Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

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In the original play, Uncle Jiu was also alerted to come over to check.

But there is no handprint to sound the alarm for the ninth uncle.

It is precisely because of the relaxation of vigilance that zombies harm people.

"My ink bucket has just reached the sun. He has just turned into a corpse, and his strength is not good enough. He should not be able to come out."

"And ordinary zombies, whose strength is not too high, can't be fierce during the day, and will surely fall into a deep sleep."

"But if he absorbs the blood of the people closest to him, his strength will be greatly improved, and then it will be difficult to deal with."

Ninth Uncle checked and felt that the zombie was still in the coffin, so he felt relieved.

And in front of Lin Chuan, he boasted a word or two of himself.

Hearing Uncle Jiu boast, Lin Chuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

This ink bucket is indeed fine, but Jiu Shu underestimated the unreliability of Wen Cai Qiusheng.

If it wasn't for his reminder, there would be no ink fountain at the bottom of the coffin.

No matter how strong this ink fountain is, it can't limit the zombies.

"But it feels like it can't last a few days."

Lin Chuan reminded.

"really."

Uncle Jiu nodded.

Every time the zombie tries to break the coffin, the masculinity of the ink bucket will be lost.

It's just a limitation, certainly not for long.

"However, my teacher has found another treasure place that can gather Yang and disperse Yin. As long as this coffin is buried, it will be able to dissipate the corpse energy from Mrs. Ren's body within a few days, turning it into an ordinary corpse. ."

Jiu Shu smiled peacefully.

In the past few days, I used an ink fountain to suppress it. When the time came, I could still cure this zombie.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Lin Chuan again and said curiously, "By the way, you haven't rested yet? You don't have to fight like this, it's not so easy to grasp the thunder in your palm."

While talking, Uncle Jiu recalled.

He mastered the thunder in his palm, and it took him a few days.

Ten days.

However, considering Lin Chuan's talent, if he said ten days, he would definitely be humiliating himself.

It's still shameless, just blow yourself a little bit, after all, the master also wants face.

"Cough, it took me a day or two to master it."

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Uncle Ninth's serious and upright face, but he said it calmly.

"Have you mastered it in a day or two? The master is amazing!"

Lin Chuan sighed sincerely.

At least you have to be small, and you have the face to say you have mastered it.

He was just getting started, and it took him a few hours.

If you want to succeed, it probably takes a day.