Chapter 144 Mutation (for Subscription)

Renjia Town, Yizhuang.

At night, the moonlight poured down, but it was pale and frightening.

In the morgue, Wen Cai was sleeping soundly beside him. He was not afraid of the corpses in the morgue, as if he had been used to it for a long time.

But he didn't know that while he was sleeping with his head covered, a coffin suddenly expanded and quickly propped up, as if it was about to fall apart at any moment.

Click!

Suddenly, a slender and pale hand stretched out from the coffin, with five long black and blue fingers sticking out of the coffin, as if trying to crawl out of it.

The fingernails that gradually turned black were really scary.

Soon, the palm touched the coffin lid, but there was a net-like red line grid on the coffin lid, which contained a lot of mana.

As soon as the palm touched, the red light on the lid of the coffin exploded, and it was like an electric shock. The ugly palm retracted with lightning speed, and the coffin, which was originally opened with a small opening, quickly closed and closed.

This fluctuation quickly alarmed Uncle Jiu who was not asleep, and even Jiang Chi who was asleep not far away was awakened, but thinking that Uncle Jiu had already passed, he didn't do much.

After a while, the sound of Uncle Jiu opening the door sounded.

Opening the morgue, he held a torch and aimed at Wencai, but Wencai was asleep like a pig, and he didn't notice any movement at all, and he didn't intend to wake up.

He looked at Ren Weiyong's coffin again, but found nothing, nothing, nothing, everything disappeared.

He also took a closer look at the coffin lid, only to find that the coffin lid was covered with ink fountain lines, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Then, a voice came.

Uncle Jiu was taken aback, and quickly turned to the side to shine a light. A not very bright oil lamp still found the shelf lying on the ground, but it was Wen Cai who turned over while sleeping and kicked it over.

Seeing him, he couldn't help curling his lips for a while, and murmured: "Sleeping like a pig, this kind of person is the most suitable for guarding Yizhuang."

As he spoke, he re-covered Wen Cai with the quilt.

"well!"

In the end, Uncle Jiu had no choice but to sigh, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Immediately, he couldn't help but glared at Wen Cai, and said: "I'm afraid he won't know if the sky is falling, but fortunately it is so.

Otherwise, where can I find such a good heir? "

He just hoped that Wen Cai could inherit his mantle, guard Yizhuang, save the people, and pass on this matter.

As for Qiusheng, he has an aunt, so he doesn't need Uncle Jiu to worry about his career.

After covering Wencai with the quilt, Uncle Jiu came to Ren Weiyong's coffin with an oil lamp and listened carefully, hoping to hear what was happening inside the coffin.

But since Uncle Jiu came, the corpses inside seemed to be silent, and they didn't dare to press the coffin anymore. Everything was so quiet.

It is not known whether there is a corpse change. But it was a good thing for Uncle Jiu that there was no movement, so he would have more time to prepare for the cemetery.

He even tried to find a way to get out the yin energy from the corpse, so that no matter how special Ren Weiyong's corpse was, it would definitely not turn into a zombie.

Immediately, he carefully checked the surroundings again, but found that there was nothing unusual, the roof was well built, and the surrounding coffins had not changed in any way.

In the entire morgue, except for Wen Cai's snoring, there was no other sound in this space, but Uncle Jiu felt that there was something strange happening here, and he always felt a little dangerous.

It seems that there is a peerless ogre awakening here.

That kind of dark feeling spreads out like hooves kicking up dust, and the quieter it is, the more weird and terrifying it seems.

At this moment, a figure walked in slowly.

It was Jiang Chi who hadn't seen Uncle Jiu go back for a long time, and when he saw Uncle Jiu's vigilant look, he smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother, it's me."

Uncle Jiu approached with the oil lamp in his hand, and when he saw that it was Jiang Chi, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Junior Brother, why are you here?"

It's late at night, what is Jiang Xiao doing here?

Before he could think about anything, Jiang Xiao explained: "I felt a strong evil spirit coming from the mortuary, so I was awakened.

When I was about to come to check, I saw that you had already come over. I wanted to let it go, but who knew that you didn't return for a long time, so I thought something happened.

So I'll take a look!

Brother, it's good that you are fine. It seems that even if the old man of the Ren family is dead, he will not be at peace. The evil spirit must be transmitted from him.

Brother, according to my opinion, Ren Weiyong's corpse may have already started to change, but I don't know why he can calm down again as if he has spiritual wisdom.

Have you ever seen this situation? "

Sensitive zombies?

Is that still a zombie, or is it already a psychic zombie?

After hearing the words, Uncle Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "The situation you mentioned, Junior Brother, is not impossible.

But I have never seen a zombie that gave birth to intelligence, so I don't know if it exists.

But if it's true as you said, I'm afraid it will be a big trouble. "

Now that Ren Weiyong is being suppressed, if he opens the coffin to see what's going on, he's afraid something will go wrong, and maybe he'll let the zombie go.

Zombies with intelligence are far more turbulent and terrifying than zombies without intelligence. Who knows what they will do.

Jiang Xiao also nodded slightly, and pondered, "Brother, you still have to prepare early, otherwise it will be very difficult to deal with.

If we burn the coffin together now, maybe not so many things will happen, alas! "

But he also knew that Ren Fa would not agree.

So Uncle Jiu had no choice but to smile wryly and said, "Junior brother, should we think of another way, in case this zombie really turns into a dead body, and if he still has intelligence, I'm afraid you and I are no match."

Ordinary zombies are very powerful, let alone intelligent zombies.

If that was the case, this Ren Weiyong's corpse would probably turn into a silver-armored corpse, otherwise he wouldn't be hiding from Uncle Jiu and the others.

The two nodded tacitly and looked at each other a few times.

Then Jiang Xiao comforted Uncle Jiu again: "Brother, now that the ink fountain line is suppressing him, it should be able to delay for a while, at least tonight he will be fine.

The most important thing may be tomorrow night. I'm afraid the ink fountain line will not be able to suppress it by then, and the zombies will only emerge overnight.

But the master Ren is afraid that he will be unlucky. "

He didn't think about saving people, as long as Uncle Jiu, Wencai, and Qiusheng were all right, he didn't bother to care about the others.

Uncle Jiu's face darkened, so he nodded and said, "Okay, let's try to solve it tomorrow, otherwise I'm afraid something big will happen."

At this time, Jiang Xiao asked again: "Senior brother, haven't you started practicing the pre-Qin method I taught you? It is a method that can strengthen your body."

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu smiled wryly for a while, then sighed: "It's not that I don't want to practice, but that I don't have time to practice at all.

Junior brother, you have also seen that I have been busy these days, how can I have much time. "

Shaking his head, he smiled wryly.

He didn't even have time to sort out his own Taoism, let alone other things.

Regarding this, Jiang Xiao just persuaded: "Senior brother, only when the strength is stronger can we better subdue demons and slay demons!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the house.

As for what Uncle Jiu would think, that was none of his business, anyway, he had already reminded him.

build?

Or not?

Uncle Jiu's face was serious, and finally he nodded in deep thought!

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