It was the middle of the night, when everything was quiet, but crackling sounds of fighting could be heard from Ren's residence.
The housekeepers and servants living in the Ren Mansion noticed the noise and got up to check what was going on. Then they were horrified to find that outside the study on the second floor, Uncle Jiu, who was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, was fighting hand-to-hand with a strange man in official uniform with a peach wood sword stuck in his back.
When they saw the hideous face of the strange man, the servants gathered in the corridor couldn't help but scream in fear.
"There are zombies?!"
"Idiot, that's my dad!"
Ren Fa couldn't help cursing and yelling angrily: "What are you guys still standing there for? Come and help me!"
"Don't--"
Uncle Jiu was shocked when he heard this, and just when he was about to say something to stop them from causing trouble, the zombie in front of him opened its smelly mouth and spit out a puff of white smoke.
As white smoke came, Uncle Jiu held his breath, held the Bagua mirror in his left hand, put his right hand together like a sword, and in an instant he made a seal and shouted loudly.
"disease--"
In an instant, a dazzling white light shot out from the Bagua mirror, dispersing the white smoke in front of it and shining on the zombie's face.
The zombie subconsciously raised his hands to block the light from the mirror, and his entire body froze for a moment.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Uncle Jiu gathered his energy, twisted his waist and hips, and kicked the zombie hard in the chest with a powerful kick.
"Bang!"
With a dull thud, the zombie roared, broke the railing, and fell into the living room on the first floor.
Uncle Jiu turned around and glared at Master Ren and the servants, signaling them not to make trouble. Then he jumped to the side of the zombie. Just as he was about to pull out the peach wood sword stuck in the zombie's back, he suddenly discovered that his own peach wood sword had been broken in the fall just now.
Oh no!
Uncle Jiu's heart tightened, knowing that he had made a mistake, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and fight the zombies with his fists and feet.
The fight between the man and the corpse spread from the living room to the yard, and countless Western furniture and precious porcelain were destroyed in the process.
But Master Ren no longer cared about so much. He just wanted Uncle Jiu to kill his father as soon as possible to prevent him from attacking his descendants again.
Ren Tingting hurriedly helped her father up, and under the blue qi shield, she went around to the other side of the second floor with many servants and servants, and stood beside the railing of the corridor on the second floor of the attic, looking at the battlefield in the yard.
At this moment, Wencai came hurriedly from outside the mansion and shouted, "Master, take the sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wencai gathered his strength and threw the object in his hand.
Uncle Jiu subconsciously kicked the zombie away, caught it with his backhand, and when he looked closely, he saw that it was a money sword wrapped with a red rope!
Finally, there are weapons again!
Uncle Jiu was delighted, thinking that his apprentice was finally being reliable.
At this moment, the zombie that was kicked away by Uncle Jiu became extremely ferocious. It roared, and its ten black nails suddenly stabbed towards Uncle Jiu's eyes.
Uncle Jiu hurriedly dodged, holding the seal in his left hand, holding the golden sword in his right hand, and muttering something.
The next second, the red light on the Golden Money Sword surged, and Uncle Jiu stabbed it towards the zombie like a red-hot iron.
"laugh--"
The tip of the copper coin sword poked into the zombie's forehead, emitting a hissing sound of white smoke.
The zombie let out a roar and waved its claws angrily at Uncle Jiu.
But Uncle Jiu had already jumped back before the zombie could make a move, and was now looking at the zombie with a sneer on his face. He bit his fingertips, and used his fingers as swords, smearing the blade of the sword with his fingertips' blood, muttering something.
Suddenly, there was a "swish" sound, and the red rope on the Golden Money Sword suddenly broke.
Uncle Jiu's hands were empty and the sneer on his face froze. He stared blankly at the copper coins scattered on the ground at his feet.
...What's going on?
Wencai was also stunned for a moment, but then he remembered the reason.
That was about two weeks ago. There was a heavy rain near the charity cemetery, and Uncle Jiu asked his two apprentices to help dry the magical instruments that had gotten damp.
However, Wencai was lazy and only remembered to dry the sword in the sun but not to store it. As a result, the sword was exposed to the sun for seven days and seven nights. The red rope that tied the copper coins on it had already become as brittle as a dead branch and would break if it was bent lightly.
Thinking of this, Wencai showed an embarrassed expression on his face.
I really shouldn't have expected anything from these two bastards!
Uncle Jiu cursed in his heart, but he still had to bite the bullet and fight the zombies.
In terms of strength alone, Uncle Jiu is actually much stronger than this zombie.
But if Wencai or Qiu Sheng are added, we can only fight against the opponent with equal strength!
If two people come to help, it would be a matter of life and death, full of dangers...
At this moment, a loud rumbling sound suddenly came from the sky.
Wencai was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked up.
I saw a beam of fire falling from the sky and quickly heading towards Ren's mansion.
"Meteorite?!"
Wencai's eyes suddenly widened in horror.
The Ren family father and daughter and servants who were watching the fight on the second-floor corridor were all terrified and ran out of the house screaming.
Master Ren cursed and punched and kicked, but his fists and feet could not break through the blue energy shield. He could only watch his servants scatter like birds and beasts.
Wencai still had some conscience and quickly asked Uncle Jiu to leave the yard.
Uncle Jiu glanced at the rapidly approaching fire in the sky, and his scalp instantly felt tingling and cold sweat broke out.
