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Chapter 203 Who gave you the courage?

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    People are so mean sometimes. The nicer you treat them, the more they take it for granted.

    Uncle Jiu discussed everything and said all kinds of good things, but all he got in exchange was the same treatment as a long-term employee.  In the original plot, Ren Fa was bitten to death by his father, and Awei had to use Uncle Jiu to top the tank. If Ren Fa hadn't turned into a zombie and chased him around and bit him, the result might not have been optimistic.

    Now Sun Zheng had a condescending tone, not caring about the life and death of little mortals at all.

    How can a rich country man have a sense of superiority? Faced with an immortal who doesn't take them seriously at all, he can only choose to be a dog head to save his life.

    "What about the body of my late father? Didn't you listen to what the immortal said? That's not his father anymore!"

    Ren Facong made a conscious choice to save his life, and at the same time asked the immortal to save himself.

    At this time, his will to survive regained control of his rationality, and he wished he could ask the immortal to stay in Ren Mansion as a worship service.  All kinds of soft words are surprising. It turns out that Mr. Ren, who is usually aloof, can also be mean and mean!

    Sun Zheng was too lazy to listen to him kneeling and licking: "Take good glutinous rice and put it on the wound to remove the corpse poison. Sprinkle the glutinous rice on the floor of the room and step on it with bare feet to activate the blood until the corpse poison is gone! If there is anything wrong, kill yourself  Go to Yizhuang to look for Uncle Jiu!"

    ? ? Stretching out his finger, the suspended bubbles flew like meteors. Sun Zheng shook his body and disappeared out of thin air.

    Everyone in the Ren family kowtowed to the roof a few more times, looking for glutinous rice everywhere.  The landlords these days, I dare not say anything else, must have a lot of grain in stock, but they are not afraid of being adulterated by profiteers.

    When I returned to Yizhuang, I met Uncle Jiu carrying Qiu Sheng with a face full of shame.

    Uncle Jiu was also a little surprised when he saw Mr. Ren transformed into a corpse.  However, seeing that he was wrapped in bubbles and had no way to exert any force, he could only stretch his arms and kick his legs. He felt relieved and became more and more interested in the techniques taught by Sun Zheng, especially this bubble cage, which he must master as soon as possible.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? would having a few words to chat with each other, clarifying their respective experiences, hurriedly saying goodbye, and going about their own business.

    Uncle Jiu took Qiu Sheng, who had been robbed, back to the back house, picked up medicinal materials, gave him medicinal baths and tonic, and called Wen Cai to come in to help.

    Sun Zheng detained Mr. Ren in the backyard and lit several large lanterns around to observe what changes would happen to this thing.  His own vision was not affected by the darkness of the night, but after all, he was in Yizhuang, and he had to be careful about scaring the children.

    After waiting for a long time, I found that this thing could only move instinctively and had no intelligence at all.

    The bubble shrinks inwards, revealing the head, and a stick is stretched out. The zombie bites it and chews the stick into pieces.

    This bite is very strong!

    Change to a titanium alloy stick, bite it with a click, chew it endlessly, and the strong alloy stick is also bitten with dents.

    Use an alloy stick to pry open the zombie's mouth, turn over your hands and take out a pair of pliers, twist and pull out the fangs!

    At this moment, Uncle Jiu had settled down with Qiu Sheng and came out to help plunder the formation.

    Under the bright light, I saw Sun Zheng extracting teeth from the zombies.  The zombies, which were originally vicious and inhumane, looked so pitiful and helpless in his hands.

    Two zombie teeth were pulled out, Sun Zheng held them in his hand to look at them, and then pulled out two vampire fangs from the space for comparison.

    Uncle Jiu was shocked, oh my god, this is not the first time he has done this!

    Outside Yizhuang, a burst of soul-stirring bells rang.

    Uncle Jiu was reminded by the ringtone and gave Sun Zheng a smile: "It's Junior Brother Four Eyes. He has taken another business. For things like driving corpses, we can only walk at night"

    He hurriedly ran out to greet them, helped Si Mu place a group of corpses, and the two brothers returned to the backyard together.

    At this time, Sun Zheng had already pulled out all ten of Mrs. Ren¡¯s nails and was studying the zombie¡¯s reaction to various materials.

    Uncle Jiu and Simu stood nearby, watching Sun Zheng take out spikes of different materials from his sleeves and stab the zombies in various ways.

    The two brothers looked at each other and expressed deep sympathy for what happened to Mr. Ren.

    At the same time, I also deeply felt the power of Sun Zheng. They subdued zombies, doing all kinds of fancy tricks one after another, and occasionally they would miss and get injured.  As a result, this thing fell into other people's hands. Why did it look so miserable?

    After testing the material reaction, Sun Zheng began the strength test.

    Beating with wooden sticks, smashing with iron rods, trying all the limbs, abdomen, chest, and head one by one.  It can knock zombies away, but it can't break bones.

    Facts have proved that zombies are indeed much stronger than ordinary metals, but where does this thing¡¯s activity come from?

    ???????????? Evil spirit, hostility, Yin energy, these things are actually so powerful?

    Uncle Jiu helped him solve his doubts: "Human beings are the leader of hundreds of spirits and are born with a Taoist body. They are the best at practicing. Similarly, after death, although the soul leaves the body and loses all wisdom, the body's ownclamor?

    Sun Zheng sneered, you are just a younger brother if you play with souls!  A soul lasso was thrown over, tightly binding the old man's shadow, and with a gentle tug, the old man was pulled out of the blood mass.

    The old man shouted sternly: "Who are you? Why do you have such clever ghost cultivating methods!"

    Within the bubble, the lightning still continued to wash away the zombie skeletons. The skeletons were still trying to make counterattacks, but the force of the movements was so weak that they could be ignored.

    Outside the bubble, Sun Zheng held the blood mass that was gradually dissipating with one hand, and held the old man's soul in the other hand: "Come, tell me what this ghost species is, and then explain the Ren family's Feng Shui treasure land and the way to raise corpses.  thing¡­¡­"

    "Bah! Ignorant young man, if you want to interrogate the Taoist master, you are still far behind! When the Taoist master was practicing, you stillahhhh!"

    A ball of miserable green flame appeared below the soul, swaying gently, but the soul of the old Taoist above the flame was burned to the point of sizzling. He couldn't even speak, and only had the strength to cry out in pain.

    Sun Zheng smiled and said: "Because of your ignorance, I forgive your offense to me, and I am also willing to give you a chance to correct your mistakes and admit your mistakes. Now, I seriously ask you to consider my question again. Opportunity  Don't lose it, time will never come again. Believe me, if you fall into my hands, as long as I don't want to, you won't even have a chance to self-destruct. I will make you into a wick, insert it into an ever-burning lamp, and burn it for ten or eight years.  ¡­¡±

    "I said it, I said it! Please be merciful!"

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