In a ruined temple outside the city.

A bean-sized lamp flickered, and Uncle Nine kept stirring the wick to prevent the light from going out.

Jingle bells!

The crisp and melodious bell rang, Uncle Nine raised his head, the corners of his mouth were full of smiles, and it didn't take long for a series of figures to appear in sight, bouncing and jumping, wearing official uniforms that only officials can wear.

It's a zombie!

The Qing Dynasty attached great importance to the identity of the deceased.

If a scholar is born and has been an official of his parents, regardless of the size of sesame mung beans, he must wear an official uniform and be buried in order to glorify his ancestors.

If a businessman only has money but no fame, he wears a long shirt and a horse and hangs it in a coffin, which feels shabby.

Fortunately, in the Qing Dynasty, there was a market for selling officials, and if there was money to buy official titles, children and grandchildren wore official uniforms for their ancestors, and their wives wore official uniforms for their wives.

Scenery and funeral.

Everyone buys an official and wears an official uniform after death, which is purely the spirit of Ah Q, and this tradition is still continued in the Republic of China.

"Senior brother, why don't you stay in Yizhuang this winter, what are you doing in this broken temple?"

At the front of a series of figures, a middle-aged man wearing a long shirt and holding a dead soul bell drove zombies around the ruined temple.

If Xu Ze is here.

You'll be able to recognize it.

This person is his uncle Simu, whom he hasn't seen for a long time.

"There is a lot of money in the city, and the house is haunted, so I'll let those two guys deal with it."

When the two brothers met again, Uncle Nine was very happy, took out a pot of wine from the package behind him, and hurriedly sat down when he saw the wine, and took out some food from his own package.

"Let the two little guys get rid of ghosts inside, you are really relieved, you are not afraid that the two of them will be eaten by ghosts."

Drink all the four eyes and drink a long sigh of relief.

"I still rest assured that Xu Ze is this kid, his strength has improved very quickly, but Lin Zhuang's guy doesn't make people worry, the Qian family has done a lot of evil, and this haunting is purely a catastrophe to come to the door.

Do it yourself! ”

Uncle Nine meant something, as if he knew everything.

"Speaking of which, Qian Da has his father's body, which I sent back, and it seems that this time, I will send his son back for reunion."

The same is the Maoshan faction.

Uncle Simu and Uncle Jiu's cultivation paths are different, Uncle Nine accumulates Yin virtue by subduing demons and eliminating demons, and Uncle Simu accumulates Yin virtue by driving corpses back to his hometown. Although the number of roads is different, the avenues are the same, and the purpose is still the same.

"Where has Xu Ze been in cultivation, I'll go to the city to take a look later, maybe I can point him out."

Uncle Shi said with four eyes.

"After being assassinated by demons, Xu Ze began to transfer to martial arts, and according to my estimates, he should reach the triple realm."

Uncle Nine poured and drank alone.

The two of them are very familiar with each other, and they don't need to be polite to each other at all.

……

Xu Ze, who was spying on the reality in the inn, didn't know the arrival of his uncle's four goals at all, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, staring at the changes in the black qi in the Qian Mansion.

"Senior brother, look at it."

Suddenly, Lin Zhuang let out a low sigh, looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a black shadow rushing out, Xu Ze was suddenly shocked, and his body flew out like an afterimage.

"It's the wife of a lot of money!"

The black shadow that suddenly appeared was Qian Dayou's wife.

I saw that with her appearance, the cockroaches, rats, and poisonous snakes in the Qian Mansion who usually lived in the shadows all came out one after another and gathered around Qian Dayou's wife.

Zheng Jiaojiao didn't know how to refine Gu at all.

The person who knows Miao Jiang's Gu refining technique is actually herself.

"I have been with you for so many years, how many business obstacles have been cleared for you, and you have become what you are now, you dare to abandon me, you can only belong to me in this life.

That damn concubine, I'll strangle her. ”

Qian's words were full of resentment, her face was hideous, she was holding cockroaches, earthworms and other things in her hands, stuffed them into Qian Dayou's nostrils and mouth, and Qian Dayou, who was sleeping, wanted to struggle.

But you can't play it anymore.

"Senior brother, what is she trying to do?"

Staying in the inn, Lin Zhuang was very insecure, and when he came to Xu Ze's side, he happened to see this bloody and exciting scene.

Creeps!

"If my guess is correct, she should be refining Gu."

Xu Ze saw it clearly, the Qian family stuffed seven kinds of animals into Qian Dayou's seven orifices, and the black blood flowed out, and Qian Dayou was like a puppet at the mercy of the Qian family.

"Big lady, my lord has also shared the bed with you for many years, why are you so ruthless."

The gloomy and sympathetic voice came, Qian's face was extremely gloomy, the last thing she wanted to see happened, and when she turned around, a blue-faced and fanged ghost appeared in the corner.

It is about three feet long and has a fierce appearance.

Wearing a red belly pocket, his eyes were blood-red, which made people feel cold.

"Why, only you are allowed to refine Gu, not me?

When you killed my child, you should have thought that there would be today, I don't want to kill you now, Qian Dayou can't die yet, his essence and blood are the best nourishment for my child's growth. ”

At the moment when the fanged ghost appeared.

The black qi in the Qian Mansion can be regarded as accumulating to the peak, raging silently, forming two giant whirlpools in the field, and in the middle, the gloomy Qian looked at the opposite side with cold eyes.

Zheng Jiaojiao hugged the fanged ghost, and her eyes were full of overflowing maternal love.

This fanged ghost is her child, and before she was born, she was miscarried by Qian's design, and the unjustly killed child was naturally angry, and Zheng Jiaojiao simply trained it to be a ghost.

It was used to ask for the lives of Qian Dayou and the Qian family.

"Money can only belong to me alone, no one can take him away, you and your children are no exception, you are so beautiful, you can seduce your mistress as much as you want, and find a stepfather for your child by the way.

I think Uncle Nine's junior brother is good. ”

Qian laughed, obviously crazy, hearing this, Lin Zhuang's face was as ugly as he wanted, Xu Ze secretly laughed.

This is the fate of the sperm worm's brain, and he almost became a cheap stepfather.

"You're looking for death!!"

As soon as Zheng Jiaojiao was angry, the ghost in her arms looked up to the sky and roared, the black gas was spreading, the skin and flesh on Zheng Jiaojiao's face fell off and turned into rotten meat, and the child in her belly was killed.

She used herself as a container to train the unjustly killed children to be ghosts, and stayed with ghosts for a long time.

Zheng Jiaojiao's body was rotten and unspeakable.

Seeing Zheng Jiaojiao's current appearance, Lin Zhuang opened his mouth and vomited, he almost fainted, Xu Ze estimated that even if he survived this time, it would leave an indelible shadow in his heart.

"Our two sisters are fighting here to the death, and we don't let outsiders laugh at it, two little masters, when are you going to watch the play?"

At the end of the words, Qian's face was distorted like a ghost, and her eyes were piercing, staring at Xu Ze on the roof.

It's chilling!

"You two have been distorted and your sins are unforgivable, but the richest man is innocent."

"It's ridiculous, he will be innocent?"

"It's ridiculous, he will be innocent?"

"If it weren't for him, how would I be the ghost I am now."

"If it weren't for him, how could I have been sold to him by my father as a concubine."

Two different voices rang out almost simultaneously.