Although Ren Pingsheng has caught up with Uncle Nine in many aspects, especially in the realm, he has been on a par with Uncle Nine, but he still has great respect for this master in his world. Ren Pingsheng also often brings up some problems encountered in his daily practice to discuss with Uncle Jiu, and Uncle Jiu's insights on Taoism can give him great inspiration in many aspects.

"There's a knock on the door outside, Wencai, go over and take a look."

Uncle Nine tore off a chicken leg, completely ignoring Wen Cai's resentful eyes, and said with a slightly dark belly.

"Senior brother, the other chicken leg must be kept for me."

Wen Cai said flatteringly to Ren Pingsheng, and his attitude was very humble.

"Don't worry, the master is enough for a chicken leg, Qiusheng helped his aunt look after the store today, and no one will rob you."

Ren Pingsheng looked at Wencai, who had his sister's head and looked anxious, and said helplessly. Ren Pingsheng sometimes inevitably thinks too much, about the ninth uncle only became an apprentice, eighty percent of it was to set off his appearance

"Wencai, Uncle Shi loves you to death."

As soon as he heard this voice, Ren Pingsheng knew that Uncle Simu had arrived.

Speaking of which, there is only one brother of the master and the ninth uncle, and Ren Pingsheng has not seen it, and the four eyes are the most frequent contacts with the ninth uncle, and every time the corpse is chased, he will specially pass through Yizhuang and stay for a day or two.

"Uncle Shi, don't pinch my face anymore, I've become ugly, if you want to pinch it, pinch Senior Brother's, he's inside."

Wencai sold Ren Pingsheng without scruples.

"That face in my life is harder than copper skin, what's the point of not being able to pinch it."

Four eyes said complainingly. In the past ten years, Ren Pingsheng has not only become more and more exquisite in Taoism, but also has not fallen behind in martial arts, and his golden bell jar is about to enter the eleventh level.

"Senior brother, hurry up and settle your guests, wash your hands and eat."

Uncle Nine said loudly, turned around and returned to the bedroom, took out a jar of wine, set up two glasses, patted the mud seal, and the rich aroma of wine instantly filled the entire room.

Uncle Jiu's wine collection is more than ten years old, when Yizhuang was just built, Ren Pingsheng bought more than 200 jars of wine and put it in the cellar, Uncle Nine is a good wine person, and now the inventory is estimated to be only half left, which is still the reason why he saves drinking.

"Wow, every time you come over, you eat so much, it's good to have a capable apprentice."

As soon as Simu sat down, he hurriedly tore off the remaining chicken leg and took a bite, ignoring the guests who had just helped set him up, and then rushed over, dumbfounded.

"Then you will accept a few more apprentices, and you will not be able to help you by yourself."

Uncle Nine poured a glass of wine for Simu and suggested with a smile.

"Don't, I don't want to worry about it anymore, Knorr alone will give me a headache."

Simu took a sip and sighed. In fact, the most important thing among the nine uncles and brothers who is not short of money is Simu, don't look at the corpse It doesn't sound good, but the profit is very rich, far more than showing people feng shui fortune telling.

"Uncle Four-eyed, business has been doing very well lately!"

After being full of wine and food, Ren Pingsheng took advantage of Wencai's cleaning up to make a pot of black tea to relieve everyone's greasy.

"Yes, the world has begun to be chaotic recently, and there is smoke everywhere, and I see that the Qing court has exhausted its strength. Actually, I'd rather my business wasn't so good, and if my business is good, it means that there are more dead people. ”

Simu sighed that his guests were all poor people who died in a foreign land, and Simu used the secret method of Maoshan to turn these dead into walking corpses and send them back to their hometown, which is also accumulating yin virtue, so that people's souls can return to their hometown and get a peaceful life.

"Hey, the country is about to die, there will be demons, I really don't know how long Renjiazhen will be able to be peaceful."

Uncle Nine is also embarrassed, several demonstrations and uprisings have broken out in the provincial capital, and many people have died, and even some people in Renjia Town in Ninghe have been panicking recently.

"Master, uncle, we can't control the world, but we can do our best to eradicate demons and evils in the township and protect the safety of one party."

The monks of the Xuanmen Righteous Path emphasize the heavenly heart of the upper body and do good deeds and accumulate virtues. Ren Pingsheng's words are also an encouragement to himself.

"What I said in my life is reasonable, senior brother, I always feel that my cultivation has accelerated a lot recently, and it seems that there is going to be a change in heaven and earth."

Ren Pingsheng, who said the four eyes, also felt it recently, and asked Maya, and it told that other small worlds began to integrate in, and this world became more and more dangerous, and it persuaded Ren Pingsheng to leave as soon as possible.

In the afternoon of the next day, Ren Pingsheng came to Yizhuang with Dongpo elbows, eight-treasure ducks, squirrel osmanthus fish and a roast goose bought in Ren Fa's restaurant.

"Master, help, Master, help!"

As soon as Ren Pingsheng put down the food, he was about to talk to Uncle Jiu and Simu, and Wen Cai's voice came.

