Hobby collecting?!
Uncle Jiu shook his head. Deep down, he didn't believe that Chu Xiao collected zombies just out of hobby. He must be hiding something from him.
But even though Uncle Jiu knew that Chu Xiao was hiding something from him, he could do nothing about it.
Asking Chu Xiao to take the zombie from him? No way! After all, Chu Xiao had caught the zombie, so Uncle Jiu couldn't bring himself to ask for it.
Grab the zombie from Chu Xiao by force? Uncle Jiu shook his head. He thought that all the people present together might not be a match for Chu Xiao. How could he grab it? !
Helplessly, Uncle Jiu had to take a step back and said.
"Zombies are evil creatures. Their meaning is ominous. If you invite them, you will surely suffer harm to your own safety."
"Although you are powerful, you still have to be careful," Uncle Jiu said, and took out a few corpse-suppressing talismans and handed them to Chu Xiao. "Take these talismans. They are still very useful when necessary. At least they are more useful than your fists."
Uncle Jiu recalled the horrific scene where Chu Xiao punched the zombie just now, and he couldn't speak clearly. A person with such a strong body is rarely seen once in a hundred years.
Chu Xiao stared blankly at the corpse-suppressing talisman in his hand, thinking that Uncle Jiu was asking about the whereabouts of the zombie in order to force him to cremate it!
I never expected it to be so anticlimactic and even give myself an extra corpse-suppressing talisman.
But it’s better this way, it’s better to have more corpse-suppressing talismans to be prepared!
Chu Xiao flicked his wrist and put the corpse-suppressing talisman into the storage ring. After all, it was a small item that he used frequently at the moment, so it was convenient to put it in the ring.
However, Chu Xiao's move surprised Uncle Jiu again. The corpse-suppressing talisman given to Chu Xiao disappeared in the blink of an eye. Then he looked at the ancient ring on his finger.
"Is this a storage ring?!" Uncle Jiu was speechless. Chu Xiao had so many treasures on him that any one of them could be a sect treasure. It completely refreshed Uncle Jiu's worldview.
What made Uncle Jiu speechless was that Chu Xiao waved his hand and explained casually, "This is indeed a storage ring, just a small gadget."
Uncle Jiu's face darkened. If these were called gadgets, then how should he define the treasures in his home
A piece of junk that's not even as good as a gadget
"This Chu Xiao is definitely the successor of some hidden family. He must have come down the mountain to gain experience this time," Uncle Jiu nodded secretly and thought, "Yes, it must be true. Otherwise, how can we explain that he has such a strange cultivation level at such a young age and has so many huge treasures."
Chu Xiao couldn't care what Uncle Jiu was thinking now. His mind was now in his own body. After the zombies were subdued, the Black Lotus of Reincarnation had already condensed into a second lotus petal. This was completely within Chu Xiao's expectations.
A battle at Ren Mansion!
Chu Xiao became the biggest beneficiary among them. He not only obtained two lotus petals, but also caught a top-grade zombie.
In the small village, Chu Xiao's reputation also became famous. With the exaggerated publicity of Awei's security team, Chu Xiao became a god on earth, almost an omnipotent being.
He is nicknamed Chu Daxian, the land immortal.
The power of word of mouth is truly terrifying.
And the biggest victim in the battle of Ren Mansion was none other than Ren Tingting, the only survivor of Ren Mansion.
Ren Tingting, who had just returned from studying in the provincial capital, should have been enjoying the leisurely life of her own Ren family, but now, in just a few days, Master Ren is dead! Master Ren's corpse has turned into a zombie!
The Ren family, which was already on the verge of collapse, collapsed in an instant.
How can Ren Tingting, who knows nothing, shoulder the burden of the Ren family alone
For Ren Tingting, it was like the sky had fallen down, catching her off guard and leaving her helpless.
On this day, Chu Xiao was practicing in the courtyard of Ren Mansion. Ren Tingting stood quietly aside, watching Chu Xiao seriously.
He had been staying in Ren's mansion for some time because he really had nowhere else to go. Ren's mansion was large and spacious, so he just moved in.
Occasionally, Chu Xiao would go to Uncle Jiu's charity cemetery to discuss some matters of cultivation with his uncle. Although Chu Xiao did not practice Maoshan Taoism, during this period of time, he began to try to learn the magic in the Book of the Dead and studied hard according to the ancient Egyptian recorded by Saito Ichi. With the help of Maoshan Taoism, he also figured out some basics.
The magic that Chu Xiao focused on choosing was not magic like summoning undead mummies or summoning sandstorms, but magic that was more practical to him.
Curse the weakness!
As the name suggests, Chu Xiao injects his inner strength into the Book of the Dead as energy, and then chants the ancient Egyptian spells in the Bible, so that he can cast undead magic that puts the target into a weakened state.
Chu Xiao has experimented with its power. The more internal energy he injects into the Book of the Dead, the stronger the weakening effect on the target will be.
