Feng Xiao sneered and warned, "Don't try to get close to my sister-in-law! Tell me what's going on with those coffins in the warehouse first? Call the Taoist priest you hired over so I can ask him. He handled it like this for me. Doesn't he feel guilty for charging so much money?"

Dong Mingjie looked innocent. "But the master said that these coffins are full of spiritual energy. Putting them in the racetrack will bless us to make a fortune! Placing the coffins in other places would be too obvious and not very good. It took me a lot of effort to think of this remote warehouse."

Feng Xiao angrily slapped him, "It's already a fucking coffin, where does the spiritual energy come from? That's fucking Yin energy! In two days, the racetrack will be occupied by zombies!"

Dong Mingjie covered his face with his hands, looking confused, "Is this true?"

Seeing this, Wen Qi sighed and said to Feng Xiao, "I want to apologize for my assumptions about your friend. He probably doesn't have that IQ. I misunderstood him. This partner is good, but listen to my sister-in-law. Just be a mascot and don't let him do any work."

Feng Xiao covered his face and turned aside, feeling both relieved and angry. He was relieved that he had not made a mistake, but angry at the Taoist priest that Dong Mingjie had found. This person definitely did it on purpose! Today, they came to the parking lot on a whim, and luckily, they found the coffin before the corpses rose up, giving them plenty of time to deal with it. According to the original plan, Wen Qi would come on the opening day, and the zombies would definitely cause unimaginable chaos.

By then, their newly opened racetrack could go bankrupt! Feng Xiao took a deep breath in fear. He had invested most of his fortune in this racetrack. If it went bankrupt right after opening, not only would his money be wasted, but his confidence would also be severely hit. He might never dare to try to run a business on his own again in the future.

Damn it! What a vicious mind, this is going to destroy him! "Where is the heavenly master you invited?" Feng Xiao asked with a heavy breath, "If you contact him, send someone over quickly!"

Dong Mingjie smiled awkwardly and said without much confidence: "... Contact, no more."

Feng Xiao turned back and glared at him, "Didn't you say you knew him?"

Dong Mingjie's voice became even quieter. "We just met each other in those few days. Just when you were looking for the Heavenly Master, I remembered him."

Feng Xiao was so exhausted that he wanted to hit someone again.

Wen Qi groaned and said, "Don't be angry. This must be a trap. It's no surprise that Xiao Dong would be fooled with his IQ. Maybe those coffins on the mountain were buried there intentionally by others, waiting for you to dig them up."

Feng Xiao and Dong Mingjie looked at each other and felt cold from head to toe.

Feng Xiao was about to collapse. "No, I just run a racetrack. Is it necessary to go to so much trouble to set a trap for me?"

Wen Qi glanced at him and shook his head, "It's not just the racetrack. Feng Hua is dead, and besides Feng Ce, you are the most popular young generation in the Feng family. They can't find Feng Ce's weakness, so they can only start with you. You are now the weakest link in the Feng family."

Feng Xiao opened his mouth but couldn't refute. In the end, he could only pat Dong Mingjie's shoulder with a vicissitudes of life, "Brother, why don't you just stop partnering with me? I'll return the money to you. This kind of thing may happen again in the future."

"I'm not afraid!" Dong Mingjie shouted, "I will follow you! I know my brain is not working well, and they all laugh at me behind my back and call me a fool. Only you are willing to take me with you and do business with me. I have decided that you are my brother for the rest of my life!"

Feng Xiao hugged him with a touched look on his face, "Brother!"

As a bystander, Wen Qi couldn't help but twitch his lips. It was the first time he heard someone describe clinging to someone so refreshingly and unconventionally. It would be better if Dong Mingjie's EQ and IQ could be a little more balanced.

"Okay, let's deal with the coffin first." Wen Qi turned and walked towards the warehouse.

Feng Xiao and Dong Mingjie followed behind her, tiptoeing like thieves.

When the door of the warehouse was pushed open again, perhaps because they felt the yang energy, the corpses in the coffins became more restless. From two of the coffins, a "creaking" sound could be clearly heard, which was the sound of nails scratching on wooden boards.

Dong Mingjie was frightened and hid behind Feng Xiao, whispering: "Is sister-in-law really okay? Do you need to find two external aids? Or should we call the Tianshi Association? This is also within their scope of responsibility."

