Maoshan Ming has some chances, but he is lucky enough.

When he was young, he worshipped a Maoshan Taoist priest as a teacher, and this Taoist priest came from the Maoshan Jinggong faction, because Maoshan Ming's 'tile altar ghost collection technique' is the symbol of the Shengong faction.

Like the Heavenly Dao Sect where Shachen is located, the ghost collection is not a tile altar, but a ghost bag, a palm-sized yellow cloth bag, which has been refined into a spiritual weapon that can seal ghosts.

This Taoist priest is not proficient in learning and harmful, although he taught Maoshan Ming Taoism, he did not tell the difference between Maoshan Ming Di Shi and Heavenly Master, and directly passed on his Heavenly Master exercises.

In the era of the end of the Fa, the Heavenly Master was almost extinct, and if there was no system for the sand and dust, it would be impossible to cultivate to the second level of qi cultivation within a few days.

Not long after the transmission, the Taoist priest died, leaving him only some ghost hunting and demon weapons, spirit runes, and some Maoshan spells, without the guidance of a famous teacher, Maoshan Ming could not learn authentic Taoism at all, and he practiced hard for a day, and only practiced qi after twenty or thirty years.

The cultivation is low, the Taoist skills are not high, and there are no peers to solve doubts, Maoshan Ming can only get by and live a chaotic life, and his life is very poor.

It wasn't until he met Dabao Xiaobao, the two ghosts who were taken away by the dust, that he improved, and drove the two ghosts to cheat people out of money, but he had more money than before.

But soon, Mao Shanming found that he was poorer than before, he used to feed his own family and not be hungry, but now he is full, and he has to let the two ghosts be full, and the pressure increases greatly.

Maoshan Ming is also a cultivator, condescending to stay in Shafu, on the one hand, Shachen cultivation is profound, obviously from a famous and decent family, and staying can get some guidance and improve cultivation. In addition, on the basis of Shafu's strong financial resources, it has been running around all these years, tired of the waves, and poor and afraid.

has a good place to go, naturally there is no need for the two ghosts to cheat money for him, and he also hopes that the two ghosts can be reincarnated as a human being, instead of staying in the world and being helpless and lonely.

At night, Shafu is brightly lit.

Maoshan Ming walked out of Shafu, opened the altar cover, and released the two ghosts, the big ghost is called Dabao, the little ghost is called Xiaobao, Dabao escaped from the cage, and asked excitedly: "Uncle Ming, are you here to save us?" ”

"Uncle Ming!" Xiaobao shouted crisply.

"Uncle Ming, you seem to be unhappy? Is that guy bullying you, I'll settle accounts with him. Dabao's face was full of anger, and he was about to rush into Shafu.

"Stop."

"Dabao, change your temper, otherwise you will suffer if you are a ghost, in the future, you have to take good care of Xiaobao, it is better to reincarnate as a man."

"Uncle Ming......"

"Let's go, Sha Daoyou is right, people and ghosts have different paths, we stay together, it's not good for anyone, for so many years, I'm still so poor, you are still ghosts, you can't even do it, it's time to separate, don't come to me in the future." Mao Shanming put down the wine jar, looked like a look, turned around and left, didn't take a few steps, and there were two reluctant shouts behind him.

"Go ahead."

Mao Shanming strode into Shafu.

"Dabao, Uncle Ming doesn't want us anymore, what should we do?" Xiaobao asked pitifully.

Dabao took Xiaobao's hand and said with a smile: "Uncle Ming has taken care of us for so long, since he let us go to reincarnation, we will go to reincarnation, and we will be human beings in the next life, maybe we will be able to see Uncle Ming." ”

"Hmm."

"Let's go."

Two ghosts, one big and one small, walked hand in hand on the deserted street, gradually moving away.

At the door of Shafu, Mao Shan Ming leaned against the door frame, his eyes flashed, accompanied by many years, regardless of poverty, wealth, disease, never give up, Mao Shan Ming has a porridge to drink, it will be divided into three parts, and the good things that Dabao and Xiaobao get will also be left to Mao Shanming, and each other has long regarded each other as relatives.

"It's good, it's all good."

Mao Shanming raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes and returned to Shafu.

……

Dada-da

On the quiet street, there was a sudden sound of crisp footsteps, Ren Tingting was wearing a pink dress and a pink round hat, she was still dressed a few days ago, and she was jumping towards Shafu, her delicate little face was full of eagerness, and she was a little impatient when she thought of seeing her sweetheart who she hadn't seen for a few days.

At this time, behind Ren Tingting, a red-clothed phantom floated across the roof, following her closely, like a shadow.

Dabao Xiaobao walked hand in hand, Ren Tingting didn't seem to see them, passed through the middle of Dabao and Xiaobao, knocked the two ghosts away, Dabao was angry, but when he saw the scenery on Ren Tingting's chest, he was suddenly confused and shouted: "It's so big!" What a beautiful woman! I'm going to play tricks on her, Xiaobao, catch up. ”

"Where did the little ghost come from, dare to pester my benefactor!"

A soft voice came from behind him, and Dabao Xiaobao was startled and turned to look at it suddenly.

A shadow in red clothes, fluttering and flying, landing lightly, graceful figure, beautiful face, a pair of charming eyes revealing a seductive style, looking at Dabao Xiaobao with great interest.

"What a beautiful woman! No, how can you see us? Dabao's face changed, and he protected Xiaobao behind him, and asked vigilantly.

"Because...... I'm a ghost, too! ”

……

When the night passed, Shafu was still brightly lit, and Maoshan Ming rarely met his peers with superb Taoism, so he was naturally thirsty for learning and kept asking Shachen for advice.

