Reincarnation of Terror: a Hundred Times Reward

When I return to the real world, I will greet the knocker who has scared him for more than half a month!

At the time of Lin Chuan's plan.

哐!

There was a strange noise in the place where the old man's body was stored.

Lin Chuan was surprised.

"It looks like the corpse has changed."

Lin Chuan stood up.

With the eyes of the sky open, I saw that the evil spirit suddenly increased.

Obviously the coffin was opened, causing the body gas in the coffin to leak out.

According to the original plot, the two of Qiu Sheng Wencai did not play the ink fountain at the bottom of the coffin, causing the zombies to break out of the coffin.

Killed Master Ren and injured Wencai.

However, after being reminded by myself, this should be avoided.

But when he thought of the unreliability between Wencai and Qiusheng, Lin Chuan felt a little worried.

So stepped forward, approached over there, and went over to see the situation.

At the door, I happened to see Jiu Shu who was also awakened.

"You also found out?"

Uncle Jiu stood still and saw the extraordinary eyes of Lin Chuan.

My heart trembled even more.

It was only a few hours, and I didn't expect the other party to be able to use the sky eye so quickly.

"I just saw an evil spirit."

Lin Chuan nodded.

Afterwards, the two entered at the same time, their eyes falling on the coffin.

It was found that the ink fountain bombed the entire coffin evenly, including the bottom of the coffin.

However, a black handprint on the side board of the coffin is extremely conspicuous!

really……

The corpse has changed! .

Chapter Fifteen: Greatly Increased Strength, Plan Alone [New Book Seeking Flowers]

This black handprint was obviously the trace left by the corpse of the old man in the coffin.

"The plot really changed."

Lin Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the original play, Uncle Jiu was also shocked to check.

But there was not a handprint to sound the alarm for Jiu Shu.

It is precisely because of the relaxation of vigilance that zombies are causing harm.

"My ink fountain, when he reached Yang, his corpse had just changed, and his strength is not good, so he should not be able to get out."

"And ordinary zombies, the strength is not too high, can not be fierce in the daytime, will fall into a deep sleep."

"But if he is allowed to absorb the blood of the closest person, his strength will be greatly improved, and it will be difficult to deal with at that time."

Uncle Nine checked and felt that the zombie was still in the coffin, so he felt relieved.

And in front of Lin Chuan, boasted a word or two of himself.

Lin Chuan couldn't help but cast a blank glance at the boast of Uncle Jiu.

This ink fountain is indeed okay, but Jiu Shu underestimated Wen Cai Qiusheng's unreliability.

If he hadn't reminded him, there would be no ink fountain at the bottom of the coffin.

No matter how strong this ink fountain is, it won’t be restricted to zombies.

"But it feels like it can't last a few days."

Lin Chuan reminded.

"really."

Uncle Ji nodded.

Every time a zombie tries to break the coffin, it will lose the masculinity of the ink fountain.

It's just a restriction, and it certainly won't last long.

"However, the teacher has found another precious place that can gather the sun and disperse the yin. As long as the coffin is buried, within a few days, the corpse energy of the old man can be dissipated and turned into an ordinary corpse. ."

The Ninth Uncle smiled peacefully.

In the past few days, first use the ink fountain to suppress it. Once the time comes, the zombie can still be cured.

After speaking, he glanced at Lin Chuan again, with a curious expression, "By the way, you haven't rested yet? You don't need to fight like that, palm thunder is not so easy to master."

While talking, Uncle Jiu recalled.

He grasped the palm thunder and used it for a few days.

Ten days.

However, considering Lin Chuan's talent, if he said ten days, he would definitely be humiliating himself.

Still shameless, just blow yourself a little, after all, the master also wants face.

"Ah, it took me a day or two to master it."

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Jiu Shu's serious and upright face, but he said this calmly.

"Do you master it in a day or two? The master is amazing!"

Lin Chuan sighed sincerely.