It was already evening when we arrived at Yizhuang, where Ren Weiyong's coffin was parked.
"Literary talent, Qiu Sheng..."
As soon as he entered the courtyard, Lin Jiu called for someone.
Cao Yi, who was following him, looked around at Yizhuang. First impression, it's quite big, but a little worn. Compared with those yizhuangs with clan-run schools, clan offices and ancestral halls, the gap is a bit big.
Moreover, there is an evil spirit and corpse energy covered by the formation, which makes people very uncomfortable.
"Literary talent, Qiu Sheng..."
Lin Jiu was still shouting.
Cao Yi noticed that his normally normal face gradually turned dark.
To be honest, Cao Yi sympathized with Lin Jiu. He had two weird apprentices, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, who never did what they were told. They were lazy and slippery in learning Taoism and liked to hold back Lin Jiu at critical moments. (Harmony) Immortal wants to die.
If it were a slightly more demanding master, they would have been kicked out long ago.
"I don't know where I went to the wild again. I'll settle the score with them when I come back."
Lin Jiu said something angrily and walked along a cobblestone path to a half-open door on the left with a mortuary sign.
"Martial nephew, how about we make a bet?"
Cao Yi, who was standing still, said with a smile.
"What bet?"
Lin Jiu turned around with a confused expression.
Cao Yi glanced at the morgue and said, "I bet your apprentice didn't do the ink line well, and the prize is all the black and yellow energy in the gourd."
All the black and yellow energy in the gourd!
Lin Jiu felt a burst of joy in her heart. Just now he glanced inside through the crack in the door. The ink lines on the coffin were well done.
Master's uncle is worthy of being a master's uncle, and he is sent to the door to 'lose'.
"Ahem, Uncle Master, you don't need all of it, just half."
To be honest, he was quite worried that this young junior uncle would lose all his money and turn his back and refuse to admit his mistake.
"Ok, deal"
Cao Yi's tone left no room for doubt.
Junior uncle, you asked for this.
Lin Jiu secretly said.
Thinking of something, he added: "It's not polite to come back and not reciprocate. My nephew is also a bonus. I wonder what my uncle wants?"
Cao Yi pretended to think for a while and said: "If you lose, practice the Taoist techniques you have learned in front of your uncle, and your uncle will check it for you."
Lin Jiu didn't expect that what Cao Yi wanted was so simple. He coughed and said, "Uncle, wouldn't it be too much of a disadvantage?"
"It doesn't matter if the elders suffer a little loss."
Cao Yi said grandly.
"Then, that's settled"
Xuanhuang Qi, a treasure that was difficult to find throughout the ages, was actually delivered to the door. Lin Jiu's excited words were a little sluggish.
"deal"
Cao Yi had a smile on his face.
The task of learning the superior Taoism is now complete.
Squeak, Lin Jiu pushed the door open.
Cao Yi walked to the door and looked up. The room was not big. There was a dark coffin supported by four wooden stools in the middle. There were lines of ink on the coffin.
"Ahem, uncle, you lose."
It was too easy to win, and Lin Jiu was a little embarrassed.
"Don't be happy too early"
Cao Yi's expression did not change.
Lin Jiu walked over, walked around the coffin, and said with certainty: "The ink lines are neat, there is no problem."
Thinking of something, he suddenly turned around: "Uncle, you don't want to deny it, do you?"
Cao Yi didn't say anything. He walked up to the coffin, squatted down, and looked at the bottom of the coffin. As expected, there was no ink line at the bottom.
Lin Jiu squatted down when he saw this. When he saw that there was nothing at the bottom, his face turned as black as an iron pot.
"you lose"
Cao Yi said calmly.
Lin Jiu hummed.
"Take some time and practice the Taoist techniques you have learned in front of your uncle, and your uncle will take care of it for you."
After Cao Yi finished speaking, he stood up and waved his hand gently.
The heavy coffin was slowly moved away, and a strong evil aura emerged from it.
The temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees, and a cool breeze blew against my face.
With a bang, the coffin fell to the ground.
The corpse of an old man dressed as a Qing Dynasty official was completely revealed.
With a haggard, ferocious face and white hair all over his body, if ordinary people saw it, they would be so frightened that they would have nightmares at night.
"What are you going to do with it, Uncle Master?"
Lin Jiu stood up, her face returning to normal.
"What are you going to do?"
Cao Yi didn't look back.
"Burned with talismans"
Lin Jiu is very direct.
Cao Yi shook his head: "Leave it, it will be more useful."
A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Jiu's eyes, and then he understood: "Uncle Master, you want to use it as bait to catch all the nine Southern Celestial Masters who have turned into zombies."
Cao Yi nodded.
At this moment, a voice approached Yizhuang.
Literary talent, Qiu Sheng is back.
Lin Jiu, who also heard the voice, his face darkened: "It's just the right time to come back."
"I have an idea"
Cao Yi said with a smile.
"Uncle Master, what are your ideas?"
Lin Jiu looked at Cao Yi doubtfully.
"it"
Cao Yi pursed his lips towards Ren Weiyong, who was lying in the coffin.
Lin Jiu subconsciously felt a little dangerous, "Isn't this inappropriate?"
Cao Yi put away his smile and said, "Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng are not motivated. In fact, you, the master, are also responsible."
"Am I responsible?"
Lin Jiu thought he heard wrongly.
"You protect them too well, but you actually harm them."
Cao Yi said.
Lin Jiu swallowed the words on his lips, remained silent for a few seconds, and said, "Uncle Master taught me this lesson."
"Hide in the gourd"
Cao Yi opened the lid of the purple, gold and red gourd.
A suction force was released, and Lin Jiu was sucked in without resisting.
Cao Yi moved his hand, and the coffin lid floated, covering the coffin lightly.
He put his hand on the coffin, injected a spiritual energy into it, and jumped up to the rafter.
Soon, the door was pushed open, and Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng entered the room.
"The coffin is fine. Get out quickly. I don't want to be in the same room with this monster at all."
Wencai said with an unnatural expression.
"When there are too many people, zombies become monsters. When there are too many zombies, people become monsters."
Qiu Sheng curled his lips.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Wen Cai glanced at Qiu Sheng inexplicably and was about to leave.
Qiu Sheng held him back: "Why are you so timid? It's already trapped and can't make any waves."
After saying that, Qiu Sheng walked to the coffin, jumped up, and sat on the coffin.
"Come down quickly, if the master sees you, you will be scolded."
Wencai reminded.
"Don't worry, I'll come down when the master comes back."
Qiu Sheng looked indifferent.
Wen Cai came over, took a look at the coffin, and said, "You have desecrated it so much, aren't you afraid that it will come out to settle the score with you?"
"I'm not bragging to you. I've learned how to draw corpse-suppressing talismans in the air. Let alone Ren Weiyong, I don't take two Ren Weiyong seriously."
Qiu Sheng looked proud and his chest was high.
As the words fell, the coffin shook.
"earthquake?"
Qiu Sheng said subconsciously.
"under"
Wen Cai took a step back in shock.
Qiu Sheng lowered his head and turned green on the spot: "Oh no!"
With a bang, the bottom of the coffin was pierced, and then the entire coffin was lifted up by Ren Weiyong, who was revived.
Wencai, who was sitting on the ground so frightened, got up, turned around and ran towards the door. As he ran, he said: "You don't take two Ren Weiyong seriously, and one of them is definitely no problem. I'll go find the master and buy you one by the way." Sticky Rice Chicken.”
"return"
Qiu Sheng shouted.
With a splash, Wencai, who was not looking at the road, was caught by the threshold and fell to the ground.
Cao Yi, who was lying on his side on the beam, shook his head when he saw this scene.
Lin Jiu, who saw this scene through the gourd mouth, covered his face in shame.
