After some fun and noise, with the continuous sound of firecrackers at midnight, a busy year finally came to an end.
After a while, everyone yawned and went to rest, leaving Qiu Sheng and Wencai to watch the incense.
Why the two of them
Uncle Jiu: You let the master do it, what should the two apprentices do
Simu: Hmm? I'm a guest.
Russell: Hmm? Let me go, or I'll sue you for exploiting child labor!
Qiu Sheng Wencai: ...
They could only shake their heads helplessly and began their long night vigil.
Soon, Qiu Sheng used the trick of urinating to trick the little zombie out of the coffin in the basement.
Although the little zombie doesn't need to sleep, it is placed in the basement by Uncle Jiu, where it absorbs the evil energy from the three evil spirits.
This is faster and much stronger than absorbing the essence of the moon.
And with the occasional help from the Silver-Armored Zombie, it's a simple matter why the little zombie becomes smarter and smarter.
To put it bluntly, the little zombie, who had only practiced for half a month, could easily defeat Qiu Sheng, no, beat Wencai.
It is easy for Qiu Sheng to do it without any Taoist magic, yellow talismans or magic tools.
Although this is somewhat embarrassing for the zombie clan, it is still quite impressive, considering that it is just a malnourished little zombie.
A zombie, but not entirely.
Under Qiu Sheng's loving care, the little zombie was successfully fooled by the three tomatoes and ran excitedly to the incense table to burn incense.
Qiu Sheng Wencai closed the door, added a lot of firewood to the brazier, stuck two warming talismans on his body, lay down on the table and fell asleep.
Speaking of this Warm Sun Talisman, we have to mention one person.
That's Russell.
Although the winter in Renjia Town is not cold and it snows only once every few years, Russell rubbed his hands and invented a new talisman that day.
This is the Warm Yang Talisman. It has no other use. When you stick it on your body, it will bring you just one word: warmth.
It’s really interesting to see how interesting Uncle Jiu’s expression was at that time. The look on his face, as if he wanted to say something but didn’t know how to say it, and could only sigh, was really interesting.
The room became warmer and warmer, and soon, the two of them fell into a sound sleep.
At this time, Renjia Town gradually fell into a state of calm. Every house was decorated with lights and lanterns, but no one came and went anymore.
The little zombie sat on the chair, waiting for the incense on the incense table without moving.
Suddenly, a ball of fur rolled down beside him.
"Ah!"
The little zombie looked at Qiu Sheng Wencai who was sleeping soundly, then looked at the ball of hair at his feet and bent down to pick it up.
The fur ball shrank back.
"Ah!"
The little zombie was immediately happy and jumped forward.
The fur ball suddenly shrank back.
He jumped again.
The ball of fur shrank outward and jumped out of the threshold.
The little zombie hesitated for a moment, looked back at the incense, and saw that there was still a lot, so he jumped out again.
The small figure gradually disappeared in the courtyard.
The whistling cold wind instantly woke up Qiu Sheng who was sleeping soundly.
Wencai next to him was still sleeping like a dead pig, not moving at all. Even when the cold wind blew on his face, he just pouting.
Qiu Sheng glanced at the hall with sleepy eyes. It was empty, which scared him to death.
He turned over suddenly and jumped up from the bed.
Looking left and right, he did not see the little zombie in the house, but instead saw a wide open door.
"broken!"
Qiu Sheng's face changed and he ran out the door quickly.
The little zombie suddenly disappeared, which really scared him.
The master said at night that the little zombie must not show up easily, because it is a treasure for evil spirits to increase their power and can be easily stolen.
Even if it wasn't stolen, if it ran onto the street and accidentally hit someone and sucked their blood, then it would be the end of you!
The junior brother has a magic trick that can control the little zombies, but he can't.
Don't let anything happen.
As Qiu Sheng stepped through the door, he felt cold all over, his eyes blurred, and he felt like he had fallen into a pool of water.
Where did the pond in the yard come from
He had no time to think at this moment. The suffocating feeling that surged in his heart made him feel really uncomfortable.
Breathing became increasingly difficult, and Qiu Sheng struggled desperately, but he still felt dizzy.
No matter whether he moved forward or backward, no matter how he struggled, it was as if he was sunk deeply into the river, unable to move at all.
He wanted to open his mouth and scream, but every time he opened his mouth, countless water poured into his mouth, suffocating him and making him unable to speak.
Qiu Sheng's mind was fuzzy. Whenever he was about to suffocate, a light would appear in his chest. It was the Zhengtian Stone, which made his breathing smoother.
But what followed was rapid breathing difficulties.
Charity cemetery.
At this time, the courtyard was shrouded in bleak moonlight, and a gray mist surrounded the air.
Qiu Sheng was seen kneeling on the ground, pinching his neck with both hands. His face was ferocious and he was breathing heavily, but his face was still red and he was suffocating badly.
And on the top of the wall, a black shadow was watching silently. It had a pointed face covered with white hair and its eyeballs emitting green light, which was particularly weird.
Next to it, the little zombie was holding the ball of fur and rocking it happily from side to side, not knowing what was going on.
The gray fog was exactly what the black shadow spit out.
With the sound of a light kick, the black shadow slowly stepped forward, taking two steps at a time, and walked gracefully in front of Qiu Sheng.
He slowly stretched out his claws, which flashed fiercely in the moonlight.
As if smelling the yang energy and blood on Qiu Sheng's body, the black shadow licked his tongue and looked at the flashing Zhengtian Stone with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Qiu Sheng didn't react at all, his eyes were full of confusion. Looking at the endless river, he clapped his hands desperately, looking for air.
At this moment, a face emerged from the water and appeared from the dark gloom.
What kind of face is this!
Gray, old, without any blood in his eyes, dry lips, withered face, eyes and teeth, all revealing greed.
"No!"
Qiu Sheng roared subconsciously, he felt like there was a knife in his chest.
Where did the knife in the chest come from
The old face was getting closer and closer to him. Qiu Sheng didn't have time to think, he stretched out his hand, pulled out the knife from his chest, and chopped it out fiercely.
Somehow, the knife slipped out of his hand.
That withered old face smiled, and its smile was particularly strange and particularly happy.
The dark shadow looked at Qiu Sheng throwing away the Zhengtian Stone on his chest and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
But in an instant, it couldn't help covering its mouth with its hands, but it was too late.
A roar rang out from the room, the sound shaking the earth.
"Bold monster!"
The black shadow turned around and tried to escape, but was instantly entangled by a red glowing ink line.
Then Cang Tian pointed his finger and instantly pressed the black shadow from top to bottom, crushing it to the ground, turning it into minced meat.
Qiu Sheng instantly returned to reality, looking blankly at his master holding the ink line and his fellow apprentice standing beside him.
"Why, what's wrong?"
"You wet the bed!"
"What??"