“Son-in-law, what’s wrong with my father now?”
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Ren Fa found Mu Chen.
His old father’s strange condition made him very worried.
“Old Ren, have you ever heard of a zombie?”
Ren Fa trembled all over, nearly losing his voice in a shout. Then he forced himself to calm down, his voice trembling as he said, “My… My father is a zombie?”
“Yes.”
Ren Fa gasped in surprise. More than ten years ago, the village under the jurisdiction of Renjia Town had been plagued by a zombie.
Overnight, the entire village was massacred, everyone and everything perished, leaving the entire town in a state of panic.
It was only after he financed and asked people to go to Maoshan and invite several Daoists that the matter was resolved.
When the Daoists left, they had said that the evil that had caused the tragedy was a zombie!
Jiu Shu arrived in Renjia Town after this incident.
At this moment, Jiu Shu arrived with his disciples.
“Jiu Shu!”
“Greetings, Jiu Shu!”
Many strongmen greeted him.
Jiu Shu nodded one by one, then came to the coffin and inspected Ren Wei Yong.
Although he was still suppressed by the sun’s energy and had not awakened, the ferocious aura emanating from Ren Wei Yong still made Jiu Shu’s heart pound in fear!
As Mu Chen had said, this guy was close to becoming a threat!
He calmed his mind and nodded to Mu Chen, then said to Ren Fa, “Ren Lao Ye, I see that your father’s body is abnormal. Why not just burn him?”
“No! Absolutely not. My father was most afraid of fire when he was alive!”
Ren Fa shook his head repeatedly. Although he knew that his father had become a zombie, his father was still his father!
Thinking of his father’s voice and appearance when he was alive, as a filial son, how could he bear to let his father suffer the torment of being burned alive?
At this time, Mu Chen patted Ren Fa’s shoulder, “Old Ren, just exposing your father to the sun can’t solve this problem. Just burn him!”
Ren Fa pursed his lips, his eyes full of struggle.
Mu Chen continued, “Zombies can absorb more power from the blood of their own kind, so they often prefer to harm their closest relatives…”
Before he finished speaking, Ren Fa looked at Ren Ting Ting and shuddered. He hurriedly interrupted, “Son-in-law, I remembered wrong. My father was most afraid of the cold when he was alive. He’s been buried for nineteen years, he must have been freezing!”
“Burn! Must burn! Burn immediately!”
“As long as you say the word, son-in-law, I’ll immediately send someone to find firewood to warm him for a whole day!”
The idea of returning to one’s roots and being buried in the earth is a kind of romance ingrained in the DNA of the Chinese people.
He wanted his father to be like this, but… he was also a father now!
Zhu Gao Zhi could draw his sword for his son against his father, how could he, Ren Fa, not burn his father for his daughter?
Mu Chen nodded, “Burning Ren Gong is a last resort. This Daoist is not unfeeling. Let’s carry Ren Gong back to the Ren family and hold a wake for seven days before burning him, which will allow you to fulfill your filial piety.”
Ren Wei Yong couldn’t be burned like this. He needed him to lure out the corpse-keeper.
Ren Fa’s eyes lit up, “Really… is that possible?”
“With Pure Yang Daoist in charge of your Ren mansion, Ren Lao Ye, just put your mind at ease.”
Mu Chen didn’t answer, Jiu Shu answered instead.
He had thought that Mu Chen was young and had just arrived, so his words would have no weight. He had come to hold the fort for him.
Who knew that Mu Chen, despite his youth, was already very adept at dealing with people.
Even he himself, if he didn’t speak again, would become invisible.
Jiu Shu looked at Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng with a look of disappointment. Alas, people are born to be compared, things are born to be compared. What a misfortune for the Daoist sect!
In this way, the strongmen re-nailed the coffin and carried Ren Wei Yong towards the Ren mansion.
Mu Chen and the Jiu Shu disciples stayed behind in the graveyard to clean up.
“You two burn an incense stick at each grave in this graveyard.”
Mu Chen lit a bundle of Sanqing incense and instructed Qiu Sheng.
Wen Cai was already lazy, but before he could refuse, Qiu Sheng grabbed his hand and ran excitedly.
“Alright, Daoist elder, you and Master can rest!”
After the two left, Jiu Shu pursed his lips and watched the departing team, “Daoist brother, do you think the corpse-keeper will fall for it?”
“Using a superior auspicious burial site to keep a corpse, investing twenty years of time and even using a thousand children’s blood, with such a great cost, would you give up so easily if you were him, and let us destroy it all?”
Mu Chen’s eyes were distant, then a smile appeared on his lips, “Besides, one of the strongmen who came today was affected by a惑心符. He hid it well, but this Daoist still noticed…”
“He’ll soon be restless. You just wait patiently for this Daoist’s news at the Yizhuang.”
Time passed to the evening.
Mu Chen directed the servants of the Ren mansion to cover the coffin with ink marks. He then took out the town-suppressing talisman given by Jiu Shu and placed one on the head of the coffin and one on the tail of the coffin.
It wasn’t that he couldn’t draw, but he was afraid that the evil cultivators would run away if they saw his town-suppressing talisman.
After doing all this, Mu Chen was about to rest when he felt that the formation he had set up was triggered.
“Finally came back…”
Mu Chen summoned Mao Shan Ming and asked him to guard the spirit hall with the servants of the Ren mansion.
Then he headed towards the graveyard.
The graveyard, moon and stars are rare.
“Stinky Daoist, hurry up and find a way to let me out!”
A cold and ethereal female voice seemed to come from all directions.
Wen Cai trembled all over, his face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, “Qiu Sheng, it’s all your fault. If you hadn’t wanted to show off, why would we be haunted?”
The graveyard was huge, with many graves scattered around.
They burned incense until it was dark.
As they burned incense at the last grave, belonging to a deceased named Dong Xiao Yu, a strange thing happened. They were trapped by a ghost wall!
“You’re too young to know, compared to disobeying Daoist elder, encountering a ghost is much happier!”
Qiu Sheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and mentioned Mu Chen. He felt that his face, which had been nurtured by Jiu Shu’s magic power, was faintly aching again.
Wen Cai said he didn’t believe Qiu Sheng at all. He would choose the latter without hesitation between encountering a ghost and disobeying Mu Chen!
Mu Chen didn’t look older than him, what kind of ability could he have?
Even if he was just a little stronger than him and Qiu Sheng, he wouldn’t be afraid. He had his Master to protect him, what could Mu Chen do to him?
He was so anxious that he almost cried. He shouted loudly, “Old lady, the formation that trapped you has nothing to do with us. If we had the ability to set up such a formation, would we be played around by you?”
“Just let us go. If you have any difficulties, I’ll go back and ask my Master to help you!”
“Don’t talk nonsense! I only know that you’re also Daoists. If you can’t let me out, I’ll trap you here to death!”
The cold female voice rang out again, with a hint of cold killing intent.
She, Dong Xiao Yu, had been honest and law-abiding after her death. She had never harmed anyone. But who knew that when she went out, everything was fine, but when she came back, she couldn’t get out!
This was the first time she had been bullied. Daoists were much rarer than ghosts, she was certain that even if the trapping formation was not set up by the two in front of her, it must have something to do with the two little Daoists!
If they didn’t let her go, she would break her vows and kill these two little Daoists!
If they let her go, she would also break her vows, kill these two little Daoists, and then find an opportunity to kill the person who set up the formation!
Suddenly.
A gentle voice came from the night.
“It’s so late, why is the graveyard so lively?”