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Chapter 51:Suppressing the Jiangshi

"This is indeed a way to deal with ordinary zombies may be possible, but the old man has been tortured for 20 years, the grievances are deep, the body's grievances will not be less, and now these grievances are still in a calm state, but if we take the initiative to trigger these grievances, it will accelerate the transformation of the old man, and then we will have no time to change."

Uncle Ji shook his head, now the old man is a gun battle, any action will make this gun battle explode, so find a perfect strategy, but also fast, today, the old man has seen the light, the body of the grievance has been triggered, delay for a long time, I am afraid the same will change the body.

His proposal did not pass, Sun Yang did not say anything, but continued to read the books, a trick Sun Yang's meaning, since the old man can not spark, then directly into the glutinous rice tank, or directly in the black dog blood, as long as he dared to change, let him taste powerful, but Sun Yang knows, uncle will certainly not agree to do so.

After the old man's coffin was carried back, Sun Yang put up the incense case in front of the coffin, first to the old man to provide for it, whether it was useful or useless, the family spent money here, it would be enough to give it treatment.

Slowly, the sky darkened, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng also shouted back, did not wait for the uncle to reprimand them, Qiu Sheng hurriedly took their burned incense to uncle, uncle Jiu saw that this time is really troublesome.

"People are most afraid of three long and two short, and the incense is the most taboo two short and one long, but they can burn like this."

Uncle Jiu took three burned incense and said, while Wencai was on the side of the heartless to steal tributes, Sun Yang also had to admit that Wencai is indeed the best person to guard Yizhuang.

"There must be this smell in the house."

Uncle Jiu knew that today Sun Yang was right, Mr. Feng Shui was to let the family destroy the door, all the signs have shown that the family is in danger this time.

“Is it at the Lord’s house?”

This kind of words that are not spoken by the brain, you do not have to look at it to know that it is written.

“It’s not home, it’s here.”

If there is no rattan at hand, Uncle Jiu is absolutely hard to draw a text.

“Don’t worry about yourself.”

Listening to his own affairs, Wen only listened, since it was not a righteous thing, then there was no need to think about anything, he once again extended his dirty hand to the tribute.

“That Ting Ting is not in danger.”

Qiusheng said that although he knew that he would certainly be able to compete with Sun Yang, everyone loved her, and no one would bear to see a beautiful woman disappear.

“Ting Ting!”

Wencai was also immediately nervous, but at Sun Yang, who was standing next to Uncle Jiu, immediately quenched the fire that had just been ignited.

Sun Yang's mouth is also a smile, although he does not have to get Ren Tingting, but let a beautiful little girl love the old bark of Wencai, Sun Yang's heart is certainly not very comfortable, to be honest, Wenca is really worthy of not taking office Tingting.

“Master, how can we resolve the crisis of the family?”

Qiu Sheng asked, he felt at this time that Master must have a way to solve it.

"It is difficult, Ayang and I have searched all the books, there is no good way to resolve, only to let the coffin be stored in Yizhuang, and then plan."

Uncle Ji shook his head, it seems that he is really old, and some things have begun to lose their hearts.

“Master, is there a problem with this coffin?”

The text once again played with his stupidity.

"The coffin is no problem, it's a dead man's problem."

Uncle Nine did not work hard and Wen was angry, and he was still looking for a way.

"The body hasn't decomposed in twenty years."

Qiusheng also said, after the two of them opened the coffin cover, want to see what is going on, the result is open, but found that the body is fat a lot.

“Wow, blessed!”

"Master, the grievance has begun to play a role, I am afraid that the body will change!"

Sun Yang also looked at it and felt that the body was heavier, the body began to become flexible, and the nails were almost an inch long, obviously changing the body.

Uncle Jiu rushed to observe, but also found that the emergency situation, did not expect the body change more than their own expectations, must do some preparation quickly.

"Autumn, Wencai, prepare a pen and a sword."

Uncle Jiu immediately let Qiu Sheng Wen cover the coffin, and at the same time let them prepare a pen and paper sword.

“Ah?”

Two people at the same time, usually uncle taught them, two people never listened carefully, now full of paste.

"Don't worry, it's yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword, master, I'm going to catch chickens."

Sun Yang was really speechless to them, and the movie felt that the two of them were useless, and now they were contacted to find that the two of them were really useless.

Sun Yang went to the yard, his own nest of chickens chose a most elite cock, it sings every day the brightest voice, its blood effect is the best.

Back to the funeral room, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng also put things ready, Sun Yang grabbed the chicken head and chicken body, Qiu Sheng Liso cut the neck of the cock, the chicken blood was Sun Yang dripped into a bowl, a drop did not sprinkle.

“Master, be ready.”

In fact, Sun Yang can also do, but there are nine uncles here, not Sun Yang involved.

Uncle Ji nodded, then began to work, after the spirit is transported, take out a glutinous rice in the rice bowl, inject the spirit into it, and then ignited in the sun, and then into the chicken blood bowl, the bowl of chicken blood is like gasoline, instantly ignited, and then poured into the ink, the gossip mirror cover, take out a bucket to drip the black juice in the bowl into the ink bucket.

"Ayang, usually you listen to the class seriously, Master to take the ink fight for what?"

He tucked his arm around Sun Yang, and then asked.

"Mot bucket is a thing to fight evil things, ink bucket, horn ruler and bamboo ruler is left by Luban Immortal Master, also represents Luban Immortal Master, Luban has been ranked in the Xianban, these things have become the evil holy thing, and the ink fights the rightness of the world, there is no deviation, all evil all the evil to avoid, now Master took out the ink bucket, it is estimated that we want to escape those chicken blood ink juice on the coffin, so that we can seal the coffin."

Sun Yang explained that those traditional carpenters are also good hands to deal with zombies, but many are lost in handicrafts and can be passed down very few.

"Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng, come here, put these ink on the coffin, and the whole coffin will be put on."

Sure enough, after the ink bucket was ready, Uncle Jiu Wen and Qiu Sheng went to play ink, and now the two of them are purely miscellaneous, and Uncle Jiu no longer expects the two of them to inherit their own mantle.

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