"Is it a man with a short hair, very handsome and very tall, who has always had a cold face?"

Qiusheng hurriedly asked.

"Yes, you've seen it too?"

"I saw him on the way home last night, he came to Renjia Town"

Ah Wei also interjected: "There is such a strange person, I want to find him to help us catch zombies!" ”

"The zombies have been captured!" Qiusheng was impatient to remind him.

"yes, that means it's over?"

Ah Wei waved his hand: "It's just right, everyone is gone, go home and sleep, cousin, you should go to bed early."

"Oh-"

It's dawn.

Uncle Nine frowned and wandered around the garden to observe.

Looking at the situation, where is the master catching zombies, it is clearly zombies fighting zombies, there is no ink in the air, the smell of chicken blood, but there are two opposing corpses.

Zombies don't suck human blood, so what's the difference between making a living person quit drinking water?

Or is it a master of corpse control?

"Why don't you leave, do you want to take advantage of people's danger?"

Ah Wei was just saved by Uncle Jiu, and now he has to stir up trouble again.

"Qiusheng, Wencai, let's go!"

"Huh, fight with me?"

Ah Wei pouted triumphantly.

……

Back to Yizhuang,

Qiusheng and Wencai collapsed on the bed/, tired all night and didn't want to move.

"Wencai, let me ask you, is that master rushing a corpse?" Uncle Nine found Wencai.

Wen Cai scratched his head: "No, master, they fought outside for a long time and I didn't see anything, I saw that Old Lady Ren broke through the door, all his bones were broken, and then he was carried away by the masters."

"Master, when will we be able to tear zombies with our bare hands" Qiusheng also got up.

"Fighting zombies with bare hands? It's simple, cultivate to become an immortal! ”

"What," Qiusheng said "boring", and lay on the bed again.

Cultivating to become an immortal, it is better to let him become a rich man and marry a thirty-room wife.

"Qiusheng, I'll go to Linzhen to buy some glutinous rice later, in case there are still zombies!"

"Oh," Qiusheng agreed listlessly.

Uncle Nine shook his head and left the room, but Qiusheng swept away his listless look and hurriedly shook Wencai up.

"Wencai, did you say that the master knew something, so he asked me to buy glutinous rice? According to what you said, there are high-ranking people who tear zombies with their bare hands and are comparable to immortals, what zombies can be wild? ”

"It seems right that you say that, should we go and secretly see what the master is doing?"

The two hit it off and quietly put their feet on the ground.

I found Uncle Nine talking to himself in the room where there were wine jars such as "sorghum", "rice wine" and "daughter red".

Yizhuang is not a winery, these wine jars are used to seal ghosts.

If the yin life is not over, and the yin cao is not collected, the lonely souls and wild ghosts who are acting recklessly will be caught by Uncle Jiu, and they will be sent to reincarnation when the ghost door is opened.

Qiusheng and Wencai only heard two or three words that made them scratch their heads.

"Ten Years Ago", "Xu Town", "Renjia Village", "Zombie Disaster"

"Ten years ago, I just started and worshipped my master as a teacher, and you didn't know what happened before I started?" Qiusheng lowered his head and asked Wencai, who was lying under the window with him.

"Ten years ago?"

Wen Cai scratched his head: "It seems that the uncles and uncles of the entire Maoshan faction rushed to Renjia Town, and then, I forgot what the specifics were."

"You've forgotten about such an important thing," Qiu's teeth itched angrily.

"Back then, I practiced with Brother Jia Le in the thatched hut, but my master and uncle didn't let me follow...... You don't know, Qiusheng, Senior Brother Jia Le and you look very similar, but unfortunately after Uncle Simu died, he followed Master Yixiu away, saying that he was married and had children."

"Don't diverge" Qiusheng patted Wen Cai's head and continued to listen.

For a long time, there was no sound in the room.

"What are you listening to?"

"Listen to the master's little secret, you be quiet, don't be heard by the master, he is so careful if he knows that we are eavesdropping, he will definitely ...... Master, master! By the time Qiusheng reacted, it was too late to brake.

……

"Master, I was wrong......

