(Speed up the plot, delete the manuscript and save it has become bloody!) End the Zombie Plane this week! ）

Uncle Nine didn't reply, but frowned and stared at him for a while, and said in a deep and solemn voice: "Ah Fang~, why did you also enter the Daomen!" ”

"Hehe~, why~ don't you know? Besides, the poor surname is Mao! Mao Xiaofang, the nineteenth generation descendant of the Heavenly Dao Sect! ”

"Heaven ~ Dao ~ faction!" Uncle Jiu's face changed suddenly, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath before asking again, "Is there an heir?" "The hope in his eyes can be seen even by a blind person.

"Nothing~! I have determined that all my life I will take it as my responsibility to defend the way of righteousness, ward off evil and eliminate demons! Mao Xiaofang replied very simply.

If Uncle Nine hadn't cultivated for many years and the tossing of apprentices along the way made his heart a little better, he would have slapped him over, his eyebrows were slightly loose, and he said seriously: "Ah Fang~, we won't mention it for the time being, if you don't reply to your mother after you leave home for more than ten years, I won't say anything, although you worship the Heavenly Dao Sect~ But I don't know if it's the right way of heaven and earth, but it's absolutely impossible for you to agree to it now that you are twenty and six unmarried and unbridled brothers!" ”

"I have determined to take it as my duty to defend the righteousness, ward off evil and eliminate demons all my life!" Mao Xiaofang did not change, and said what he just said again. ”

"You~, Ah Fang~, do you still hold a grudge against me?"

Mao Xiaofang smiled slightly, shook his head, and the light in his eyes flashed: "Lin Fengjiao, it seems that your Dao heart is still not home!" Oh~ By the way, I don't know if you have a wedding! ”

Hearing his words, Uncle Jiu's long eyebrows twitched even the corners of his eyes, he knew that he was wrong when he spoke, but who knew that the second question was even more tricky, and when he thought of someone who might live in Yizhuang, Uncle Jiu lightly covered his chest and was silent!

Mao Xiaofang patted his head at this time, but suddenly realized: "Oh ~ That's right ~ Lin Fengjiao, I heard that you made an oath in front of the statue of Maoshan Patriarch in order not to affect others~ If you don't become a family, you won't return to your real name, so now are you called Lin Fengjiao or Lin Zhengying?" ”

Uncle Jiu's face froze, and he asked in astonishment, "Who did you listen to~?" ”

"Do you still need to listen to this~? It seems that Taoist Buddhism and some cultivation families know about it! ”

Uncle Nine only felt that his heart was stiff and stiff~, and after a while, an angry roar suddenly came from heaven and earth: "Qian ~ Wen ~ come!" Wu ~ Xing! There are also ~four~ meshes! Don't think I didn't know you guys did it!! The poor road is inseparable from you! Yes~! ”

Looking at Uncle Jiu, who was stunned and closed his eyes silently, Wang Ming only felt that he was really a little eggy~ Uh, no, it's a headache, he really has a headache! It's okay to bother with it! Originally, it was enough for a brother to have a cheating father, but now there is a plot that makes people squirt.

"Alas~" sighed lightly, Wang Ming's mind turned to look at the zombie Xuankui who had been done by him and trembled from time to time on the ground not far away.

The zombie who was lying on the ground silently jumped up with his eyes open, stretched out his claws and roared in a low voice, Wang Ming was secretly happy in his heart, but his face was furrowed and shouted angrily: "Zombie ~ Where to run?" ”

"Roar~" Xuan Kui roared again, his body jumped two or three feet in an instant, and fled straight to the mountains and forests not far away, Wang Ming also shouted and chased after him.

One person and one zombie just disappeared without a trace in a moment, so that Mao Xiaofang on the side didn't have time to interject, he patted his cuffs in confusion and looked at Uncle Jiu, pointed to the place where Wang Ming disappeared and said in a deep voice: "Lin Fengjiao~, your apprentice went to chase zombies!" ”

"Alas~" Uncle Nine sighed lightly and said again: "He's fine~, Xiaofang, let's talk about our business!" ”

"Huh~? What do we have to talk about! Mao Xiaofang looked at the figure of a person and a corpse disappearing, and was very suspicious of what Uncle Nine said.

