Chapter 116: There's still a zombie missing

The four-eyed Taoist is a rich man, and the house is built by the mountains and rivers, which looks very magnificent.

And next door to the four-eyed road, there is a building of the same style, which, according to the plot of the movie, should be the home of Master Ikkyu.

"Knorr, Knorr?"

The four-eyed Taoist kicked open the fence door and shouted twice into the courtyard, but unfortunately no one answered.

Wang Xu walked into the courtyard with the four-eyed Taoist, looked inside through the window, and found a person lying in the living room, snoring with a pillow.

"This is my apprentice Qian Jiale, who grew up with me. This stinky boy, knowing that I came back today, actually dared to sleep lazy, I couldn't spare him. The four-eyed Taoist nodded at Wang Xu, signaling not to alarm Jia Le, and then walked to the side of the firewood stack and picked up a pile of wood that had not been chopped.

"Heavenly spirits, earth spirits, walking corpses have spirits, walking corpses have sex, listen to my orders!" The four-eyed Taoist took a yellow talisman and swept it in front of the zombies one by one, and then stuffed the wooden stick into the zombies' hands.

After doing all this, the four-eyed Taoist nodded with satisfaction, and the yellow talisman in his hand burned himself without fire, and said: "Heaven and earth are clear, wind and fire armor soldiers." Curses, listen to alas and beat, listen to them and beat them, oops! ”

Sou!!

The zombies who heard the order raised their eyes one after another and opened their eyes one by one.

The zombies here are not just white powder for the actors, just deal with them randomly.

Judging from Wang Xu's position, the eyes of the zombies were full of dead ashes, and a few of them even had insects drilling around in their eye sockets because of the long time, and they were particularly disgusting to look at.

"Get in!"

The four-eyed Taoist has been dealing with zombies all year round, and he doesn't care about the appearance of these zombies at all, so he pushes open the door with a smile and points to the room.

Hearing the order, the zombies jumped in with wooden sticks one after another, and soon circled around Qian Jiale.

"Hmph, look how you die!"

The four-eyed Taoist walked up and twisted at Qian Jiale's thigh.

If it were a normal person, he would definitely cry out "oops", but Qian Jiale didn't scream, but hugged the pillow and shrunk into a ball without saying a word.

"Oops, you stinky boy..."

Bang bang bang!!

Listen to the alas to fight, listen to the beating, the zombies gathered on both sides got the order, and immediately brandished the wooden stick and beat it down.

Although the four-eyed Taoist knows spells, he can't practice kung fu, and how painful it hurts to hit his body with a stick, he screamed on the spot.

"Poof!" Qian Jiale, who was sleeping on a chair, actually woke up a long time ago and saw the master doing it outside, so he didn't make a sound.

Now, after a laugh, Qian Jiale quickly stopped his mouth, shrunk into a ball again and began to pretend to be asleep.

If you don't pretend to sleep, you can't do it, he's a master who hates the poor and loves the rich, plus he wants to save face, and now he can't help out, but he will be cleaned up severely.

"Dao Chief, you can't do it!" Seeing that the four-eyed Taoist chief was beaten by a fat beating, Wang Xu couldn't help laughing.

Of course, the four-eyed Taoist leader would not admit that he couldn't do it, and while covering his head, he shouted: "Why can't it, the heavenly spirit spirit and the earth spirit spirit, hey..."

Before the mantra was finished, a few sticks went down, and the four-eyed Taoist stopped chanting.

Wang Xu shook his head, took two quick steps and rushed to the front, blocking the four-eyed Dao Leader with one hand.

Bang bang bang...

There was a crisp sound, and the wooden sticks hit Wang Xu's arm again and again.

Different from the screams of the four-eyed Taoist, the smile on Wang Xu's face did not change at all, and the wooden sticks that hit his arm broke one after another.

"Although it is good to know spells, compared to martial artists, the mage's body is too weak, and the path of martial artists still has a head!" This thought flashed in his heart, but Wang Xu did not stop in his hand, and he directly swept away thousands of troops.

Centered on yourself, the fist swept over.

Along the way, all the zombies that were hit by him flew out upside down without saying a word, just like a bowling ball that was knocked away, and there was no enemy at all.

