Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Mo Ziming waved the money sword and slashed over...

"Bang~"

As a result, the sword was bounced away.

Of course, this is also the reason why Mo Ziming did not exert his internal strength.

Zombies of the level of Old Master Ren can almost be called invulnerable, and ordinary weapons are difficult to hurt them.

"Pig Head, the money sword is not cast, what's the use of cutting it?"

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but curse, and quickly took out a piece of talisman from his arms and stuck it to the zombie's forehead.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of talisman can suppress zombies, and once it is posted, it can keep the zombies motionless.

But this time Uncle Jiu miscalculated...

"call!"

Old Master Ren actually blew a breath and blew off the talisman paper.

Before Uncle Jiu came back to his senses, he had a palm on his chest, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string...

"Master!"

Mo Ziming was shocked and hurriedly chased after him.

"Master, are you okay?"

"fine……"

Uncle Jiu endured the pain, quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and forced himself to stand up.

No matter what, you can't be embarrassed in front of your apprentice, right?

"No, it ran away!"

Then, Uncle Jiu's face changed.

"Ah? Master, hurry up, let's go to Ren Mansion!"

Mo Ziming was also shocked.

If Mr. Ren is asked to rush to Ren's mansion, how can Mr. Ren still have his life?

"Take the guy and leave!"

Uncle Jiu didn't dare to be negligent, so he took a breath and hurried out of the charity village and ran towards the town.

"Boy, are you running so fast today?"

After running for a while, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but shout at Mo Ziming who was running in front.

Something is wrong.

When this kid was in danger, he always liked to hide behind him. Why is he so active today?

"Master, life is at stake... I'm worried that something happened to Tingting."

I have to say that this is an excellent excuse.

Because this is very autumn.

Sure enough, when he heard this, Uncle Jiu finally felt relieved: "I knew you were not at ease..."

Under the leadership of Mo Ziming, Uncle Jiu, who has always been favorable to face, had to speed up.

How can a master lose to an apprentice?

How shameless?

I rushed forward and finally arrived outside the Ren Mansion.

Fortunately, the door was not broken...

But this does not mean that Old Master Ren insists on breaking into the door.

"Lingling..."

Mo Ziming quickly shook the doorbell outside the iron gate, and shouted loudly: "Master Ren, Miss Ren..."

"Who? It's late at night?"

Soon, an impatient shout came from inside.

"Open the door quickly. Let's find Mr. Ren for urgent matters, and life is in danger."

When he heard that life was at ease, the servant who had just made a sound was shocked. He walked to the door and saw that it was Uncle Jiu, so he hurriedly opened the door.

At the same time, the light behind also lit up, and it seems that someone was awakened.

"Hurry, take us to see Mr. Ren!"

As soon as he entered the door, Uncle Jiu hurriedly said.

"Uncle Jiu, follow me."

"What's up?"

Mr. Ren walked out in his clothes with a sleepy look.

The servant quickly replied, "Master, Uncle Jiu is looking for you, saying that there is an urgent matter."

When Mo Ziming saw Mr. Ren appear, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief too.

"Master Ren, the incident happened suddenly, and Lin had to disturb him late at night...

I believe Mr. Ren still remembers what I said when I was putting up the coffin?"

"Of course I remember, you said you wanted to cremate..."

"Yes, you just didn't listen. Now the disaster is coming."

"Ah?" Mr. Ren was shocked.

"To be honest, Ling Zun has transformed... Look here..."

Uncle Jiu pointed to his chest: "I've been slapped, but fortunately it's just a skin trauma and it's not broken, otherwise it would be a big trouble."

When Master Ren was so scared that he pulled Uncle Jiu's sleeve tightly: "What...what should I do?"

"Master Ren, it's not that I'm scaring you, Master Ren has become a zombie. Once he comes back, you will be the first person he is looking for. After all, you are his closest person."

"Ah? My father...he...he...he...what did he ask me for?"

"Suck your blood and turn you into a zombie, so that you can reunite with your father and son."

As soon as these words were said, Mr. Ren was so scared that he was sweating coldly and quickly begged:

"Uncle Jiu, Uncle Jiu, you must save me..."

Uncle Jiu subconsciously looked around: "I don't know if it will come tonight, but since it has escaped, it will come to the door sooner or later."

"Then can I hide in the inn for a few days?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head: "No, it's useless for you to hide, it can still sense your direction.

Now, you can only stay at home as bait, so that I can catch it."

"Dad, what happened?"

Ren Tingting also woke up, walked up to ask with a look of surprise and suspicion.

When he saw his daughter come out, Mr. Ren quickly asked Uncle Jiu: "Uncle Jiu, will my father look for Tingting?"

"As long as it is a blood relative, it is possible."

Hearing this, Ren Tingting was shocked: "What's wrong with him grandpa?"

"Miss Ren, your grandfather...he has become a zombie..."

Mo Ziming took the initiative to explain.

"You...you're talking nonsense, how could my grandfather turn into a zombie?"

Ren Tingting obviously didn't believe it.

"Tingting, since Uncle Jiu said yes, it must be."

At this time, Mr. Ren believed in Uncle Jiu without any doubt and immediately said to his daughter.

"Master Ren, hurry up and call everyone in the mansion and hold on for tonight first."

"Okay, okay, Ale, hurry up, wake everyone up."

"Yes, Master."

Fortunately, Old Master Ren did not show up that night.

After dawn, Uncle Jiu explained to Master Ren to prepare some things, and then hurried back to the charity village with Mo Ziming.

When I entered the morgue, I couldn't help but feel shocked: "It's broken, where is Wencai?"
To be continued...