Qiusheng knelt on the futon, pinching his ears/lobes with both hands.

"You're so curious about what happened ten years ago?"

"It's not that I'm curious, it's Qiusheng who is curious," Wen Cai hurriedly took himself out.

Uncle Nine sat on the chair and waved his hand: "Get up"

Qiusheng was overjoyed and quickly stood up.

Uncle Nine fell into reminiscences: "Ten years ago, our Maoshan Sect was definitely one of the top major sects in the Spiritual Illusion Realm, and the senior brothers of the same generation in the sect were about to break through the lowest realm of refining and refining qi, and there were more than twenty refining and refining gods!" ”

"Refining and refining gas?" Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng glanced at each other.

The so-called refining and refining of qi is the first step to take the road of building the Kinedan Road, survive the thunder tribulation, and finally become a Jindan immortal from this heaven and earth.

In the era of the end of the law, as long as you can cultivate mana, you can open the door and accept disciples, and refining qi and transforming gods is a high-level force in the spiritual illusion world.

Their master still has a big realm to go to the last step.

Wencai and Qiusheng, one is not talented enough, the other is lazy, and the two of them have been cultivating for ten years and are still at the level of refining and refining qi.

"In other words, if it had been ten years ago, I would still have received monthly money?"

"Didn't you give it to you now!"

Uncle Jiu's eyes were glaring, Qiusheng secretly said that it was not good, he didn't dare to speak anymore, and he still muttered in his heart: What to give, every time he says to help me save it.

With a cold snort, Uncle Nine continued: "However, ten years ago, a purple zombie appeared, not afraid of any Taoism in the world, spirit runes, peach wood swords, and gossip mirrors, in his eyes they were just decorations!" There was also a zombie who was not afraid of the sun following him, and he was in trouble! ”

"Not afraid of the sun and spells?"

Qiusheng and Wencai glanced at each other and were shocked.

With the powerful body of a zombie and the fact that he is not afraid of Taoism, I am afraid that only the gods can be subdued.

"I contacted all the backbones in the door to round up these two zombies, and finally the head of the Maoshan faction, your master Bo Shijian helped me cut off the head of one zombie with his Thunder Fist, but the other Purple Zombie escaped!"

"I escaped, what happened?"

Qiusheng hurriedly asked.

"We followed the purple zombie qi and chased it to Xu Town, where we encountered a catastrophe in the spiritual illusion world for decades, and everyone in the entire town, including thousands of people in the army, became zombies!"

"Thousands of zombies!"

Qiusheng swallowed dryly, one or two walking corpses were enough for him to be busy, zombies, like the newly transformed Lord Ren almost killed him last night.

Thousands!

Wen Cai also asked: "Master, have you eliminated them?" ”

"Of course we deal with it, otherwise do you think the master will sit here and teach us a lesson" Qiusheng patted his brother on the shoulder.

"Master Bo Shijian used the stake technique, ran the thunder fist, and single-handedly stopped the torrent of zombies, and I joined forces with your uncle and uncle to besiege the purple zombie and kill him!"

"Although it has cost a great price, the entire Maoshan has been in a state of collapse since then, but it can be regarded as a major disaster!"

Uncle Nine sighed and said, "Last night I was in Ren's Mansion but found that there were only traces of two zombies fighting in the courtyard......"

"Master, you're saying that the master is likely to be a zombie?"

"No, why don't zombies suck human blood?" Wencai also questioned.

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, why do you want to do so much, anyway, the sky is falling and there is a master to carry it, I went to buy glutinous rice, master"

Qiusheng waved his hand heartlessly, got on the foreign car and left.

"This stinky boy!"

Uncle Nine looked at Wencai, and Wencai also waved his hand: "Master, it's about to be the Midyear Festival, I'll draw a talisman, draw a talisman......"

"Humph! Two stinky boys! ”

Uncle Nine looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, and was melancholy in his heart: "After printing paper money for the underworld during the Midyear Festival, let's go back to Jiuquan Town, Ah Xing and Xiaoyue, even if the third uncle looks at it, I'm afraid that they will poke out the basket." ”