Feng Yi returned to the house and locked the door before starting to meditate. Last night, he unexpectedly upgraded the basic training method to the second level after fighting the female ghost. However, he has been busy since then and has not been able to consolidate it. He still cannot be careless.
About half an hour later, Feng opened his mouth, and a mouthful of light white mist poured out of his mouth. Then he opened his eyes. After reaching the second level, both the stored value and power of mana were higher than those at the first level.
He was very pleased with the big improvement.
Thinking of the female ghost Xiaoyu who he let go again, his mood was a little complicated.
When facing Xiaoyu, his mentality can be said to be that he was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of well ropes for ten years. He had just died once when he came to this world, and it was by a female ghost, so that he had a feeling for all female ghosts.
Hostile attitude!
Now that I think about it, this is completely a morbid mentality. After all, there are good and bad ghosts.
Xiaoyu just fell in love with him and slept with him, and had no real intention to harm him...
Fortunately, he let Xiaoyu go in the end, otherwise what would be the difference between him and Uncle Jiu's senior brother Shi Jian?
If you do whatever it takes to improve your strength, you will lose your true heart sooner or later.
Thinking of this, he also thought of Mr. Ren who had just killed Mr. Ren. After turning into a zombie, he didn't look for anyone else and killed his son first. Then if nothing unexpected happened tonight, he wanted to kill his granddaughter. Killing his relatives first was also to improve his strength.
He had asked Uncle Jiu a similar question before, and Uncle Jiu told him that the original zombies had no thinking and memory, and all relied on instinct to act, while descendants and relatives can fuse their bones and blood to increase their strength faster;
There is also a saying that if the ancestors are buried in the corpse raising ground and cannot live in peace after death, they will feel resentment towards future generations. This resentment will become the tone of the corpse. After turning into zombies, they will have resentment towards future generations.
Take action.
No matter which way you say it, future generations will be the first to be unlucky. This zombie is too poisonous!
Fortunately, I am not of the same species as these zombies.
After meditating, Feng Yi spent another afternoon making talismans, and finally made three corpse-suppressing talismans. The previous two had already been used on the guests of Taoist Priest Four and could not be reused.
When the preparations were almost complete, he and Qiu Shengwencai gathered together. The two senior brothers had been making ink fountains. Feng Yi had specifically told him to prepare more. The two did not disappoint him and made double copies.
It was getting late, and the three of them immediately went to Yizhuang after dinner, and the troops were dispatched in two groups.
In terms of attire, Qiu Sheng was dressed in night clothes, while Feng Yi was still wearing a long gown of coarse cloth, with a mahogany sword in his hand, and his body was covered with talismans, glutinous rice, an ink fountain and other items. As for literary talent, Feng Yi was once again unable to complain.
Qiu Sheng is going to rob the prison, and you are not going, so what kind of night clothes are you wearing?
Also, what kind of shape does your chest Bagua mirror have with a bamboo tube hanging on the back?
What?
Can zombies not be discovered if you hold your breath?
Are you afraid that you won't be able to hold your breath anymore and will find a bamboo tube to breathe?
According to you, if there were oxygen bottles in this era, wouldn't all the zombies have to starve to death?
Well, my aesthetics have always been different from yours. Maybe your style of dress is popular in this era.
…
It was already after 8 o'clock in the evening when the two of them arrived at Ren's house.
Fortunately, Ren Tingting had made arrangements in advance, and the two of them came in without any obstruction.
Ren Tingting is burning paper in the mourning hall. She is now wearing a white mourning dress, wearing hemp and mourning. There are still faint traces of tears on her face. Her eyes are red and she looks particularly weak. But I have to say that women wearing mourning clothes are indeed more beautiful.
For being pretty…
Feng Yi sprinkled most of the glutinous rice he carried around Ren Tingting's position. Seeing the other party looking at him with a puzzled expression, he said, "Tingting, this is glutinous rice. It is the most effective against zombies."
"Feng Yi, my grandpa, has my grandpa really turned into a zombie?" Ren Tingting opened her big eyes, and her long eyelashes shook slightly, making people
I really want to hold her in my arms and cherish her.
He had already told Ren Tingting about the fact that Mr. Ren was killed by Mr. Ren who turned into a zombie, but it was useless to just talk about such a scary and strange thing. Ren Tingting was still half-convinced.
"If nothing else happens, he will come again tonight, because the first thing he does after becoming a zombie is to kill all his close relatives; now that Master Ren is dead, you are his only target." Feng Yi's words were not surprising.
He said relentlessly.
"Ah." Ren Tingting's face changed slightly, she was obviously a little scared.
"Don't worry, Tingting, I will protect you. I will patrol the yard right now. If anything happens, you can hide immediately." Wencai on the side patted his chest, walked to the yard with high spirits and started patrolling around.
Looking around.
Feng Yi looked at Wencai's performance and shook his head. Despite his current attitude of not being afraid of anything, when the zombies appeared, he would run faster than anyone else, not even as fast as Ren Tingting.
Mr. Ren escaped from the coffin after turning into a green zombie, and now he is
After he killed his son, he thought his strength had improved, but he didn't know how powerful the bloodline of his close relatives was. Is he still at the green zombie level or has he entered the jumping zombie level?
It's not bad for green zombies, the corpse-suppressing talisman can also come in handy. If it turns into jumping zombies, the effects of the peach wood sword and the zombie-suppressing talisman will be greatly weakened.
Without him, Feng Yi has just been promoted to the second level of the basic cultivation method. His strength is still a little weak and he lacks confidence.
Of course, Feng Yi's mission is to protect Ren Tingting.
With the help of the literary talent who was holding me back, and the Nuomi ink fountain in hand, it shouldn't be a big problem.
The night was getting darker and darker, and the surroundings were quiet except for the sound of burning fire paper in the basin.
Wen Cai, who was tired from patrolling, sat down next to Feng Yi and said, "It's so late, he probably won't come."
"We can't take it lightly until the last moment." Feng Yi shook his head. He clearly remembered that Mr. Ren would definitely appear, probably soon.
"You two haven't slept all night, go and have a rest." Ren Tingting looked at the tired two people and said.
"No, who will protect you if we leave?" Wencai retorted.
"We're fine, Tingting, don't worry about us." Feng Yi also advised.
"Feng Yi, actually I know that you are doing this because you hope that I can say a few nice words to my cousin and let Uncle Jiu go. I understand, it's fine if you just go back. I will tell my cousin when he comes." Ren Tingting
After hesitating for a while, he finally spoke out what was in his heart.
oh?
Feng Yi raised her eyebrows. So she thought we were doing this to save Uncle Jiu?
Thinking of this, he smiled slightly, I am afraid that without you having to say anything, Ah Wei will respectfully send Uncle Jiu back tomorrow.
"Junior brother, junior brother, what is that?" Wen Cai, who was holding a bamboo tube and looking around, put down the bamboo tube and patted Feng Yi's arm with a pale face and shouted.
Feng Yi followed his hand and saw a figure jumping towards Ren's house in the night. He immediately grabbed the mahogany sword and stood up from the ground and shouted: "It's coming!"
