My Master is Lin Zhengying

Master Ren was still in a coma, but Nan Chen checked it.

It was found that Master Ren's high fever had subsided, and he should wake up soon.

The two found a bed board to make a stretcher, and then carried Master Ren.

After waiting for Ren Tingting to pack her luggage, she left Ren's house.

As for the servants and maids of the Ren family, they were scared out of sight by the zombies.

Several people rushed on the road overnight, and at the same time, they were vigilant about their surroundings in case there was any change.

And Nan Chen also asked Uncle Jiu:

"Master, the ringtone just now..."

Before Nan Chen finished speaking, Qiu Sheng also said:

"Yes master, I heard the bell too.

Then the zombie broke the ink thread as if going crazy.

How could this happen..."

In Uncle Jiu's heart, he had been thinking about this all the time.

At this time, I heard my two apprentices asking, and after a little silence, I said:

"You can't be sure as a teacher, but you can judge as a teacher.

There was a ghost near Ren's house just now.

That bell should be the Xiangxi Corpse Yuling..."

"Xiangxi Yuling Bell?

Could it be that the zombie that Old Master Ren turned into was controlled by someone? "

Nan Chen spoke in surprise and made a guess.

Qiusheng Wencai and Ren Tingting also stared at Uncle Jiu with wide eyes.

"According to the situation just now, it should be."

Surprised, Ren Tingting also asked:

"Who will control my grandpa?"

Nan Chen frowned, subconsciously replied:

"The one back then, Mr. Feng Shui?"

Nan Chen thought about it all the way.

I can only think of the ringtone just now.

It was the Feng Shui master who shook it.

Because only Mr. Feng Shui has a grudge against the Ren family.

"No way!

It's been twenty years, is that Mr. Feng Shui holding grudges so much?

And since Mr. Feng Shui is so powerful.

With such Taoism, do we still have to wait twenty years? "

Qiu Sheng opened his mouth, not quite sure.

Uncle Jiu shook his head slightly:

"It's hard to say, but whether it is or not.

This matter has nothing to do with Mr. Feng Shui.

But let's go back first and cure Wencai.

Finding the zombie of the old man and killing it is the most important thing.

As for the guy who came to make trouble tonight, I think we will meet sooner or later..."

Everyone nodded.

Uncle Jiu was right, as long as they wanted to deal with Ren Tingting's family.

I will definitely come again, and we will definitely see you again.

Afterwards, everyone started to concentrate on their journey.

At around four o'clock in the morning, everyone returned to Yizhuang.

And at this time, Master Ren, who had been in a coma for a long time, finally woke up.

After figuring out the cause and effect of the matter, his expression changed unavoidably, and he regretted the beginning.

Thanks to Uncle Jiu, Nan Chen and others.

At the same time, he begged Uncle Jiu and others.