The speed of the newly transformed zombies is not very fast.

Wencai and Qiu Sheng ran to the outside of Ren's mansion first.

They knocked on the door in the middle of the night and shouted loudly, waking up Mr. Ren, Miss Ren and others who were already asleep.

"What's the matter?" Master Ren went out and looked at Wencai and Qiu Sheng who were arguing with the servants in the yard with dissatisfaction.

If he had not recognized from the window that the two men were Uncle Jiu's apprentices, he would have wanted to ask someone to call Awei, the sheriff in the town, over.

Ren Tingting opened the window, frowned and looked at it from afar, wondering if these two guys were sick and whether they were zombies or not.

When Mr. Ren heard Wencai and Qiu Sheng saying that Old Master Ren had turned into a zombie and was about to take his life, he was frightened for a moment, but was mostly filled with disbelief.

How could it be such a coincidence? Uncle Jiu had just gone out for something and his dead father turned into a zombie.

He thought about it again, maybe Uncle Jiu felt that the money he gave was too little, so he asked these two apprentices to come and make threats to increase the money? But when he thought of his father's body that had not decayed for many years, his heart sank and he decided to compromise: "How much do you want?"

"What money do you want? Your father is coming to find you, hide quickly!" Qiu Sheng shouted hurriedly.

"Yes, he wants to take your life!" Wencai followed.

Seeing that Master Ren looked unfriendly, Wencai quickly changed his words: "Anyway..."

Before he could finish his words, the door suddenly slammed open with a huge force.

When the servant who had earlier stopped Wencai Qiu Sheng saw Old Master Ren in his funeral clothes jumping in from the door, he screamed "Oh my God" and turned and ran away.

Master Ren was horrified, the fat on his face trembling. Facing the zombies rushing towards him, he just trembled and said, "Dad!"

Qiu Sheng stamped his feet and quickly moved aside.

He knew his own strengths and weaknesses and knew there was no way he could wrestle with a zombie.

Ren Tingting, who was standing at the window, saw the zombie about to pounce on her father and screamed in fear, "Daddy!"

Just when Master Ren was about to be knocked down, a figure suddenly rushed over from the side and knocked him aside.

“Run!”

Wencai pushed Master Ren away and reminded him to run away when he suddenly heard Qiu Sheng calling him.

He turned his head and happened to meet the eyes of the zombie who had missed his target.

The cold wind brought by the zombies blew into his mouth, mixed with the stench of corpses, making Wencai feel nauseous.

However, he didn't pay any attention to these things, but cried out in fear.

“Oh my god!”

The zombie opened its mouth and started biting.

Wencai pressed the zombie's shoulders with both hands, but it was useless. The distance between them was getting closer and closer rapidly.

Just as he was about to be bitten, a silk thread suddenly shot out and landed on the zombie that Old Master Ren had transformed into, stopping it in its tracks.

At this moment, Wencai and the zombie were only ten centimeters apart, face to face, mouth to mouth, and screaming in fear.

After the initial panic, Qiu Sheng came to his senses. Seeing this, he rushed over and grabbed his junior brother: "Run! Why are you howling?"

"Ah, oh!" Wencai came to his senses and hurriedly ran after him.

The two had just run two steps when they felt the sound of wind coming from behind them again.

Wencai turned around and saw that the zombie had broken free from the "rope" and was chasing him again.

"I'm not your son, don't chase me!" He was horrified and wanted to cry but had no tears.

He had just pushed Master Ren away out of his instinct to save people, but now facing the aggressive zombies, he no longer had the heroic spirit he had earlier.

Just as the zombies were about to catch up with the two, a cold snort suddenly came.

The zombie was entangled by a thread again.

When they saw the person clearly flying over the eaves and landing in the courtyard, Wencai and Qiusheng were both delighted: "Master!"

Master Ren was still in shock when he suddenly saw Uncle Jiu appearing in the yard. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Uncle Jiu, quickly restrain my father!"

"Your father?" Uncle Jiu turned his head.

Looking at his old father with a green face and fangs, how could Master Ren not understand what Uncle Jiu meant? He was blaming him for being against cremation before.

"Zombies, they're zombies!" he said hurriedly.

Just then the zombie turned around to look at him and let out a roar.

Mr. Ren was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

Ren Yingying at the window was shocked: "Daddy!"

However, this time the zombies had no chance of breaking free from Uncle Jiu's control.

His physique fifteen times stronger than that of an ordinary person, coupled with decades of internal strength and cultivation, made his movements as agile as the wind, and the spider silk in his hand shot out "biubiu" non-stop.

