I learned art from Uncle Nine Chapter 97 Qiusheng pretended to be a zombie
Chapter Ninety-Seven: Qiusheng pretends to be a zombie
Uncle Nine shook his head helplessly when he saw that the four-eyed Taoist chief had stopped. He sighed again before nodding to Ma Lin, turned around and walked into the house.
The four-eyed Taoist still hugged Wan Shuzi for a while, and then walked into the house with Wan Shuzi. As for Ma Lin, who was a little transparent, wiped his nose a little embarrassedly and quietly followed behind him.
After entering the house, the room was basically full of furniture made of bamboo, and the four-eyed Taoist and Wan Shuzi sat down by themselves without being entertained, only Ma Lin was still standing in place a little dazed.
Seeing that Ma Lin was still standing in place, Uncle Jiu's face softened a little, pointed to the chair next to Wan Shuzi, and his voice softened: "Ma Lin, you can sit casually, this is your home in the future, don't be restrained." ”
When the four-eyed Taoist heard this, the conversation box opened again: "Senior nephew Ma Lin, don't look at my senior brother with a straight face, he is actually a tsundere, very good person!" ”
Uncle Nine glared at the four-eyed Daoist again, rubbed his temples, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "You are not too big with four eyes, you can't stop for a while, what kind of system has such a big person become." Don't be like a mess in the future, don't blame me for not recognizing you as a junior brother at that time. ”
Xu is four-eyed Taoist elder remembered some of Ma Madi's 'great achievements', and immediately shivered, smiled at Uncle Jiu, and stopped talking.
Uncle Nine saw that the four-eyed Taoist had completely stopped, so he rubbed his head and yelled outside: "Wencai, guests are here, serve tea!" ”
As a result, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement outside, and Uncle Jiu's face turned a little red.
Uncle Nine yelled again: "Wencai, where are you dead, hurry up and serve tea." As a result, I waited for a long time, but no one responded. This time, Uncle Jiu's face couldn't hold it at all, his face was black, and he walked out directly with his sleeves rolled.
As soon as Uncle Nine left, the four-eyed Taoist looked at Ma Lin with a gloating face, and whispered: "Senior nephew, look at it, Wencai, this little rabbit cub is going to be unlucky again." ”
Ma Lin knew from looking at Uncle Jiu's appearance that this article was definitely going to be unlucky. At the moment, I couldn't help but be a little worried: "Uncle Four-eyed, Wencai will be fine." ”
The four-eyed Taoist was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't expect Ma Lin, who met for the first time, to care so much about a stranger, and glanced at Ma Lin with some surprise. Then he smiled, and his words were a little kind: "Don't worry, my senior brother looks fierce and cold, but in fact, he is the most protective, at most he will only take a few buttocks with a rattan and draw a text, and he will be fine." ”
When Ma Lin heard that he was going to take a rattan to smack his buttocks, he immediately relieved himself, but he felt a little funny inexplicably.
At this time, a loud shout suddenly came from the courtyard: "Master, help!" ”
Wan Shuzi and the four-eyed Taoist glanced at each other, quickly got up, and rushed out.
Speaking of Wencai's side, because the four-eyed Taoist came to visit today, he brought some 'guests', and these 'guests' were placed in Yizhuang, together with the previous dead bodies.
Today, because Qiusheng is not here, the work of burning incense for the dead body falls on Qiusheng alone.
Wen Cai pushed open the door of Yizhuang with some sleepy eyes, checked left and right a few times, and saw that there was nothing unusual, so he casually opened a rag curtain, and suddenly a row of dead bodies wearing Qing Dynasty official uniforms were revealed.
Probably Wen Cai was accustomed to these scenes, took the incense, checked the number of corpses at random, and muttered: "Brothers, you are a guest from afar, you can enjoy it first." As he spoke, he put a handful of rosin into the incense burner.
At this time, an evil wind blew from nowhere, and the ever-bright lights in front of the zombies flickered on and off. And the fire in the oil lamp was about to go out, and even the zombies began to sway, and they were about to fall to the ground.
Wen Cai's face was anxious, and he hurriedly blocked the evil wind with one hand, and took a pair of tweezers with the other hand to pick the wick.
If you want to say that this literary talent is really big, while teasing, he also muttered: "Master bless, master bless, don't put out this light." If it is destroyed, it will be troublesome, otherwise these guys will be everywhere, but it will be difficult to catch. ”
Wen Cai teased for a while, and the firelight gradually stabilized. Wen Cai looked up at the dead bodies again, and when he saw that they were all standing there intact, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and began to incense the dead bodies that had been parked here.
Along the way, the incense came down, and it turned out that there was a coffin with no incense burner in front of it. Wen Cai muttered, and then took the opportunity to insert three incense sticks into the crack of the coffin.
Before Wen Cai was far away, he felt as if there was some movement behind him. Wen Cai patted his heart and quickly turned his head to check.
When I looked at it, I found that the incense that had just been inserted in the coffin was gone.
Wen Cai was a little puzzled, scratched his sister's head, and muttered, "I obviously inserted it just now." As he spoke, he took three more incense sticks and inserted them, but this time Wen Cai didn't turn around, and the incense flew out of thin air.
Wen Cai's face was shocked, and he took a few steps back in a panic before he settled down.
Wen Cai looked left and right, probably because the portrait of the ancestor hanging on the wall gave him courage. He moved cautiously, walked to the other end of the coffin, and slowly moved the coffin board away.
said that it was too late, and suddenly a skull came out of the crack of the coffin, biting Wen Cai's hand and not letting go. Wen Cai's face was anxious, he recited a spell in his mouth, and stomped on his feet three times in a row, and his strength suddenly increased.
And at this time, the skull suddenly spread Wencai's hand away, and this fork, the coffin and Wencai fell to both sides.
Wen Cai fell to the ground, looked towards the coffin, and saw a zombie wearing a shroud quickly scurrying out of the coffin, and after a few steps, he lost his trace again.
Wen Cai knows the details of all the dead bodies in Yizhuang, and even if he turns into a zombie now, Wen Cai is not too afraid.
Wen Cai pinched his sword finger casually, and did not panic, quickly got up from the ground and looked around for the zombie trace.
When Wencai was looking for it, he didn't expect the zombie to suddenly burst out from behind and grabbed Wencai's neck. The zombie was about to bite when Wen Cai suddenly struck out with a sword finger. The zombie screamed and fell backwards. As a result, he accidentally knocked over the lotus oil lamp on the incense table in front of the zombie, and suddenly the talismans on the faces of the four-eyed Taoist were detached, and gradually surrounded Wencai and the zombie together.
Wen Cai faced the guests of the four-eyed Taoist, and his face was shocked when he saw this. When the other zombie saw Wen Cai's complexion, he immediately laughed, and this time he put on a gang. The zombie wiped a few handfuls on his face, and laughed: "Look at your scare, I'm Qiusheng!" ”
Qiusheng didn't expect Wen Cai's face to be shocked, and he laughed a few more words, and suddenly saw some figures on the wall. Qiusheng seemed to think of something, his face turned pale, and he slowly turned his head to check, and saw more than a dozen zombies surrounding him, and suddenly shouted: "Master, help!" ”