Asking Immortals: From the Republic of China to Marvel

Chapter 28 1 Sword Owl Head



Ye Wentian was the first to rush towards Mr. Ren, who was locked and suppressed. Mr. Ren's eyes were dimly visible, and when he saw Ye Wentian's attack, he quickly started struggling violently.

The distance was only a few feet away. During the march, Ye Wentian reached out and pulled out the Karma Sword from the invisible air. With murderous intent, he slashed at the neck of Mr. Ren in the blink of an eye.

A layer of black mist suddenly appeared around Mr. Ren's body, and the corpse evil protected his body. However, Ye Wentian's sword was smelted from the heart of wood and evil spirits. It was already sharp, and the evil spirits and the corpse evil were vaguely the same. How could you guard against it.

In an instant, he cut through the corpse evil spirit and hit the body.Ye Wentian was a little surprised at this moment. His sword with all his strength actually only cut two inches in, and there was no one blow to the owl's head.

Then I thought that Mrs. Ren must have evolved by sucking demon blood as in the original plot.

He pulled out his long sword, raised it, and slashed it down again. The attack just stirred up the spiritual energy of the world and disrupted the formation's energy. Old Master Ren broke free from the restraint and raised his arm to block the sword.

Uncle Jiu's attack also arrived later, and a Tai Chi Bagua picture hit Old Mrs. Ren on the back, knocking Old Mrs. Ren out and breaking the door. By coincidence, it was the room where Qiu Sheng usually rested in Yizhuang. .

Old Master Ren got up and took precautions. He saw 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, trying to escape from the courtyard wall of Yizhuang in one jump.

"Get me down!"

Ye Wen raised his hand in the sky and released a sword energy, hitting Old Master Ren and knocking him down after he had just jumped two feet.

Uncle Jiu chased after him, and the peach wood sword penetrated the body and pierced Old Man Ren's back, but it was blocked by the bones of his back and did not pierce the heart.

Old Master Ren roared angrily, rolled over on the ground, shook Uncle Jiu away, stood up and attacked Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu threw away the mahogany sword and grabbed Old Mrs. Ren's arms. The two seemed to be wrestling, but it was obvious that Uncle Jiu was at a disadvantage.

When Ye Wentian saw that Uncle Jiu had controlled Mr. Ren, he quickly seized the opportunity, stepped forward and shrunk to an inch, and instantly flashed a few meters away. The sword slashed in along the trajectory of Ye Wentian's arm. Mr. Ren was in the wound that had been cut by the sword.

The karma-killing sword passed through the body, and a head flew into the sky. In the blink of an eye, Mr. Ren was beheaded by Ye Wentian's sword.

Ye Wentian and Uncle Jiu Changsong were relieved, it was settled.The expressions on the faces of the three people at the lobby door also relaxed.

At this time, Qiu Sheng was late. When he entered the Yi Zhuang, he saw that Mrs. Ren had been dealt with. He stopped paying attention and saw that the door of the room 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 did not dare to touch Uncle Jiu's brow again, and ran to the side to ask Wen Cai what happened just now.

After a while, Wencai followed Uncle Jiu's instructions and went to Renjia Town to bring a letter. It took about twenty minutes to arrive at Yizhuang with a large group of people.

Among them, several elders from the security team, Awei, and Renjiazhen were included in this list.

In fact, why they were called here? Uncle Jiu and Ye Wentian discussed it several times before making a decision. Uncle Jiu originally wanted to burn the body directly.

But Ye Wentian said, "Uncle Jiu, you have to build a reputation in Renjia Town to build a dojo and protect one side. Moreover, the zombie issue has caused panic in the town these days. If you don't let them see the zombie with their own eyes, they will It’s certainly not that easy to believe that the crisis is over.”

Only then did Uncle Jiu not burn Old Mrs. Ren immediately.

When everyone who arrived saw the body on the ground, they immediately relaxed:

"It's settled."

"Thank you Uncle Jiu for helping me, Renjia Town, to get rid of this serious problem."

"Yes, yes, I really need to thank Uncle Jiu very much. In this way, I will be the host to treat Uncle Jiu to dinner at Juxian Building tomorrow." Tan Baiwan also opened his mouth to treat guests, but in fact he was saying that he was very rich.

"..."

Putting aside the thanks, Uncle Jiu was about to light a fire and burn the body in public.

"Um...Uncle Jiu, can you let me carry the zombie back to the town and have a parade tomorrow so that you can spread your reputation for Uncle Jiu?" Awei, the loser, said, presumably because he wanted to bring the corpse back to the town. Pretend to be something like that.

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

Ye Wentian smiled slightly and threatened:

"This zombie is covered in dirty blood, and corpse poison is spread all over the body. The corpse poison will attack immediately after entering the body. I won't stop you. If you really have the courage, just go and touch it."

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

Ah Wei was stunned on the spot. Then Uncle Jiu cast two fire talismans and lit the body on fire. The face of the person illuminated by the blazing fire turned red.

This kind of corpse, which is about to reach the realm of wandering corpses, cannot be refined by burning lychee branches with ordinary fire.

There was a moment of silence...

Less than half an hour later the body was reduced to ashes.

"The matter has been resolved. You can go back."

Uncle Jiu issued an eviction order, so everyone couldn't just crowd into the Yi Zhuang, so they had to turn around and leave.

The next day, Ye Wentian and Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice sent Ren Tingting and Mrs. Ren, who was almost nursed back to health, back to the Ren family compound.

Then he came to Juxian Tower for Tan Wanwan's appointment.

Everyone sat down to eat, and Tan Wanwan started talking about it halfway through the meal.Ye Wentian and Uncle Jiu pouted for a while. Yesterday, they heard him say that he wanted to treat a guest. Looking at his expression, he knew that he had something to say, and it was true.

Ye Wentian also remembered that Tan Baibai was the Tan Baibai who was deceived by Mao Shanming in Mr. Linghuan, and he roughly remembered the plot.

"Uncle Jiu, to tell you the truth, I built a new courtyard in the town last year. During this year, our family didn't wake up in the morning and slept in bed every night. Every night, ghosts moved us out of bed. "

"Are there any casualties?"

"That's not true." Tan Wanwan replied. Uncle Jiu was about to reply when Qiu Sheng interrupted.

"Mr. Tan, this must be the work of evil spirits. You should be careful. However, you still have the foresight and found my master. However, there is no need for the master to take action in this matter. My senior brother will definitely be able to catch it easily. "

"That's right, Mr. Tan!" Wencai also supported.

In fact, since Tan Wanwan moved into the new courtyard, he has not slept peacefully for a single day. He was so frustrated that he couldn't do anything about it. He went to several Taoist priests who claimed to have powerful magic powers and could move mountains and reclaim seas, but in the end there was no solution.

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 expert can he invite? !

When Uncle Jiu heard what Wencai and Qiu Sheng said, he didn't refute it. It seems that during this period, he saw himself and Ye Wentian killing zombies and exorcising female ghosts every day, and his heart was racing. There was never a chance for the two of them to take action. Now, I just want to practice my skills.

So Uncle Jiu stopped talking and ate quietly. Ye Wentian didn't care. Little things didn't matter, and he didn't covet Tan's millions of dollars.


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