"Dao Chief, are you alright?" Wang Xu stretched out his hand and helped the four-eyed Taoist to his feet.

The four-eyed road has a long nose and a swollen face, and the pain is grinning, but he is still not convinced, and threatened: "I asked them to help me loosen my muscles and bones, why, no?" ”

"Huh!" Wang Xu smiled lightly, he could see that this guy was a dead duck with a hard mouth.

The four-eyed Taoist is fine now, but Qian Jiale is the opposite.

Thinking that he was ugly in front of Wang Xu, the four-eyed Taoist looked at Qian Jiale, who was pretending to be asleep, and his eyes were different, so he kicked out without hesitation and scolded: "You rebel!" ”

Sou!!

Qian Jiale, who was pretending to be asleep, was kicked directly on the buttocks, and the whole person rose into the air, falling to the ground and being thrown down.

"Master, don't fight, I know it's wrong!" Qian Jiale, who fell to the ground, simply knelt on the ground and twisted his ears with his hands.

The four-eyed Taoist had a sneer on his face, the smile touched the corners of his mouth, he frowned in pain, and scolded: "If you don't go to work when you wake up, take the zombies to the morgue, and then make me breakfast, if you don't do it well, you will be in trouble." ”

"Thank you, master." Hearing that there was no need to clean up, Qian Jiale was overjoyed, winked at Wang Xu and ran away

Looking at Qian Jiale, who shook the bell and lured the zombies out again, Wang Xu swept the dust on his sleeves with his hand and asked, "Dao Chief, how long has your apprentice been with you?" ”

"For more than ten years, when I picked him up, he still couldn't walk." Emotion flashed in the eyes of the four-eyed Dao leader, and then he pointed to the chair and said, "You can sit casually, I'll go get some medicine, and I'll talk about it later." ”

The four-eyed Taoist covered his face and left, leaving only Wang Xu in the room.

Wang Xu didn't sit and wait, but looked at the layout in the room and turned around in the living room.

The living room is very large, inconspicuous at a rough look, and knowledgeable when you look closely.

Facing the door of the living room, there is an offering table, on which is enshrined a copper coin sword, as well as a portrait of the grandfather.

Looking overhead, it was even more different, with bundles of yellow packages hanging in the air, revealing traces of cinnabar.

Wang Xu looked at the room of the four-eyed Taoist, jumped up slightly, and untied a yellow package.

Suddenly, the yellow cloth fell, and there was a two-zhang long yellow cloth, on which was written in cinnabar: "The Beidou Shaking Light Star King is here!" ”

"That's the Big Dipper, I've heard the master talk about it, but I've never seen him use it." When Wang Xu was watching, Qian Jiale walked in with dishes and chopsticks and asked, "Who are you, why did you come back with my master?" ”

"My name is Wang Xu, it's you..." Wang Xu paused for a moment and said, "It's your master's friend." ”

"It's really strange, my master is dead, he likes money the most, and it's the first time I've heard that he has friends!" Qian Jiale said with a sigh, put down the dishes and chopsticks and left.

Wang Xu followed out, and when he walked to the kitchen, he found that the rice porridge and sweet potatoes had already been prepared, and he couldn't help asking, "When did you make it?" ”

"You really let me sleep until dawn, I got up before four o'clock to do morning class, and last night I went to cook again in morning class, and I went to sleep again when I was busy." Qian Jiale said as he put the sweet potatoes on the plate and picked up seven or eight pieces before stopping.

Wang Xu took the initiative to take the plate, looked at the side dishes on the side, and asked, "Why didn't you tell your master, he thought you slept until dawn and forgot that he came back today." ”

"I said that I had to be cleaned up, I was used to his routines, and if you want to blame me, I woke up late." Qian Jiale covered the pot, and then seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said: "You help me serve the meal, and I'll go next door to call the master for breakfast." ”

Qian Jiale put down the lid of the pot and ran, Wang Xu looked in the direction he ran away, and saw an old monk in white, who walked out with the support of a young girl.

"The master of Yixiu played by Wuma, and Qingqing played by Li Lizhen." Seeing these two people, Wang Xu's eyes narrowed, and he thought secretly: "The four-eyed Taoist has it, Qian Jiale has it, plus Master Yixiu and Qingqing, the script of Uncle Zombie seems to be a zombie." ”