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Chapter 19 The Troubled Awei

Su Yang held the corpse-suppressing talisman blown by the cold wind in the air again in his palm, and then looked around him around. He vaguely remembered that in the original plot, Mr. Ren seemed to have "disappeared" once.

Qiu Sheng found Mr. Ren, who had turned into a zombie behind the mirror, and was caught off guard and suffered a considerable loss.

Su Yang naturally would not repeat the same mistake. He took off the peach wood sword bound on his back from the black cloth. The wooden sword was about three feet long and half an inch wide, and the whole body was filled with a heavy date color.

According to Jiu Shuyan, the longer the peach wood material used in the peach wood sword, the more the color it is, the more it will be reddish. This shows that Su Yang's peach wood sword is also an excellent top-quality one.

The maroon sword was covered with dried blood, and it had condensed into red patches at this time, which were left over from the last time when he was fighting against the enemy Dong Xiaoyu.

Su Yang used a black cloth covering the peach wood sword to wipe the sword, and then threw it to the ground.

He held the corpse-suppressing talisman in one hand and opened the way with a peach wood sword in the other hand. He slowly walked to the full-body mirror behind Su Yang. Behind Su Yang, Qiu Sheng held the Mo Dou and waited nervously.

Su Yang's nervous expression was slowly reflected in the full-body mirror. He carefully used the peach wood sword to lift the full-body mirror in front of him.

With a "bang", the mirror shattered and made a crisp sound, Master Ren's hideous blue face slowly appeared from the darkness.

Su Yang was prepared for a long time, so there was no trace of surprise. The peach wood sword in his hand instantly danced a sword flower and pointed it towards Mr. Ren's chest.

At this moment, I felt like I was touching a stubborn stone, and the reaction force made Su Yang's tiger's mouth feel a little numb.

"Junior brother, come here, you don't have magic power, simply relying on the evil-proof power of the Peach Wood Sword, which doesn't have much effect on zombies. Come and help me open the ink-dump line."

When Su Yang heard this, he quickly jumped back two steps, then took the head of the Mo Dou line handed over by Qiu Sheng behind him. The two pulled out a horizontal line and called Master Ren who was rushing towards him.

The evil-suppressing power itself on the Mo Dou line beat Master Ren to flew backwards, let out a scream, and fell to the ground on his back.

Su Yang took advantage of this time and put the corpse-squeezing talisman in his hand on Mr. Ren's forehead. He saw a familiar light flashing through the complicated runes on the talisman paper. Mr. Ren suddenly stopped in place like a stone statue.

Qiu Sheng took a breath twice, then looked at Su Yang again, and said in a little bit of shock: "I'll pick up the lychee firewood. Junior brother, please be careful of Mr. Ren's body, so you can't let the corpse-suppressing talisman fall off again."

Su Yang nodded when he heard this. He first carefully placed Mr. Ren's body on the cold floor, making him look up to the sky, and at the same time took out the two handfuls of raw glutinous rice that Qiu Sheng had just given him.

Then he carefully filled the raw glutinous rice in his hand between Mr. Ren's open mouth and nose. However, after only filling in it for less than half of it, he heard a loud shouting outside the door.

"You guys, idiots, let you watch out for my cousin, playing cards, playing cards, playing cards here." Ah Wei's scolding came in through the crack of the door, but most of them were blocked outside the door, making the sound sound a bit muffled.

"Click--" The sound of the key turning in the keyhole came into Su Yang's ears coldly.

Hiding!

This was Su Yang's first idea, and he quickly put it into practice. Qiu Sheng seemed to be similar to what he thought, and had already found a place to hide and hid.

"Food bucket, waste, you guys are really idiots." Awei slowly asked his subordinates to open the door lock, and the shouting in his mouth was mixed with the creaking sound when the iron door was pushed open.

"Where do you think so many tattered branches? What do you guys think? Let me tell you if there is any problem with my cousin's body, I'll ask you." As soon as Ah Wei came in, he tripped by the dry lychee firewood that Qiu Sheng had placed halfway up. He cursed in his mouth, and slapped several hard on his hands' wide hat brim.

"What's going on?" Awei saw his cousin's uncle lying on the cold floor, his face covered with glutinous rice grains, and even his mouth and nose were filled with a lot. A piece of brown talisman paper was posted on his forehead, which swelled with the cool night wind.

This scene looks a bit weird.

"You guys, how do you think of my cousin's uncle? Why did my cousin's corpse betrayed like this?" Awei was naturally angry when he saw the scene in front of him. After all, he was his cousin's uncle. No matter who could see the corpse of his relatives being so trashed, I would feel uncomfortable.

He looked around and suddenly saw a black corner of his clothes, and a sneer flashed across his face: "Ah, it turns out that he is hiding here."

While pulling out the pistol inserted in the belt, he ordered to his surrounding subordinates: "You guys, go out and lock the door. Remember, no one is allowed to open the door if they call."

The soldiers wanted to be scolded again. After receiving Awei's order, they hurriedly left here and locked the door with a "snake".

Awei rubbed his palms with some excitement. He gently glanced at the corner of the black clothes with his pistol intentionally or unintentionally, and at the same time bent down to Master Ren's body:

"Cousin Uncle, don't be afraid. Those who slaughter your body, cousin will help you avenge you."

After Awei said that, he did not forget to tear off the yellow-brown talisman paper casually and throw it aside. However, what he had not noticed was that when he just lifted the yellow talisman, Mr. Ren's eyes, which had been closed tightly, suddenly opened.

Su Yang was hiding behind a wooden board, and he was always a little uneasy. Although he did not follow the plot at the moment, he still felt that with Awei's personality, he would definitely tear off the corpse-suppressing talisman attached to Mr. Ren's head as soon as possible.

If Awei was also bitten to death by Master Ren, then the matter would be a big deal. He couldn't help but poke his head out, and a bullet suddenly shot on the ground in front of him, firing a deep bullet hole.

Sure enough, what he was most worried about happened. Without the constraints of the corpse-suppressing talisman, Mr. Ren was already driven by the most basic desire for flesh and blood, and slowly stood up from his feet and walked towards Awei.

"Be careful behind you." Su Yang hurriedly reminded Mr. Ren when he saw that Mr. Ren had already walked behind Awei.

Awei held the military cap and said with some disdain, "You are pretending to be mysterious. Isn't it my cousin behind me?" Awei's voice suddenly stopped.

While he was talking, he touched his right hand with his back.
Chapter completed!
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