Chapter 89 (1/2)

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Uncle Jiu picks out a grain of glutinous rice from the bowl. The glutinous rice passes through the burning flame. It burns and falls into the porcelain bowl filled with chicken blood. Pour the prepared black ink into the bowl.

In the mouth of the burning bowl, uncle Jiu stirred it quickly with his fingers, blending three different materials.

A piece of red blood in the bowl turned black in an instant.

Then, uncle Jiu put the eight trigrams order upside down at the mouth of the bowl, then turned it upside down and stood it up.

The black chicken blood flows out slowly from the bottom corner of the eight trigrams, and the way is on the ink line.

”Master, where is the bullet?” Qiu Sheng asked.

Hand the prepared ink bucket to Qiusheng: ”it's on the coffin.”

Qiusheng and Wencai began to cooperate to play ink on the surface of the coffin.

”The whole coffin has to be on the line!” In the face of two always careless apprentices, nine uncle reminded.

Qiusheng, Wencai should be a, continue to give the coffin play ink line.

Uncle Jiu took out incense and began to prepare.

”People divide good people and bad people, corpses divide zombies and corpses.” Uncle Jiu picked up a handful of incense and lit it on the flame of the red candle.

”People are not only good and bad, but also men and women.” Wencai interjected.

”Master, if you want to talk, you'd better get in the way.” Uncle Jiu stares at Wen Cai.

”The corpse of Mr. Ren is the corpse that is about to become a zombie.” Nine uncle tone heavy say.

”How can a corpse become a zombie?” Qiu Sheng asked.

”How can people become bad people?” Wencai once again asked a question without IQ.

”People become bad because they don't win.” Jiushu said as he waded along: ”the reason why the corpse became a zombie is that he took a breath more.”

”What does it mean to breathe more?” Qiu Sheng doesn't understand.

”Before death, a person is angry, suffocated and suffocated. After death, he will have a breath and gather in his throat!” Nine uncle exclaimed to say.

”That is to die without losing breath.” Finally, a correct speech was made.

”That's why I say that we should strive for success in life. When a person dies, the most important thing is to stop breathing. If we don't stop breathing, we will harm others and ourselves.” Qiusheng moves and continues to play the ink line.

”Let you just play, don't be full of resentment, play well, tell me, don't miss it.” With that, uncle Jiu went out.

They began to play the ink line seriously, and soon the surface of the whole coffin was played with black ink line.

”Look, it's not played yet.” Qiusheng put away the ink line and said to Wencai.

”There's more“

”Ah?”

”Here it is.” Then Wencai flicks the ink blood on his fingers to Qiusheng's face and runs to the yard immediately.

”Stinky boy, don't run.” Qiusheng puts down the ink bucket and chases them out. They laugh and run out of the yard. In the black night sky, there is only the bottom of the coffin, which has been forgotten.

The bottom of the coffin is blank.

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The moon is still in the night.

The coffin placed in the room of Yizhuang Road is quiet in the dark.

At this time, it was already midnight, and there was no sound in the neighborhood. Even the watchmen had not heard the sound for a long time.

On the street, a black figure was flying fast, walking through the streets and shuttling under the night.