Feng Xiao's eyes lit up and he praised, "I've discovered that your brain can work well sometimes."

He was about to take out his cell phone to make a call when Wen Qi in front of him stopped him and said, "No, close the door and go out." Her voice was a little deeper, "The time it takes for the corpse to rise has accelerated."

The two knew that they could not help and would only cause more trouble, so they did not dare to neglect it and quickly closed the door, locking Wen Qi and Jiukou's coffin, which was about to be resurrected, together.

After the door was closed, Feng Xiao and Dong Mingjie looked at each other, both feeling a little guilty.

"How about... calling the Tianshi Association?"

Feng Xiao hesitated for a moment, but still said firmly: "If my sister-in-law says no, then no, I believe my sister-in-law!"

Dong Mingjie nodded without any hesitation, "Yes! We must trust our sister-in-law!"

Feng Xiao looked around, picked up a steel bar and swung it twice, then stared at the warehouse door and said fiercely: "If a zombie really dares to come out, I will beat it to death!"

Dong Mingjie followed suit and also picked up a steel bar. He stood with Feng Xiao and yelled, "Beat him!"

Wen Qi, who was separated from the two by a door, heard everything that was going on outside. How should I put it? I was a little touched, but more of a joke. Feng Xiao had been with Dong Mingjie for a long time, so wouldn't his intelligence really decrease? At this moment, the coffin in the corner suddenly made a "bang" sound, and the coffin lid flew up directly. Then a figure in black burial clothes stood up straight from the coffin, stretched out his hands, and pointed directly at Wen Qi.

Wen Qi took a look and found that the zombie's exposed skin was covered with green hair, which looked a bit disgusting, but its nails were black and purple and carried a strong corpse poison. If the scratches were not treated in time, it would soon turn into the lowest level of human zombie.

This green-haired zombie is not particularly strong, and has a fatal weakness - it is afraid of sunlight.

Coincidentally, although it is winter now, the weather is particularly good. The sky is clear blue and cloudless. Even the time now is just right, it is not yet one o'clock in the afternoon and the sun is shining brightly.

There was a sly gleam in Wen Qi's eyes, and the moment the green-haired zombie rushed over, he kicked the zombie on the waist and sent it directly out of the warehouse door.

Almost at the same time, a series of inhuman shouts were heard outside the door, followed by the sound of encouragement, and then a series of beating sounds.

After just a few minutes, it was completely quiet outside the door, and Wen Qi walked out leisurely.

Feng Xiao and Dong Mingjie slumped on the ground, sweating profusely, their faces filled with a sense of accomplishment.

The green-haired zombie had been tanned into a shriveled, blackened corpse by the sun, and had been beaten beyond recognition.

Wen Qi sighed and said, "I'll just send him out to get some sun. Look at how badly you beat him up. How much hatred you have for him."

Wen Qi said confidently, "He has green hair. How can we remove it without sun exposure? You don't think you can remove the green hair by beating it with steel bars, do you?"

Feng Xiao and Dong Mingjie turned their heads and saw that, sure enough, there was not a single green hair on the ground. It was indeed dried up by the sun!

So, their violent attack just now was in vain? Wen Qi finally laughed out loud without disguising himself, and then ordered: "Wait, there may be more."

What else could Feng Xiao and Dong Mingjie say? They just got up and got ready for battle.

Wen Qi entered the warehouse again. This time, two coffins exploded at the same time, and two hairy zombies jumped out. Their hair was dark and thick, covering their entire bodies, and even their facial features could not be seen clearly.

This is a hairy zombie, one level higher than the green zombie. It is extremely fast, has iron skin and bones, is not afraid of sunlight, and is very difficult to deal with.

Wen Qi frowned and said "tsk", once again feeling the inconvenience of not having a magic weapon to attack with. She had no choice but to call Qing Yi out.

Qing Yi came out with a troubled look on his face, "I am a spirit, I am afraid I am not suitable for fighting zombies."

"I know. I didn't want you to go up." Wen Qi said with a smile, "Lend me your umbrella."

Qingyi was confused, but still handed over her oil-paper umbrella.

The oil-paper umbrella, which was originally just a spirit, suddenly became real after it fell into Wen Qi's hands, and turned into a smoky brown, slightly old-fashioned weapon! ——Wen Qi directly used the umbrella as a sword.

