Zombies: Renjia Town creates humans, scares Uncle Jiu

Just as he rushed to the door, his legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.

"Do you want the girls to help you?"

The madam covered her mouth with her fan and laughed secretly.

She had spent half her life in this courtyard and had seen many people die in it.

Apart from those unlucky guys who had a stroke, Qiu Shengwen was the most unlucky guy she had ever seen in her career.

After these three days and three nights of experience, they would probably tremble all over when they heard the three words "Yihongyuan" in the future.

"Do not!

Need not!

We can walk on our own!"

The two shook their heads, supported each other, and began to go downstairs trembling.

When they first arrived, it took them at most thirty breaths to walk from the top floor to the door.

Now……

"It took them half a cup of tea before they came tremblingly in front of Gu Qianqiu.

"Uncle Junior Master!

You finally came to pick us up. '!"

Seeing Gu Qianqiu, Qiu Shengwencai, who had always been strong, finally couldn't hold back and hugged Gu Qianqiu's hands with tears in his eyes.

“Coming down so slowly?

Are you still reluctant to leave?

How about I renew your subscription for another three days?"

There was a gleam of light in Gu Qianqiu's eyes, and he opened his magic eyes to look at Qiu Sheng Wencai.

The three fires on the shoulders and heads of the two men have become so weak that they look like consumptive patients who may die at any time.

However, after practicing with Lin Jiu for more than ten years, and despite his young age, the inner fire of the Three Fires is still very stable.

If your foundation is not damaged, you just need to rest for a few days and eat and drink well for ten days or half a month, and you will be full of energy again.

"Don't!

Junior Master, please take us away quickly!

We want to go home.

This place is not a place for decent people to come.

We will never come here to play again!"

The two men were trembling, with undisguised fear on their faces.

"Hey, didn't you guys live here before? The girls were pretty and spoke sweetly, right?" Gu Qianqiu asked doubtfully.

"Uncle Junior Master, please forgive us!"

"Master Junior, we won't dare to do that again!"

Qiu Sheng and Wencai were about to cry.

"Okay then, let's go!

Your master is waiting for you outside!"

Seeing that the two were really scared, Gu Qianqiu stopped teasing them.

Holding one in each hand, he dragged them out of Yihongyuan.

"Master knows?"

"It's over!

It’s really over now!”

Qiu Sheng Wencai looked as pale as death.

My already weak legs became even more numb.

But he never expected that Lin Jiu would know about this.

"Qiu'er, bring them here to play more often when you have time!"

Upstairs, some sisters waved goodbye.

Qiu Sheng Wencai trembled again.

not coming!

I will never come to such a place again.

At the street corner, in an alley, Lin Jiu paced back and forth, fidgeting. He kept leaning out of the alley and looking in the direction of Yihongyuan.

When he saw Gu Qianqiu and Qiu Shengwen coming over, he was startled and hurried to meet them.

"what happened?

How did it become like this? "

"It's just overwork. Just rest for a few days. It's no big deal."

Gu Qianqiu pushed Qiu Sheng Wencai in front of him.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Qiu Sheng Wencai lowered his head and trembled like a frightened quail.

"Wine is a poison that penetrates the intestines, and sex is a knife that scrapes the bones. Do you understand now?"

Lin Jiu felt sorry for the two of them, so he didn't scold them with a stern face as usual, but spoke softly.

This made Qiu Sheng Wencai feel even more uneasy, and he nodded repeatedly.

"understood!"

"understood!"

“If you understand, then go!

I'll ask Aunt Zhe to kill a few big roosters for you guys when we get back."

Lin Jiu nodded and looked at Gu Qianqiu, "Let's go eat chicken together?"

Swish-

Qiu Sheng and Wencai also looked up at Gu Qianqiu, winking at him, wanting Gu Qianqiu to go with them.

But they knew that with outsiders around, even if Lin Jiu was angry, he would not do anything to them.

But if there were no outsiders around...

"No, I'm too lazy to leave, and I can't sleep well at your place."

Gu Qianqiu shook his head. If you are afraid of snake bites, you will be afraid of ropes for ten years.

