Uncle Jiu: Hang up and ask for magic, I will become a god by spreading beans.

"Who has a big dream, I know it in my life!"

"Ah~"

The next morning, when the sky was still bright, Zhang Yuan got up early, ready to go to the morgue to have a look, and just arrived at the door and met Uncle Jiu.

"Uncle Nine, it's early." Zhang Yuan greeted.

Uncle Nine nodded, looked at Zhang Yuan who was yawning, and said, "Why did you get up so early and don't sleep much?"

Zhang Yuan pointed to the morgue and said, "I don't worry about the corpse of the old lady Ren, so get up and take a look." The

two walked into the morgue together, and just saw Wen Cai lying on the bed sleeping on all fours.

"This kind of guy is the most suitable for Yizhuang." Uncle Nine said helplessly, while picking up the quilt that Wen Cai kicked off and covering it for him.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuan smiled and shook his head.

Uncle Nine is like this, he obviously loves his apprentices very much, but he doesn't admit it, and he is very strict with them.

Zhang Yuan walked to the coffin of the old lady Ren, and at a glance saw the blackened glutinous rice around him, as well as the ink fountain line marks that had become significantly lighter.

"Looks like it was a lot of excitement yesterday." Zhang Yuan said, looking down at the bottom of the coffin, which was empty.

"Where's my paper man?" Zhang Yuan thought with a puzzled expression.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Uncle Nine looking at him, holding two paper figures in his hands.

"Are you looking for this?"

Uncle Nine waved the paper figure in his hand, then handed the paper figure to Zhang Yuan and asked, "Where did you learn the "Paper Man Technique"? It

turned out that Uncle Nine hadn't slept much last night and had been feeling uneasy, so he went to the morgue to check the body.

happened to see the scene that happened before, and thought that Zhang Yuan had used such a paper figure before, so he took the paper figure from under the coffin.

"This is what I found from "Taiping Technique", and you also know that Taiping Tao is also a branch of Taoism." Zhang Yuan was vague and forcibly explained.

Uncle Nine snorted coldly and said, "This kind of technique will be used less in the future, it is all a side-by-side way, and it is not of great use." With that, he ignored it and began to examine the coffin.

In fact, Uncle Nine is still very enlightened among orthodox Taoist priests, and he has no objection to his disciples learning some minor techniques that are not bad.

Even he knows a lot of side techniques, but he rarely uses them, and he usually doesn't use them.

Seeing that Uncle Nine did not pursue it, Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

The two pushed the lid of the coffin open, and suddenly a puff of black smoke erupted from it, and the black smoke was mixed with a foul smell.

Wencai, who was sleeping, was instantly woken up by the stench, and he didn't even bother to put on his shoes, so he ran to the yard and vomited wildly while covering his mouth.

Uncle Nine and the others smelled the smell early in the morning, and hurriedly retreated to the courtyard, waiting until the black smoke completely dissipated and the stench gradually faded, and then they cautiously approached the coffin.

"This old lady is also miserable, and she will suffer this kind of crime after death." Zhang Yuan looked at the corpse of Old Lady Ren and couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing Zhang Yuan's fake appearance and pretending to be pity, Uncle Nine said angrily: "You are embarrassed to say that if it weren't for you, the corpse would have become like this." I

saw that the body in the coffin had long been unrecognizable, with several cracks on its face, and the official uniform it was wearing had become tattered, with scorch marks everywhere.

In particular, on the chest of the corpse, not only the clothes were burned, but the skin was burned like charcoal, and a hole the size of a bowl appeared.

Looking at the black hair that was still growing slowly on the surface of the corpse, Zhang Yuan said to Uncle Jiu: "Last night, it must have been the ghost of that feng shui master, who wanted to manipulate the corpse to completely transform into a zombie.

Uncle Nine nodded and said, "You must be careful during this time, and you must not make any mistakes." "

Uncle Nine, it's not good!"

As soon as Uncle Jiu's words were finished, he saw a young man who had followed the grave before, panting and running in from outside the door, and one of them did not stand firm and fell to the ground.

The two hurriedly came out of the morgue, Zhang Yuan helped the young man up, and said, "Calm down, talk slowly about something, don't get too excited." The

young man got up from the ground, breathed two breaths, and said to Uncle Nine with an anxious face: "Uncle Nine, there are dead people in the town, several people have died, and the death is very strange, go and take a look!"

Hearing this, Uncle Nine and Zhang Yuan glanced at each other, and they couldn't care about packing up their things, so they casually called Wencai, and followed the man to the town.

The pace of the three of them was very fast, and the distance from Yizhuang was not far away, and they soon arrived at the dead man's house.

"Isn't this Xiao Lingzi's house?" Zhang Yuan looked at the familiar room in front of him and said.

