It was just getting light.

The sound of banging the gong directly woke everyone in the town.

"Not good! Not good! "

"Something has happened!"

Gong-banging people walked through the streets and shouted loudly.

At all times, it is mortal nature to like to have fun.

What's more, it is not so easy to wake up by this noisy gong and want to sleep again.

So, villagers from every family came out one after another, all wanting to see what terrible things had happened.

Soon, the news that the town's rich man was killed at home last night was known to everyone.

Yesterday, I just touched Old Lady Ren's grave, and today I was found dead at home.

Neighbors and villages are talking about this strange thing.

Some people say that Master Ren has committed a taboo to cause trouble.

Some people also said that it was Old Lady Ren who did not want to move the grave and came back in anger to take Old Master Ren's life.

In short, there are all kinds of speculations.

I heard that Ah Wei had invited Uncle Nine to go to the autopsy.

The curious villagers all rushed over like Ren Mansion.

People are crowded, three layers inside and three layers outside, and people who don't know still think that something happy is happening here.

Old Master Ren's already cold body was so casually resting in the hall, covered with only a white cloth.

Ninth Uncle opened it and looked at it, and Shuangmei wrinkled into a ball.

Old Master Ren's eyes widened, and he was not blind.

Apparently, he suffered great shock before his death.

Several blood holes in the neck are particularly obvious, exactly the same as the marks of zombie bites.

Ninth Uncle had a count in his heart, but he did not immediately tell the cause of Old Master Ren's death.

As a person in the Daomen, he naturally knew that the zombie was a real thing.

But ordinary people, how can they talk about zombies.

Seen it, it is estimated that a person who was killed and drank blood.

"There is only one truth!"

"I look at these blood holes in my cousin's neck, and he must have been shot with a gun!"

"I will send people to block this town, only in and out. Check house by house, you can always catch this murderer! "

Ah Wei directly judged this matter, and then ordered the subordinate in the security team to block the town.

When Old Master Ren died, only Ren Tingting was left in the entire Ren family.

At this time, Ah Wei naturally has to seize the time to perform well, maybe one careless person can get both wealth and money.

"Slow down!"

"These blood holes are not made by bullets!"

"It's a zombie!"

Ninth Uncle drank Ah Wei, who was about to leave.

"Zombies?"

"Is it really a zombie? Ninth Uncle. "

Several elders from the township office in the town asked aloud.

The older the person, the more he believes in this ghost and god.

Ninth Uncle can settle down in this town, and he can't do without these old squires who respect him on weekdays.

"Here, here, are all marks caused by sharp nails."

"And here, and here is the teeth."

"Therefore, I deduce that the one who killed Master Ren must be a zombie. Old Master Ren was bitten by a zombie, and soon a corpse may occur, and he must be cremated immediately with lychee wood! "

Ninth Uncle gestured with his finger to the blood hole on Old Master Ren's neck and said in a deep voice.

"Zombies~'?"

"Ho! Where did the zombies come from! "

"I see, you are the one who killed my uncle!"

"And this is your murder weapon!"

Ah Wei sneered and grabbed Ninth Uncle's left hand.

The tail finger of his left hand habitually has nails that are a little longer than normal.

Ninth Uncle was speechless and wanted to curse.

He thought to himself, is this a shot in the foot.

This Ah Wei in front of him is determined to splash this dirty water on his body.

With this kind of stunned, what else is there to talk about.

The old squires stopped talking at this time.

They didn't know who to believe, and they all chose silence for a while.

"Come, press the Ninth Uncle into the prison, I will interrogate it personally!"

Ah Wei shouted sharply.

"Master Ren is obviously killed by zombies, why are you slandering our master!"

Qiu Sheng stopped in front of Ninth Uncle and asked loudly towards Ah Wei.

"Just because I'm the town security captain!"

"What is the truth, I will know when I interrogate."

"If you quarrel again, believe it or not, I will even lock you up."

Ah Wei squinted his eyes and said coldly.

"Qiu Sheng..."

"Don't be impulsive! You and Wen Cai hurry back to Yizhuang. I suspect that the zombie that bit Old Master Ren to death is Old Lady Ren! "

Ninth Uncle stopped the impulsive Qiu Sheng, there were still many things that needed to be arranged for the two apprentices to do, naturally they could not be caught by Ah Wei with them.

"After muttering for so long, any will should be all explained, don't say that I don't talk about humanity!"

"Come, take Uncle Nine back! By the way, I brought my cousin's body back to the interrogation room. "

Ah Wei shouted sharply, and for a moment he was not awe-inspiring.

Several subordinates stepped forward to escort Ninth Uncle, but Ninth Uncle did not resist.

However, when leaving, Ninth Uncle Chao Qiusheng and Wen Cai's two apprentices ordered:

"Qiu Sheng, you came to me in the evening, bring chicken blood, yellow talismans, and glutinous rice, Master Ren was bitten to death by zombies, and he may also become a zombie tonight."

"Wen Cai, you stayed in Ren's mansion in the evening, responsible for protecting Miss Ren's safety. Remember, holding your breath will temporarily keep the zombies in their place. "

"And..."

"Well, forget it, so be it!"

