Generally speaking, evil ghosts are definitely more powerful than wandering spirits.
But this is not absolute, because in Uncle Jiu's world, realm cannot be directly equated with combat power.
Bai Youyou was born a ghost in the Condensed Form Realm because of the tenacious soul of a time traveler. However, she easily defeated the previous ghost king in the Nascent Form Realm with just her tenacious ghost body in the Condensed Form Realm and her naturally majestic ghost energy.
"Only 2,500 Gray Mist Coins?"
Bai Youyou seemed a little disappointed.
Ye Chen couldn't help but roll his eyes and said unhappily: "Two thousand five hundred Gray Mist Coins are you still not satisfied?"
Bai Youyou's pretty face flushed red as she argued, "This is the Five Ghost Plague Nerves. I managed to snatch this from you with great difficulty. Sister Xiaoyu and the others don't even have the qualifications to practice this technique!"
Xukong said calmly: "The technique is incomplete, the threshold is too high, and the upper limit is too low. Two thousand five hundred Gray Mist Coins."
No matter how Bai Youyou tried to raise the price, Xukong just kept saying this.
There was no other way, Bai Youyou could only choose to exchange it, because others had the final right of interpretation.
After exchanging the innate skills he had practiced, Bai Youyou also exchanged all the strange and bizarre secret techniques he had accumulated over the past five years. It turned out that most of them had already been included in the alliance.
In this regard, Xukong calmly explained: "Other worlds may have lost their spiritual energy due to the Dharma Ending Age and cannot practice Taoism, but many inheritances are interconnected. For example, the magic of this paper-cut man, the same magic also exists in the world of Under One Person, but the driving force of the magic is different. Yours is magic power, and theirs is innate Qi..."
"I see!"
Ye Chen's face suddenly became clear, and he said thoughtfully: "So, the "Golden Light Spell" and "Five Thunders Spell" I received can actually be driven by magic power?"
The void said calmly, "Yes."
After the two of them had finished exchanging everything, Li Yun said with a smile: "Let's go, I'll take you to the [Rare Treasure Pavilion] to have a look!"
Bai Youyou was cheered up upon hearing this and nodded repeatedly. Then, together with Ye Chen, she followed Li Yun to the Pavilion of Rare Treasures.
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Meanwhile, it was approaching evening in Mr. Zombie's world.
Uncle Jiu and Wencai were going down the mountain at this time and had not returned yet. Qiu Sheng had to look after the store for his aunt and stayed in Renjiazhuang.
The charity cemetery was empty, with only the cold evening breeze blowing in the yard.
Suddenly, the room where Old Master Ren's coffin was placed was blown open by the cold wind.
The two wooden doors slammed against the wall, making creaking sounds as they opened and closed.
Immediately afterwards, all the incense and candles in the room were extinguished by the cold wind blowing in from the yard.
As the cold air continued to spread in the room, the coffin wrapped in the inkstone net suddenly trembled.
The next second, the nails at the bottom of the coffin fell off one by one, and the whole coffin slowly rose.
A pale hand stretched out from the gap in the raised coffin. The five fingers were skin-covered and extremely thin. The nails were an inch long, shiny black, and sparkled with a metallic luster.
When the pale and skinny hand was fully extended, it suddenly turned sharply, trying to lift up the coffin.
Just at this moment, the eight fingers touched the inkstone net on the outside of the coffin.
When the two come into contact, sparks fly!
The pale, skinny corpse's hand jumped back as if it had been electrocuted and shrank back into the coffin.
The lifted coffin also fell down with a loud noise.
Unfortunately, there was no one in the yard and no one could notice anything unusual about Old Master Ren’s coffin.
After that, the two pale and skinny corpse hands tried several more times, but were unable to break through the Inkstone Net until the sun set and a bright full moon slowly rose from the west.
The coffin in the charity cemetery also began to behave abnormally again as the full moon appeared.
Along with the creaking sound coming from the coffin, the whole coffin began to shake violently.
On the surface of the coffin, the black ink net continuously emitted red light, suppressing the violence inside the coffin.
But unfortunately, due to the lack of the ink line at the bottom, Old Master Ren, who has turned into a corpse in the coffin, can try countless times.
During this attempt, there was no problem with the ink net used to suppress the zombies, but the coffin itself began to be covered with cracks because it was constantly lifted and lowered.
"boom!"
Finally, there was a loud bang, and the coffin broke into pieces.
Old Master Ren, dressed in his official robes, stood up from the wooden base of the coffin.
At this moment, he was no longer as lively as when the coffin was opened.
His complexion was gray and his muscles were shriveled, as if all the water had been lost, leaving only skin and bones. His old face was full of wrinkles like rough tree bark. On his pale fingers, the ten nails were about an inch long, black and shiny, with a metallic luster.
"Bang!"
With a dull thud, Old Master Ren jumped down from the wooden base of the coffin, stood upright in the yard, and raised his hands.
As soon as he opened his mouth, a puff of white smoke came out. It was the turbid corpse qi of the zombie, which could bewitch people's hearts and capture their souls.
The moonlight shone in from the open door and sprinkled on the face of Old Master Ren, or the zombie.
The zombie exhaled another puff of white smoke, and then sucked it back in.
There seemed to be something in the air that turned into airflow along with the white smoke and flowed into his mouth and nose.
