In order to eat, I signed a contract with the system

Chapter 841 Zombie World 17

"Ruyi, you are so powerful?" Qiu Sheng was stunned. Before, Uncle Jiu always called Ruyi "fellow Taoist" and asked him and Wencai to call Ruyi "senior", saying that Ruyi's cultivation was higher than his. Qiu Sheng refused to believe it and never changed his words. Now he realized that what Uncle Jiu said was true.

"Yeah, so I'm so good?" Ruyi was also surprised. She thought she really had to start all over again. It turned out not to be the case. No, it turned out not to be entirely true?

"Great!"

No matter whether it is purification or demon-breaking, as long as it can kill the zombies, it is much better than the situation previously imagined.

"Qiu Sheng, hurry to town to find Uncle Jiu. Wencai has been infected with corpse poison and is about to turn into a zombie. We can't wait any longer!"

As for the body of Old Master Ren, just leave it alone. Anyway, he has turned back into a real corpse now, so it’s okay to leave it alone.

Qiu Sheng finally realized what was happening and quickly stopped talking. "Right, we need to go find Master right away and tell him that we have dealt with the zombies."

"Ruyi, I'll leave Wencai to you for now. I'm going to find my master now."

Ruyi nodded. After Qiu Sheng left, Ruyi was still worried, so she tied Wencai to the pillar of the morgue with a rope before he completely turned into a zombie. Then she carefully recalled the methods used by Taoist Simu and Master Ikkyu in "Uncle Zombie" to remove corpse poison.

"Hmm... I can't remember, damn it." Unfortunately, the time was too long ago and Ruyi really couldn't remember it. She could only barely remember that glutinous rice could remove the corpse poison. So Ruyi first went to the kitchen to find glutinous rice, and then cooked glutinous rice porridge and fed it to Wencai without waiting for it to cool down.

I don’t know if it was because of the scalding glutinous rice porridge or if the glutinous rice porridge was really effective, but after drinking the glutinous rice porridge that Ruyi poured into his mouth, Wencai’s complexion looked a little better and he regained consciousness.

"Ruyi, what happened to me? Is Master back?" Wencai, who only saw Ruyi after waking up, but not Qiu Sheng or Uncle Jiu, had a flash of panic in his eyes, "Where's Senior Brother? Where did Senior Brother go?"

"You, you were scratched by a zombie and the poison attacked your heart. You almost turned into a zombie. I just fed you a bowl of glutinous rice porridge, which should temporarily slow down the attack of the poison. Now that you are awake, you can press the raw glutinous rice on the wound to absorb the poison."

"As for Uncle Jiu, he hasn't come back yet, but Qiu Sheng has already ridden his bike to the town to find him. It seems he should be back before dawn." Ru Yiwencai felt uneasy and hurried to explain.

After listening to Ruyi's explanation, Wencai finally felt relieved. He thought they would die at the hands of zombies tonight. He didn't expect that his senior brother Qiu Sheng, who looked similar to him, was actually very good at fighting zombies. He could actually kill the zombies even when Uncle Jiu was not around.

Wencai thought so in his heart and said so out loud. After hearing Wencai say that it was Qiu Sheng who solved the zombie, Ruyi smiled and did not refute. Anyway, as long as Qiu Sheng came back, it would be certain who solved the zombie.

Uncle Jiu was left at the Ren Mansion by Ren Tingting to rest. When Qiu Sheng rode over on his bike late at night, Uncle Jiu was really scared. He knew that something must have happened at the charity cemetery, otherwise Qiu Sheng would not have ridden over on purpose so late at night.

Sure enough, after listening to Qiu Sheng's description, Uncle Jiu realized that after the zombie escaped, it did not hide, but ran to the charity cemetery to seek revenge on Wencai and Qiu Sheng.

"Qiu Sheng, where is Wencai? The zombies have gone to the charity cemetery. How is Wencai now? Is he still staying in the charity cemetery?" To Uncle Jiu, Wencai is not only an apprentice, but also a son-in-law. He is the future keeper of the charity cemetery. In Uncle Jiu's heart, Wencai's safety is very important.