There was a layer of soul power attached to the umbrella, which made a hole in the hairy zombie every time it was poked, as if the legendary bronze skin and iron bones were just a joke.

In just one minute, the two hairy zombies had their arms and legs broken, and they could only lie on the ground, wriggling and struggling like worms.

Wen Qi used the lightning spell without mercy, and after a burst of "crackling", not even ashes were left of the two hairy zombies.

Perhaps sensing the breath of thunder and lightning, the originally restless coffin suddenly became quiet, as if pretending that it did not exist.

But Wen Qi didn't have that much time to act with a group of zombies. She held an oil-paper umbrella, walked to the unopened coffins, and checked them one by one.

The first coffin that was opened revealed a hairy zombie that was not yet fully formed. As soon as the coffin lid was opened, the hair on the zombie's body grew rapidly and it was about to rise from the dead in an instant, but Wen Qi quickly broke its arms and legs, and then took it away with a wave of thunder.

The same thing happened with the second coffin. Wen Qi's movements became more and more skilled, even revealing a sense of careless boredom.

When the third coffin was opened, Wen Qi first poked the corpse between the eyebrows with an umbrella, then looked down in surprise, and it turned out to be Green Hair. No wonder it was so easy to poke in.

"Get to work!" Wen Qi shouted, raised his umbrella and threw Green Hair out.

There was another flurry of activity outside the door, but it soon calmed down, and the whipping sounds were not as frequent as last time, and there was no movement after a while.

Qing Yi watched from the door for a while and commented: "It's quite useful."

When he turned around, he found Wen Qi still standing in front of the fourth opened coffin. Qingyi's heart tightened and he quickly floated over and took a look at Wen Qi's face. It was very red, but it didn't look like poisoning. Instead, it looked like excitement?

Wen Qi came back to his senses, turned to Qing Yi, and asked seriously: "Look inside the coffin, besides the hairy zombie, is there also an iron thing?"

Qing Yi took a look, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Indeed there is."

Wen Qi's throat trembled twice, and he suppressed his excitement and continued to ask: "Is it a bronze mace?"

A smile appeared in Qing Yi's eyes. "It is indeed a bronze mace. Congratulations to the master for obtaining a magical weapon that satisfies his wishes."

Wen Qi laughed out loud, returned the oil-paper umbrella to Qing Yi, summoned Da Lei to kill the hairy zombie, then bent down and picked up the bronze mace.

This copper mace is one meter and two meters long and very heavy in the hand. Wen Qi roughly estimated that it weighs about eighty or ninety kilograms. He doesn't know what material it is made of, but the whole thing is dark copper in color.

The bronze mace has eight edges but no tip, and a Bagua on the top. It is obviously a magic weapon prepared for the Heavenly Master.

Wen Qi swung the bronze mace in his hand, and a rustling sound was immediately heard in the air, which showed how powerful it was.

Qingyi's expression froze and he silently took two steps back.

Wen Qi couldn't wait to walk to the next coffin and opened the lid, but she didn't rush to take action. Instead, she waited until the hairy zombie was completely formed and jumped out of the coffin. Then she suddenly jumped up, swung the bronze mace, and hit it on the head!

With a "click" sound, the hairy zombie fell back into the coffin, and its entire body and the coffin were torn into pieces, deader than dead.

Wen Qi laughed happily again, "This bronze mace is the most suitable offensive weapon for me!"

Qing Yi was also shocked and exclaimed: "The master is indeed extremely powerful."

Wen Qi dealt with the last zombie with great ease, and then couldn't wait to release his soul power to wrap the bronze mace.

The bronze mace was like a bottomless pit, absorbing Wen Qi's soul power continuously and rapidly. The whole process lasted for a full twenty minutes.

When the bronze mace stopped absorbing all the energy, Wen Qi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Even though she had a strong soul power, she couldn't help but feel a little tired at this moment, but it was all worth it! A dark golden light flashed, and the bronze mace disappeared directly, and was taken into the depths of Wen Qi's soul. Like the secret book of metaphysics, this bronze mace was also bound to her soul.

At the moment of successful binding, Wen Qi also knew the name of this bronze mace, "Bagua mace..."

The next day...