Without hesitation, Uncle Jiu shouted loudly, stepped on the Tiangang Bagua steps, and finally stepped heavily on the Gen Gua position.
In an instant, waves of earth rolled up, lifting up countless copper coins that had fallen to the ground, forming a copper coin net that was glowing red and suddenly covered the zombies in front.
Uncle Jiu took this opportunity to leave, grabbed Wencai who was still standing there in a daze, and jumped onto the roof of Ren's mansion.
"boom!"
The next second, flames fell from the sky and crashed into the yard.
The earth seemed to be shaking, and a rumbling sound was heard.
The rolling heat waves swept in all directions with the crash point as the center, blowing down the flowers, plants and trees in the yard.
Uncle Jiu stood on the roof, holding the confused Wencai under his ribs, and frowned slightly as he looked at the smoke and dust rising below.
The commotion in front of him seemed huge, but in fact it was several orders of magnitude smaller than he had expected...
What's going on?
As soon as this thought popped up in Uncle Jiu's mind, it disappeared the next second.
Because he had already seen the two familiar figures in the smoke and dust.
“Ahem!”
Ye Chen coughed twice, then looked at Li Yun with wide eyes: "Brother Li, do you call this Qinggong?"
Around him, there was a blue Qi shield, the same as the one Ren Tingting had.
Apparently, the protective device on his body had been activated during the flight.
Li Yun glanced at him and said lightly: "Yes, nuclear escape technique, is there any problem?"
“…”
Ye Chen felt that he had a lot to complain about, but the situation was urgent, so he didn't care about much and hurriedly looked for Ren Tingting.
Finally, at the railing on the second floor of the attic, Ye Chen saw Ren Tingting with a blue qi shield on her head.
As for Mr. Ren next to him, Ye Chen had already ignored him.
Seeing that Ren Tingting was not injured, Ye Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He quickly shouted, "Tingting, are you okay?"
Ren Tingting stared at him blankly and shook her head subconsciously.
Ye Chen asked loudly again: "Where is that zombie?"
Ren Tingting came back to her senses and pointed at Ye Chen's feet with a strange look on her face.
Ye Chen was slightly startled, then suddenly came to his senses and quickly looked down at his feet.
You don’t know until you see it. When Ye Chen saw it, he was immediately shocked.
In the deep pit under his feet, there was a blue-black creature that could barely be considered a human. All the bones in his body were broken and he was stuck to the wall of the pit like a human meat pie.
But even so, the opponent seemed to be still able to move. At least Ye Chen keenly noticed that the zombie's head and fingers were trembling slightly.
Seeing that the other party's head showed signs of rising, Ye Chen instantly became alert. He quickly took out the Thompson submachine gun he had just bought from his arms, aimed at the zombie's head embedded in the ground, and decisively pulled the trigger.
“Da da da—”
Torrential bullets continuously bombarded the zombie's back of the head, causing its head to shake and sink continuously.
The bullets penetrated the flesh and were repeatedly bounced off the zombies' hard skulls, falling to the ground with crisp sounds.
Mr. Ren and Ren Tingting on the second floor stared blankly at Ye Chen in the yard, while Uncle Jiu and Wencai on the roof were also stunned.
Is this still the elegant and refined college student who returned from overseas?
After finishing a round, Ye Chen still felt uneasy, so he took out the drum magazine from his waist and hurriedly changed the bullets.
Li Yun grabbed his wrist and said angrily, "That's enough. Zombies also have human rights. Let's give him a quick death!"
After hearing this, Ye Chen thought it made sense, so he pulled out two black fragmentation grenades from his lower back and prepared to stuff them into the zombie's mouth to give him a quick death.
Ye Chen bought these things when he passed by [Wanjie Technology]. The whole set of equipment was very cheap, only requiring one Gray Mist Coin.
As for the name of this outfit, it seems to be called something like Sicilian Mafia Full COS Costume...
Li Yun stopped Ye Chen with a frown on his face, then stretched out his hand and pressed on the back of the zombie's head.
The next second, a blue-green beam of light shot out from the Laogong acupoint on the palm of his hand, instantly vaporizing the zombie's entire head.
The high temperature spread to the ground and soil, forming translucent crystals. The raging flames instantly burned up, igniting the entire body of the zombie.
Ye Chen was startled and quickly jumped out of the range of the flames.
"Okay, that's over now."
Li Yun walked out of the flames with a smile, then raised his head and bowed slightly apologetically to his uncle Jiu on the roof.
Uncle Jiu came back to his senses, frowned slightly, and jumped off the roof with Wencai.
"Where have you been?"
Uncle Jiu looked into Li Yun's eyes and said in a deep voice.
Li Yun was slightly startled and hesitated about how to respond.
Uncle Jiu saw this and understood, and shook his head and said, "Okay, no need to say more, I know where you went!"
"Oh? Uncle Jiu knows?"
Li Yun showed an interested expression on his face.
Uncle Jiu said softly, "Ye Chen is blessed with good fortune. With him suppressing him, Old Master Ren would not have turned into a corpse so quickly. After thinking about it, the only explanation is that you have gone to a place that can isolate all forces."
"Only in this way will Old Master Ren suddenly turn into a corpse due to the loss of his luck suppression..."
"So I guess you must have gone to a cave hidden nearby!"