Thinking of what the young man said earlier, I suddenly had a premonition of uneasiness in my heart.

"Uncle Nine has arrived, spread out!"

As soon as the news of the dead man came out, a large crowd of people in the town watched and surrounded the dead man's house.

The young man who came with the two of them shouted, and the people around him saw that Uncle Nine was coming, and they all made a way.

Zhang Yuan followed Uncle Nine into the house with an uneasy mood.

As soon as he entered the house, Zhang Yuan felt uncomfortable, as if there was something extremely evil that he had been in the house.

"Xiao Lingzi..."Zhang Yuan muttered involuntarily in his mouth, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart reached its peak.

Ignoring the young man and Uncle Nine who led the way in front, he directly ran into the two of them and ran into the house.

Since there is only one small window in the house, the few rays of sunlight shine through the window, but this sunlight is not enough to illuminate the room, and the whole room appears to be gray, making it difficult to see inside.

"Who did it, who did it!"

After Zhang Yuan ran into the house, his vision was first blurred by the dim environment, and when he saw the scene in the house, extreme anger surged into his heart.

He felt dizzy for a moment, his chest seemed to be blocked by something, and it became extremely difficult for him to breathe.

Countless bloodlines intertwined, making the eyes red and terrifying, and from it, you can see that the flames of anger are constantly burning, and it seems to contain the power to destroy everything.

The floor of the room was covered with human blood, and the entire wall was stained red with the blood splattered on it.

In the corner of the wall was a blur of flesh and blood, among which some fragments of human skin could be seen, as well as a pair of pigtails.

Directly facing the courtyard, three headless skeletons were neatly placed together, with the skeletons significantly smaller than the other two in the middle.

In the center of the room, there was a Dharma platform that had long since collapsed, and the Dharma platform was full of various overturned utensils, among which the three white bone cups and three skulls were particularly dazzling.

"She's obviously still so young..."Zhang Yuan trembled and slowly approached the collapsed Dharma platform, squatted down, put the little head in his hand, and kept stroking while unconsciously talking to himself.

Memories of Xiao Lingzi's family of three kept flashing in my mind.

When Zhang Yuan first came to Renjia Town, the residents of the town were not particularly welcoming to them, and even had a little xenophobia.

At that time, only Xiao Lingzi's family showed closeness to them, often came to Yizhuang to help them, and constantly persuaded the surrounding neighbors, which eased the mood of the people in the town a lot.

Since he opened the medical hall, Xiao Lingzi has often come to his medical hall to play.

He even thought that when he went out to travel in the future, he would hand over the medical hall to Xiao Linzi to take care of.

I didn't expect that today would be...

Uncle Nine stood aside, looking around with complicated eyes, his hands trembling into fists, and the green tendons on it bulged, which seemed to contain extremely terrifying power.

He slowly squatted down, patted Zhang Yuan's shoulder with his hand, and said in a deep tone: "Mourn, people can't be resurrected after death."

"Now, the most important thing is to find the killers who killed them."

"Yes, murderer, you must catch him and avenge Xiao Lingzi!" As he spoke, Zhang Yuan carefully lowered his skull, then gathered his mana on his eyes, and then looked around the room.

"I don't believe it, the murderer can't leave any traces!"

"It's... Demonic?

"No, it's not quite like it, isn't it?"

In Zhang Yuan's eyes, there was a lot of gray aura wafting in the room, and these breaths were full of violent and tyrannical feelings.

This is the demonic aura that only youkai, and it is a murderous and ferocious monster.

However, in Zhang Yuan's perception, these demonic qi seemed to be mixed with some other aura, making this demonic aura particularly chaotic, neither demon nor ghost.

This made Zhang Yuan a little unsure, whether it was the bloodthirsty killing of monsters, the dementoring of ghosts, or the killing of people.

"What the hell is ... Maybe they've got a share! Zhang Yuan looked at everything around him irritably, and the blood in his eyes kept flickering.

Uncle Nine grabbed Zhang Yuan's arm, and then said worriedly: "Ah Yuan, your situation is very unstable now, wait until you calm down..."

"Calm down, how do you calm me down!" Zhang Yuan stared at Uncle Nine with blood-red eyes, and said coldly: "I must make that guy pay!" "

I'm going to pull him out of his cramps and bones, and I'm going to crush his bones and scatter ashes!"

"I will put his soul on the fire of the yin, and let him be burned in eternal fire!"

"That's not enough, I'm going to..."

Just when Zhang Yuan was like going mad and frantically venting his hatred, Uncle Nine directly slapped him to the ground.

"Look at your current appearance, you can't even control yourself, how can you avenge Xiao Lingzi!"

"Sober me up!"