Under the dazzling gaze of the crowd, they saw the zombie being tied up tightly, roaring helplessly in the spider silk cocoon.

When they saw him kicking the struggling zombie more than ten meters away and even knocking a hole in the wall, the scene suddenly became extremely quiet.

Even the zombies' roars turned into slight whimpers.

After a while.

Mr. Ren looked at Uncle Jiu in awe, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

He found that he had underestimated the Taoist priest.

Could it be that this is his real ability, and he is hiding his incompetence on weekdays?

What a wise man! A hint of excitement gradually appeared on Master Ren's fat face.

He also wants to practice Taoism!

Ren Yingying at the window was shocked.

She thought to herself that she had seen the colorful world outside and originally looked down on Taoists and the like. But now she realized that she was wrong.

With such skills, foreigners would have to hide away if they met him.

The middle-aged Taoist priest, who was not very tall, suddenly seemed infinitely taller in her mind.

He will also accept female disciples, right? Qiu Sheng rushed to Uncle Jiu and shouted in surprise: "Master, when will you be willing to teach me real kung fu? It's amazing!"

Wencai came up and held Uncle Jiu's hand, looking left and right.

"What?" Uncle Jiu pretended to remain calm and maintained his demeanor as a master.

"Master, where is your thread tangled? Is this a magic trick?" Wencai was curious.

"Of course it came out of the body, didn't you notice?" Qiu Sheng said with a smile, "Master's body is really amazing, it can even shoot out silk!"

Uncle Jiu's face twisted slightly, wondering what his apprentice was talking about. What does it mean to shoot out silk? "This is a high-level Taoist technique!" He kicked the two unlucky apprentices away one by one, and scolded, "Why don't you go to work!"

"What kind of work?" Qiu Sheng asked while rubbing his butt.

Uncle Jiu pointed at the zombies rolling around on the ground in the distance like maggots and said, "Why don't you burn them?"

Wencai said "Oh" and walked towards the zombie, but was grabbed by Qiu Sheng: "What can you burn with your bare hands?"

"Yes, Master, I'm not angry!" Wencai scratched his head.

Uncle Jiu was speechless.

"Afu, hurry up and prepare the kerosene!" Master Ren shouted at the servant in the distance.

The servant responded and hurried to prepare.

Soon, the zombies began to burn.

During this time, it pretended to be dead and tried to run away, but Uncle Jiu kicked it around in the yard like a ball, knocking down several walls.

When the entire zombie burned into a pile of black ash, Master Ren wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Uncle Jiu, this time it's all thanks to you!" he said sincerely.

Wencai quickly interrupted: "And me!"

"Yes, yes, and these two little brothers!" Master Ren said, "I will definitely pay a visit to them tomorrow."

Uncle Jiu first glared at his apprentice, then waved his hand at Master Ren, telling him that it was not necessary.

There is no reason to charge twice for the same thing.

If these two disciples hadn't been so careless, things wouldn't have come to this point.

When he returned to the funeral home and saw the opened coffin lid, he was almost frightened to death.

Fortunately, no major disaster occurred.

Qiu Sheng spoke up again: "Master, when will you teach us real skills?"

Wencai jumped up and down and echoed: "It's the biubiu ray, jumping around like a spider!"

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and thought that this kid guessed quite accurately.

"Wait until you finish drawing the evil-repelling talisman!" He said seriously, "The more advanced the Taoist technique, the more solid the foundation must be."

Master Ren, who had been wanting to speak for a long time, finally interrupted and said, "Uncle Jiu, do you think it's too late for me to learn Taoism now?"

"Too old!" Qiu Sheng said subconsciously.

"Too fat!" Wencai shouted.

Master always said he was too fat, let alone a guy this size that could be twice his size.

Uncle Jiu nodded.

Even though he didn't say anything, Master Ren felt like he was being fucked even harder.

"People have eternal reincarnation, in the world of the living and the underworld. If Master Ren is willing to do one good deed every day from today on, although he cannot practice Taoism during his lifetime, he may be able to become a ghost god after his death!" said Uncle Jiu.

"Really?" Master Ren was delighted.

"Of course." Uncle Jiu said.

He had not been 100% sure before. After all, the world had changed drastically, ghosts were rampant, the land gods and city gods were in decline, and many of his fellow disciples said that something had gone wrong in the underworld and it would be difficult to recover.

It can be seen that after seeing the Space-Time Tavern, he has unlimited confidence.

Even if there is a problem, the worst that can happen is that I can restore the order of yin and yang myself!

Uncle Jiu's mentality has quietly changed.

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(End of this chapter)