Such a powerful magic, if it weren't for the very long charging time, would be an unstoppable trump card for a counterattack.
Imagine that when fighting with Vegeta, Chu Xiao had used a weakening move early on, instantly reducing Vegeta's combat effectiveness. At that time, Vegeta's life or death would still be decided by Chu Xiao.
The small book stand that book lovers used before has been shut down, and now basically everyone is using the \Mimi\Reading\app \\ .
But this is just a theoretical assumption. Vegeta would never give Chu Xiao so much time to chant a magic spell.
After all, they are all battle-hardened cosmic warriors, and have naturally dealt with many aliens such as magicians. For this situation, Vegeta and others naturally have ways to deal with it.
Let’s stop here and return to the present.
Chu Xiao held the Bible of the Dead in his hand and read it carefully.
Uncle Jiu naturally knew about the Bible of the Dead, but in his eyes, this book was simply an evil book that should have been thrown into the fire and burned clean. However, he was no match for Chu Xiao and could only give up.
I lamented in the charity cemetery all day long, such a talented person with great potential actually practiced such an evil way. My way is in danger! The world is in danger! People's hearts are in danger!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Just as Chu Xiao was studying the Bible of the Dead, the door of the Ren Mansion was slammed violently, disrupting Chu Xiao's thoughts.
I saw a group of burly men dressed as thugs rushing into Ren's mansion.
"Where are the people from the Ren family? Get out here now and get the money! Pay your debts!"
The leader was a middle-aged man with a bloated head and a big belly, as if he was pregnant and about to give birth at any time. Eight of his ten fingers were wearing jewel rings, and the gold chain around his neck weighed at least a pound.
"Ha!" Chu Xiao felt happy. He didn't expect that there are such social figures in this era. It really opened his eyes.
The man came in and saw Chu Xiao and Ren Tingting at a glance. His eyes rolled and he bowed.
"My name is Huang Baiwan, I guess you are the immortal Chu Daxian on earth, right?!"
"The land immortal Chu Daxian?!" Chu Xiao was stunned. When did he get this nickname? Why does the word Daxian sound like it's talking about a weasel
"I came to the Ren Mansion today to find someone from the Ren family and ask them to compensate my Huang family for their losses. That day, Master Ren borrowed 10,000 yuan from me to run his business. Although Master Ren is no longer with us, I have to pay this money back. I hope Master Chu will not interfere in the private affairs of the Huang and Ren families."
Chu Xiao frowned. He had never asked about the Ren family's affairs, so he really didn't know about this.
"You're talking nonsense!" Ren Tingting said angrily, "My father never mentioned this matter when he was alive, and I haven't found any written evidence. You just made this up."
"Ms. Ren, how could I talk nonsense? It's written clearly in black and white that I, Huang Baiwan, am worth millions of dollars, how could I lie to a little girl like you?!" Huang Baiwan took out a piece of paper with a handprint on it and waved it in front of Chu Xiao and Ren Tingting.
"This..." Ren Tingting was young after all, and was speechless for a moment, and asked Chu Xiao for help pitifully.
Chu Xiao shook his head, thinking that it was a way of repaying the kindness of having the person stay with him during this period of time!
Chu Xiao raised his palm and shot an ice crystal towards Huang Baiwan. Puff! The ice crystal immediately started to work on Huang Baiwan's body like millions of insects devouring flesh and blood.
The thugs beside Huang Baiwan saw that their employer had been hit and were about to rush towards Chu Xiao, but they heard a scream. Huang Baiwan fell to the ground with a thud, scratching his flesh frantically, shaking all over, and blood flowed down in the blink of an eye.
Hiss! The thugs stopped immediately. No one dared to step forward. They all stayed ten feet away from Huang Baiwan, not daring to get close. They looked at Chu Xiao with fear in their eyes.
"Huang Baiwan, I want to ask you! About the debt! Is it true or false?" Chu Xiao said lightly.
"Ah! It's true! Really!"
"Hmph!" Chu Xiao snorted coldly, and grabbed the document from Huang Baiwan's hand with one hand again. He glanced at it and threw it to Ren Tingting.
Ren Tingting took a closer look and immediately said, "I don't know if the fingerprints on it are my father's, but this signature is definitely not my father's handwriting. He is lying."
Rehmannia wanwan was struggling and squirming on the ground. When he heard this, his whole body froze and he immediately changed his words, "It's fake. I want to swallow up the Ren family's property. Please, let me go."
Chu Xiao smiled coldly and pointed with one finger. A red pill fell into Huang Baiwan's mouth and the itch on his body stopped immediately.
"This pill can relieve your itch for three days. After three days, I want you to bring one million dollars. That's enough money! I will help you relieve the itch. If you don't have enough money, you will die!"
Huang Baiwan's legs went limp, he collapsed to the ground and fainted.
"Carry him! Get out of here!"