With each breath, the zombie's fangs began to grow thicker and longer, and its nails began to grow again, becoming darker in color.
Just like that, the zombie that had suddenly transformed itself jumped out of the charity cemetery, puffing out white smoke and holding its hands high.
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About half an hour later, Uncle Jiu and Wencai finally returned to the charity cemetery.
Uncle Jiu still seemed energetic, but Wencai looked exhausted. His legs felt like they were tied with thousands of huge rocks, and every movement became extremely difficult.
"Today was really terrible. Now that I'm finally home, I can have a good rest!"
Having said that, Wencai pushed open the door with a look of relief on his face.
In an instant, a cold wind blew in his face, causing Wencai to shiver.
Uncle Jiu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately took a step forward and pulled Wencai behind him.
Wencai was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "What's wrong, Master?"
Uncle Jiu frowned and said in a serious tone, "There is corpse qi!"
Wencai's eyes suddenly widened: "Ah? Corpse Qi!"
Uncle Jiu ignored him and took out the Bagua mirror, drew out the peach wood sword, and walked into the yard carefully.
When he arrived in the yard and saw the open door and the broken coffin on the ground, Uncle Jiu's face changed drastically.
"not good!"
"Old Master Ren has transformed into a corpse!"
Without hesitation, Uncle Jiu turned around and ran quickly towards Renjiazhuang.
Wencai stood at the door, looking at Uncle Jiu who was rushing past him, and hurriedly shouted, "Master, where are you going?"
Uncle Jiu said without even turning his head: "Go to Renjiazhuang, Master Ren is in danger!"
The sound came from near and far away. Wencai was stunned for a moment, then he gritted his teeth, put down the compass and ruler, and chased after it.
As he rushed towards Ren's house, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Why did Old Master Ren's body suddenly turn into a zombie?
According to his estimation, with Ye Chen's great luck suppressing it, it would take at least half a month for Old Master Ren to completely transform into a corpse. Why would he suddenly turn into a corpse tonight?
Just as he thought of this, Uncle Jiu saw the full moon shrouded in clouds and mist in the sky.
It’s a full moon night!
Uncle Jiu suddenly realized something, and then he couldn't help but frowned.
Even if it is a full moon night, it can at most increase the progress of Old Master Ren's transformation into a zombie, but it is impossible to make Old Master Ren transform into a zombie immediately!
So what is the real reason why Old Master Ren turned into a zombie?
Uncle Jiu was puzzled.
But no matter what, the fact has already happened, and all he can do is to rush to Ren Mansion as soon as possible to prevent the tragedy from happening again.
When they arrived at Ren's house, the thick door had been knocked open and Ren Tingting's screams came from the study on the second floor.
Uncle Jiu became anxious. He clenched the peach wood sword in his right hand, picked up the copper bell in his left hand, and strode up the stairs while shaking it.
When I arrived outside the study, I saw a zombie in official uniform standing upright in the open door. He kept waving his hands and attacking a blue qi shield with his ten fingernails that were about a foot long.
And in the blue qi shield, Master Ren hugged his daughter Ren Tingting tightly.
The father and daughter huddled in the corner of the study, staring with horror at the zombies that kept attacking outside the blue qi shield.
What is this?
Seeing the blue qi shield, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Dad, what's wrong with you, Dad!"
"I am your son Ren Fa!"
"Don't you recognize me?"
Mr. Ren's terrified cry brought Uncle Jiu back to his senses instantly.
His face turned grim, he swung the copper bell with his left hand, chanted "Taishang Laojun, hurry up and obey the command", and held the peach wood sword tightly in his right hand, and shouted:
"Monster, look at the sword!"
Before he finished speaking, the peach wood sword in Uncle Jiu's hand had already stabbed towards the zombie's back.
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At the same time, Li Yun in the void suddenly changed his expression, turned around and grabbed Ye Chen's arm, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Chen, the magic weapon I left on my sister-in-law has been activated!"
"Ah?" Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted instantly, "Old Master Ren has turned into a corpse?"
Li Yun nodded solemnly: "It should be!"
Ye Chen panicked: "Brother Li, hurry up and take me back, I want to save Tingting!"
Li Yun didn't waste any words and directly took out the Gray Mist Coin to activate it.
When the silver crack appeared, Bai Youyou next to him also wanted to go along, but was rejected by Li Yun.
Because Bai Youyou had left the void, she was no longer protected by the space barrier. If she got too close to Li Yun, she would easily be injured by mistake.
There was no choice but for Bai Youyou to stay and watch the two of them enter the silver crack.
With a flash of silver light, Li Yun and Ye Chen appeared in a temple in the wilderness.
The three or five female ghosts who were quietly approaching the temple noticed the yang fire that had condensed into flames, and they all screamed and dispersed.
Li Yun didn't care about the female ghosts that were scared away by him. Instead, he grabbed Ye Chen who was in a hurry to leave and said in a deep voice: "Running is too slow. I plan to try the Qinggong body movement that I created some time ago. You... better hold on tight!"
Looking at the solemn expression on Li Yun's face, Ye Chen nodded repeatedly and grasped Li Yun's right arm tightly.
"boom!"
The next second, accompanied by a roar like a rocket taking off, a ray of hot fire broke through the roof of the temple, rushed diagonally into the sky at an extremely fast speed, and then fell towards the direction of Ren Mansion in Renjiazhuang like a falling meteorite.