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Chapter Eighteen

"Wang Yu, according to your opinion, what should Ren Weiyong do?" Although he had a curse in his mind, Uncle Jiu did not forget the teaching exam he had proposed to Wang Yu before.

"Master, if I were asked to formulate a method, I would mix the three liquids of rooster blood, black dog blood, and glutinous rice water into one, and use the magic effect of the talisman, the corpse talisman, the Lihuo talisman and other talismans into the harmonized liquid, and then pour it directly into the zombie's belly.

In this way, no matter how many corpse evil energy accumulated in its body, it will be completely destroyed. Without the corpse evil energy to protect its body, it will be long since it has been a pile of dry bones."

After hearing the method given by Wang Yu, Uncle Jiu was a little surprised! Wang Yu's method of targeting zombies. When Uncle Jiu first heard it, the first feeling was that he was messing around, but after listening to it, he had to admit that this was indeed a solution.

In the past, Maoshan Techniques tried to subdue and kill zombies from the outside. No one thought that the one who started from the inside was the corpse qi in their bodies. If the corpse qi was broken, it would be impossible for the zombies to jump around.

"Your method is very novel, but I can't control myself. Another thing is that when the coffin was unearthed, Ren Fa had seen his father's body look intact. If you use your method, the corpse would be decayed after being filled with the liquid that destroys evil.

Let's do both ways. First, follow me to use the ink dou to pop up a mod net on the coffin, and then I will lead you to experiment with the method you just proposed. As for how to keep Ren Weiyong's body from rotting before burial, I will think of a solution."

Uncle Jiu's words made Wang Yu very comfortable. As an elder in the old era, it was really rare that he could accept the advice of the younger generation. However, if the word "英" in his words became followed, Wang Yu might be happier. After all, Uncle Jiu did not have such a thing as a face fruit!

Paper, pen, ink, knife, and sword are all necessary items for regular rituals. Uncle Jiu's charity house has always been prepared. With Wang Yu's help, a coffin with Ren Weiyong popped up by Uncle Jiu and Wang Yu.

Wang Yu and Uncle Jiu are not the two unreliable Ma Daha who are Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng. When they play Mo Dou.com, they did not fall from the bottom of the coffin like those two dumb geese.

After the plan proposed by Uncle Jiu was the first to do, they did not stop and breathe a sigh of relief. They thought that they would do everything before dark, and then washed the Fu Mo on their hands and started to work hard on the evil liquid proposed by Wang Yu.

Wang Yu asked this liquid for fear, so he spent a lot of effort to make this liquid. After the evil-breaking liquid was prepared, Wen and Qiu Sheng both burned the incense and returned to the charity village.

"Master, Master, look at these incenses, they are so strange. Most of the incense that are lit at the same time actually burns two shorts and one long."

"Yes, Master, what's going on! We have never encountered this situation before?"

Looking at Wencai and Qiu Sheng who rushed into the morgue with incense and shouting, looking at Wang Yu, who had just given himself inspiration to break through the limitations of traditional Maoshan techniques to make benchmark innovations, Uncle Jiu really wanted to strangle them to death.

Well, as the elder who taught Wang Yu to learn Taoism, Uncle Jiu automatically changed the primary and secondary relationship of inventing the evil-breaking liquid. Just like when a doctoral student contributed to the world's top special issue, the first signer must be his tutor. This is not very normal (λ?ˇ?).

After repeated telling myself that I took a deep breath, and took a deep breath. After Mo got angry, Uncle Jiu finally endured the idea of ​​strangling his two apprentices to death. After his will was restored to normal settings, Uncle Jiu showed the quality that he should have as a teacher - preaching and solving doubts.

Looking at Qiu Sheng's handful of long and short hands, Uncle Jiu talked: "In this life, people are most afraid of three long and two short, and spiritual ghosts are most afraid of two short and one long. According to ancient legend, this fragrance will surely be lost in the family. All things have spirits and natures. This is why those spiritual ghosts have received our worship and remind us!

Fortunately, your master, my eyesight is no worse than those spirit ghosts. The possible disasters that occurred in the Ren family have been strangled to death by me and Wang Yu in the bud. Now, there is only one last step left.

Wencai, Qiu Sheng, you two push the lid of Ren Weiyong's coffin. Wang Yu is now setting. In order to prevent Ren Weiyong from making trouble in advance, you stand on the right side of the coffin with the corpse-fixing talisman. Be prepared for one or two. I will do this dangerous operation of filling zombies with evil liquid!”

Among the charity villages, Uncle Jiu has the largest seniority and the largest fist. Although Wencai and Qiu Sheng wanted to continue asking, they could consider the scene they would face afterwards without following their master's instructions.

After some distribution, the four of them stood in their own positions and moved. The lid of the coffin was lifted. Ren Weiyong in the coffin began to gain weight under the urging of the corpse. This scene made Wencai, who had never experienced zombies, and Qiu Sheng a little scared.

Uncle Jiu, who was concentrating on doing things, had no intention of comforting his two stupid goose apprentices. Understanding the truth about Chi Zesheng, he pinched Ren Weiyong's chin with canine teeth, and after pinching Ren Weiyong's stinky mouth that had been closed for more than 20 years, Uncle Jiu ignored the stench of the corpse gust from its mouth, and immediately aimed the mouth of the porcelain bowl containing the evil liquid in his right hand at its ferocious fangs.

But unexpectedly, this process was interrupted.

"Lin Jiu, stop, what are you doing?"

The visitor mixed with anger and incredible roar blocked Uncle Jiu's unfinished movements at this time.

"Ren, Master Ren? Why are you in the charity village at this time?" Uncle Ren Fajiu was stunned when he looked at the angry face!

"Why am I here? Oh, of course, it's to give you another generous gift I promised to give you in the afternoon! (By the way, ask my father what's going on?) If I don't dare to come here at this time today, I'm afraid that my father's remains will be ruined by you sorcerers?

Lin Jiu, you are so good. You dare to use the remains of my father to deal with you outside warlocks. It is our Ren family who is in charge of the Ren family town!"

Uncle Jiu was even more confused when he heard Ren Fa's resentment. Are we the same species? Why can't I understand what you say when I can understand it?

"Master Ren, although you didn't know what bad things you thought about just because of our actions, I dare to assure you with reputation that things are not what you imagined. I just wanted to prevent Ren Weiyong from cheating on his body and harming your Ren family, and I absolutely did not do anything wrong..."
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