As the richest man in the town, Ren's family has a great business. Even though their business has become worse and worse in the past twenty years, they still have huge wealth. Now Ren Fa suddenly died, leaving only Ren Tingting, a girl who is guarding such a big family business, which is naturally very touching.

Fortunately, Jiang Chen gave it in time, Ren Tingting was quite capable, and in addition, there were many loyal servants in the Ren family, he finally put the Ren family business in his hands and did not suffer much loss.

He ordered the housekeeper to close the door and asked Awei to take care of him. Ren Tingting followed Jiang Chen to the Yizhuang. At this time, Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng were cleaning Wencai's wounds and changing the medicine. Ren Tingting thought that Wencai was injured to save him, so she came forward and took care of her very diligently.

Although he was injured by a zombie and was poisoned by a corpse, Wencai felt very satisfied with his sweetheart's care. He couldn't help but look at Ren Tingting with deep affection and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine soon."

Ren Tingting looked at him and wanted to comfort herself, and couldn't help but smile and comfort him, "I'm not worried at all."

"Ah" Wencai couldn't help but pout and said, "Are you not afraid that I will become a zombie?"

Ren Tingting was shocked. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Uncle Jiu's voice coming from behind: "It's weird if you're not afraid." He said that, and walked to Wencai's body, pinched the wound on Wencai's arms and asked, "How come your wound hurts?"

Wencai shook his head in a daze and replied honestly: "It doesn't hurt."

"How can it hurt if the flesh is hard?" Uncle Jiu said as he tore off a piece of dead skin from his wound, "Look, it doesn't feel at all."

"Master, don't scare me." Wen Cai was shocked and quickly looked at Uncle Jiu with a nervous look on his face and asked, "How could this happen?"

Uncle Jiu did not answer him, but instead applied medicine to him, shook his head and said, "In another two days, the corpse poison will spread out on your body. Even if you chop it open, you won't feel it."

Wen Cai felt a sense of pain in his heart when he heard this, and he quickly asked with a sad face: "What should I do?"

"Move it," Uncle Jiu responded angrily: "When you move your hands and feet, in short, you have to move your whole body and you must not stop."

"What happens if you stop"

"If the blood stops, it will not flow and it will be blocked."

"What happens if it's blocked?"

"If it is blocked, it will become harder."

"What will happen if it's hard?"

"Hard means stiff, stiff means hard."

"What will happen if it is frozen?" He asked and answered the master. At this moment, Wencai was almost crying, and Xiaoxin was so scared that he kept jumping "thump" on.

"If you stammer, you will turn into a zombie. I don't know what to do then." As he said that, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but sigh heavily. Obviously, he was also very heavy at this time. Although his literary talent was so talented that he might be destined to achieve great success, but after all, he was the apprentice he brought to his elder since childhood. He said he was a master and apprentice, but in fact it was not much worse than that of father and son.

"Save it, there is something to be saved." At this moment, Jiang Chen held up the Maoshan Taoist secret book passed by Uncle Jiu and said loudly: "You see, this book records that as long as we can grind glutinous rice into powder before the article completely becomes a zombie, add water to make rice soup with real fire, so that he can bubble more, and then remove corpse poison."

Hearing this, Wencai couldn't help but lit up his eyes and asked in surprise: "Is it true?"

"Yes, this method is indeed feasible, but," Uncle Jiu nodded, but halfway through his words, his eyes suddenly sank at Wencai: "No matter how good the method is, you must be able to endure it until then."

"Master..." Wen Cai couldn't help but cry and asked, "Then how can I get the glutinous rice soup now?"

"Bang"

Uncle Jiu casually took out a bamboo stick from the side, scattered it on his thigh and gave it to him, "If you don't want to turn into a zombie, then why are you sitting? Get up and move quickly?"

"Oh." Wen Cai took his life quite seriously. Knowing that he had reached a critical moment of life and death, he quickly got up from the recliner and started dancing.

Uncle Jiu ordered Qiu Sheng to say, "You go to the house and sprinkle the glutinous rice on the bed."

Then, he turned to Ren Tingting and said, "Please make some glutinous rice porridge to Wencai to drink. Remember, don't let the smell of cigarettes enter it, otherwise it will be useless if you drink it."

Qiu Sheng and Ren Tingting responded and left each other. However, Uncle Wen Jiu said again: "Junior brother, come here, let's take a look together, how should we deal with the zombies transformed by Old Master Ren?"

"Okay" Jiang Chen responded and discussed with Uncle Jiu. He first explained the process of fighting with the zombies transformed by Old Master Ren, and then focused on the key points. Although the zombies were injured, their strength continued to grow over time.

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but frown and said, "It's a big trouble now. If what I expected, it must be because of the dragonfly's water hole that made the zombies transformed by Mr. Ren a little different. Twenty years have allowed him to accumulate a lot of strength. Now that he wakes up and sucks Mr. Ren's blood, his power will naturally double. If he gives him a while, he is afraid that you and me will not be able to conquer him."

"Ah" Wencai shouted first. He couldn't help but ask habitually: "Is it so powerful? What should we do?"

"What to do, cold salad?" Uncle Jiu glared at him fiercely: "If you don't move quickly, aren't you afraid that corpse poison will go all over your body and turn into a zombie?"

"I move, I move" Wencai quickly started to move. He ran around the room, dancing and roaring, like a big monkey, which made Uncle Jiu shook his head repeatedly.

Jiang Chen felt a little funny, but he said with a little thought: "So, the zombies transformed by Old Master Ren have become climate, so soon his five senses will gradually recover and his intelligence will gradually increase. When we meet again next time, he can see us even if we keep our breath."

"More than that." Uncle Jiu was also full of sorrow: "When the time comes, he might not even be afraid of the Chicken Blood Wood Sword. We have to prepare some powerful guys."

At this time, Qiu Sheng walked out of the house. Because Jiang Chen had bought a large amount of glutinous rice before, there was no shortage. He carried a large bucket and spread it on the bed according to Uncle Jiu's instructions. Then he followed Uncle Jiu's instructions to grind glutinous rice flour.

"Wencai, come here." Uncle Jiu greeted Wencai who was dancing not far away and ordered: "Take off your shoes and go to bed and dance."

Wencai's habits are hard to change. When he heard Uncle Jiu's words, he asked casually: "Master, I have heard of it, what does it mean to jump off the bed?"

"Hmph..." Jiang Chen couldn't help but chuckled, but saw Uncle Jiu calmly saying to Wencai: "If you teach you to jump, just jump. If the corpse poison goes to the soles of your feet, it will be difficult to save."

Upon hearing this, Wencai's face changed, and he quickly threw the shoes on his feet out, climbed onto the bed with agility, and jumped up. Jiang Chen and Uncle Jiu were discussing how to eliminate the zombies transformed by Old Master Ren in front of the bed, making him unable to be lazy.

Nearly an hour later, Ren Tingting cooked glutinous rice porridge and served it for Wen to deliver it. Uncle Jiu allowed Wen to stop and rest for a while. However, after drinking the glutinous rice porridge, he had to jump up hard, which made Jiang Chen and Ren Tingting smile on their faces......
Chapter completed!