Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

Chapter 134 Ren Weiyong Absorbs the Essence of the Moon

"Master, do you have a solution?" Qiu Sheng asked.

Uncle Nine's face darkened.

Damn it, what's the point of him bringing it?

"Nonsense, I've already thought it through. Otherwise, why would I bring a coffin here?" Uncle Nine glared at him irritably.

"But Master, is there something wrong with the coffin?"

"No, the problem lies with the dead!"

Uncle Nine shook his head.

The four people from the east, west, south, and north stepped forward and opened the coffin lid.

They also wanted to see what it looked like.

Chizuru was watching too.

"Master, Master, this dead person has turned into a zombie soon."

A Dong was the first to speak.

Upon hearing this, Qiu Shengwen approached and exclaimed, "Wow, you've gained weight!"

"Cover it up quickly!"

"Uncle Nine shouted."

"Prepare paper, pen, ink, and sword!"

Uncle Nine was speaking.

"Senior brother, do you want to use the ink line?" Qianhe asked Uncle Jiu with a smile.

"Yes, only by suppressing it like this, then finding a propitious place to bury it, and performing a ritual, can the stiff body be transformed into bone." Uncle Nine nodded and explained his idea.

"Hehe, no need for all that trouble, just watch me do it!"

"Oh? Junior brother has a better idea?"

“Yes! And it was very efficient. The royal princes at the time were also very obedient.” Qianhe smiled, then looked around.

"From all directions, carry the coffin to the courtyard!"

"Yes, Master!"

They nodded to each other from all directions, and then the four of them, each carrying one foot, walked into the courtyard.

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Four people, from the east, west, south, and north, carried the coffin, their steps hurried yet steady. The coffin seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, emanating an eerie aura.

At this moment, Ren Weiyong is undergoing a frenzied transformation into a zombie, yet he can still perceive the situation outside.

Don't assume zombies are unintelligent.

His surname is Ren!

Once he drinks his son's blood, given a few days, he can evolve to the point where he can see clearly, walk like the wind, and even climb onto roofs and remove tiles.

They're certainly clever; their intelligence is on par with the royal zombies!

Just as they reached the center of the courtyard, a sudden gust of cold wind blew up. Uncle Nine was very curious, wondering what his junior brother was going to do.

"Open the coffin, let him absorb the moon's essence and turn into a zombie. I want him to know that he can't withstand this peak match!"

Chizuru continued to give instructions.

Uncle Nine frowned, but did not stop him.

He is now a half-step Celestial Master, while his junior brother Qianhe is a Celestial Master.

He didn't take the newly turned zombie seriously at all.

The coffin lid was slowly opened, and moonlight shone on the zombie Ren Weiyong.

His originally pale skin gradually turned a strange bluish-purple, and there seemed to be wisps of eerie light flickering around his body, as he greedily absorbed the essence of the moon.

And his level of understanding is also improving.

From a jumping zombie, it stepped into a black zombie.

As the essence continued to flow in, his fingernails suddenly grew longer, like sharp daggers.

Its teeth also became extremely sharp, with two long fangs protruding from its mouth.

At this moment, he reached the peak of the Black Zombie realm!

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Suddenly, he opened his eyes as if electrocuted, two blood-red beams of light shooting from them, and a low roar came from his throat, as if from the deepest hell.

"Roar!"

Ren Weiyong sat up abruptly like a spring, his jet-black hands pouncing towards Qianhe, who was closest to him, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

Qianhe casually slapped him, and Ren Weiyong flew backward like a kite with a broken string, his entire body crashing heavily onto the floor.

"Fuck."

Everyone was stunned by this sudden turn of events. They never dreamed that Qianhe was so powerful, sending a peak-level Black Zombie flying with just one slap. This was incredible!

"Junior brother, how come you've become a brute like Simu?" Uncle Jiu swallowed hard and asked.

Although martial arts are essential for Taoist priests, isn't it a bit too outrageous for you to spin the black zombie with one hand?

But that's not the point. With her hands behind her back, Chizuru strolled over and said to them casually, "Basic stuff, from now on in this world, you just need to protect me!"

Qianhe approached Ren Weiyong, who had already stood up like an enraged lion, his eyes wide with fury as he stared intently at Qianhe.

Chizuru's right hand struck out with lightning speed, gripping his neck like an iron clamp. Then she activated her super body, and white flames burned fiercely on her body like fire, looking incredibly cool!

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"Old Deng, you can't hold your own in this high-level match!"

Chizuru grabbed him and lifted him up, then slammed her hammer-like fist into his chest.

"Bang!" Ren Weiyong let out a bloodcurdling scream, and the corpse energy leaked out like a flood bursting its banks.

"What are you yelling for? Aren't zombies supposed to be immune to pain?!" Chizuru slammed down with another punch, and Ren Weiyong's sternum creaked like a piece of rotten wood that couldn't bear the weight.

Ren Weiyong struggled desperately, waving his arms in an attempt to fight back.

But Chizuru's movements were like those of a ghost. He easily dodged the attack by turning to the side and then kicked Ren Weiyong in the abdomen.

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