After everyone calmed down, they heard the "crying" sound more and more clearly. It was coming from the coffin, and it seemed that someone was scratching the wooden board with his nails.

There is indeed someone in the coffin, but it is a dead person.

Can the dead still be resurrected and move?

The layout of the spiritual platform seemed gloomy, but now that this happened, I suddenly felt a gust of wind.

Mr. Zhao was frightened and quickly held the lid gun in his hand and shouted, "Will there be a mouse running into the coffin?"

This is not impossible, after all, the coffin has not been covered with a lid.

"You! Come and take a look."

Order a security guard.

The security team fought against each other and walked slowly over, just as they arrived at the edge of the coffin.

Huh!

Ren Zhong's body sat up straight.

"Mom!"

The security guard was so scared that he turned around and ran away.

"The corpse is raised!"

The other three security team members were also scared and hurriedly stepped back.

Taoist Master Linghe looked at their panicked expression coldly and called out: "Ms. Ren, come to my place soon. Your father lifted up his body and wanted to drink the blood of his relatives. He will be the first to find you."

Ren Tingting was so scared that she stood up and wanted to leave. She had no choice but to kneel for a long time, her legs were numb, and she sat on the ground. She looked at Mr. Zhao who was closest to her: "Cousin, save me."

Seeing my cousin's pitiful look, I felt sorry for her. Mr. Zhao was immediately aroused his ambition and said loudly: "Don't panic, cousin is here."

I ran over and picked up the person, but it was quite heavy, and my movements immediately became slow.

Several security team members who retreated to the door seemed to see the terrifying scene, and each looked frightened and shouted loudly: "Be careful, young master!"

"What!"

Mr. Zhao couldn't help looking back and saw Ren Chong jumping straight out of the coffin. He was wearing a shroud and his face turned black. Although his eyes were closed, his huge dark circles looked particularly bizarre.

Seeing this, Mr. Zhao was so horrible that he raised his legs and wanted to leave.

Huh!

The strong wind came from behind, and then my butt hurt and I suddenly howled like a pig.

It turned out that Ren Zhong's body was like a ghost. He came behind him in a flash and grabbed Mr. Zhao's buttocks with both hands. His fingers were full of long nails. At some point, they grew long nails, three or four inches long, and were as sharp as blades.

This insertion was filled with blood.

Mr. Zhao jumped up in pain and couldn't hold his cousin anymore. Ren Tingting rolled on the ground and fell in a mess.

Being a hero requires strength!

Mr. Zhao didn't care about his image anymore and crawled and rolled, so as not to be inserted more by the responsibilities behind him.

Bang bang bang bang!

Gunshots rang out and gunpowder filled with smoke.

The security team at the door fired.

Ren Chong was shot twice, and the puff sound was like a thumping iron, and his body was still stiff and straight, but his attention was attracted by the security guards who shot. He jumped, more than meter away, and jumped towards the other side.

"Go..."

Seeing that the gunfire could not kill the zombies, the three security team members dared not stay and fled in panic.

Mr. Zhao was so scared that he quickly ran towards Taoist Priest Linghe: "Master Taoist, please help me."

Taoist Master Linghe sneered: "Now, do you believe me?"

"I believe it!"

Mr. Zhao responded quickly and hid behind Taoist Master Linghe. He looked over and saw Tang Ye holding Ren Tingting. His cousin was hugging Tang Ye tightly with panic on his face, fearing that the boy would throw himself to the ground like his cousin.

The two are so close...

Mr. Zhao was very fond of it, but there was no way, and he had to thank Tang Ye afterwards.

Ren Chong stopped moving, stood there, slowly raised his hands and stuffed his ten fingers into his mouth.

There is blood on his finger, Mr. Zhao's blood.

Taoist Master Linghe saw it and cursed: "No, it licked the blood and was about to mutate."

From beginning to end, Tang Ye was observing coldly. He knew that zombies were divided into multiple levels according to their strength, the weakest was purple zombies, then white zombies, and then green zombies...

Normally, Ren Chong just started to get a corpse, so he should be a purple zombie. When the purple zombie started, he could not move freely and could only lie in the coffin and wait for the opportunity to evolve.

However, before, Ren Chong jumped out of the coffin, his movements were very sensitive, fierce, and very aggressive.

This situation is clearly manifested as a manifestation of green stagnation.

After only one day of death, Ren Zhong turned into a green zombie, which was abnormal in itself.

Now Ren Chong licks blood, and the blood belongs to Mr. Zhao. The two have a certain blood relationship. As expected, two or three inches of green hair grew on Ren Chong's thin and shriveled face.

Not only the face, but also the hands and feet.

The body is green and green, which is a sign of green stupor.

Seeing such a change, Mr. Zhao was completely shocked and his mouth kept trembling. He had never seen such a scene, which was completely beyond his cognition, and even Tang Ye didn't care about jealousy.

When he was doing the previous method, Taoist Linghe had already been dressed in a neat manner, and now it was just right in hand. He had already determined that Ren Zhong would definitely get a corpse tonight, so when Tang Ye was asked to take the magic weapon, he also took a lot of things to restrain zombies, such as glutinous rice and corpse-squeezing talismans.

“Commitment is on!”

It’s a green slap, and the Taoist is not afraid. It’s time to become famous in front of Mr. Zhao.

When Tang Ye put Ren Tingting down, the girl refused to let go, and her soft body kept rubbing.

"I'm going to help the master."

Tang Ye used a little force, broke free, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from the Taoist sac, and sprinkled it directly on Ren Chong's body.

The glutinous rice sticks to the body, and the crackling sounds are like a burst of beans.

The green zombie was hurt, hoho and screamed strangely.

When Mr. Zhao saw this, he was determined to be true. He couldn't figure out that a handful of rice could actually restrain the zombies. From this point of view, zombies are not that scary either.

Tang Ye scattered glutinous rice, Taoist Master Linghe held a mow bucket in his hand, and the two joined forces to force Ren Zhong around. The zombie rushed towards Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao was shocked. His butt was getting more and more painful, and he was unable to move. The lid was useless. He had been inserted back to his waist. Seeing that the zombie was originally, he took out something in a hurry.

But it is a cross!

Made in sterling silver, it cost a lot of money to invite it from Father Cage.

The priest said that the cross in his hand can drive away evil spirits...

However, Ren Zhong, who was rushing toward, had no fear and put his hands on Mr. Zhao's neck.

Mr. Zhao was both despaired and shouted "Help".

Although Taoist Master Linghe didn't like this guy, he would not stand by and watch him. Seeing that he was pinched to death by the zombie, he and Tang Ye pulled the ink thread, put it on the zombie's neck, and bounced it hard.

Bang!

The zombie suffered a pain, let go of Mr. Zhao, and jumped backwards.

Master Linghe refused to let go, and Mo Dou bounced, and every time he hit Ren Zhong, there was a burst sound. The shroud he was wearing was already torn and ragged. It looked as if he had been whipped.

There was noisy outside, but Captain Awei brought people to him. They did not dare to enter the mourning hall. They watched outside the door and saw the zombies jumping. Everyone looked at each other and was filled with cold air.
Chapter completed!