Zombie: I made the immortal uncle Jiu by making clay figures

yard.

The courtyard wall has been repaired by the system.

There are also broken clay sculptures in the shop.

He stood up and let out a breath.

Reached the tenth level of Qi Refining.

Luochuan's body began to change.

With his own meridians intact and strong, Luochuan now unconsciously radiates waves of energy.

A thought came to my mind.

Luochuan withdrew his own wave.

Close your eyes and take in the moment.

The aura of Old Master Ren’s corpse has not been sensed yet.

In other words, it hasn't turned into a zombie yet.

"Then I can continue to practice and see if I can accumulate the capital to break through the foundation-building stage!"

Closing his eyes again, Luochuan sat down.

One's own momentum begins to circulate.

...

Wencai was walking on the road.

I just felt a coolness in my body.

Like Qiu Sheng, Wencai also left a mark.

However, not on the chest, but on the arms.

On the upper arm, the mark of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf appeared.

In the moonlight, the mark gleamed.

It seemed like he was cleansing Wencai from his bad habits.

But Wencai didn’t pay much attention to it.

When he looked up, he found himself at the gate of the charity cemetery.

"what?"

It seems that there is no response.

"arrive?"

Above the door, there are two big characters "Yi Zhuang" hanging there.

yard.

Uncle Jiu was wearing a Taoist robe, holding dog blood in his left hand and an ink line in his right hand.

It seemed as if he sensed Wencai's talent.

When I turned around, I saw Wencai looking up at the door in a daze.

He frowned.

Wencai seems a little different.

"Come in and help."

"Oh."

Wencai reacted and walked into the yard.

He took the inkstone from Uncle Jiu's hand.

At the moment of contact, Uncle Jiu frowned even more tightly and his thoughts became more determined.

"Wencai, where have you been?"

"what?"

When asked this by Uncle Jiu, Wencai felt a little guilty.

"I..."

Just about to answer.

But after hesitating for a moment, Wencai still didn't speak.

Seeing Wencai like this, Uncle Jiu reacted.

There are some things that it’s better not to ask.

"Hesitating."

"Old Master Ren has turned into an armored corpse, and it is very easy for him to transform into a corpse."

"Wencai, you and Qiusheng, work together to draw the ink lines all over Old Master Ren's coffin."

"Yes! Master."

Qiu Sheng responded and pulled Wencai inside.

"Make sure to seal it tightly and don't leave anything out. Got it?"

"I know, Master~"

Wencai responded, but didn't dare say anything else. He lowered his head and started to get busy.

But Wencai has this little thought.

How could I hide this from Uncle Jiu?

Uncle Jiu had already sensed it when he came in just now.

There is no way to cultivate literary talent, but now that I have the opportunity, it is a great benefit.

Shaking his head, Uncle Jiu left and returned to his room to work.

"Hey, Wencai, are you back from Boss Luo?"

After hearing this, Wencai paused in his action of drawing the ink line.

"how do you know?"

When Wencai parted with Qiu Sheng, he did not tell him that he was going to the clay figurine shop.

"Tsk, we've been together for so many years, how come I don't know you?"

Qiu Sheng pulled out the ink line and tapped it on Old Master Ren's coffin.

"You can't even lie well."

When Wencai heard this, he was immediately deflated.

After all, it can't be hidden.

Just admit it.

nodded.

"I just came back from Boss Luo and bought a Howling Moon Silver Wolf."

"Howling Moon Silver Wolf?"

When Qiu Sheng heard this, his eyes were full of curiosity.

After pulling another string, Qiu Sheng flashed in front of Wencai, full of anticipation.

"Have you changed in any way?"

"Variety?"

Wencai frowned and thought carefully.

“There hasn’t been much change.”

As he said this, Wencai curled his lips.

"I just felt like I was very fast just now."

“I haven’t taken a few steps yet, and I’m at the door.”

Qiu Sheng reacted.

It shouldn't be.

After I invited the tiger last time, my strength has been getting stronger day by day.

Even on the first day, there were changes.

How come there is no change at all when it comes to Wencai?

"That..."

"What else?"

"Like feelings?"

Wencai was even more confused.

"Feel?"

After frowning and thinking for a long time, he finally thought of something.

"Yes! I just felt really comfortable."

As soon as these words were spoken, Qiu Sheng was completely speechless.

Qiu Sheng sighed and didn't ask any more questions.

"Forget it, let's just lay out Old Master Ren's ink line first."

When Wencai heard this, he curled his lips slightly.

Seeing Qiu Sheng like this, Wencai was still quite optimistic.

"Anyway, I will definitely change!"

After all, Qiu Sheng was recognized by Shanjun.

Now Wencai has also been recognized by Silver Wolf.

And Luochuan also reminded us not to disgrace the name of Wolf King. I believe there will be no problem.

The two of them worked together to draw the ink line all over Old Master Ren's coffin.

After playing the last piece, Qiu Sheng wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Okay, that's almost it."

Reach out and pat the coffin.

"Let's go, Wencai, and have some rest. You have to listen to Master for tomorrow's decision."

Wencai was still thinking.

Where exactly has the change occurred in myself?

It was Qiu Sheng's voice that reminded Wencai.

After realizing what was happening, the two turned around and walked out.

"Written talent!"

As soon as he stepped out of the door, Qiu Sheng called Wencai in surprise.

"what happened?"

The literary talent is strange.

When I turned around, I saw Qiu Sheng pointing at his body in shock.

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