"Master, Wencai was scratched by a zombie. We don't know how to remove the poison from the zombie, so we rushed to town to find you."

"How long has Wencai been scratched by zombies? No, we have to go back to the charity cemetery quickly, otherwise Wencai will be beyond saving!" When Uncle Jiu heard that Wencai was scratched by zombies, he picked up the peach wood sword on the table and walked out, not forgetting to ask about Wencai's condition as he walked.

"At least three hours." Qiu Sheng made a rough estimate and told Uncle Jiu the answer with a serious face.

"Three hours?"

"You mean the zombies went to the funeral home three hours ago? How did you survive these three hours? Where are the zombies? Are they still in the funeral home now?"

Uncle Jiu originally thought that Qiu Sheng was able to escape from the charity cemetery safely because he and Wencai hid in the room where the portrait of the ancestor was enshrined in the charity cemetery, and the zombies left because they could not get in. But now, according to what Qiu Sheng said, the portrait of the ancestor could not last more than three hours.

"The zombies are still in the funeral home, but they should be fine now."

Qiu Sheng saw that Uncle Jiu was very anxious, so he quickly explained, "Master, don't worry. Although the zombies did go to the charity cemetery three hours ago, they have been dealt with now."

"Solved? You mean you and Wencai solved a white zombie?" It's not that Uncle Jiu looked down on his two apprentices, it's just that such a thing is impossible. Qiu Sheng is better. Although he doesn't have much magic power, he has kung fu skills, so he can escape if he can't beat the zombie. But Wencai is worse. Not only does he have no magic power, his kung fu is also a mess. When he told Uncle Jiu that just two people like this could solve the ferocious white zombie, Uncle Jiu shook his head to express his disbelief.

“Hehe,” Qiu Sheng laughed dryly, “Actually, it was Ruyi who dealt with the zombies, not Wencai and I.”

"Ruyi?" Uncle Jiu slapped his head. He was so anxious that he forgot that there was a Ruyi in the charity cemetery. But Ruyi couldn't use her magic power now, and she didn't know any external martial arts. How did she deal with the zombies?

Uncle Jiu asked whatever he wanted to ask, so Qiu Sheng rode his bicycle with Uncle Jiu, and all the way he was beaming with joy, enthusiastically describing the scene he had seen. Uncle Jiu's brows furrowed more and more as he listened, just like he was listening to Qiu Sheng telling a story.

"Qiu Sheng, are you saying that Ruyi didn't do anything but just lightly touched the zombie, and then the zombie started to scream and emit black gas, and finally the black gas emitted light and then fell down with a bang and turned back into a corpse?!"

"Could it be that it was too dark and you are dazzled?" Uncle Jiu has been killing zombies for so many years, but he has never seen a person who has turned into a zombie or a corpse that can turn back into a zombie.

"It's true, Master, I really didn't lie!" Qiu Sheng was indignant. This time he really didn't lie.

"Qiu Sheng, tell me what happened at that time again in detail, from beginning to end. Don't miss anything." After hearing Qiu Sheng's tone, Uncle Jiu finally believed that he was not lying, so he strictly asked Qiu Sheng to tell the scene again.

This time, Qiu Sheng did not dare to use any exaggerated words and honestly recounted the scene. Uncle Jiu frowned and listened carefully. Suddenly, he heard Qiu Sheng say that before the zombie emitted black air, Ruyi's fist flashed with golden light. His eyes lit up immediately.

"Golden light! It seems to be this. What kind of golden light can turn a zombie back into a corpse? The light of the Golden Light Mantra," Uncle Jiu shook his head. It shouldn't be this. "Could it be the Buddha's light?" But Ruyi is obviously not a Buddhist. "Besides the Golden Light Mantra and the Buddha's light, what other light is golden?"

Uncle Jiu always felt that the answer was in his mind, but for some reason he couldn't remember it when the words came to his lips.