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Chapter 529: Uncle Nine at His Peak

After waiting, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai finally found the boy's body, but it had been bitten by a dog and was no longer intact.

Its soul was also saved.

However, the eldest senior brother Shi Jian gave Uncle Jiu a difficult problem: he wanted a coffin.

"Finding coffin fungus? That's easy. Leave it to me."

Qiu Sheng agreed without saying a word.

"Oh, so please."

Shi Jian said with a wry smile.

Uncle Jiu had no choice but to agree. He knew in his heart that his senior brother, although seemingly a righteous person, was actually cruel and ruthless, and would never let go of any grudge. This matter would not end there.

Besides, coffin fungus is not that easy to collect. Qiu Sheng directly agreed to this matter, which was a complete act of seeking death.

Finally, he and his two disciples rushed to a nearby mountain of coffins overnight, which was why he deliberately moved the dojo to this town.

Because this town is located at the intersection of the three Yins, it is destined to be full of disasters. He came here to help ordinary people living in the town to resolve the disasters.

The place they were going to today was the Zombie Forest, a place Uncle Jiu usually didn't want to go to, because there was a Zombie King there.

Originally this was a gathering place for bandits, but those bandits were betrayed during the Qing Dynasty, and as a result, they were all killed overnight.

The bandits were filled with resentment, they died with their eyes open, unwilling to die, and filled with rage. In addition, the evil energy here was too strong, and the death energy gathered, so they all turned into zombies.

The bandit leader also knew some unconventional tricks when he was alive. When he died, he used the evil spirits here and the resentment and death energy of other corpses to transform himself into the Zombie King.

The zombie phlegm is formed by the last breath of resentment and anger of the Zombie King, and it is extremely yin and cold.

"Then how do I get it, Master?"

Wencai spoke.

"It's very simple. Just open the coffin lid and suck it out from the Zombie King's mouth."

Uncle Jiu said in a relaxed tone.

He had already made up his mind to teach one or two of his useless disciples a lesson.

"Yeah, it's really simple."

Wencai said subconsciously.

"Who's going to get it, then?"

Qiu Sheng is the Tao.

"I remember someone said, it's up to you."

Uncle Jiu said.

"Yeah, I heard that too."

Wencai immediately agreed.

"You are lucky today. Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar month, but there is no moon. If there was a moon, the zombies would not be able to worship the moon. Even if you want to get close to the Zombie King, you can just give him some snacks."

Uncle Jiu looked at Qiu Sheng and said sarcastically.

"But, Master, there are so many coffins here, how can I know which coffin belongs to the Zombie King?"

Qiu Sheng immediately made excuses and said he didn't want to do this.

Uncle Jiu was well prepared and opened his magical eyes for the two of them. They saw a green light flashing on the coffin, which was the coffin where the Zombie King was sleeping.

"Wencai, take it quickly."

Qiu Sheng said immediately.

"I'll go, I won't."

Wencai said immediately.

"I think you two should stop discussing who should go. You should go together, because that thing is extremely cold and yin, and one person can't bear it. You two need to take turns to carry it."

Uncle Jiu said.

"So Master, what are you doing here?"

Qiu Sheng asked curiously. "It's not my fault, so of course I'm here to see how you perform."

Uncle Jiu said confidently.

"Wencai, let's go."

Qiu Sheng said without hesitation.

At this time, you can't let Uncle Jiu look down on you. People fight for a breath of air, and Buddha fights for a stick of incense.

Jiang Ming and the female ghost Xiaoli had already arrived here.

Jiang Ming looked at these coffins quietly. It was not bad. After getting rid of the zombies here, thousands of cold air flowed into the account.

After all, the Zombie King alone is worth thousands of cold air currents and a rare treasure chest.

As for now, it’s also pretty good to just look at Wencai and Qiu Sheng’s misfortunes.

It's time for these two troublemakers to be taught a lesson.

"Don't be surprised, don't do anything weird."

Qiu Sheng and Wencai confessed their crimes along the way, and they also understood that they had to keep a low profile now.

However, what they didn't know was that Shi Jian was not going to let them go and had already started to perform a ritual, borrowing the wind to blow away the dark clouds in the sky, so that anyone who went up to deal with the zombie fungi tonight would never come back.

"Boom bang bang-"

Accompanied by a gust of wind and rolling clouds, suddenly, a bright full moon appeared in the sky, and the coffin lid flew up directly. Countless zombies here felt the power of the moonlight and were awakened. They were ready to worship the moon and absorb the lunar power contained in the moon.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of zombies jumped out of the coffins, all dressed in Qing Dynasty official uniforms. It is certain that the zombies here were dressed in such clothes on purpose, and they felt restrained.

Jiang Ming looked at it for a while, thoughtfully.

Soon, these zombies came to the coffin of the Zombie King, knelt on the ground, and began to wake up the sleeping Zombie King.

When Uncle Jiu saw this, he naturally couldn't stand by and watch the person die. He quickly cut a paper bat and threw it into the sky, blocking out a large area of ​​moonlight.

Then, he cut out another moon and turned it into a bright moon, attracting the zombies to worship it.

I have to say that in this drama, Uncle Jiu’s combat power reached its peak, at the Nascent Soul stage, and he was proficient in formations, talismans, and some paper-cutting techniques.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qiu Sheng pressed Wencai's head against the mouth of the Zombie King and stole the zombie's germs.

The old zombie is still in hibernation, allowing them to take advantage of the opportunity.

However, at this time, Shi Jian performed another trick, shaking off the black paper bat, allowing the moon to come out again, and completely awakening the zombie king inside.

Now, the corpses were dancing everywhere and the scene became extremely chaotic.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were trapped in a group of zombies. They dared not breathe and tried to get away with it.

The two of them kissed each other and used the zombie needle alternately.

Fortunately, there were too many zombies here, giving them a chance to get away with it.

At this time, even Uncle Jiu was helpless for a moment.

The zombie king is so powerful that he is truly invulnerable to swords and guns and invincible.

Finally, Uncle Jiu used a Heavenly Thunder Seed that he had already refined and threw it into the Zombie King's mouth, which killed him and allowed Jiang Ming to obtain 1,348 wisps of cold air and a rare treasure chest.

Jiang Ming opened the rare treasure chest on the spot. He was also curious about this high-quality treasure chest.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a common item in cultivation novels, an Infant Transformation Pill. Please check it out."

It turns out that this treasure is useless to a Qi Refiner. But to Jiang Ming, it is useless.

Then, Uncle Jiu and his gang left.

This time, those zombies were also injured by Uncle Jiu's power of heavenly thunder.

After Jiang Ming waited for them to leave, he punched the area and the zombie forest turned into a hundred-meter-deep pit. The coffins and corpses were all turned into powder.

Xiaoli next to him was looking at him with fascination, drooling all over. This was the man she liked.

She was a virgin when she died.

Why did she die? It was because her family was destroyed and she was wrongly accused by a corrupt official. She was lively and cheerful by nature, and would rather die than go to the Jiaofangsi, so she directly hanged herself with a three-foot white silk.

(End of this chapter)