I, Ninth Uncle, Junior Brother: God-Class Papermaker

Hearing Han Li's decisive voice, Master Ren on the side suddenly showed a look of horror.

"Then, Master Dao, how can I resolve it?"

Ren Tingting on the side heard Han Li's words, her face was also very worried, and she quickly said to Han Li: "Teacher, you must help my dad through the disaster, please teacher!"

Ren Tingting showed a pleading look on her face.

Han Li calmly said to Master Ren who was aside: "There are two ways to overcome this catastrophe."

"You say!"

Hearing Han Li's words, Master Ren's face flashed with joy, and he quickly spoke to Han Li.

"First, burn your father's body, and I will use the talisman to fix the luck of your family. In this way, you can keep your life safe."

"no!"

Han Li's voice had just fallen, and at this time, the master Ren who was on the side almost didn't hesitate at all, and directly denied this method.

With a bitter smile on his face, he looked at Han Li in front of him and said: "Daochang Han, is really the father who was most afraid of fire during his lifetime. Before he died, he specially told me not to burn his body anyway! "

"Oh?"

Hearing what Master Ren said, Han Li's heart moved slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

If he expected it well, I am afraid that Mr. Feng Shui meant not to burn the body!

Fearing that when the coffin was set up for burial, Master Ren would burn the body so that all his previous work would be lost?

interesting!

"Dao Master, you should just talk about the second kind!"

At this time, Master Ren said to Han Li in front of him.

"The second type has a slightly higher risk than the first type. I will rearrange a Feng Shui formation in your home, and then let me sit in your home for another month. As long as you survive this month and nothing happens at home, , Then even this catastrophe is over!"

"this is okay!"

When Master Ren on the side heard what Han Li said, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he quickly said to Han Li in front of him: "I wonder how much will it cost to ask Dao Chief to stay at home for a month?"

"Look at it!"

Han Li said lightly to Master Ren in front of him.

Hearing what Han Li said, Master Ren's complexion changed for a while, he gritted his teeth and said to Han Li in front of him: "Let’s do it! I will give you 500 Xianyang. If you think it’s not enough, you can talk about the price again, you Look……"

For Master Ren, although he is a big family in Renjia Town, 500 Xian Dayang is a lot of money.

Based on Han Li's words, Master Ren directly took out 500 Xian Dayang, which is not unreasonable.

Han Li is not dissatisfied with this price.

He nodded.

"It's the price! But I set up the Feng Shui array, draw some charms and the like, and keep all the purchases on your head."

"Should!"

Master Ren nodded.

"Then when are you going to sit down..."

"It's better to choose a day than hit the sun. Moreover, although I can count that your disaster is just a few days away, but the specific time is not counted, it is better to prepare early!"

Han Li said with a serious face to Master Ren who was on the side.

"Okay! Then I will trouble you!"

Master Ren nodded, and the haze in his heart was slightly loosened. When his daughter came to him and talked about this matter, Master Ren had a rare panic in his heart, so he immediately brought Ren Tingting to the Baishi shop. , I would like to ask Han Li if there is any solution.

fine!

Han Daochang really has a solution to the problem!

Followed Master Ren and Ren Tingting to Renfu.

In the afternoon, Han Li ordered the servants of Renfu to buy various materials everywhere, and Han Li deliberately put out a bunch of rune soldiers, there were a total of ten.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue to pierce more, because he has deliberately experimented. With his current Cultivation Base, he can only control five runemen at a time. Ten of them are already used for backup!

In addition, Han Li also set up some inconspicuous traps in the yard and various places in Renfu. Of course, these traps will not be detected by the zombie. If they are detected by the zombie, with its intelligence, it is absolutely not. Will enter Renfu, when you want to siege it, the difficulty will skyrocket.

In the afternoon, Han Li set out most of the situation with great fanfare.

Night fell slowly.

Han Li closed his eyes, Lotus Position, sitting in his guest room at Ren's residence. This room is very close to Ren Tingting and Master Ren’s rooms, but whenever he hears any sound, he can guarantee that he will be there as soon as possible. !

Late at night.

Yizhuang morgue.

"Boom!"

The zombie Mr. Ren kept tapping the coffin, but the ink pipe line around the coffin was shining with golden light, blocking its way.

At this time, on a mountain not far from Yizhuang.

A Daoist's eyes suddenly opened.

"According to time, the zombie of the Ren family should have been born? Why hasn't there been an aura yet?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Daoist's eyes.

He pinches and counts.

"It seems to be trapped somewhere! Go and see!"

Daoist muttered to himself, he stood up, his figure flashed, and his footsteps jumped out several meters, his figure resembling a phantom.

Between a few ups and downs, Daoist quickly disappeared into this mountain.

It was late at night, and the lights around Yizhuang had already gone out.

Uncle Jiu, who has been busy all day, is already asleep.

Not to mention Wencai, he started snoring early.

The originally peaceful Yizhuang, at this time a Daoist suddenly appeared in the courtyard of the Yizhuang.

Daoist looked around in the yard in front of him.

"The spell drawn by the Qi machine shows that the zombie is here. It looks like this is a righteous estate, so there is nothing wrong with it!"

He pinched a hand gesture with his fingers, and quickly determined the position, and he walked directly toward the morgue on the side.

Pushing open the door of the morgue, Daoist soon walked to the coffin of the zombie old man Ren.

Looking at the coffin in front of him that was completely wrapped by the ink fountain line, Daoist showed a slight smile in his eyes.

"I said why I haven't been born yet. It turns out that this thing blocked my way."

Daoist smiled.

"This ink fountain line is indeed the nemesis of zombies."

With that, Duster in Daoist's hand waved towards the coffin in front of him.

The ink fountain line marks on the coffin in front of him disappeared abruptly, the moment the ink fountain line disappeared.

"Peng!"

The lid of the coffin was rushed open instantly, and a zombie stood upright from the coffin!

"Roar!"

The old zombie Ren let out a roar, Daoist on the side did not smile back.

He glanced up and down at the old zombie Ren.

A hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the zombie in front of him and said with a smile: "It looks like he is almost at the flying stiff level! It's amazing! This time I have earned it! It seems that if this dragonfly point is transformed, The potential is indeed extraordinary, and the secret technique in the door is correct at all!"

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