"Really?"

Shen Wen's playful gaze glanced at the circle of people again and asked.

"Dean, this man and ghost can ······"

Li Xunhuan whispered.

It's also too taboo.

"Since none of you want to, don't disturb the opportunities of others."

After Shen Wen finished speaking, he turned around and left directly.

Disturbing someone else's chances?

Li Xunhuan and the others were slightly stunned, their eyes looked at Shangxiang's Qiusheng and Wencai, their pupils shrank suddenly, and a trace of shock flashed.

Amazing!

It's really amazing!

They originally thought that with Uncle Jiu's skills, how could they accept these two people as apprentices, one was stupid, and the other looked out of it.

Now they have eyes and don't know Tarzan.

These two people are real people and don't show their faces!

They have the courage to break their worldview.

Everyone looked at Qiusheng and Wencai again before they caught up with Shen Wen's pace.

However, everyone's heart is not at peace.

Although it was only an hour or two after entering the world of Mr. Zombie, their worldview was greatly challenged.

Uncle Jiu, a Taoist priest who looks dignified and is also very capable.

If it doesn't decay for twenty years, it will turn into a zombie body at night.

The most outrageous thing is that one of Uncle Jiu's two apprentices will have an indescribable affair with a ghost.

"The ghost world is indeed the ghost world."

The hearts of the people were secretly speechless.

It is only in the world of ghosts that such thrilling things can happen.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked at all.

"What are you looking for me?"

Uncle Nine did not leave, but stood not far away waiting for Shen Wen and his party.

He did not forget the previous words of Shen Wen and his party, especially the attentive attitude of Yue Buqun and others who carefully remembered his speech, which left a very good impression on him.

This is a very discerning group of people.

"Our group is very curious about Taoism, and we hope to be able to stay by Uncle Jiu's side for a while."

Shen Wansan said directly.

"This ······"

Uncle Nine was a little hesitant.

If he just explained the knowledge of feng shui to Shen Wen and his party, he didn't mind.

He never thought that Shen Wen and his party would stay for him for a while.

"Who the hell are these people?"

Uncle Nine became more and more puzzled in his heart.

Among Shen Wen and his party, there are modern costumes and ancient costumes.

Even in their small town, they can't find people dressed as ancients.

"Uncle Nine, do you think this is okay?"

"We invite you for a month, you don't need to do anything for us, just let us watch your work from the sidelines."

"We pay 10 oceans a day, and we pay a month's worth in one lump sum."

Shen Wansan smiled slightly.

"10 oceans a day? Isn't it 300 oceans a month? ”

Uncle Nine pondered for a moment, then nodded.

He also saw that even if he didn't agree, this group of people might not leave easily.

After the two sides reached an agreement, Shen Wen and his party went down the mountain with Uncle Jiu, and only the two apprentices of Uncle Jiu continued to incense on the mountain.

When everyone arrived at Yizhuang, Uncle Nine was directly surrounded by Yue Buqun and others, asking questions about Taoist priests, zombies, and ghosts.

"Then I'll tell you about it carefully."

Seeing Yue Buqun, Ye Man and the others take out paper and pen together, ready to record their words, Uncle Jiu's eyebrows couldn't help but raise, and his face was flat.

The questions explained by Uncle Nine are all taboos of some ghosts and gods, and there are some ordinary means of restraining ghosts and zombies, and he does not explain the specific Maoshan Taoism.

Regarding the Maoshan faction question asked by Yue Buqun, Uncle Nine avoided talking about it.

"Uncle Nine, since there are ghosts in the world, is there also an underworld?"

Tang Zichen hesitated.

"Yes."

Uncle Nine nodded slightly.

"If there is an underworld, is there also a god? I don't know which gods are needed? ”

Yue Buqun hurriedly asked.

This time, Uncle Nine smiled and didn't answer, he found that the questions asked by Yue Buqun and the others were becoming more and more taboo, if he continued to answer, these people didn't know what questions they would ask.

However, when the two apprentices of the ninth uncle came back, Yue Buqun and the others got a lot of questions about the Maoshan faction as they wished.

Not long ago, Uncle Jiu's junior brother, the four-eyed Taoist, drove a team of zombies to Yizhuang for a few days, and happened to miss them.

The Maoshan Sect is one of the top Daoist sects in the Great Xia Kingdom, and there are disciples of the Maoshan Sect in many places, and the Ninth Uncle is the most outstanding of his generation of disciples.

In addition to the Maoshan faction, there are also many sects in the Great Xia Kingdom that can subdue ghosts and subdue zombies.

In many places in the Great Xia Kingdom, there are many terrible places, and even the Maoshan faction does not dare to set foot on it easily.

However, in the end, Qiusheng and Wencai were called by Uncle Jiu to dispose of Old Lady Ren's body, and Yue Buqun and the others followed again.

"Click!" "Click!" "Click!" ·······

Especially when Uncle Nine opened the coffin and revealed the body of Fa Fu, Zhang Sanfeng calmly took out a mobile phone from his robe and turned on the video recording.

Others saw this, some took pictures, some videotaped.

Shen Wen also secretly used the purple seal to observe the changes in the corpse.

"What's in your hands?"

Uncle Nine didn't know when he stretched out his head and glanced at the mobile phone in the hands of Zhang Sanfeng and others, and found that there was an image of himself in it.

"This is the most cutting-edge technology product 'mobile phone', I also have a spare solar-powered mobile phone here, if Uncle Nine doesn't mind, please accept it."

"When the screen is black, take it outside to bask in the sun, and you can use it."

