"Hey~!" Uncle Jiu waved his hand, turned his head to Qiu Sheng and Wencai beside him and said, "Get the duckweed root search plate!" After saying that, he explained: "This duckweed root search technique was created by ancient Taoists to help those nobles who were born in a humble and difficult to find their roots. They can search for roots with blood! Just as the duckweed has found its roots! Hence the name duckweed root search!"

While talking, Qiu Sheng and Wencai ran back with Uncle Jiu's compass, red thread and other objects.

He made a bowl of clear water, wrapped the red thread at the bottom of the bowl several times with special techniques, and then connected the other compass to the other compass and said, "Miss Ren, please stretch out your hand."

"Is mine okay?" Mr. Ren was stunned.

Uncle Jiu smiled and said, "It's not that it can't be done, but this duckweed searches for roots... Since it is searching for roots, how can it be found that generation? Since there are two generations of inheritance, it is naturally the best to obtain the blood of the youngest generation, and this is the best!"

Wen Cai, who was standing beside him, said silly: "Master! That zombie likes to bite his relatives first... Is it the best thing to bite the youngest generation?!"

It is really stupid to talk about a useless zombie story when the Ren family just lost the old man's body.

Fortunately, the fools are of the level of stupid people, so old fry like Mr. Ren will naturally not be angry with such a fool.

What's more, he had to use Uncle Jiu to find his father's body!

Although Uncle Jiu was rigid on the surface, he was actually a person who was smarter than Master Ren. He first glared at Wencai fiercely and scolded: "Talk too much!"

It gave the Ren family face and let outsiders see that they had never indulged their apprentices.

But he explained it, hoping that his qualifications and rude apprentice and Qiu Sheng, who is smart but playful, can learn more.

"Ahem, although Wen Cai said it is not completely correct. But it is normal for this zombie to like to bite relatives! And the more blood the zombie sucks, the stronger it is! If a zombie bites the parent-child, its strength will increase greatly, and its vision and intelligence will be activated... Then if it bites its grandson or granddaughter again... it is really magical! It is extremely difficult to deal with!" Uncle Jiu briefly explained the characteristics of the zombie for a few words, and then began to do it.

Speaking of magic power, in fact, Uncle Jiu is not known for his magic power.

When measuring Feng Shui on weekdays, they usually use various magic weapons to expel evil spirits and their bodies seem funny, but in fact they are extremely agile, powerful and skilled.

Now this duckweed root search is not a magic that consumes a lot of mana. It is just searching for each other through the blood of relatives.

After the display, Uncle Jiu did not consume any of it.

A drop of bright red blood contributed by Miss Ren floated in the water bowl, neither melting nor still, but floating in the clear water, drifting towards the northwest direction!

Uncle Jiu pulled the red thread wrapped around the bottom of the bowl, and the water bowl actually rotated cleverly, but the water drop was still motionless in the center of the water bowl!

Suddenly, the blood beads broke and a drop of blood melted into the water. Uncle Jiu immediately stopped turning the red line, strangled the red line to death with his fingers, and then used his hand to measure it in a ruler...

"Northwest, within 30 miles!" Uncle Jiu came to the conclusion.

Uncle Jiu's trick not only made the Ren family members and the workers who helped him stunned, but even Zhang Wang, who was well-informed, was secretly amazed!

Chinese civilization is indeed profound and profound!

Such small tricks may not have any attack power, but in some ordinary means difficult to use, these simple small tricks can actually play a shocking role!

For example, in this current situation, Zhang Wang, who almost realized that the body of Mr. Ren was stolen by a selected god, could not find the other party's solution.

And it is extremely simple to put it here.

A small spell that consumes almost nothing can be easily done!

Everyone began to search in the direction that Uncle Jiu said. Sure enough, before going far, Qiu Sheng, who was sharp-eyed, saw the trivial footprints on the ground, and there seemed to be traces of heavy objects dragging by.

Everyone chased after him all the way, because they needed to find traces at the same time and could not pass by them, so they didn't walk fast. They had not caught up until dusk.

At this time, both Mr. Ren and Tingting were a little overwhelmed. Before the few workers carrying the two were tired, Awei, who was standing beside him, was already yelling that Uncle Jiu was not sure and he wanted to go back to investigate.

Maybe he was also suspicious of Uncle Jiu’s ability, and Mr. Ren also tactfully expressed his idea of ​​“looking for it tomorrow”.

Although Uncle Jiu felt a little worried, he didn't know that Old Master Ren would become a zombie at this time. So he no longer insisted, and everyone gathered up and started rushing towards the town along the main road.

But no one saw that, in fact, in a cave covered by lush weeds, a corpse wearing Qing Dynasty official uniform was lying quietly in the cold and wet cave. As the sun gradually sets, the nails of the corpse began to grow quietly...

...

Late at night, dark clouds cover the moon, an ominous sign.

Mr. Ren was staying in his room and staring out the window in a daze.

How long has it been?

How long has it been since I hadn't been thinking quietly like this?

Is it since I was 24 years old?

Or from the 30th birthday?

In a blink of an eye, my own father had been dead for 20 years. I still remember that I was just a ignorant young man and didn't know anything.

After sending the old man away in pain as if he had lost his soul, he has been working hard to run this family that has been declining in the sky for twenty years!

Tingting has grown up too...wife...have you seen it? I will find her a husband-in-law's house next year! It must be a good husband-in-law! Let her be happy and happy for the rest of her life...Don't worry, wife.

Mr. Ren was thinking so, but the sudden loud noise of the gate collapse scared him!

When I looked up, a terrifying scene suddenly came into my eyes - it turned out to be a blue-gray zombie wearing Qing Dynasty official uniform, standing at the gate!

Plop!

The zombie jumped up and almost instantly crossed one-third of the distance of the yard!

Plop! Plop!

After two more jumps, the zombie broke through the door and rushed into the room!

Too scary!

The shocked Mr. Ren only saw the zombie clearly in extreme fear... Dad, Dad?

Immediately, Uncle Jiu's voice still rang in his ears: "Hehe, although Wen Cai is not completely right. But it is normal for this zombie to like to bite his relatives..."
Chapter completed!