Chapter 289 Fortunately, I have better skills



"Zombies?!"

Ren Tingting opened her mouth in surprise, and then couldn't help laughing and said, "Brother Chen, what are you talking about? How come there are zombies in Renjia Village? Oh, I see. You want to make games again, right?"

"Well, although this thing doesn't suit my aesthetic taste, since it's my brother's request, I'll have to do it reluctantly - ahem!"

As she spoke, Ren Tingting put on the gas mask. As soon as she took a breath, she was irritated by the pungent smell and couldn't help coughing.

She quickly took off her gas mask, stared with red almond eyes, and said while coughing: "This... cough cough... what is this?"

"Garlic." Ye Chen came over, picked up the mask in Ren Tingting's hand, and said seriously, "As we all know, zombies have a very sensitive sense of smell. They can identify the direction by the breath exhaled by living people. Because of this, I replaced the filter element of the gas mask and added a layer of minced garlic inside. As long as you can adapt to the smell of garlic, you can use this mask to avoid the attack of zombies!"

At this point, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said thoughtfully: "If that's the case, this thing should be called an anti-zombie mask."

"What anti-zombie mask?" Ren Tingting recovered, took the mask, threw it on the bedside, held Ye Chen's hand and said worriedly, "Brother Chen, what happened to you? Did you get possessed when you visited the grave today?"

"You are possessed!"

Ye Chen angrily broke free from Ren Tingting's hand, picked up the mask she had thrown away, turned his head and looked at the pair of eyes that were red from the spiciness of the garlic and said, "I am concerned about you. You saw it when the coffin was opened in the daytime. The old man's body has not decayed for twenty years. This is a sign of corpse transformation. Once a zombie appears, the first thing it wants to harm is its own blood relatives."

"You and your uncle, as the direct descendants of the old man, must be the first victims..."

Hearing Ye Chen's serious words, Ren Tingting was both amused and moved.

She reached out and held Ye Chen's hand, saying softly, "Okay, Brother Chen, I know you care about me, but everyone has their own expertise. It's not your turn to worry about this kind of thing. Grandpa's body is stored in the charity cemetery and is guarded by Uncle Jiu himself. I'm afraid you don't know, but Uncle Jiu is a Taoist priest from Maoshan. He is well-known for his magical powers in the surrounding areas of Renjia Village. With him around, nothing will go wrong!"

"Still have to be on the safe side!"

Ye Chen shook his head, pulled his hand out, stood up and picked up a lot of odds and ends.

With a quick glance, Ren Tingting saw many things used to deal with zombies in folk legends, such as the Bagua mirror, peach wood sword, black donkey hoof, mule and horse bells, axes and rulers, glutinous rice, garlic, and so on.

broken!

Ren Tingting's heart skipped a beat, and she wondered whether she should take Ye Chen to the charity cemetery to visit Uncle Jiu tomorrow.

After a little thought, Ren Tingting decided to cooperate first and then find a way to take Ye Chen to see a doctor during the day.

After coaxing for a long time, Ren Tingting finally persuaded Ye Chen to go to bed and stop tinkering with these weird things.

Seeing Ye Chen fall asleep, Ren Tingting, who was already tired, finally closed her eyes and fell asleep hugging Ye Chen's arm.

At this moment, Ye Chen, who had been snoring, suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head, and after confirming that Ren Tingting was really asleep, he carefully pulled his arm out of her arms, turned over and sat on the edge of the bed.

How could he really fall asleep? According to the plot in the movie, Old Master Ren would turn into a zombie tonight and come to attack Master Ren in the study.

Although in the movie Old Master Ren only attacked one person tonight and did not attack Ren Tingting and others, no one can say whether any accidents will happen this time.

Whether out of concern for his life or responsibility towards Tingting, Ye Chen could not fall asleep like this.

He did not return to the hotel today, but stayed at Ren's house, living in the same room with Ren Tingting openly, just for this moment.

After looking at Ren Tingting who was sleeping soundly with her arms around the pillow, Ye Chen quietly got up, hung the anti-zombie mask around his neck, took the props he had prepared, held tightly the peach wood sword that was said to have been blessed by a master, and pressed it against the door, listening carefully to the movements outside.

At this time, Uncle Jiu had already left, and the Ren Mansion was quiet, without a single noise.

Suddenly, there was a sound of tiles on the roof. Ye Chen was startled and quickly hid under the windowsill, looking out the window through the blinds.

"Meow~"

Under the bright moonlight, a small yellow and white wild cat stood on the roof and made a soft meow.

"It turned out to be a wild cat!"

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, removed his hand from the blinds, and sat against the wall under the windowsill, breathing softly.

But for some reason, he always felt a creepy feeling in his heart, as if someone was secretly spying on him.

Could it be that...

Ye Chen swallowed, raised his head again, and opened the blinds with trembling fingers.

The next second, a pair of strange bright yellow vertical pupils suddenly appeared in the gap of the blinds and looked at Ye Chen in the room.

The air froze for about a second, and Ye Chen couldn't help but let out a suppressed low cry and fell backwards to the ground.

Then, Ye Chen hurriedly staggered to his feet, holding onto the table by the window, pointed the peach wood sword in his hand at the window, and whispered nervously:

“Who…who?!”

"……Meow?"

The heart-wrenching cat cry sounded again.

Ye Chen was slightly startled, then he tightly gripped the peach wood sword, carefully opened the door, and poked his head outside.

He saw the little yellow and white wild cat sitting on the windowsill, tilting its little head and looking at him with interest.

