Uncle Jiu's face was serious, he pinched a hand in his hand, and held a gossip mirror from the side.

A handprint was pinched, and the mantra was printed on the Bagua Mirror, and then covered with ink next to it.

According to the gossip mirror, he picked up the bowl together, pinched the ink mixed with chicken blood in it, pinched it in his hand, and pointed at the bottom of the bowl, Qiusheng on the side had already prepared an ink fountain and put it in front of Uncle Jiu, who pressed the bowl with both hands with the gossip mirror and dripped the ink into the ink fountain.

Wen Cai on the side looked at Qiusheng curiously and asked, "Qiusheng, what is this?" "

"It's an ink fountain!"

Qiusheng said solemnly.

"Master, where is this bomb?"

Qiusheng looked at Uncle Nine curiously and said.

"Bounce on the coffin!"

Uncle Nine said lightly, Qiusheng took the ink bucket and came to the coffin on the side.

"Be careful, you have to play it, don't miss it!"

"Don't worry, master!"

Qiusheng smiled and looked at Uncle Nine and said.

Uncle Nine sighed, picked up three sticks of incense from the side, lit them, and said slowly: "People are divided into good people and bad people, corpses are divided into zombie corpses, and the corpse of Old Lady Ren is the corpse that is about to become a zombie!" "

"Why do corpses become zombies?"

Qiusheng on the side asked curiously.

"How can a man become a bad person?"

Wen Cai on the side asked curiously.

"A person becomes a bad guy because he doesn't fight for it, and a corpse turns into a zombie because he has an extra breath! Before death, when people are angry, holding their breath, and sulking will lead to a depression in their hearts... In the end, he turned into a zombie! "

Uncle Nine sighed.

At this time, Qiusheng on the side said: "So the most important thing in being a man is to fight for qi, and after death, the most important thing is to lose qi!" If you keep getting angry, you will hurt others and yourself! "

Hearing Qiusheng's words, Uncle Nine squatted down, looked at Qiusheng and said angrily: "If you want to play, you can play, don't be so angry!" Tell me when it's played, don't miss it! Fei'er, you're here to supervise them! "

"Okay master!"

"Yes, master!"

Qiusheng hurriedly said.

Ye Fei also nodded.

Uncle Nine left the morgue, and although Wencai and Qiusheng next to him were a little dissatisfied, they still followed the master's instructions and played the ink fountain beside him.

"Eh, senior brother, what kind of sect is that Ancient Corpse Raising Sect that you just told your master? How about comparing with our Maoshan faction? "

Qiusheng looked up at Ye Fei curiously and asked.

"Yes, senior brother, what's the difference?"

Wen Cai next to him also looked up at Ye Fei curiously and asked.

Ye Fei shook his head helplessly.

"This Ancient Corpse Raising Sect is a cult, raising corpses as a means of living, they are a group of crazy people, and even some disciples do not hesitate to conceive their bodies into zombies, so there have been many famous corpse kings in the Ancient Corpse Raising Sect, and there have even been corpse emperors!"

"So powerful?"

Qiusheng was stunned.

Ye Fei nodded lightly, and said with a slightly solemn face: "In ancient times, the major famous and decent sects, including the Maoshan faction, the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master faction, the Quanzhen Sect, and many other famous and decent sects shot together, and the world fell apart in that battle, and the famous and decent sects suffered heavy casualties, so they eliminated the Corpse Raising Sect!" But I didn't expect that I still couldn't completely break their inheritance! "

As he spoke, Ye Fei's eyes showed a hint of yearning.

About these, Ye Fei found them from Maoshan's classics, this world and the earth in Ye Fei's previous life, the history is completely different.

A thousand years ago, the power of the Daomen was very powerful, but after the Great War of the ancients, the Daomen and even the entire cultivation world have turned from prosperity to decline!

I don't know, what level is the highest power of the Daomen!

Ye Fei sighed slightly.

"Wow! It's so powerful, if it's really the remnants of the Ancient Corpse Raising Sect, then what should we do! "

Qiusheng exclaimed.

"yes, what are we going to do!"

The literary talents on the side should be harmonious.

Ye Fei's thinking was interrupted by the two, he glanced at the two of them, and said angrily.

"Don't worry! After all, the Ancient Corpse Raising Sect has been destroyed, and even if there are still some inheritances that have been circulated, they can't make much waves, and they are not very strong! "

"Oh, then I'm relieved!"

Qiusheng nodded.

Saying that, the two of them had already flicked the last thread on the coffin surface.

"That's it! It's all over! "

Wen Cai breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile, Qiusheng on the side rolled up the ink bucket line, looked at the coffin on the side, and said, "Let's see where else I haven't played..."

"And whatever!"

Wen Cai smiled and looked at Qiusheng and said.

"Where?"

Qiusheng said, but his eyes fell on the coffin and he was ready to check!

"Here!"

Wen Cai threw the ink in his hand on Qiu Sheng's face.

The two were playing and were about to run out of the room, but at this time, Ye Fei on the side frowned, looked at the two of them angrily and said.

"Give me all back!"

Wencai Qiusheng, who was originally running and fighting, suddenly stiffened.

"What's wrong? Senior brother..."

The two obediently walked to Ye Fei's side and said in a low voice.

Senior Brother Ye Fei's momentum is undoubtedly revealed!

"Did you bounce under your coffin?"

Ye Fei said angrily.

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