There were only two people in the box, one was Mao Mao and the other was Shi Jian. The 'master' in Mao Mao's mouth definitely does not refer to himself, he must be talking about another person.

Guohua knew Mao Mao's ability, and he was stunned for a moment when he saw that he could be so respected by Mao Mao, thinking about it was also the feeling of chasing corpses, and he couldn't help but look at Shi Jian.

Young!

It's so young!

The first time he saw Shi Jian, such a thought rose in Guo Guohua's heart. From the outside, Shi Jian was at most twenty-four or five years old, his skin was firm and smooth, and his bright eyes seemed to be like an electric person.

Mao Mao got up to greet the guests, he sat still, a little arrogant, but Guo Guohua and He Fusheng didn't feel anything wrong at all, as if it was reasonable. Under the gaze of the other party, Guo Guohua was cold, and he felt that the whole person was seen through by the other party from the inside out, and there was no secret to speak of.

It's been six years since he became a zombie, and for the first time he was suppressed by a human.

"Daddy!" He Fusheng subconsciously grabbed Guo Guohua's hand and shouted in a low voice, his fleshy little face was full of nervousness and uneasiness, and he also noticed something unusual about Shi Jian.

"Guohua, resurrection." Mao Mao didn't notice the strangeness of the two at all, and introduced with a respectful face: "This is Shi Jian Shi Dao Chief, one of the predecessors with the highest rank and strongest cultivation in the current Maoshan Sect and even the entire Spirit Realm, and also the most powerful predecessor of our Xiangxi Corpse Chasing Sect, the Jin Lingdang Association I told you about was founded by Uncle Jian." ”

Shi Jian smiled: "Maomao, how can you boast so much." Sit down, you two, and don't listen to his nonsense. ”

"Thank you."

Guohua pulled He Fusheng to sit down, his body was tense, his expression was restrained and numb, and he secretly complained in his heart, this is a farewell banquet, it is clearly a Hongmen banquet.

Is it okay for zombies and Taoist priests to eat at the same table?

Guohua is not afraid of death, death is a relief for him, naturally he will not be afraid of Shi Jian, but some expect him to recognize his identity. But the expectation is mixed with worry, the resurrection is only more than ten years old, too young, life has not really begun, death befell him, more cruel than Guohua becoming a zombie.

Shi Jian's gaze swept back and forth on the faces of Guo Guohua and He Fusheng, and said: "Listen to Mao Mao, one of you is called Guo Guohua and the other is called Guo Fusheng, are you father and son?" ”

"Yes."

"From Katsura?"

"Hmm."

"How long have you been here?"

Guo Guohua cautiously replied: "More than a year." ”

Shi Jian said with emotion: "The place in Guidi has always been the territory of the Three Sects of Fu Zheng Pavilion Soap Mountain, our Maoshan disciples rarely set foot in it, we have been there three or four times before and after, where is your hometown?" ”

"Hongxi Village ......" said it, and Guo Guohua regretted it.

"Where exactly?"

At this time, He Fusheng looked up at his little face and asked innocently: "Dao Chief, you look younger than my father, why does Uncle Mao call you Uncle Jian?" ”

Shi Jian diverted his attention from Guo Guohua, and caught a glimpse of Guo Guohua's relieved appearance, secretly amused, and replied softly: "Because I am actually older, I am not as old as you and your father combined." ”

Mao Mao laughed at himself: "Uncle Jian has already attained the Tao, and for decades, his appearance has remained the same, and there has been no change. It's me, Uncle Jian looked at Zhang Da, and now I'm a little old man. ”

"It's very simple to become younger, when you go to Hong Kong City, I will give you a few pills of rejuvenation and rejuvenation pills, and keep it so that you can return to the appearance of twenty years ago."

Mao Mao was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Uncle Jian." ”

"Serve the food, don't let the child go hungry."

"Man, serve."

The thief who chases the corpse is rich, and so is the four eyes, and so is Maomao.

Four people, he ordered eight dishes and one soup, all of which were the signature dishes of Heqing Building. Shi Jian picked up a pair of chopsticks, put some of each in He Fusheng's bowl, and said with a smile: "The dishes in Heqinglou are well done, eat more." ”

He Fusheng blinked and said crisply, "Thank you, Dao Chief." ”

"Let's eat."

"Uh-huh!"

He Fusheng's tongue moved, and suddenly felt that Shi Jian was not so terrible, quite kind, and then picked up chopsticks and prepared to feast, Guo Guohua coughed lightly, and He Fusheng squinted at him.

"Guohua, what are you doing in a daze, eating vegetables."

Guohua glared at He Fusheng, who was snickering, took chopsticks to pick up vegetables, took a snack, and before he could taste the taste, he heard Mao Mao ask: "It tastes good, right?" ”

"It's delicious."

"Uncle Jian, what do you think?"

"The taste is not the same as it was 20 years ago, but it is well done."

Mao Mao said: "The times are different, and the restaurant owners and cooks have also changed. ”

"yes, none of the guys in the restaurant I know."

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Guo Guohua and He Fusheng, who had been softly ground and soaked by Shi Jian and ate a lot of food, gradually relaxed, as if they felt that Shi Jian had not seen through their identities, and became familiar and bold in their words.

"Uncle Jian, have you ever caught a zombie?" Guo Guohua asked with interest.

"Poof." Mao Mao couldn't help laughing, and said to Guo Guohua: "Guohua, Uncle Jian has a nickname called ......"

"Ahem!" Shi Jian cleared his throat.

Mao Mao hurriedly changed his words: "There are countless demons and monsters and zombies who have died under Uncle Jian, and he still has an army of zombies in his old man's hands, which once made Dongyi monks lose their armor. ”

Guo Guohua and He Fusheng glanced at each other, their faces slightly unnatural.

Shi Jian asked coldly, "Guohua, are you very interested in zombies?" ”

Guo Guohua said: "I watched Yizhuang, and I heard people talk about zombies, so I was more interested." ”

"To eat your bowl of rice, you really need to know a little more. It's fate to meet each other, I'll teach you some ways to prevent zombies and kill zombies......"

Shi Jian was talking throughout the second half, telling the stories of him, Uncle Jiu, Four Eyes and others catching and killing zombies, which were burned with fire, poisoned, and thunderbolted......

The methods of killing corpses are diverse and strange.

Before leaving, He Fusheng couldn't help but ask: "Dao Chief, do zombies have to die?" Do you want to kill a good zombie that doesn't harm people and doesn't suck people's blood? ”

Shi Jian said coldly: "Zombies are zombies, how can there be any good or bad?" ”

"But ......"

"Resurrection, it's time for us to go." Guo Guohua glanced at his resurrection, said hello to Shi Jian and Mao Mao, and returned to Wanfu Yizhuang.

The moon is shining in the sky, and the stars are shining.

Guo Guohua and He Fusheng walked silently, and after a while, He Fusheng said worriedly: "Brother Guo, I'm a little scared ......."

"We'll leave tonight......"

The next moment, the electric light in the clouds moved, the brilliance was strong, the four fields were like day, and the faces of Guohua and He Fusheng were pale under the white light.

"Bold and wicked, dare to swagger through the market under my nose."

Shi Jian stepped on the Yin and Yang Five Elements Plate, flying in the air, surrounded by thunder and lightning, and his divine power was overwhelming, he planned to test the strength of these two malnourished second-generation zombies.