Lin Feng felt a surge of anger coming over him, and saw Uncle Jiu's face full of arrogance, but he was indeed strong. Uncle Jiu was almost omnipotent, and there seemed to be nothing he couldn't do.
"Ah wuwu..." (Uncle Jiu, you are so strong. You have learned so much by yourself. You are simply the best person in Maoshan! My admiration for you is like the endless stream of the river, and like the Yellow River flooding out of control. ...)
The corners of Uncle Jiu's mouth rose up as he was praised, "Ah wuwu..." (Hmm~ don't stop, keep going... Not bad, only senior brother can beat me by half a point.)
But this was not like what an ordinary zombie could say, so Uncle Jiu was secretly on guard, with the thunder talisman in his sleeve ready to be thrown out at any time. On the surface, he was still listening to Lin Feng's flattery, saying one thing and another. This was really good, much better than his two stupid apprentices.
Be happy, but you still have to have the things you should have. Uncle Jiu took out a holding charm and immobilized Lin Feng. Lin Feng wanted to make a big bet and didn't resist.
Uncle Jiu was then satisfied and took Lin Feng to the ancestral hall where the founder of Maoshan was enshrined. Regarding Lin Feng, Uncle Jiu was quite relieved at the moment. He did not feel the zombie's bloodthirsty and violent aura from Lin Feng. I just feel a sense of stupidity, how stupid do you have to be to dare to send it to your door?
Lin Feng followed Uncle Jiu along the way, his vigilance gradually declining, and he was even observing Uncle Jiu's righteous village to see which place was suitable for burying him and which coffin was suitable for him. Anyway, life and death, destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven, and the identity pass of all heavens and worlds depends on today.
When they arrived at the ancestral hall, Uncle Jiu left Lin Feng waiting outside, and went in alone to light candles, burn incense and burn talismans, and sincerely bowed to the ancestor.
"My dear Patriarch Maoshan, my disciple Lin Fengjiao has accepted a zombie as my disciple's guardian spirit corpse. I would like the Patriarch to see if it has sucked human blood."
Among them, Lin Fengjiao said the three words extremely quietly, for fear that someone would hear them.
Lin Feng outside the ancestral hall also heard the word 'disciple', and his voice suddenly stopped, followed by 'I accept it now...'. Although he didn't hear it, Lin Feng automatically added the words "Lin Fengjiao" in his mind.
After Uncle Jiu paid his respects, he opened the door of the ancestral hall and pulled Lin Feng into the ancestral hall. This time the door was not broken!
Don’t forget to remind me: “Ah wuwu…” (This test is either life or death. If you don’t pass, I will kill you with my own hands!)
Lin Feng didn't panic at all and jumped over the threshold at his feet. However, as soon as he entered the ancestral hall, he felt like he was not allowed by heaven and earth. The whole room was filled with the scent of natural enemies, and it always felt like Uncle Jiu was going to slay the demons and defend the way at the next moment.
The eyes of the statues of the worshiped ancestors suddenly became lively, like living people, and the entire ancestral hall seemed to be glowing with golden light. The golden light shone on Lin Feng's body, and from the outside to the inside, Lin Feng's entire body seemed to be seen through. My heart, which could no longer feel its beating, suddenly started to palpitate, and non-existent cold sweat flowed down my forehead.
The terrifying pressure disappeared in an instant, and everything returned to calm, as if everything before was an illusion, and only the last light entered Uncle Jiu's mind. Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to use his unbendable hand to wipe the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead.
Subconsciously looking at the only living person in the room, Uncle Jiu was still nodding his head, as if he was sure of something. When Uncle Jiu saw Lin Feng looking at him, he gave Lin Feng an encouraging look. But waves arose in my heart: This zombie actually still has a soul that is only half contaminated!
After receiving Uncle Jiu's approval, Lin Feng decided to talk about some trivial matters.
"Ah wuwu..." (Uncle Jiu, I can actually understand human speech.)
Although it is unexpected, it is reasonable. There are souls that can understand people's words. Uncle Jiu thought it was normal and didn't say much. Anyway, Lin Feng's life will be in his own hands from now on, so he is not afraid of him doing anything bad.
Then, under Uncle Jiu's complicated operations, a golden light shot out from Uncle Jiu's hand and entered Lin Feng's body.
"With this spell in the future, once you do something harmful to the world, I can make you explode and die with just a thought. And this spell can also weaken the damage caused by spells and magic weapons to you."
Well aware of the principle of giving a sweet date with a stick, Uncle Jiu introduced Lin Feng in detail about the function of this spell and some of his fellow apprentices in Maoshan.
He tore off the talisman paper on Lin Feng's head and said: "Guardian Soul Corpse, you are not strong enough to be a protector. Now you can only become a Dao Protector Corpse. Is there anything else you want to ask?"
Both the Patriarch and him are very satisfied with this guardian spirit corpse. It has a good growth limit, has a spiritual intelligence close to that of a human, and most importantly, it has not sucked human blood and has a soul!
Lin Feng turned around his rotten brain and asked a few questions that had been bothering him for a long time: "Ah, uh..." (Uncle Jiu, how will I call you in the future? Are there any levels of zombies?)
"Just call me Uncle Jiu or Senior Brother." Uncle Jiu packed up the ancestral hall, walked to the door, and motioned to Lin Feng to follow. Then he continued to explain:
“People are divided into good guys and bad guys, and corpses are divided into zombies and dead zombies. Zombies are also divided into purple zombies, white zombies, green zombies, black zombies, flying zombies, walking zombies, wandering zombies, prone zombies, and non-bone zombies.
Purple Zombie: shortly after death, the body turns purple and turns into a zombie. Unable to move freely, the method of driving corpses is to turn the corpse into purple zombies.
White stiffness, white hair growing on the body, slow movement, fear of light, fire, people, and livestock. I don’t understand why you were able to suck Old Man Ren to death in the first place.
Green Zombie has green hair on its body, can emit green corpse energy, jumps quickly and is powerful, and is only afraid of fire and sunlight.
Black and stiff, with long hard black hair on its body, it can be called a bronze skin and an iron frame. It moves quickly and jumps like flying. Even the old ones are not afraid of ordinary fire and sunlight. That old man Ren was a quick black zombie. I always suspected that someone deliberately refined it.
Flying zombies are often thousand-year-old zombies who can fly, are not afraid of sunlight and ordinary fire, and can also use spells. Among my peers, apart from Senior Brother, I am the only one who can deal with Fei Zhan.
As for the zombies in the future, we have only heard of them in legends and are not something we can deal with. In addition, there are also refined bronze armored corpses, silver armored corpses, and gold armored corpses. When Junior Brother Four Eyes comes, I will ask him to refine a pair of bronze armor for you. "
After listening to this, Lin Feng really felt that he had come to the right place. Not only did he have an ID card, he also had some knowledge about spiritual practice, and he could even upgrade himself. If it weren't for the fact that his legs couldn't bend, Lin Feng would have knelt down on the spot. The hug between his thighs was so delicious.
All I could do was jump in front of Uncle Jiu, bow down to him, and salute him.
"Ah wuwu..." (Thank you Uncle Jiu!)
Uncle Jiu looked at Lin Feng, who was lying on the ground with his arms, legs and legs spread out, and saw for the first time what it means to "fall to the ground".
Holding back the smell of corpses, he helped Lin Feng up and took Lin Feng to see his disciple Wen Cai. With Lin Feng here, Wen Cai's corpse energy can be easily resolved.
In a certain room, Wencai and Ren Tingting each held a long bamboo tube and looked at the door with familiar eyes.
Suddenly, the door opened.
