C24 Complete Necrotic Transformation

Flowers two open, each table a branch.

Ninth Uncle returned to the Yi Villiage and brought Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng to deal with Old Master Ren's corpse.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were still reminiscing about what had happened tonight. It seemed like they were not interested in dealing with the corpses.

"Those mounted brigand s are really disappointing. If it wasn't for them causing trouble, we would have had a good drink and some meat." Wen Cai licked the grease at the corner of his mouth and said bitterly.

Qiu Sheng was also not full as he rubbed his belly, "It's a good thing that Mr Ye made his move in time. Otherwise, we wouldn't need to eat anymore in the future."

"You two only know how to eat. If it wasn't for Ye Fann, you two would have already turned into corpses. Look at Ye Fann, he entered the Dissolving Force at the age of twenty, then look at the two of you disappointing things."

Ninth Uncle shook his head and sighed with a helpless look on his face. How could he accept these two useless fellows as his disciples!

"Mr Ye is indeed powerful, fighting against a hundred by himself, killing all the flowers in mounted brigand." Wen Cai automatically blocked Ninth Uncle's other words, just saying Ye Fann's battle record.

"I feel like Ye Fann can squash me with one finger." Qiu Sheng could not help but tremble. Until now, he could not forget Ye Fann's might.

"Alright, open the coffin." Ninth Uncle instructed.

The coffin was opened by Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng at the same time. A wave of Yin Qi shot up to the sky.

"Why is the Yin Qi so thick even after digging it out?" What exactly is going on? " Ninth Uncle frowned and walked two laps around the coffin.

Ninth Uncle's eyes suddenly focused, "The Yin Qi is so dense, it can only be done by raising corpses. Could it be that Mr. Feng Shui used a secret technique to deliberately raise corpses?"

"Whatever, let's deal with the corpse first." Ninth Uncle muttered to himself. He turned around and looked at his two disciples. "Cinnabar, yellow paper, rooster blood, black dog blood, Mo Dou, prepare them for me."

Qiu Sheng and Wencai moved in the spotlight and quickly prepared what Ninth Uncle needed.

Ninth Uncle was drawing the talisman when the coffin holding Old Master Ren suddenly shook violently.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng turned pale with fright. They hurriedly went forward and pressed on the coffin lid.

"Master, something bad happened! This guy blew his corpse up!" Wen Cai hastily shouted.

Ninth Uncle turned around and smacked the coffin lid with his palm. Old Master Ren's corpse abruptly opened its eyes and his hands went stiff, wanting to shoot out.

Ninth Uncle slapped Old Master Ren's corpse with his backhand, knocking it into the coffin. He then stuck a talisman on Old Master Ren's forehead, causing Old Master Ren's body to quiet down.

"The Corpse Transformation has already begun." Ninth Uncle had a serious expression as he said in a deep voice.

Without any further delay, Ninth Uncle decided to use the inkstone to flick the coffin once, hoping to suppress Old Master Ren. Then, it would be a good time for burial.

Soon, the three of them used Mo Dou, who was soaked in black dog blood and rooster cinnabar, to line up the coffin. They didn't even miss the bottom of the coffin.

"If this can't suppress you, then it can only be said that the Ren Family is doomed to be unable to escape." Ninth Uncle took a deep look at the coffin and left the morgue with a sigh.

"Master, is there no other way?"

Wencai and Qiu Sheng thought it was wonderful. If it could save a life, perhaps it could even capture Ren Tingting's heart?

Therefore, the two of them looked at Ninth Uncle eagerly, hoping that he could think of a way to avoid this disaster.

"The solution is to burn the corpse, but what can I do if Ren Fa disagrees?" Ninth Uncle sighed.

"Why?" The scholar did not understand. Since it was so dangerous, he would burn the corpse and all the danger would disappear.

His imagination had gone berserk. He was deeply attracted to Ren Tingting the moment he saw her.

Qiu Sheng kicked him, "Didn't you hear what master said? If Old Master Ren doesn't agree, then of course we can't make the decision without authorization."

Furthermore, with the capabilities of the Ren Family, they were about to burn the corpses without authorization. Ninth Uncle didn't need to mix in Ren Town anymore, he might even have to eat prison food.

"On what basis? We are helping the Ren Family! " Unsatisfied, the literary talent shouted loudly.

Qiu Sheng spread out his hands. "If Old Master Ren thinks this way, the coffin won't be carried back. Do you want to eat a gun?"

"I don't want to." The scholar shook his head like a rattle drum. He still had a lot of youth to live through. Who would want to go to jail?

"If you don't want to, then be honest."

Ninth Uncle glared at the two quarreling people and said, "The coffin has already been marked with ink and there are also tablets suppressing Old Master Ren here. I hope that nothing will go wrong with Old Master Ren. The two of you stand guard here and call for me if anything goes wrong."

With the suppression from the ancestral tablet and the ink line, Ninth Uncle felt that the problem shouldn't be too big. If there really was a problem, then he could only rely on Ye Fann.

As the night went on, Old Master Ren's corpse slowly transformed. Both of his hands were covered with purple nails, and four sharp fangs were revealed from his mouth. The corpse was shrouded in dark qi.

The ancestral tablet of the Yi Villiage had always been offering incense, but the tablet could not completely suppress Old Master Ren's corpse.

Feng Shui, who was forced to sell his land, not only wanted to make the Ren Family fall, but he also wanted to turn Old Master Ren into a monster so that the Ren Family would fall.

"Creak …"

As time passed, Old Master Ren's corpse completely transformed into a powerful jumping corpse. He wanted to come out of the coffin, but due to the suppression from the ancestral tablet, he was unable to open the coffin, so Old Master Ren could only force the coffin to emit creaking sounds.