My Master is Lin Zhengying

A zombie that hasn't been cheated yet, its body is so hard that even a knife can't cut it through.

He also simply thought that as long as he cut off the head of the old man Ren.

It can end the plot, until now he knows.

As the big zombie boss, Mrs. Ren has long been made of copper and iron, invulnerable to swords and guns.

Now, he has only one last resort.

That is to use the spell, Tiangang Breaking Sha Talisman.

Nan Chen had asked Uncle Jiu when he was learning talismans.

Ask him if this spell can deal with the zombie who just cheated.

Uncle Jiu also answered clearly.

If you use Tiangang Shasha Talisman.

Nine times out of ten, it can deal with zombies that have just cheated.

At this moment, Nan Chen just left the morgue.

Then I saw Qiusheng and Wencai, still playing around in the yard.

One of them was holding a broom and having a great time playing.

And the always dull literary talent played a trick this time.

The two ran to Uncle Jiu's door.

Wen Cai suddenly stood straight at the door, and deliberately shouted inside:

"master!"

While speaking, he also bowed towards the inside.

Qiu Sheng, who was standing behind, couldn't see clearly what was going on inside the room.

Terrified, he hurriedly hid the broom behind him.

But he glanced left and right in the room, and found that he didn't see Uncle Jiu.

Gritting his teeth, he secretly said;

How dare you play tricks on me because of your literary talent.

Thinking of this, he raised the broom and threw it at Wen Cai.

Wen Cai squatted down to dodge.

But at the same time, Uncle Jiu in the house heard a noise outside.

Subconsciously sticking out a head, the result is good.

Qiusheng threw a broom and directly hit Uncle Jiu on the head.

With a "click", the broom was discounted.

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng's face was terrified, and his back felt chills from fright.

Uncle Jiu covered his head:

"Okay! Dare to hit the master..."

Qiu Sheng was quick to develop his wits, and hurriedly grabbed Wen Cai.

He handed the broom directly to him, and then fled in a desperate manner.

Although Wencai is dull, he is not a fool.

If he was still standing there, when Uncle Jiu came back to his senses, he would definitely try him out.

Wen Cai glanced left and right, dropped the broom, and followed Qiu Sheng out of Yi Zhuang.

Just left Yizhuang.

Wencai saw Qiusheng standing in front of his bicycle and was about to leave.

"Hey! The master is angry, you don't care about me?"

Qiu Sheng took out a handful of incense and lit it with a match:

"The disaster was caused by you, who told you to flick me with ink..."

Wen Cai glanced back, and saw that Uncle Jiu hadn't followed.

With a timid tone, he said:

"It's so late, don't go, what if you encounter a ghost?"

Qiu Sheng doesn't care at all:

"oops!

This is the case now.

I'd rather see a ghost.