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Chapter 52:Eloquent Disciple

After the literary talent and Qiu Sheng answered, they took the ink bucket to the bullet line on the coffin, and Uncle Jiu also took advantage of this time to make up for the lesson of Qiu Sheng and Wencai.

“People divide the good and the bad, and the corpses are divided into zombies.”

The nine uncle said with some incense.

"People are not just good people and bad people, but also men and women."

The text is a broken-down type, and it is not to look at the occasion and interrupt.

"Master, what do you want to talk about?"

Uncle Nine looked at his eyes, and the text that was still a hippie smile was immediately honest.

"The body of the old man is the corpse that is about to become a zombie."

Uncle 9 then said.

“Master, how can a dead body become a zombie?”

Qiusheng is still relatively smart, knowing that this thing is afraid to deal with zombies, so be serious.

“How did you become a bad person?”

The text could not stop talking.

"Master, I'll come."

Sun Yang let Uncle Ji rest on the side, he came to teach himself two brothers.

"People become bad people because he is not angry, dead bodies become zombies, because more breath, a person before death angry, breathless, sulky, after death will leave a breath gathered in the throat, and the old man is a little different, he died very peacefully, but after death, was designed by the feng shui master, buried in the ground, bad for future generations, his body will produce a grievance, this anger is much more than the general anger, so the old man will become much more than the general anger, so the old man will become much more than the general, so the old man will become much more than the general, so the old man will become much more than the general, so the old man will become much more than the general, so the old man will become more than the general anger.The zombies feed on blood, and the town will be no longer in peace.”

Sun Yang explained in place of Uncle Jiu.

"Then it will be better to trap the old man's body, or else it will be dangerous."

Wen only listened, a little anxious, if the town is finished, he certainly did not have a place to settle down, leaving the town, he did not know where to go.

"Of course, so we must put ink on all sides of the coffin, and first trap the body of the old man, and then I and Master continue to find a way."

Sun Yang especially reminded that the film is exposed under the coffin, the result is that the zombies escape, and then suck the blood of the old man, will be so powerful.

"I know, I know."

Qiu Sheng and Wencai said that this little thing still needs to be explained, they are not children, okay.

"You play slowly, play and tell me, Ayang, let's continue to find a way, if you don't turn off this zombie, I'm afraid that the town will be dangerous."

Uncle Ji saw that the two apprentices were indisputable, so he had nothing to say and asked Sun Yang to continue to find a way.

After a while, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng ran over while playing, and the nine uncles used to prepare to reprimand them, and were beaten on the head by a broom of autumn, the bamboo sticks were interrupted, Sun Yang hurriedly set up his face, did not let himself laugh out, Uncle Jiu was really unlucky enough to accept such two apprentices, and the result was that the autumn was deserted and escaped, leaving a man to have been, and the nine uncles came with two vines.

After the autumn is gone, Sun Yang remembered that on the way to autumn, she would meet the female ghost, but Sun Yang was not in a hurry, and the female ghost was harmless to Qiu Sheng, so that Qiu Sheng could eat a little loss of long lessons.

At the end of the night, Sun Yang suddenly heard a choking, Sun Yang immediately got up, pushed out the door, and found that Uncle Jiu also brought out the lamp.

"Master, there is movement."

Sun Yang said.

"Well, I thought I was old enough to hear you wrong, and since Ayang you heard it, I'm afraid that the old man has changed his body, gone, and gone to the funeral."

When Uncle Jiu saw Sun Yang, he knew that he was not a hallucination, there was really movement, and the righteous house was all dead, and it was definitely not a good thing to be able to make a noise.

Two people came to the funeral room, the coffin is still well placed there, Sun Yang immediately went up and down to check, looked up and down, also relaxed, good, this time with their own reminder, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng did not leak below, the entire coffin has been played with ink, can be trapped in the old man.

"Ayang, look for some rope and tie the coffin twice, just in case."

Uncle Ji also looked around and said after thinking about it.

“I know, Master.”

Sun Yang went to find a bundle of rope, this era does not have a good quality rope, if there is a mountain rope, Sun Yang must get a bundle, after the rope is brought, Sun Yang around the coffin tied, so that the zombies can not come out.

Just tied the coffin, the room came again, Sun Yang and uncle returned to see, Wen only kicked a bamboo chair, and Wen only held a cloth in his arms to a toy snake, half of the body is pulled on the ground, Uncle Ji shook his head helplessly.

"Sleep, like a dead pig, born to guard the material of Yizhuang, or Ayang, you reassure me that Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng do not have an instrument."

Uncle Jiu handed the oil lamp to Sun Yang, and then went up to get Wen back to bed, the behavior between the parents, after all, from childhood adoption, Wen is equal to the uncle's son.

"Master, don't say that, in this world, everyone will find their own position, there are some things that can't be forced to come, the Dafa has clouds, and it is not the best to let it go."

Sun Yang smiled, Wen Cai and Qiusheng are not an instrument, but for uncle Jiu is still very good, uncle nine old, maybe still have to expect Wen to retire.

"That's right, it seems that Yizhuang will be handed over to Wencai, all right, let's go to rest, tomorrow we will go to the house to discuss the affairs of the old man."

Uncle Ji nodded, although the times are changing, but Yizhuang is absolutely indispensable, do not worry about the livelihood of literary talents, although Qiusheng is also stubborn, but his aunt is very good to him, do not have to worry about, and Sun Yang, Jiu uncle will not worry, even if Wen Cai and Qiusheng are starved to death, Sun Yang can also live well.

The next day, Uncle Ji led Sun Yang to the family, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai also licked their faces, who did not know that the residence of the Ren family is the largest in the town, the two of them also want to go in and open their eyes.

Coming to the Ren family, Ren Fa was drinking tea with Huang Wei, but seeing Huang Wei's eager appearance, Sun Yang knew that Huang Wei seemed to want to kiss, but the arrival of his own people just interrupted him.

“Oh, Uncle Nine, here you come, what’s going on with the coffin?”

After seeing Uncle Nine, he stood up and said.

“It’s not enough at last.”

Uncle Ji said that he had chosen a new burial place, and all he had to do now was to deal with the old man.

"Well, let's go up and talk, Ai Yang, and you'll come up and talk."

Ren said that after he saw Sun Yang, he also invited Sun Yang to join him.

“Uncle, I think...”

Huang Wei rushed to catch up and wanted to continue to raise his parents.

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