The first fairy of the United States

Ye Wentian was the first to rush to the locked and suppressed old man Ren, only to see that the old man's eyes dimmed, and when he saw Ye Wentian attacking, he quickly struggled violently.

The distance was only a few feet away. On the way, Ye Wentian stretched out his hand and pulled out the Zhanye Sword from the invisible air, spread the murderous aura, and chopped the old man Ren's neck while he was breathing.

In an instant, a layer of black mist appeared around Mrs. Ren's body, covering the body with the evil corpse, but Ye Wentian's sword was smelted from the heart of wood and the evil spirit. It was already sharp, and the evil spirit and the evil spirit had the same origin How can it be prevented.

In an instant, the corpse was cut through, and the shape was hit.Ye Wentian was a little surprised at this moment. With all his strength, he only cut two inches, and he didn't have a sword head.

Then I thought, the old master Ren must have evolved after sucking the blood of the demon as in the original plot.

Pull out the long sword, lift it up, and slash it again. The attack just now stirred up the aura of heaven and earth and disrupted the aura of the formation. Old Master Ren broke free from the confinement and raised his arm to block the sword.

Uncle Nine's attack also arrived later, a Tai Chi gossip diagram hit the old man in the back, knocked the old man out, and smashed the door of the room, which happened to be the room where Qiu Sheng usually rested in Yizhuang. .

Mrs. Ren got up and took precautions, only to see that there were two cuts on his neck and arms, black blood flowed out frequently, and black mist couldn't stop coming out.

With fear in his eyes, he rushed out of the door and ran to the side, jumping to escape from the courtyard wall of Yizhuang.

"Get me down!"

Ye Wen raised his hand to the sky with a sword aura, which hit Old Mr. Ren and knocked him down from the two-foot leap.

Uncle Jiu chased after him, and the mahogany sword pierced into the old man's back, but it was blocked by the bones of his back and did not penetrate the heart.

Old Master Ren let out a roar, turned over on the ground, shook Uncle Jiu away, and stood up to attack Uncle Jiu.Uncle Jiu threw away the mahogany sword and grabbed Old Master Ren's arms instead. The two seemed to wrestle, but it was obvious that Uncle Jiu was at a disadvantage.

Ye Wentian saw that Uncle Jiu had controlled Old Master Ren, so he quickly seized the opportunity, stepped out of the ground and made an inch, and flashed a distance of several meters in an instant. The old man Ren was in the wound cut by the sword.

The Zhanye sword passed through the body, and a head flew into the sky. In the blink of an eye, Old Master Ren was decapitated by Ye Wentian's sword.

Ye Wentian and Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, it can be regarded as a solution.The expressions on the faces of the three people at the entrance of the lobby also relaxed.

At this time, Qiu Sheng came late, and when he entered the Yizhuang, he saw that Mrs. Ren had been dealt with, and instead of paying attention, he saw that the door of the house where he usually rested was gone.

"This~"

"Shut up, I haven't dealt with you yet, you can fix it yourself tomorrow!"

"Ok."

"..."

Qiu Sheng didn't dare to touch Uncle Jiu's brow again, so he ran aside to ask Wen Cai what happened just now.

After a while, Wencai went to Renjia Town to bring the letter according to Uncle Jiu's instructions, and came to Yizhuang with a large group of people about 10 minutes later.

Among them, the security team, Awei, and several clan elders from Renjia Town are all listed here.

In fact, Uncle Jiu and Ye Wentian had to discuss why they were called here before making a decision. Uncle Jiu originally wanted to burn the body directly.

But Ye Wentian said, "Uncle Jiu, you built a dojo in Renjia Town to protect one side, and you also want to make a name for yourself. Moreover, the zombie incident has caused panic in the town these days. You don't let them see the zombies with their own eyes. They It's certainly not that easy to believe that the crisis is over."

Uncle Nine didn't burn Old Master Ren right away.

When the people who arrived saw the corpse on the ground, they immediately relaxed:

"It's settled."

"Thanks to Uncle Jiu for helping my Ren family town get rid of this serious problem."

"Yes, yes, I really have to thank Uncle Jiu very much. In this way, I will host and invite Uncle Jiu to dinner at Juxian Building tomorrow." Tan Wanwan also opened his mouth to treat guests, but he was actually saying that he was rich.

"..."

Leaving aside the thanks, Uncle Jiu was about to set fire to the corpse in public.

"This...Uncle Jiu, can you let me carry the zombie back to the town, and have a parade tomorrow, so as to spread the name for you, Uncle Jiu." The dog-legged Awei said, presumably because he wanted to bring the corpse back to the town Put on that.

"No way!" It was already Uncle Jiu's bottom line to let everyone take a look. If he agreed to let them take him away, he would be caught off guard if something happened.

Ye Wentian smiled slightly, and threatened:

"This zombie is covered in filthy blood, and the spirit of the corpse is all over the body. The poison of the corpse will attack immediately when it enters the body. I won't stop you. If you really have the courage, go and touch it."

"This~this~this...hehe...it's better to burn it on the spot according to Uncle Jiu's words."

Awei was scared on the spot.Then Uncle Jiu shot two fire talismans and ignited the corpse, and the face of the person who was illuminated by the raging fire turned red.

This kind of corpse that is about to advance to the realm of wandering corpses can't be tempered by the ordinary fire burned with lychee branches.

A moment of silence...

Half an hour later, the body was reduced to ashes.

"The matter has been resolved, you go back to yourselves."

Uncle Jiu issued an order to evict guests, and it was hard for everyone to squeeze into the yizhuang, so they had to turn around and leave.

The next day, Ye Wentian and Uncle Jiu sent Ren Tingting and the old man Ren Tingting back to Ren's compound.

Then I came to Juxian Building again, and went to Tan Wanwan's appointment.

Everyone sat down to eat, and Tan Wanwan didn't start talking until halfway through the meal.Ye Wentian and Uncle Jiu curled their lips for a while. I heard him say he wanted to treat yesterday, and I knew I had something to say by looking at his expression.

Ye Wentian also remembered, isn't this Tan Wanwan the same as the Tan Wanwan who was fooled by Mao Shanming in Mr. Ling Huan? He roughly remembered the plot.

"Uncle Nine, to tell you the truth, I built a new courtyard in the town last year, and during this year, our family never got up in the morning, we slept in the bed, and were moved out of bed by ghosts every night. "

"Are there any casualties?"

"Not really." Tan Wanwan replied.Uncle Jiu was about to reply when Qiu Sheng interrupted.

"Master Tan, you should be the work of an evil spirit. You have to be careful. But you still have the foresight to find my master, but this matter doesn't need to be done by the master. If my senior brother takes action, it must be easy to catch. "

"That's right, Master Tan!" Wen Cai chimed in.

In fact, since Tan Wanwan moved into the new courtyard, he hasn't had a good night's sleep. He was so tormented that he couldn't help it. He found several Taoist priests, all of whom claimed to have high mana and moved mountains and seas, but they couldn't solve it in the end.

The main reason is that he is greedy for cheap. Although he is rich, he is extremely stingy. He is only willing to pay a few silver dollars. What kind of wise man can he invite? !

Uncle Jiu heard what Wencai and Qiusheng said, but he didn't refute it. Presumably during this period of time, seeing himself and Ye Wentian killing zombies and exorcising female ghosts every day made his heart beat. There has never been a chance for the two of them to take action. Now I want to practice my hands.

So Uncle Jiu stopped talking and ate quietly, Ye Wentian didn't care about it, little things didn't matter, and he didn't covet Tan Wanwan's money.