At dawn, Su Yang and Qiu Sheng slowly headed towards the Yizhuang. This time, it was not easy to subdue Dong Xiaoyu. They were physically and mentally exhausted.

At this moment, Su Yang was left with only a corpse-suppressing talisman, an evil-removing talisman, and a small thunder talisman.

However, there is no doubt that the harvest is still quite abundant. After killing Dong Xiaoyu this time, the system rewarded him with a total of 800 points of merit. Including the remaining 60 points of merit, a total of 860 points of merit.

Su Yang wanted to keep these merit values, and when he had time, he enfeoffed the small thunder talisman again, because for him, the most powerful talisman on his body was undoubtedly the small thunder talisman.

If the little thunder talisman can be enfeoffed with excellent quality, there will undoubtedly be greater chances of winning against the black-haired zombie transformed by Old Master Ren.

As for the twenty taels of silver that Huang Baiwan rewarded Su Yang and his group, Su Yang originally planned to divide it with Qiu Sheng evenly, but Qiu Sheng was not embarrassed to take it all. After all, Su Yang was undoubtedly the most in the process of killing Dong Xiaoyu this time.

Qiu Sheng just took five taels of silver and returned the remaining fifteen taels of silver to Su Yang. Su Yang did not continue to push the situation and took it away.

When I went back, for some reason, the wound on my shoulder that was gnawed by Dong Xiaoyu for the first time was a little painful.

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The gate of the Yizhuang Village was closed. It was already dawn and Wencai did not open the door, which surprised Su Yang and Qiu Sheng.

Su Yang had a vague premonition.

Qiu Sheng knocked on Qi Mu's door with his hand twice, shouting: "Master, Wencai, my junior brother and I are back, open the door quickly."

However, after knocking dozens of times, no one responded to the door, only Qiu Sheng's shouts echoed back and forth.

Qiu Sheng also realized something was wrong at this time, so he said to Su Yang: "You wait for me here first, I will climb over the wall and go in and take a look."

I saw Qiu Sheng turn over after a few seconds [      www.biquger.info] on the wall, a kite turned over and landed in the chariot courtyard. After half a stick of incense, the gate of the chariot village was opened from the inside.

Qiu Sheng said with a little panic in his expression: "Junior brother, Master and Wencai don't know what's going on in the charity village. I just went to the morgue to look around. The coffin that originally placed the body of Mr. Ren was scattered and the body was gone."

"Oh no!" Su Yang suddenly realized. He didn't expect that Old Master Ren's corpse would come so quickly.

He originally wanted to solve the problem of Dong Xiaoyu, the female ghost, before going to the morgue to guard the corpse of Mr. Ren, in case his corpse turned into a Ren family town and injured innocent people. However, he didn't expect that by chance, he was still one step too late and still couldn't catch up.

Su Yang stomped his feet and said, "Let's go to Master Ren's mansion. Something must have happened there. Master and Wencai must have rushed over."

Qiu Sheng was not slow to react. He once heard Uncle Jiu say that once a zombie gets out of corpses, the first thing he does is to harm his relatives first. In this way, something must have happened to Mr. Ren, so the master rushed over so quickly.

After he communicated with this joint, he immediately rushed towards Master Ren's mansion.

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Mr. Ren's home was wailing at this time. The daughter Ren Tingting, who was most beloved by his daughter during his lifetime, was wiping her nose and tears with a white handkerchief.

Her delicate little face was full of pain and sadness.

"Cousin, don't worry, I will definitely avenge my uncle-in-law." Awei straightened his clothes at this time, fiddled with the pistol inserted diagonally around his waist, and said majestic.

"Cousin, you must catch the real murderer, but don't wrongly accuse the good man." Ren Tingting said in a low voice while wiping her tears.

Awei naturally slapped his chest so loudly that he lifted the white cloth covering Mr. Ren's body. As a stinking stinking came, Mr. Ren's face turned blue, his eyes were bleeding, and there were two deep wounds on his neck.

He couldn't bear to look at it anymore and closed the white cloth, but he didn't expect that at this time, a middle-aged man stepped forward and lifted the white cloth without his consent.

The middle-aged man was the uncle Jiu who was guarding Yizhuang. As soon as Awei saw Uncle Jiu, his face immediately pulled down. He stepped forward with a bad expression and said, "Hey, who are you? Don't interfere with my case."

He had long seen this old Taoist who pretended to be mysterious in front of Mr. Ren all day long, and his three scathing disciples were trying to beat his cousin Ren Tingting every day, which naturally made him even more annoyed.

You know, his cousin is his only one.

Just now, a local squire representative stepped forward and asked, "Master Westward, what weapon did Mr. Ren kill?"

Awei's face immediately stopped, and then he said as if he had thought of something: "It's still necessary to ask, of course I was killed by a gun."

"Every shot hit the neck?" Uncle Jiu walked beside him as if he was deliberately dismantling his platform.

Awei's expression suddenly stopped, as if he felt that his guess was indeed a bit outrageous, so he said again: "Uh...ah, the murderer is a martial arts master, and he is good at letting darts. He released this, and this nine-son series of money darts, and only then did Master Ren kill him."

After Awei finished speaking, he seemed to be quite proud of his reasoning, feeling that there was no loophole and his hands were inserted into the belt, looking at everyone happily.

"Where is the escort?" said Uncle Jiu.

Awei suddenly couldn't answer, and he said in anger, "Hey, I'm handling the case, don't interfere with me, you know, what did you say he killed?"

Uncle Jiu was about to answer, but he didn't expect Su Yang's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Master, the female ghost in Mr. Huang's house was driven away by Qiu Sheng and I. Mr. Huang also said he would give us a plaque to our charity village."

Su Yang had long heard the argument between Uncle Jiu and Awei. According to the plot in the movie, Uncle Jiu would soon follow up: "I think he was fucked to death with his nails."

Uncle Jiu's words also put him in a short prison sentence. Su Yang naturally wanted to avoid this matter, so he hurriedly shouted at the door.

Su Yang's words interrupted what Uncle Jiu originally wanted to say. Uncle Jiu was stunned for a while, and before he could react, he was pulled aside by Su Yang.

Su Yang whispered to Uncle Jiu's ear and said, "Master, don't argue with him. This kid has long seen that our master and apprentice are not going well. If he gets a handle and puts you in prison, it will be more than worth the effort."

Uncle Jiu woke up like a dream, and felt a chill behind his back. If it weren't for the reminder of his little disciple, he would have been bad.
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