Lu Changsheng has been watching with cold eyes. Because of Uncle Jiu, he did not make the slightest move, just to avoid Uncle Jiu's suspicion.

After all, Uncle Jiu only knew that Lu Changsheng practiced heretical techniques, but he did not know that he practiced the Yin spirit technique, which is the most despised in the spiritual world. Otherwise, Uncle Nine would definitely doubt Lu Changsheng's desire for the body of Old Master Ren.<

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After twenty years of nourishing the Yin Qi of Dragonfly Dian Shui Cave, Old Master Ren’s body is not far away from transforming into a zombie, and it has great potential.

With a little refinement, you can become a top-notch black zombie, or even a jumping zombie.

This is a great temptation for any practitioner who is good at raising and protecting corpses...

What Lu Changsheng has to do now is to find an opportunity to subdue and refine Mr. Ren at the critical moment and become his spiritual corpse. As for the Ren family's father and daughter, they can be saved if they can. If they cannot be saved, they belong to the Ren family's father and daughter.

It’s destiny!

Except for the people he cares about, he doesn't care about the life or death of others, just like the breeze blowing.

Just when Lu Changsheng was secretly plotting the corpse of Mr. Ren, Uncle Jiu from Yizhuang also looked extremely ugly.

He was holding the incense that Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai put in his hand, his brows suddenly furrowed, he walked back and forth, and said in a deep voice: "People are most afraid of three long and two short, and the most taboo for incense is two short and one long, but it happened to be burned like this. Something happened at home.

Someone must have mourned this fragrance. It seems that there will be trouble this time..."

At the same time, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but think of Lu Changsheng, and his brows furrowed even more.

He always felt that Lu Changsheng would not come to Renjia Town for no reason, he must have some agenda.

As for what the plot was, Uncle Jiu couldn't guess at the moment.

Now seeing Mrs. Ren's situation, he couldn't help but think: Could this matter be related to the other party?

"Is it Mr. Ren's house?" Wen Cai asked curiously.

Uncle Jiu was interrupted from his thoughts and glared at Wencai angrily: "Could it be here?"

Immediately, Uncle Jiu felt that the top priority was to temporarily suppress the corpse in the coffin. After finding a suitable tomb in a few days, he would bury the corpse and use the Feng Shui array in the tomb to eliminate the corpse energy on the corpse. Everything would be done.

As for Lu Changsheng, just put more thought and attention into it.

Perhaps because of Lu Changsheng's butterfly effect, this time Uncle Jiu strictly supervised him from beginning to end, and there were no omissions in the original play. Even the bottom of the coffin was filled with ink lines, and was finally tied up with a corpse lock.

The coffin is tightly tied.

When sleeping at night, Uncle Jiu personally watched over the lobby where the body was placed.

Even if I am a little tired, it is just the work of these few days.

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Night.

Just when Uncle Jiu and others in Yi Zhuang fell asleep, there was movement in the coffin of Old Master Ren.

The swelling on his body began to subside gradually, and a layer of light black hair appeared on the outside of his body, making it appear dark and shiny. The nails on his hands were getting longer and longer, and two sharp fangs sprouted from the corners of his mouth.

Inside the small coffin, there is an extremely strong Yin Qi permeating the air, but it is firmly locked inside the coffin by the ink lines of the outside world and cannot leak out at all.

It can be said that in a sense, the Mo Dou Line not only trapped Mr. Ren but also made him successful!

Soon, Mr. Ren was completely frozen and became conscious. A palm with sharp nails slowly opened the coffin lid and stretched out from the inside. The coffin lid was also slightly lifted.

But when the palm touched the ink fountain line, the black ink fountain line suddenly seemed to be lit up, emitting a red evil-dispelling light invisible to the naked eye. The palm seemed to have touched a wire, and immediately emits a burst of black smoke and quickly retracted.

"Boom!"

The lifted coffin lid quickly fell down, making a loud noise.

Uncle Jiu was sitting in the morgue. He didn't sleep deeply because of the worry in his heart, so he woke up in an instant.

He frowned and carefully circled the coffin with the oil lamp, but he didn't find anything. He didn't know if Mr. Ren had turned into a zombie, but the movement just now made him feel a little more worried.

A lot of worries.

"It shouldn't be so fast. Even if it is to be successfully transformed, it will take at least ten days and a half. How could it be possible to turn into a zombie that night?" Uncle Jiu said uncertainly.

If the coffin lid is pushed open at this time, the ink fountain line will basically be scrapped and needs to be played again.

The most important thing is that this situation is too exaggerated, and Uncle Jiu subconsciously has some disbelief in his heart. In addition, with the corpses locked up, Mr. Ren can't break free even if he freezes.

After thinking about it for a while, Uncle Jiu still didn't open the coffin. Instead, he walked around the coffin lamp with the oil in hand. After making sure that there was no problem, he finally put a corpse-killing charm on the coffin without worry.
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After finishing all this work, Uncle Jiu did not go back to sleep immediately, but walked around the Yizhuang.

When I arrived at Wencai's room, I saw that the shelf at the foot of Wencai's bed had been kicked down, and I couldn't help but have a wry smile on my face.

Feelings, he thought the previous noise was caused here.

"Sleeping like a pig, this kind of person is the best choice for Yizhuang." Uncle Jiu cursed secretly, and the tension on his face eased slightly. He walked forward to hold up the shelf, and covered Wencai with a quilt.

Then he left with the oil lamp.

After this experience, Uncle Jiu was already a little sleepy, and with all the worries in his heart gone, he quickly fell asleep.

Little did he know that everything that happened tonight was witnessed by Lu Changsheng.

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"It is indeed an excellent product. I have been waiting for it for so long. It turned into a black zombie in one night. After sucking the blood of Master Ren and Ren Tingting, it can at least transform into a jumping zombie. If it is refined into a spiritual zombie

, even if it is lowered by one level, it is still a top-notch iron corpse, one level higher than the rock corpse we have now..."

Lu Changsheng saw everything that happened in Yizhuang tonight, but he did not go there in person.

With his current body, he really can't bear the wind and cold at night, even if the climate has just turned to early autumn.

The reason why he was able to see everything in Yizhuang while in the Ren Mansion was because of the first spiritual corpse he refined, and it was also the only rock corpse.

When this spiritual corpse transformed into a rock corpse, it unexpectedly possessed earth-type abilities, and it was also a near-magical spell like the 'Earth Escape Technique'.

Although there is only one spell, it is a great surprise for Lu Changsheng.

You must know that not every spiritual corpse can possess spells when it transforms. The probability is almost one in a thousand, and most of them are the most common growth in strength and speed.
Chapter completed!