Tang Zichen smiled and said, "I'll teach you how to use it in a while." ”

"Technology is really magical, but you have to be careful, don't use it... It is easy to be haunted by ghosts when you shoot dead people with your mobile phone, and this is a bit disrespectful to dead people. ”

Uncle Nine admonished with a serious face, and then whispered to ask Tang Zichen how to take pictures with his mobile phone, and then hesitated, and couldn't help but shoot the camera at the zombie in the coffin.

"Good stuff."

Looking at the pictures taken clearly, Uncle Jiu's face was as usual, but he was a little eager to try.

"Don't take it as an example."

Uncle Nine said a word, knocked off the hands of the two apprentices who came out, and then carefully put the mobile phone in his pocket.

However, Uncle Nine returned to the room first, and when he came out, his hair was neatly combed, and the clothes on his body were spotless, so he continued to deal with Ren Zombie.

The action of casting spells has also become more fluid, and every move is full of grandmaster temperament.

The process of the three uncles handling the coffin was all recorded by Zhang Sanfeng, Yue Buqun and others.

"People are divided into good people and bad people, corpses are divided into zombie dead corpses, and the corpse of the old lady Ren is the corpse that is about to become a zombie."

After Uncle Jiu's spell casting, seeing that Zhang Sanfeng, Yue Buqun and others did not stop recording, he continued.

"How can a corpse become a zombie?"

Li Xunhuan asked a question that everyone cared about.

"The corpse becomes a zombie because he has an extra breath, before a person dies, he gets angry, holds his breath, sulks, and after he dies, he will have a breath in his throat ······"

Uncle Nine stood with his hands in his hands and explained.

This question and answer took more than half an hour.

"Qiusheng, you go to the town to buy some food and drink·······"

Uncle Nine took a sip of water, moistened his throat, glanced at the sky outside, and commanded.

He was in a very good mood today.

"Uncle Nine, I just went to the town for a walk and bought some food by the way."

Shen Wansan said.

He was very aware of his duties, on the one hand, he went to the town to exchange some oceans for the ninth uncle's payment, and on the other hand, he solved the problem of eating and sleeping for everyone.

"Qiusheng has been taken by a ghost, and when he goes back at night, the female ghost should go to him."

"If any of you want to see a ghost, you can follow behind, but be careful, it's easy to meet ghosts when you go out at night, and you can restrain your breath, and strong men and ghosts are especially fond of ghosts."

After dinner, Shen Wen saw Qiusheng leaving, smiled slightly, and reminded.

Zhang Sanfeng, Li Xunhuan and others glanced at each other, except for Ye Man, Wang Chao and others, who lacked strength, everyone else secretly followed.

About half an hour later, when everyone came back, their faces were a little unsightly, and they obviously saw the strange scene of the little ghost carrying the coffin.

That creepy feeling is really impressive.

"We practiced some martial arts, and we could rest after sitting cross-legged all night."

When sleeping, Uncle Nine wanted to clean up the room, but Li Xunhuan and others hurriedly rejected Uncle Nine's kindness.

Uncle Nine nodded, hugged a quilt and slept in Shen Wen's group.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ·······

In the wee hours of the morning, the coffin made a slight crashing sound, instantly waking up everyone who had been paying full attention to the room where the coffin was placed.

Ghostly figures appeared in the room where the coffins were stacked.

A shriveled, eerie hand with long black nails.

Zhang Sanfeng and the others saw a hand with long black nails stretching out of the coffin, but the ink line on the coffin suddenly glowed red, and the strange hand quickly retracted.

"It's better for us to open the coffin for it, in addition to the zombie's infinite power and single attack means, we should be able to deal with ······"

Yue Buqun hesitated for a moment and suggested.

"Bang!"

But before he could finish speaking, God stepped forward and kicked the coffin up.

"What's going on?"

Uncle Nine also woke up passively, ran over quickly, and saw Zhang Sanfeng and others surrounding the zombies in the center.

"Everyone, hold your breath, it's dangerous!"

Uncle Jiu's face was very anxious, when did these people run to this room, the zombies turned into by the corpses raised by the 'Dragonfly Bit Water' treasure cave, their strength is very strong, even he is not sure to deal with it.

"Bang!"

The god couldn't hold back for a long time, and smashed a punch directly into the zombie's chest, making a strange sound as if the body and steel collided.

"Boom!"

The zombie was directly knocked into the air and crashed into the wall.

"Roar~"

The zombie roared and stood up straight, he felt the surging qi and blood, which made him extremely longing.

"Do it!"

Seeing this, others also took action, adding punches and kicks.

There is only one zombie, take advantage of the large number of people, and accumulate some experience in fighting zombies.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ·······

Looking at the zombies that would be beaten by God, the zombies that would be kicked away by Huang Yaoshi, and the zombies that would be kicked away by Zhang Sanfeng, Uncle Nine looked sluggish.

"Roar~"

The zombie roared again, turned around and jumped away.

"Dean, be careful!"

Don't say that Uncle Nine is stunned, even the zombies are also stunned, it finds that it is too dangerous here, and wants to escape, and the direction of escape is the direction in which Shen Wen is standing, Zhang Sanfeng and the others subconsciously shouted.

"See clearly, this is the power of the Sun God Skill, and the correct way to fight zombies."

Shen Wen's face was calm, and with a light slap of his palms, the crimson palm shadow slapped on the zombie's left leg, and the crimson internal force was like magma pouring into the ice, directly breaking the zombie's left leg.

"Roar~"

The zombie screamed, then crashed to the ground.

His body tried to stand up straight, but he was only halfway up when he fell to the ground again.

Uncle Nine, "······".

Zhang Sanfeng et al., "······".