"Oh no, it's the morgue, these two bunnies."

As soon as Uncle Nine heard it, he knew where the sound was coming from.

"Oh, my guest."

Simu also hurriedly stood up, his guests were all parked in the morgue, with his knowledge of Wencai and Qiusheng, the two must be joking with his guests.

Ren Pingsheng was stunned, isn't this the picture where the plot officially begins? He frowned and ran after Uncle Nine and Simu.

When he came to the morgue, Ren Pingsheng saw Wen Cai running out of it in a panic, his face was pale, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak. Ren Pingsheng is also speechless, and his literary cultivation has been close to ten years, and he has not made any progress at all.

Ren Pingsheng rushed into the morgue, and a zombie was being pressed to the ground by Uncle Nine and the four-eyed Dao chief.

"It's me, master, I'm Qiusheng."

This zombie was pretended by Qiusheng in order to scare Wencai.

Uncle Nine glared at Qiusheng angrily, pinched his hands with Simu, and then bit his fingers and began to deal with those walking corpses jumping around.

Ren Pingsheng also took out a handful of pre-drawn corpse fixing talismans from his personal space, transported his spiritual power, and began to deal with the running corpses with Uncle Nine and Simu.

Ren Pingsheng relied on the golden bell shield to protect his body, and directly slapped the corpse talisman on the head of the walking corpse in front of him, and then turned around, with both hands, blocking the arm of a walking corpse behind him, and didn't care about the claws of the walking corpse at all, and directly pasted the corpse talisman on the head of these walking corpses; Uncle Nine didn't care about it, and only after breaking the hands and feet of these walking corpses did he use the blood containing spiritual power to immobilize these walking corpses.

"Senior brother, lightly, these are all my customers, and you are about to break up the fight."

Simu saw Uncle Nine's approach, he was very nervous, these walking corpses were just ordinary corpses simply refined, and they were much more fragile than naturally formed walking corpses, and Uncle Nine would make it very difficult for these walking corpses to move afterwards.

It only took four or five minutes for the three of them to control the eight or nine walking corpses, but the arms of the three walking corpses handled by Uncle Nine were broken, which made the four eyes feel distressed, but fortunately, the leg bones were fine, otherwise it would be more troublesome.

"It's all gone, how can I explain it to my employer, hey!"

Looking at the walking corpse that was staggered and fixed, the four eyes felt like crying without tears.

Ren Pingsheng helped Simu move these fixed walking corpses to the wall and put them in a row again. When Yizhuang was healthy before, he was very unaccustomed to coming into contact with these walking corpses, and after such a long time of adaptation, Ren Pingsheng was already able to independently refine ordinary walking corpses, and it was no longer a problem to drive out corpses independently.

"You two rabbit cubs, if you don't come over to help, you really don't have to worry about it."

Uncle Nine looked at Wencai and Qiusheng, who were not doing right, and was full of anger, these two apprentices had no heart for the Tao at all, and they knew that they were in trouble all day long. He looked at the busy Ren Pingsheng, and finally had some comfort in his heart.

Wencai and Qiusheng saw that Uncle Nine was angry, and hurriedly came over to help move the corpse, Ren Pingsheng saw the two of them coming, and he stopped moving, and walked to the side to comfort Simu with Uncle Nine.

After the walking corpse was placed, Simu changed into his robes again, dressed neatly, and prepared to leave. When night falls, it is just right to drive out the corpses, and the sun is too strong during the day for the walking corpses to bear it, so the corpses can only be carried out at night.

"You two little bunnies, don't make fun of my guests in the future."

Because he knew that although Uncle Nine was not smiling, he was very protective of his apprentices, and Simu could only teach two words before letting it go gently.

"Senior brother, stay two more days!"

Uncle Nine saw that Simu hadn't even eaten dinner, so he tried his best to keep it.

"Hey, okay, okay, the employers of my guests are more anxious, I'd better get on the road early, senior brother, Pingsheng, there will be a period later."

Simu waved his hand, there have been more and more dead people recently, and he still has a lot of business to take.

"Uncle Shi, this roast goose has two steamed buns to eat on the road!"

Ren Pingsheng put the roast goose, two steamed buns, and a gourd of water into a cloth bag and handed it to Simu.

"Pingsheng, I have a heart, next time my uncle comes over and gives you the cheats of refining, anyway, I don't like this very much, and I don't have much chance to cultivate."

The four eyes mainly inherited the Maoshan alchemy in his hands, please magic and alchemy, please magic is left to his own apprentice Jiale, as for alchemy, today the spiritual materials are scarce, there is no big use at all, but for Ren Pingsheng, who can walk in various worlds, it can be of great use, he has been thinking about it for a long time.

"Thank you, Uncle Shi, for making it complete."

Ren Pingsheng said happily.

Simu patted Ren Pingsheng's shoulder, shook the copper bell in his hand, and the walking corpses obediently lined up and jumped out.

"The sky is blue, the night is vast, go home, line up, and go on the road!"

The four-eyed Taoist leader led the walking corpses to jump out of Yizhuang one by one and disappear into the vast night.