Chapter 50: Zombie level

Chapter 50 Zombie Levels
Afterwards, I saw Jiu Shu pour the ink into the bowl, picked up the gossip mirror on the side, buckled the whole bowl, flipped a few times in the air, and chanted a few unknown spells.
"Wow!"
A steady stream of black ink flows down the gap into the ink fountain below.
"You two, go and put the ink thread on the coffin."
Seeing that the ink mixed with chicken blood gradually soaked the entire ink line, Jiu Shu took the ink fountain and handed it to Wen Cai, and told the two men: "The entire coffin must be popped on the line."
"I see, Master."
The two nodded quickly.
"Right, brother."
At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly spoke and attracted everyone's attention: "Today's things are too weird. Just in case, I want to stay in Yizhuang to avoid any accidents."
"Also..."
After thinking for a few seconds, Uncle Ji nodded, agreeing to this request.
After all, his two apprentices always lose their chains at critical moments, and with Ye Chen helping them, they can feel relieved a lot.
After that, Jiu Shu walked to the Patriarch's tablet, lit three long incense sticks, and sighed.
"People are divided into good people and bad people, corpses are divided into zombies and dead..."
Before Uncle Jiu finished speaking, Wen Cai, who was flicking the ink thread on the coffin, interrupted and said: "People are not only divided into good people and bad people, but also men and women!"
Uncle Jiu's eyes were dissatisfied and he scolded: "Master speaking, what are you talking about!"
"Brother."
Seeing this situation, Ye Chen thoughtfully said, "I'm afraid that the old lady Ren just now looks like a zombie?"
"Yes."
Uncle Ji nodded, his eyes were full of complex colors.
It was the duty of the monk to cast down demons and eliminate demons, but if he rashly disposes of the body of the old man, I am afraid he will be condemned by the old man and his family tomorrow.
More importantly, once the news comes out.
These people from all directions, I'm afraid they will know that Jiu Shu broke the rules and burned the bodies of his employer's relatives.
"Then... Granny Ren, why did he become a zombie?" Qiu Sheng asked curiously.
"The reason why the corpse becomes a zombie is because it breathes more!"
"One breath?"
"Master, what do you mean?"
"Before a person dies, he is angry, suffocated, and suffocated. After he dies, he gathers a breath in his throat. The breath does not dissipate, and the soul does not leave the body. Not only is the corpse difficult to transform, if coupled with the years, it will be buried in the shade. It’s very likely to become a zombie in the middle, and on a certain day!"
Uncle Jiu said slowly.
The candlelight faintly reflected on his face, with an indescribable solemnity.
"Compared with ordinary ghosts, zombies are fierce and extraordinary. And... the most terrifying thing is that the zombies that have just awakened are usually the first to bite their loved ones."
"what!"
Wencai was startled and nervously said: "Does Tingting have to be in danger?"
"Yes."
Glancing at his disciple, Jiu Shu nodded his head, as if hesitated to speak.
It’s not that he didn’t see the situation in the daytime today. Ren Tingting is clearly already devoted to her little junior, but the two stupid apprentices are still obsessed with it...
If Jiu Shu came to the later life, he could use one word to describe the behavior of the two.
Licking the dog!
There is a saying that licking the dog to the end will only have nothing.
Obviously Qiu Sheng and Wencai didn't know this truth. Hearing that the body of the old man might endanger their goddess, they quickly played the ink pipe line mixed with rooster blood on the coffin board.
"By the way, don't forget to bomb the bottom of the coffin."
Thinking that in the plot, Grandpa Ren ran out from the bottom of the coffin and brutally killed Grandpa Ren, Ye Chen quickly reminded him.
Although he was a little irritated by Ren's stubbornness, he still had to do what he should do.
This is also the so-called professional ethics.
"Almost forgot……"
Hearing Ye Chen's words, they had already played the ink fountain line on the surface of the coffin. Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, who were about to finish work, couldn't help but glance at each other, both with a look of fear.
If it weren't for Ye Chen's words, they would really miss the bottom of the coffin.
When the time comes, the corpse of the old man becomes a zombie and escapes to kill Ren Tingting. It is really regrettable!
"By the way, brother, how do zombies generally distinguish levels?"
Seeing that the two were busy playing the ink pipe line at the bottom of the coffin, Ye Chen came to the side of Uncle Jiu, curious.
"Well, it's a long story."
Uncle Jiu subconsciously frowned upon hearing this.
Originally, he didn't intend to say so much, lest it spread out and cause unnecessary panic.
But after another thought, Ye Chen was the most gifted disciple of the Maoshan School, and sooner or later he would meet these things, so he nodded slightly.
"Zombies are born of grievances from heaven and earth. They are not among the three realms and six realms. They feed on blood. Although they can be immortal, immortal, and immortal, they have to suffer endless loneliness... and zombies can be divided into corpses and armor corpses. Among them, there are generally these kinds of hairy corpses, white hair, black hair, jumping corpses, flying corpses and drought corpses."
"As for armored corpses, most of them are generally caused by humans. They are divided into bronze armor, iron armor, silver armor, and gold armor, but they rarely appear."
After a pause, as if thinking of something, Uncle Ji continued.
"Since zombies are mentioned, then I will talk about the methods to deal with them by the way. Among them... the white-haired zombies and the black-haired zombies, ordinary people can deal with them with the mahogany sword and black dog blood, but if it is a corpse , Leaps several feet, the speed of action is extremely fast, even those who are cultivators must deal with it carefully."
"As for flying zombies..."
Speaking of this, Jiu Shu's face is also a little ugly: "You still hope not to encounter it. Once you encounter it, it is best to escape as far as you can... Back then, a flying zombie killed the Laoshan faction. With dozens of lives up and down, it almost evolved into a drought. In the end, most of the monastic world's power was exhausted before they were killed!"
Ye Chen was silent.
In the Age of Domination, it is difficult for Taoists to absorb spiritual energy, and the progress of cultivation is extremely slow.
However, zombies live on grievances from heaven and earth and feed on blood. In this era of war and chaos, they are developing extremely vigorously.
It can be said that this is the darkest age for a monk!
However, if he remembers correctly, the old man in the movie was jumping the corpse at first, and then after sucking the blood of Mr. Ren and several townspeople, he almost evolved into a flying zombie...
To be able to advance so quickly, I'm afraid this corpse must have some secret in it.
"It's getting late."
Looking at the crowd, Jiu Shu yawned, shook his head and said: "Tomorrow, I have to find a good place to bury the corpse of the old man, and go and rest."