Although I wasn’t disturbed by any strange noises at the charity cemetery the night before, the more times I’ve gone there, the greater the probability of hearing them.

He had Hongmei serving him in the yard, and he listened to Yuting singing songs. If he felt free, wouldn't it be better to fiddle with Da Mimi and Xiao Tianxian than running to the charity cemetery to suffer?

"OK!

Then we'll go first." Gu Qianqiu didn't want to go, and Lin Jiu didn't force him.

"Uncle Junior Master, Zhe Gu's cooking skills are amazing."

"Uncle Junior Master, I think you should eat two chicken kidneys to replenish your body."

Qiu Shengwencai held Gu Qianqiu's hand tightly.

"Do I need to make up for it?" Gu Qianqiu waved his hand to shake them off, "Go back, Zhe Gu is here, your master won't make things difficult for you two."

……

Outside the town, there is a mass grave.

Although it is called a mass grave, not all the bodies buried here are unclaimed souls.

To be precise, it is an area at the foot of the hill, overgrown with weeds and filled with bones; it is a real mass grave.

The hill is backed by mountains and faces water, so it has good feng shui and is the burial place of many ancestors of the town's wealthy and prosperous families.

Ren Weiyong’s grave is right above the hill.

To get to the top of the post, one must pass through a small path that passes through a mass grave.

Mao Shanming was dressed in tattered clothes, with dishevelled hair and a dark face. He looked like a homeless beggar. He settled down in a mass grave and became friends with the wild dogs there.

Dabao and Xiaobao mixed in with the demons and elves in the mass grave.

The six-winged flying insect given by Gu Qianqiu was placed by Mao Shanming on a big tree not far from Ren Weiyong's grave.

It can be said that there is always someone watching Ren Weiyong’s grave twelve hours a day.

It was a dark and windy night, and Mao Shanming took shelter in a half-broken and tattered coffin to take a nap.

In the past, Mao Shanming would definitely not be able to endure such hardship.

As a Taoist priest from Yemao Mountain who has some surgical skills, no matter how unlucky he is or how bad his life is, he will never fall to the point of competing with dead bones for coffins.

But now, he has taken refuge with Gu Qianqiu.

In order to get the big pie that Gu Qianqiu had drawn, he tried his best.

He could hear all the noises coming from all directions.

The croaking of crickets, the croaking of frogs and the barking of wild dogs are a common sight at the mass grave at night.

Suddenly, Mao Shanming's ears moved, and he heard faint footsteps coming from a path not far away.

“??Someone is going up the mountain!

This shabby place, apart from the holidays when people go up the mountain to burn incense and worship their ancestors, there are usually few people passing by during the day. Anyone who goes up this mountain in the middle of the night must not be an ordinary person. "

Mao Shanming's mind moved, but his body remained motionless and he continued to doze off.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and soon he heard the voice of a little girl.

"Aunt Xuan, it looks like there's someone sleeping in that coffin?"

In an instant, Mao Shanming felt someone's eyes falling on him.

I hid so well, but I was still discovered.

Mao Shanming felt his scalp tingling.

However, he felt that there was a certain majesty in that gaze, as if it could see through him.

Fortunately, he had good concentration and good acting skills. He frowned, scratched his body, and continued to sleep soundly.

"He should be a sorcerer who has no orthodox root method inheritance and has only learned a few branch methods such as controlling ghosts and refining corpses.

These guys' minds are easily affected by the branches and become delirious and crazy.

Over time, you will become like this, living with wandering ghosts, eating the five poisons, and drinking dew, neither like a human nor a ghost.

So Zuo Zuo, you must remember that if you prune the branches without pruning the roots, you will end up with nothing. Roots are the foundation of our lives. "

Elder Xuan glanced at Mao Shanming, then continued on his journey with the little girl named Zuo Zuo.

"Yes, Aunt Xuan, I remember it."

…thing…

"If you don't prune the roots, you will end up with nothing!"

The footsteps of the two women faded away and disappeared. Mao Shanming opened his eyes with a bitter look on his face.

Isn't this referring to those independent cultivators like him who don't have a complete inheritance?

But immediately, the bitterness on his face turned into determination.

"If you can enter Mount Mao, you will naturally be able to obtain the root method!"