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Chapter 2 Ninth Uncle Will Trick People(2/2)

The plot finally began to unfold...

After Uncle Jiu and others left, Mo Ziming subconsciously glanced at the graves around him.

It all looks almost the same...

Forget it, it’s up to fate. If you really accidentally walk to Dong Xiaoyu’s grave, then put in an incense stick.

As for what will happen after burning incense... I can only deal with it according to the move.

The two brothers acted separately, one by one.

After a while...

"Autumn is born, autumn is born..."

Wencai's horrified voice came from his ears.

"It's broad daylight, how can you be so hell?"

"I...I...I might have really seen a hell..."

Wencai ran over with a stick of incense, looking lingering in fear.

"oh?"

Mo Ziming's heart moved.

"Wencai, what's going on?"

"Just... I just burned incense to a tomb. I was a woman and died at the age of twenty.

After the incense was in full bloom, I was about to leave when a woman suddenly heard a voice saying thank you.

At first I thought I was evil...

After taking two steps... I heard it again... and I heard it more clearly. It was the voice of a young woman..."

Now it's stable.

Mo Ziming patted Wencai's shoulder with a sympathy: "It's okay, maybe it's not a bad thing for you."

Wen Cai was confused: "What does it mean to me are not a bad thing?"

"Ha, I'll just say it... By the way, how did you burn this fragrance like this?"

"Yes, we have to go back and tell the master quickly."

According to the original plot, the one who burned Dong Xiaoyu was Qiu Sheng.

Later, the female ghost fell in love with Qiu Sheng and tried every means to find him and stay him overnight... In short, you will be as happy as you want.

This made Qiu Sheng lose his energy during broad daylight.

Mo Ziming knew about this plot, so he tried his best to avoid it.

After all, he traveled to this world to learn skills, not to find excitement.

If you really want to find excitement, is there no excitement in the Green Snake World?

Now, it's Wen's turn to be happy...

After returning to the charity village, Wencai hurriedly handed the incense he lit to his master.

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but frowned and said, "People are afraid of three long and two short, so they are afraid of two short and one long. If this fragrance comes from home, someone will definitely die..."

"Ah? Is it Mr. Ren's house?"

Wencai couldn't help asking.

Uncle Jiu said angrily: "Is it this place?"

"What should I do, Master?"

"I'm trying to figure out a way..."

Uncle Jiu stood in front of the coffin where Old Master Ren was lying, pondering.

At this time, Mo Ziming couldn't help but push the lid of the coffin to take a look...

"Hiss~"

Although I was mentally prepared, I still took a breath.

"Wow, the corpse has changed!"

Wencai looked at it and shouted in fear.

Indeed, Old Master Ren's body has changed, especially his nails, which not only have become longer, but also become blue.

This means that if you don’t find a way, you will become a zombie.

"Hurry up, go and prepare yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword... and ink dou."

"yes!"

Everything was ready, and Uncle Jiu immediately opened the stage to practice.

After finishing the method, he handed a mo pot to Mo Ziming: "Take it and bounce the entire coffin with Wencai to the line, don't miss it."

"clear."

Mo Ziming really understands this.

In the original play, the two brothers ignored one place: the bottom of the coffin.

As a result, Old Master Ren transformed into a zombie and ran back to Ren's house, strangling Master Ren to death... Then, Master Ren also turned into a zombie.

With the lessons learned from the past, Mo Ziming naturally did not dare to be careless.

After all, one of his tasks this time was to protect Mr. Ren.
Chapter completed!
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