Ninth Uncle originally wanted the two apprentices to look for the fortune teller who helped Ren Ting to find out whether all these troubles were related to him.

But thinking of the two apprentices' usual incongruous appearance, think about it.

Don't try to do it when the time comes, and directly cause trouble.

Late afternoon.

The two brothers of the division divided into two ways.

Qiu Sheng carried the package and went to the interrogation office of the security team.

Inside the package were the chicken blood and yellow talismans that Uncle Jiu asked him to prepare earlier. Wen Cai, on the other hand, carried a long bamboo tube specially prepared, and went to Ren's mansion in a happy mood.

Being able to stay with Ren Tingting all night is really a dream of a beautiful job. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

When passing by East Street.

A square table, a figure dressed in black blocked Wen Cai's way.

Wen Cai glanced at the young man in front of him in surprise, and after thinking about it, he planned to make a direct detour.

He didn't have much curiosity about the strange young man in front of him, and couldn't wait to go to Ren Tingting's side.

"Your Yintang is black, and there may be a misfortune tonight."

When Wen Cai passed by, Luo Yuan suddenly spoke softly.

"This... Is it really fake?"

Wen Cai was stunned in place.

As a person in the Daomen, he naturally believes in these physiognomy techniques even more.

Moreover, the tribulations that this young man gave to Ren Tingtingbu a few days ago have not all happened one by one now.

"That... Is there any way to save it? "

Wen Cai turned back to the square table and asked slightly nervously.

Saying that, he took out a few copper coins from his arms and placed them on the four-square table.

"Take it with you, no worries today."

A yellow talisman appeared out of thin air in Luo Yuan's hand.

Above the yellow rune, there was a faint golden light flashing, and even the low-level Wen Cai could feel the extraordinary nature of this yellow talisman.

"Thank you..."

"Ugh!"

Wen Cai took the yellow talisman and took it in his hand to look at it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more pleased he was.

He knew he had a treasure.

He opened his mouth and was about to say thanks.

But in front of him, where is the figure of the mysterious young man.

Even the square table, the flag hanging on the side, seemed to have never existed.

Shaking his head, he shook away that little complicated thought in his heart.

For now, it is best to rush to Ren's mansion as soon as possible.

The lobby of the Ren family was filled with wreath paper people.

Last night, Old Master Ren died at home, and according to the customs in the town, Ren Tingting, who was a dear relative, needed to stay in front of the spiritual hall until Old Master Ren's first seven passed.

The hour was approaching dawn.

Ren Tingting and several maids were still kneeling in front of the spiritual hall burning paper money.

Wen Cai waited in the lobby all night carrying the bamboo tube he had prepared earlier, and he couldn't help yawning when he was highly concentrated.

"'Hey! You haven't slept all night, so why don't you go back to sleep first. "

Ren Tingting suddenly said.

"No, I'm gone, who will protect you?"

Wen Cai patted his not solid chest and said loudly.

"Then you don't have to carry a bamboo tube, walk around here, how tired it is!"

Ren Tingting said suspiciously.

"Don't underestimate my artifact, this is specially made by me, you will know when the zombies come."

Wen Cai patted the bamboo tube on his back and said triumphantly.

He stepped outside the courtyard and looked at the sky.

In the distance, the sky has revealed fish white.

"It's almost dawn this day, this zombie should not come!"

He shook his head and walked back to Ren Tingting and sat down.

The zombie did not come, and he actually felt regret in his heart.

In big dramas, there are often heroes saving beauty dramas, and the final return of this beauty is not all "making a promise with one's body" and the like.

He also thought that he could behave well in front of Ren Tingting.

"Your Yintang is black, and there may be a misfortune tonight."

The words of the mysterious fortune teller sounded in his mind.

Wen Cai subconsciously took out the yellow talisman.

A mysterious golden light shone in this spiritual hall.

Everyone in the Spirit Hall looked towards Wen Cai.

"What is this?"

Ren Tingting asked curiously.

The golden light was a little dazzling, making it impossible for her to look directly and see what it was.

I just felt that the temperature around me seemed to have become warmer.

It's amazing!

"You said this?"

"This was given to me by a fortune teller I met by chance this evening."

Wen Cai said lightly.

"Fortune teller?!"

"Is it dressed in black, and his facial features are relatively beautiful?"

Ren Tingting asked eagerly.

"Ugh! Yes! "

"Actually, the fortune teller is also good-looking, just a little better looking than me."

Wen Cai said sourly.

"Can you show me this?"

Ren Tingting stretched out her white and tender little hand.

"Well..."

Ren Tingting looked at him expectantly, which made Wen Cai refuse.

When the yellow talisman arrived in Ren Tingting's hand, the originally shining golden light suddenly disappeared.

Ren Tingting didn't care about this.

She was just simple, curious about what the fortune teller had to do with it.

Obviously it's just an ordinary yellow talisman, Ren Tingting holds it in her hand and plays with it, but how can it not be tired of playing.

Wen Cai didn't rush back, squatted on the side and doze off.

There was no golden light in the spirit hall, and the temperature around gradually became icy again.

Outside the Ren family's compound.

A thin figure appeared.

The figure stood with his legs together and jumped over to this side.

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