Here, Wang Ming stayed away from the headache that made him very stupid~um~ After the incident, he only felt comfortable, twisted his arm and looked at the zombie standing in front of him, stroked his chin and said to himself: "I didn't expect that I just guided it a little and turned into a human by mistake, is this degradation or evolution?" Looking at Xuankui who was not moving, Wang Ming's eyes were deep and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, but his subordinates only wanted to make them self-conscious.

With a thought in his mind, he swept his eyes and sat cross-legged on the spot with her little hands on Ren Tingting's chest and pouted dissatisfied.

……

It wasn't until the early morning that the sky turned white that Uncle Jiu frowned, sighed step by step with his hands behind his back, and walked over slowly, seeing the apprentice meditating and cultivating on the forest from a distance, he smiled with satisfaction, and then sighed.

Shen Nian looked at the master Wang Ming, who was squatting not far away and staring at the stream and sighed silently, he raised his eyebrows slightly, he must have broken up unhappily, there is no need to guess such an ending, brotherly grievances~ Between the sects, coupled with the love affair with Aunt Sue and the frequent companionship of the apprentice, it is really bitter for the master! Well~? Something seems to be wrong.

Just when Wang Ming opened his eyes and secretly wondered, Uncle Nine patted his knees and slowly stood up, pondered for a while and said, "Ah Ming~, today is already the Midyear Festival, and we have been out for almost a month after calculating the time~, let's go back after a while!" Speaking of this, Uncle Jiu's eyebrows twitched, and he continued: "Deal with some things for the teacher, and repair it for a few days, and then I will go to Maoshan with you to find your uncle!" ”

"Hmm~! Got it, master! In response, Wang Ming raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and said to himself silently: "Thirty-seven days~ It's time to go back!" "This is the time to stay in this plane.

……

Time passes, the stars and the moon are gloomy at night, and the lonely soul wanders with the opening of the ghost gate~ The whole world seems cold and lonely, not to mention outside this wilderness.

Seeing the laughter and laughter of the apprentice's family, folding the oil paper and putting the lotus lamp in harmony and warmth, Uncle Nine shook his head with a chuckle, thought slightly, and took out the incense and candle paper from the bag beside him, burned the incense and burned the paper, bowed down to worship the ancestors, and then softly chanted the scriptures: "The lonely soul wanders without remembering the autumn, exposing the true form of who will receive it." The three elements of the festival realm are not good for the world, and there are few pursuits in the best ......"

Wang Ming turned his head and glanced at the sound and hugged the little Lori to his lap with a smile, if he hadn't greeted him in advance, the little girl Ning Yu would definitely have released her group of puppets to wander around the world, the ghost gate was wide open, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts were floating all over the sky, and it would save a lot of effort to refine the ghosts! It's a pity~, little Lori glanced at Uncle Jiu, who was sitting not far away and reciting scriptures in a low voice, so he could only pout and draw circles on the big villain's chest!

Staring at the quietly burning yellow paper in front of him, Uncle Nine sighed quietly: "I don't know how Wencai Qiusheng is at home~?" Don't get me into trouble again! Alas~? ”

Before the sigh fell, Uncle Nine only felt a flash of light on the burden in front of him, and when he raised his eyes, he just saw the compass that had been infused with merit by him slowly trembling.

Slightly puzzled, but he still reached out and took it, pinched the trick and slowly took the magic transmission spirit crane that had just emerged from the compass, just for a moment, Uncle Jiu frowned and slapped the compass angrily and shouted: "Wencai ~ Qiusheng, can't you two little rabbit cubs let you save snacks for the teacher?!" ”

"Master, what's wrong?" But it was Wang Ming who walked over in confusion.

"Alas~" Uncle Nine sighed, in fact, he was not so angry when the two apprentices caused trouble, after all, he had been used to tossing for more than twenty years, and everything was just to suppress the signature that made him tremble and the red heart that accounted for most of the Linghe.

After calming down, Uncle Nine stroked the compass and stood up, and said in a deep voice: "Ah Ming, greet the little girl and Tingting!" Your two stupid brothers have caused me a lot of trouble again, and the ghost door of the Midyear Festival was opened, and the ghost was stunned and let go of countless lonely ghosts, and now the ghost is stuck at home and asked for help for the teacher! Hehe~ Okay! Okay~ Haha! Haha~"