All kidding aside, Rocks really asked me to be the captain!

Chapter 513 One Path of Elimination Fire Destroys the Black Zombie

"Demand an explanation? What explanation do you bunch of worthless bastards want?"

Seeing the laborers' actions, Avi, the captain of the security team, couldn't resist jumping out to show off. He grabbed a box pistol and fired several shots into the air.

Upon hearing the gunshot, the laborers immediately retreated.

Getting hit by this thing is really painful; it could easily cost you your life.

"Alright, stop making a scene here and hurry up and bring the coffin over!"

Uncle Nine frowned, looking at these noisy fellows, and a nameless anger rose from the bottom of his heart.

Having already become a Golden Core cultivator, his state of mind underwent some subtle changes at this moment.

At least, the guns and other ordinary gunpowder in Awei's hands could no longer harm him.

Seeing the imposing figure without anger, the crowd exchanged glances and continued their work. Due to their large numbers, they quickly carried the large black and red coffin to Uncle Jiu.

Looking at this coffin emitting black smoke, you could guess with your eyes closed that the corpse inside is definitely an incorruptible pseudo-zombie.

"Today is the day when Ren Gong's might is seen again. Anyone aged 36, 22, 35, or 48, or born in the years of the Rooster or the Ox, must turn away and make way!"

Just as they were about to turn on the light source, Uncle Nine suddenly remembered something, turned around, and reminded the group of people behind him.

This clash of zodiac signs can greatly affect one's luck and hinder the conduct of religious ceremonies.

"Adjust your clothes and watch straps, prepare to open the coffin!"

At Uncle Jiu's command, several helpers lifted the coffin lid.

Wow!

The moment the coffin was opened!

A cloud of dark mist suddenly floated out of the coffin!

At the same time, a large flock of crows flew out of the surrounding woods, cawing loudly, and flew away into the distance.

These crows are very intelligent birds; they would never have acted so panicked unless they were in danger.

Uncle Nine shook his head as he looked at Old Master Ren inside the coffin, which showed absolutely no signs of decay.

"Mr. Ren, I suggest that your old master be cremated on the spot, otherwise he will definitely turn into a zombie if left here!"

"No, my father was terrified of fire when he was alive. If we cremate him after he dies, wouldn't that be the greatest act of filial impiety? No, no!"

When Master Ren heard that Uncle Jiu wanted to cremate his father's body on the spot, he shook his head vigorously, unable to accept it at all.

"Hmm? Mr. Ren, this corpse will definitely become a zombie. If you don't burn it now, it will come after you first! At that time, your life will be in danger!"

Having experienced a dramatic increase in cultivation, Uncle Nine's mindset and behavior have undergone a complete transformation.

Compared to the particularly troublesome process of reburying the corpse, he preferred to use the inner fire generated by his golden core to burn the evil spirit to ashes!

"...Can we not burn it? Uncle Jiu, please think of something..."

"I can't help you. You decide for yourself: either burn it, or wait for it to turn into a zombie and bite you to death, then I'll burn it!"

Uncle Nine conjured a bright yellow flame in his hand and spoke calmly.

"Alright, alright, it's all up to Uncle Jiu... I'll give Uncle Jiu an extra hundred silver dollars as a sponsorship after it's done..."

Seeing how Uncle Nine could conjure fire out of thin air, and feeling the intense heat emanating from the flames, Master Ren instantly chose to give in.

After all, one's own life is more important than a corpse.

"That's wonderful!"

Uncle Nine nodded upon hearing this, and then instantly threw the ball of fire in his hand into the coffin.

When the extremely yang fire of the elixir encounters the evil spirits of yin, it's like gasoline being poured into a fire—instantly a wall of fire tens of meters high erupts!

Within minutes, Old Master Ren's body was completely reduced to ashes.

"The matter has been resolved. Mr. Ren, please feel free to proceed as you see fit."

Uncle Nine took the silver note from Master Ren's hand, walked to the cliff without looking back, and then flew down the mountain in a few leaps.

At this moment, he had already set his sights on the Nascent Soul Realm, which was known as a terrestrial immortal!

This money is just enough to buy some medicinal herbs to aid in cultivation!

Why waste time on these mortals?

"Oh, right, Wencai and Qiusheng, you two burn some plum blossom incense here before you go back!"

Uncle Nine's voice came from afar, and Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng stared blankly in the direction their master had flown away, completely unable to react.

When did my master learn to fly?

As for Luo Hou, who had been watching the plot unfold, upon seeing Old Master Ren burned to ashes, he shook his head and sighed at the unpredictability of life.

Just as he was marveling at this, Luo Hou suddenly saw in the distance a Taoist priest with four disciples and a group of people in brocade robes carrying a golden coffin.

As expected, it should be Master Qianhe, who claims to only play in the peak competition.

He had just come out of the mortuary and probably didn't run into Uncle Nine, so he set off again.

I have a fairly good impression of this Taoist priest, Rahu.

He was skilled at teaching, and his own abilities were not weak either.

He is also a very upright person.

"Well, since I've already come to this world, saving you isn't out of the question."

After muttering something, Luo Hou's figure slowly disappeared into the space.