"Is there something wrong with the coffin?"

Uncle Jiu seemed helpless.

Wencai has been following him for so long, and his brain circuit is really slow.

It's completely incomparable to Nanchen.

Shaking his head, not even bothering to explain.

Nanchen next to him interrupted:

"Second brother, it's not that there is a problem with the coffin, but that there is a problem with the dead."

When Ren Cai and Qiu Sheng heard that "there is a problem with the dead", they frowned.

Wencai touched the coffin and suddenly realized:

"Think about it, I think something is wrong..."

"Yes! I've been dead for twenty years and haven't rotten..."

Qiu Sheng nodded and said, "I also said."

The two couldn't help but look at each other and woke up instantly.

The word "zombie" appears in my mind.

Immediately afterwards, the two grabbed the coffin board at the same time.

Qiu Sheng also said to Nanchen:

"Stern junior brother, help me."

Nanchen did not hesitate and grabbed the coffin board.

Pull back suddenly.

Old Master Ren lying inside came into view again.

However, when I saw Mr. Ren again, the three of them were shocked to find it.

His flesh and dry skin was originally full of flesh.

It was all bulging at this time, as if it had gained weight.

Qiu Sheng and Wencai shouted in surprise:

“Wow, I’ve gained weight…”

Uncle Jiu, who was already walking aside, suddenly turned his head.

I hurriedly stepped forward and took a look.

This glance also scared him.

I found that Old Master Ren's hands had long purple-black nails.

A very light white fluff appeared on the surface of the skin.

Obviously, this old man Ren is not just about to transform into a corpse.

There is even more possibility of corpses scattering a coffin at any time.

Uncle Jiu himself did not expect that the degree of old man Ren's corpse was even more serious and faster than he expected.

He hurriedly spoke:

"Cover it quickly."

Nanchen and others did not dare to neglect and quickly covered the coffin cover again.

Then, he heard Uncle Jiu, who looked serious, speak:

"Prepare paper, pen, ink, sword."

Nanchen stood beside him and said "Oh" and went straight to prepare.

But Qiu Sheng Wencai asked in a confused look:

"What?"

Uncle Jiu was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said:

"Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword!

Look at your junior brother Nanchen.

They are the shortest introduction, but they know more than you."

Qiu Shengwen was a little embarrassed.

"Oh" sounded.

Then they turned around and ran out of the morgue to prepare.

After a while, the three of them prepared all the magic weapons they needed by Uncle Jiu and took them to the morgue.

Under the command of Uncle Jiu, Nanchen even set up an altar in the morgue.

Uncle Jiu himself caught a big rooster in the backyard.

Wen Cai saw Uncle Jiu holding the chicken, and he was curious and asked:

"The master uses chicken again?"

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and secretly scolded you for your elm head.

You don’t need a chicken for your teacher, do you?

With a glaring eyes, Wencai was so scared that he retreated repeatedly.

Nan Chen saw Wencai's expression of grievance and was at a loss.

Then he spoke from the side and explained:

"Second brother, chicken blood is the same as black dog blood.

They are all pure yang things, which can overcome Yin evil.

When the master practices the method to cure the corpse, he naturally needs to get the chicken blood as a guide.
Chapter completed!