Great Reincarnation

Qiu Sheng was naturally sent out to bring in reinforcements.

However, Xu Feng and Uncle Jiu, the master and apprentice, who had just solved Xiaoyu's matter, never imagined that they would encounter such a thing when they returned to Yizhuang.

"Uncle Jiu, thousands of people in this town rely on your protection. So many lives were lost tonight... Do you think it's time for someone to step in and kill that zombie?"

A white-haired old man wearing an exquisite Tang suit, holding a cane, walked through the crowd and walked up to the three uncles, looking serious and serious.

"Yes, Uncle Jiu, let alone Weiyuan Na, it's his own fault, six lives in one night like tonight... We, how can we afford it? You ask..."

Another middle-aged man with a pair of antique walnuts came forward.

"Uncle Jiu, I admit that I was wrong in what I did before. But there is a difficulty in the town, so why don't we just put aside the small festivals and work together to overcome the difficulty?"

Awei held his belt and stepped forward as if he was concerned about the country and the people.

Uncle Jiu and the other two looked confused when they heard this.

No, whatever happened tonight...

Xu Feng reacted quickly, rolled his eyes, stepped forward and bowed to the three of them: "Dear elders, our master and apprentice have just come back from outside. I don't know what happened tonight.

?Are there zombies in the town again?"

Uncle Jiu also came to his senses, and turned to Ah Wei, who was blocking the six corpses, with a cold face: "Give way, how can I see the condition of the dead when you are blocking the way?"

Ah Wei's expression changed, and after some thought he turned around and got out of the way.

Before Uncle Jiu could reach the stretcher, an unpleasant odor mixed with the stench of corpses hit his face. He pinched his nose and lifted the white cloth in front of him and looked at the deceased carefully.

The deceased was a hotel clerk aged 17 or 18. His eyes were wide open, his face was as pale as paper, there were two lines of black blood at the corners of his mouth, and there were two huge blood holes on his neck...

Uncle Jiu's face hardened, he probed the deceased's neck, thought for a moment, and peeled off a piece of nail-sized piece of solidified black-green skin from the deceased's neck.

After putting it to his nose and sniffing it, Uncle Jiu's expression changed and he quickly turned to the other white cloths.

Under the other five white cloths were three men in their thirties, a hunchbacked watchman in his sixties, and a prostitute with heavy makeup.

Xu Feng stepped forward and took a look, and saw that the other five corpses were almost carved out of the same mold as the first one. They were all equally miserable and died with the same eyes open.

When he stood up again, Uncle Jiu's face was ashen. He looked at the people with different expressions gathered in front of him and said solemnly: "These people died in exactly the same way as Mr. Ren. It is basically certain that they were all bitten by Mr. Ren."

dead."

Everyone was in an uproar and stepped back in unison. They were afraid that these six corpses would suddenly appear as corpses like Ren Weiyuan.

After looking at Ah Wei and the other two decent people at the front, Uncle Jiu looked back at the six corpses and asked Xu Feng and Wen Cai to lead people to cremate these corpses.

Wen Cai rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward. Xu Feng couldn't help but be startled when he saw him like this. Just when he was about to curse, the old man in Tang suit next to Ah Wei spoke.

"Uncle Jiu, tell the truth, was the wound on Wencai's arm bitten by Master Ren?"

When the rest of the people heard this, they all took a few steps back and looked at Wencai with fear in their eyes.

Uncle Jiu turned around and glared at Wencai, then reluctantly stretched out his hand to call him forward.

After asking for a torch from a young policeman next to him, Uncle Jiu pinched Wencai's mouth and motioned for everyone to look at the broken fangs in Wencai's mouth.

"Fellow folks, please see, Wen Cai was only bitten on the arm, but even so, he almost turned into a corpse due to my negligence. But fortunately, the corpse poison in his body has been almost eliminated now.

No different from normal people.”

"...Yes, yes, everyone sees that my fangs have been cut off by my junior brother...Hey...you see, I am also afraid of pain, right? I am the same as you now."

After Wencai showed a circle of fangs to everyone, he pinched the wound on his arm desperately, grinning in pain.

Xu Feng glanced at the terrified Wencai resignedly, and called on several other dubious policemen to come forward and carry the six corpses to an open space aside.

"You can't just say it's okay and it won't be a problem, right? Uncle Jiu, look at this matter about Mr. Ren..."

The middle-aged man with the walnuts rolled his eyes, stared at Wencai with a half-smile, took two steps forward and looked at Uncle Jiu and said.

No matter how good-tempered Uncle Jiu is, he immediately lost his composure when he heard these threatening words. He looked at him expressionlessly and said calmly: "It is my job to kill demons and protect the safety of the whole country. This is my duty.

But if someone wants to take the opportunity to slander my reputation..."

Speaking of which, Uncle Jiu walked up to Ah Wei with his hands behind his back, staring at him with a faint smile: "Chief Ah Wei, what do you think we should do?"

Ah Wei quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and raised the pistol in his hand at everyone, and said righteously: "We must believe Uncle Jiu! Don't let others sow discord, and don't let me know.

Who is taking advantage of this to slander Uncle Jiu’s reputation? Otherwise, hum, I will let him taste the power of the gun in my hand!"

Uncle Jiu looked at him with a half-smile, then turned around and walked into Yizhuang. After a while, he changed into a simple Taoist robe and came out.

The six corpses had been arranged in a row by Xu Feng, with a layer of flammable items spread underneath them.

Uncle Jiu walked to the six corpses, looked at them for a moment, nodded expressionlessly at Xu Feng, and then turned to look at a few people in the crowd who looked obviously sad and were crying almost to death.

"Family members came forward and slapped their heads three times..."

Uncle Jiu, who guided the deceased's family through a series of rituals, held hands and recited the "Purana Sutra" silently for a moment, signaling with his eyes that Xu Feng and the deceased's family should retreat.

After the surrounding area was completely clear, he pointed his sword at the six dead people. A bunch of flames shot out from his fingers, and almost instantly turned into a fire dragon and swallowed the six dead people instantly.

"Yin people go on the road, and the living avoid..."

Hearing this, Wencai immediately led everyone to turn their backs.

Just when Xu Feng subconsciously turned his back, he felt a weight on his shoulders.

Turning his head, Uncle Jiu's calm and scary eyes were staring at him. He glanced at Ah Wei and then asked in a low voice: "How sure are you of the plan you mentioned?"

"Ninety percent!"

After thinking for a while, Xu Feng gritted his teeth and replied.

Although the world line has changed a bit now, Xu Feng can guarantee with his own head that if the original solution to the movie world is followed, the final winner will definitely be Uncle Jiu.

Not to mention, this time, he has a backup plan.

Uncle Jiu nodded and signaled Xu Feng to follow the others and turn his back.

After Xu Feng turned his back for a long while, Uncle Jiu announced that the Yin people were on their way and had completely returned to the underworld, and everyone could turn around.

Sure enough, as soon as everyone turned around, the old man in Tang suit couldn't hold himself back any longer. He walked up to Uncle Jiu with a cane and without saying a word, threw the cane away and knelt down...

Uncle Jiu, who had seen countless big scenes, was suddenly confused by him.