Fortunately, Shachen is Mao Xiaofang's apprentice, and he has a system in his body, not only cultivating the supernatural powers of the Heavenly Master, but also learning the twenty-four methods of Maoshan, plus Mao Xiaofang's teaching, so he did not appear foreign.

Ah Lian, Ah De sat at the door, dozing off with her chin propped up, and had already greeted the eighteenth generation of Maoshan Ming Ancestor in her heart.

With the passage of time, Shachen, who is a good teacher, was a little unbearable, and his eyelids frantically fought, but Mao Shanming did not have the slightest sleepiness, and still asked with great interest.

Bang bang bang

When the knock on the door came, Ah Lian muttered, 'There are still people coming at night', stood up to open the door, and saw Ren Tingting, who was panting outside the door because she was in too much hurry, her face was flushed, and she suddenly looked back and shouted loudly: "Young master, Miss Ren is here." ”

Hearing this, Shachen who yawned to deal with Mao Shanming, was shocked and bounced, with a look of disbelief, it was already a child, Ren Tingting came over at this time, did not stop, put aside Mao Shanming and walked out of the living room, facing the pretty face like a flower and jade, regardless of the presence of others, walked over and hugged her into his arms.

"Silly Tingting, come over so late."

"Brother Shachen, I miss you and want to see you."

"Then you don't have to come so late, do you?"

Ren Tingting pouted and complained: "The day before yesterday, yesterday, you were not at home, I didn't see you when I came, today my father raised the coffin for my grandfather's burial, and the feng shui master who moved the coffin for my family said that my grandfather's tomb is a dragonfly point**, there is a problem, I have to find a cemetery to bury as soon as possible, and I will go up the mountain tomorrow, and I won't see Brother Shachen again, if I don't come to Shafu now, I won't see you for four days." ”

Shachen was moved in his heart and said apologetically: "Tingting, it's me who is not good, I have been busy dealing with Sha's family affairs these days and neglected you, and I will accompany you to bury your grandfather tomorrow...... Wait, Tingting, what did you just say, dragonfly point**? ”

"Yes, that's what the feng shui master said." Ren Tingting said.

Dragonfly Dot**! Li Saifeng! Lou Nanguang! Isn't this Nima the movie "Mr. Zombie"?

God, I went to the wrong set!

Isn't this world the world of zombie Taoists? How can there be a Mr. Zombie plot, is it a mixed world? Damn, I should have thought of it, no wonder it feels déjà vu.

Wu Yaohan! Gang of Horse Thieves! Two ghosts! This can't be the movie Mr. Fantasy, right?

Mr. Zombie, Mr. Psyche, are the two movies that Shachen is more impressive, and he could have thought of it for the first time, but he subconsciously told him that this is the world of zombies, and it has nothing to do with the two movies, and the person who appeared in front of him made the plot deviate because of him, and now it seems that this is not the case at all.

"What the hell is going on?" Shachen was a little flustered, this kind of accident that was not under control made him panic, if he remembered correctly, the old lady Ren was buried in the coffin, and the corpse did not rot for twenty years, and the corpse changed that night, killing the old man Ren, his strength increased greatly, and he almost couldn't even parry the ninth uncle.

Uncle Nine, by the way, there is also Uncle Nine!

Shachen grabbed Ren Tingting's hand and asked, "Tingting, have you ever heard of Uncle Nine, Uncle Nine can read feng shui, can catch ghosts, and is very powerful in Taoism." ”

"Nope."

"Who put your coffin in the coffin?"

"An old man with a white beard and white hair, I haven't seen it."

"Then it's not Uncle Nine!"

Shachen's eyes were scattered, there was no ninth uncle in Mr. Zombie, Mr. Phantom came over to join in the fun, "It's not good, if the old lady is corpse, the first thing to bear the brunt is Tingting, there is no ninth uncle, only I can save Tingting, and the horse thief gang, if I kill their companions, maybe they will also find the door, and the trouble is big." ”

"Tingting, where is your grandfather's body?"

"Yizhuang."

"Take me there."

In the dark night, when he couldn't see his five fingers, Shachen used the 'One Finger Fire Fighting Technique' to illuminate, and hurried to Yizhuang under the guidance of Ren Tingting. The door of Yizhuang's house was opened, it was dark and silent, Ren Tingting saw the broken coffin on the ground, and exclaimed: "Impossible, my grandfather's coffin is obviously placed here." ”

"Young Master Sha, is it ......" Mao Shanming wanted to speak and stopped.

"Yes, it should be a corpse."

"Zombies?" Ren Tingting's face was full of doubts.

Shachen said with a solemn face: "People are divided into good people and bad people, corpses are divided into dead corpses and zombies, people become bad people are not angry, zombies are one more breath, angry before life, hold their breath, sulk, after death, they will have a breath stuck in their throats, and they will become zombies everywhere to harm people, and the corpse of Master Ren is the corpse of zombies." ”

"Brother Sanddust, are you saying that my grandfather has become a zombie?" Ren Tingting asked in shock.

Mao Shanming asked, "Young Master Sha, what will happen to Old Lady Ren after he becomes a zombie?" ”

"It sucks the blood of those closest to it to complete its metamorphosis...... It's not good, Master Ren, Tingting, go to Ren's mansion quickly. ”

Thundered

The three of them ran out of Yizhuang, and suddenly a thunderbolt on a sunny day shook the dust and blood boiling, his eyes were shocked, and he whispered: "The weather was fine just now, why did you suddenly thunder on a dry day, the main culprit of thunder on a dry day!" ”

"God warns, my right eyelid jumps, this is a great omen, indicating that I will be in danger of life and death......"