Feng is still practicing.

With each passing day, Lin Feng became more proficient in his practice, and the amount of mana in his body increased from one strand before to ten strands now.

Even though it's still insignificant, it's a very good progress.

Uncle Jiu's assessment of Lin Feng's character is not over yet.

Therefore, Lin Feng was not considered Uncle Jiu's direct disciple. Uncle Jiu did not teach Lin Feng spells, talismans, formations, etc. He just let Lin Feng continue to practice basic Taoist techniques and health-preserving boxing techniques.

Lin Feng knew how to lay a good foundation, and he was not in a hurry. He practiced basic Taoist techniques and health-preserving boxing techniques every day without slacking off.

After midnight at night, Lin Feng had finished his work and was about to take a rest. Suddenly, a charming voice sounded in his ears, and the voice was calling his name.

"Lin Feng...Lin Feng...Lin Feng..."

This sound, one after another, is long and distant, sounding very familiar and yet strange at the same time.

Lin Feng was unaware for a moment and was suddenly hit, and his consciousness began to become a little confused.

At this moment, the mysterious gray ball in Lin Feng's body suddenly moved, absorbing ten strands of mana in Lin Feng's body, and immediately released a burst of chill.

Frozen by the coldness, Lin Feng suddenly woke up with a jolt.

This kind of sound is the supernatural power of high-level ghosts, and ghosts are obsessed with it.

Ghostly fascination is when ghosts use their sight or voice to enchant humans.

Ordinary people, when possessed by ghosts, will be controlled by ghosts and become so confused that they don't even know it.

Lin Feng woke up and thought about it, could it be that Dong Xiaoyu came to find him?

Even though the voice was very familiar and seemed to be that of Dong Xiaoyu during the day, Lin Feng was not sure and would not run out in vain.

If it wasn't Dong Xiaoyu, wouldn't he go out and die?

His life was at stake, so Lin Feng decided to just be patient and wait until he was sure.

Lin Feng opened the window of the room and looked into the sky outside the window, but found nothing.

Originally, Dong Xiaoyu was flying high in the sky, and she was not far outside Yizhuang. She used her magical power to lure Lin Feng out.

Dong Xiaoyu knew about Uncle Jiu's existence, but he didn't dare to rush into Yizhuang rashly.

When Dong Xiaoyu saw Lin Feng opening the window, she immediately fell from the sky. She didn't dare to be discovered by Lin Feng, otherwise, Lin Feng would definitely know that she was a ghost. How could a normal woman float high in the sky at night?

Lin Feng didn't see Dong Xiaoyu, so he closed the window and decided to wait for an opportunity during the day to go to Dong Xiaoyu's tomb and ask her.

In broad daylight, ghosts can't come out, so it's very safe.

Dong Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and left.

Although Dong Xiaoyu didn't know why Gui Mi Xin Qiao failed just now, she would not give up. The worst she could do was come back tomorrow night.

Dong Xiaoyu was unwilling to force her way into Yizhuang: Firstly, she was not sure that Uncle Jiu was here; secondly, she was afraid that Lin Feng would know her identity and be unwilling to accept her. At least she had to wait until the raw rice was cooked, otherwise

, if Lin Feng knew about it, wouldn’t it be like trying to draw water from a bamboo basket in vain?

Dong Xiaoyu didn't know what Lin Feng was thinking, and Lin Feng didn't care about her identity as a ghost at all.

If only he knew that Dong Xiaoyu needed to go to such trouble and could just stay high in the sky, Lin Feng would go out to see her.
Chapter completed!