"So it's this wild cat..."

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief again, then a smile appeared on his face and he took out a piece of candy from his arms.

"Meeting is fate, little kitty, are you hungry? I have a piece of candy here, do you want to try it?"

Looking at the kind smile on Ye Chen's face, the little wild cat blinked its eyes, suddenly jumped up, walked to Ye Chen with cat steps, tilted its little head, and meowed at it.

Ye Chen seemed to be touched by the cute kitten. He immediately peeled the candy with a smile and put it on the ground.

"Come, try it!"

The little wild cat looked up at him, then lowered its head and tentatively licked the candy.

When the little wild cat found that the white milk in front of it was very sweet, its eyes lit up and it immediately opened its mouth and swallowed it.

Just as the little wild cat was chewing greedily, a spicy smell suddenly appeared and rushed straight into its nose.

The little wild cat was choked by the sudden spicy taste and coughed repeatedly. He couldn't help but uttered in human language: "Damn it, you little bastard, what did you give me to eat?"

“Garlic, of course!”

Ye Chen sneered. At this time, he had already stood up from the ground and retreated three steps away. He held the Bagua mirror in his left hand and the peach wood sword in his right hand. He looked at the wild cat that spoke human language with a sneer on his face.

"In the middle of the night, he transformed himself into a wild cat and lured an ignorant boy. Do you think I haven't seen this kind of plot before?"

"Hey, monster, eat my magic mirror!"

Ye Chen shouted and shone the Bagua mirror in his hand towards the little wild cat.

In an instant, a beam of light was projected from the Bagua mirror.

The little wild cat was startled, thinking it was some powerful magic weapon. Not caring about the spicy taste in its mouth, it quickly jumped towards the railing, climbed up the wall in a few leaps, and disappeared over the roof of Ren's house.

Seeing that the little wild cat was scared away by him, Ye Chen was delighted. He quickly turned off the flashlight switch behind the Bagua mirror, took out three yellow talismans and pasted them on the door, then walked into the room and closed the door tightly.

Leaning against the door, Ye Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, a helpless smile appeared on his face.

Ye Chen never thought that after waiting for a whole night, he did not see Old Master Ren’s zombie, but met a monster instead!

And it’s a cat demon that can speak human language... This world is too dangerous!

Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and at the same time, his need to learn Taoism became more urgent.

Just then, there was another slight noise outside the door.

Ye Chen's heart tightened and he quickly put his ear to the door, and then he heard an angry voice coming from outside the door.

"You little bastard, you actually put garlic in a sugar bag and tricked me into eating garlic?!"

It was that cat demon. She's back again?!

Ye Chen couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and forced himself to calm down. He said in a cold voice: "I am kind-hearted for not tricking you into taking poison. You are a monster who can speak human language. You broke into a private house in the middle of the night. Let alone feeding you garlic, I will beat you to death. You deserve it!"

The other person laughed in anger: "Okay, then why don't you go out and try it!"

Ye Chen swallowed his saliva and shouted, "I won't, come in if you have the guts!"

The voice outside the door sneered: "Okay, come in if you want!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind blew in from the crack in the door.

Ye Chen shuddered and quickly turned his head to look behind him, only to see a little wild cat inexplicably appear on the wooden table in the room, staring at Ye Chen with its bright yellow vertical pupils, and a strange sneer on the corner of its mouth.

It actually came in!

Ye Chen was instantly horrified, and immediately raised the Bagua mirror and clenched the peach wood sword in his hand.

"You...don't come over here!"

"hey-hey!"

The little wildcat sneered, and while pacing elegantly on the table, he said sarcastically: "I really don't know what you are thinking. There are obviously two highly accomplished Taoist masters around you, but you insist on buying these charlatan's things. You don't really think these things can stop me, right?"

“…”

Ye Chen resisted the urge to turn around and run away, and shouted coldly: "Monster, since you know that there are two masters around me, you still dare to offend me, aren't you afraid that the two masters will cut you into pieces?"

The little wild cat sneered, obviously quite disdainful of Ye Chen's threat.

Sweat broke out on Ye Chen's forehead, and his eyes kept glancing at Ren Tingting who was still sleeping soundly.

The little wildcat noticed his gaze and sneered, "Don't look at me. I have cast a spell on you. Even if you scream louder, you can't wake up anyone in this mansion!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen, who was originally hesitant, suddenly launched an attack without any warning.

He suddenly changed his previous clumsy appearance and thrust out a sword as fast as lightning.

Judging from the way he held the wooden sword and the sharp wind when he drew the sword, it was obvious that he had practiced fighting.

The little wild cat was also surprised, but mortals are mortals after all and can never be her opponent.

She jumped up to avoid the sword, then landed gracefully on the sword and looked at Ye Chen with a sneer.

Ye Chen did not hesitate and immediately turned on the switch behind the Bagua mirror, shining the light on the little wild cat.

The little wild cat sneered: "It's useless, I have already discovered that your magic mirror is fake--"

"Bang!"

As smoke rose, a silver bullet pierced the little wildcat's forehead, permanently freezing the sneer on its face.

The next second, the yellow and white wild cat turned into white smoke and turned into a piece of red paper with a hole in it that fell on the table.

Also dropped at the same time was a flat silver bullet.

“Ding Dong——”

Hearing the sound of the bullet hitting the ground, Ye Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He skillfully turned the revolver in his hand, put it back into the gun bag on his waist, and a smile appeared on his face.

Fortunately, I am more skilled than you!

This exorcism device imported from overseas, you old country bumpkin, have you ever seen it?


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