The next day, Uncle Jiu went out to do a ritual and see the ceremonial house as usual. So Uncle Jiu took Qiu Sheng out to do a job. However, Taoist Simu took his "customers" to rush on the road because it was difficult for him to take his "customers" during the day. So he went to the town to buy some materials.

Wencai continued to stay in the Yizhuang Village. Zhang Yu continued to read books and practice. To be honest, this kind of life without wifi or mobile phones. If it were in modern times, even one day would probably be crazy.

But now it is different. The feeling of increasing strength after practicing every day makes Zhang Yu unable to extricate himself and immerse himself in it. So he doesn't feel bored at all and is practicing happily.

At night, Uncle Jiu, Taoist Simu and Zhang Yu sat down to discuss the story.

He discussed Taoist techniques with Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Simu for him. Uncle Jiu talked about some tips on how to recite the mantra when casting a mantra, or things that most of them pay attention to. He has been practicing Taoism for many years and has experienced many experiences that both Master Simu and Zhang Yu admired it very much.

Taoist Simu talked about his old profession and experience in corpses driving. By the way, he talked about his experience of occasionally encountering monsters and evil spirits in the wild.

Zhang Yu also talked about his understanding of Taoism. Because he was a man from the 21st century and was influenced by the information explosion, some of his ideas were very unique and novel.

The three of them were chatting very enthusiastically and didn't feel sleepy at all. Just when Uncle Jiu said something that had just been inspired by Zhang Yu.

"Wow, Master, help me, Master!"

A shrill shout woke the three of them up.

"It's the voice of Wencai."

Uncle Jiu frowned and said, then immediately turned around and ran towards the place where the sound came. Although Uncle Jiu usually beats and scolds Wencai, he actually has a deep relationship with Wencai.

"It's about to start!"

Taoist Master Simu followed closely behind. Zhang Yu tried to keep his expression normal and followed them slowly, but his heart was slightly touched.

The three of them followed Wencai's help and ran to the morgue of the charity village.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw Wencai with a look of horror on his face.

"What's going on?"

Uncle Jiu frowned and stopped Wencai who was running out.

"Master, inside, inside."

Wencai didn't know if he was shocked or tired, so he couldn't help but vent his anger. While speaking, he tried hard to raise his hand and point to the morgue.

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu immediately ran into the house and saw a corpse running towards him. He still frowned regardless of it, watching the other corpses jumping around in the house. He thought he would ask Wencai later what was going on.

When the zombie that was running towards him was only ten feet away from Uncle Jiu, although he felt that the zombie was a little strange, why did it run and not jump? But no matter what kind of zombie, it would naturally become a dead zombie when he arrived here.

Uncle Jiu rushed up quickly and kicked him. Unexpectedly, he kicked the corpse in the chest and heard a scream of pain.

"Ouch."

Uncle Jiu was firmly held by the walking corpse. Just as he was about to use other means, the walking corpse spoke.

"Master, Master, it's me!"

He looked closely and found that it was Qiu Sheng. He only had white powder on his face and was wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform.

Before Uncle Jiu could speak, he looked up and found that the zombies jumped over because they found someone coming in. At this time, Qiu Sheng also took the opportunity to run behind Uncle Jiu and hide.

At this time, Taoist Simu and Zhang Yuwencai also ran into the house. Zhang Yu looked at the scene in front of him and immediately recognized it as the beginning of the movie. His heart was slightly warm: "It really started."

That's exactly the plot of Akisaki's costume zombies playing with Wencai, who knocked over the soul-suppressing lamp. The zombies lost control.

Uncle Jiu turned around and said quickly to Taoist Simu and Zhang Yu's expressions, "Junior brother, A Yu. Corpse Curse!"

The four-minded Taoist priest Zhang Yuzheng nodded and walked up quickly.

The three of them waved their hands, and made several movements neatly with their hands to activate their magic power. However, Uncle Jiu and Zhang Yu both stretched out their fingers, and only the four-eyed Taoist Master stretched out his fists.

Uncle Jiu glared at Taoist Siwei, and Zhang Yu just glanced slightly and forced himself to stop laughing. Although he had seen it in the movie, he still found it funny when he actually saw it.

Taoist Simu, who made the wrong gesture, smiled awkwardly and quickly changed to fingers. The three of them bit their fingers and rushed into the corpse group, finding the right opportunity to point the zombie's forehead with their fingers, so that they could not stop moving.

Seeing Uncle Ninth Zhang Yu being ruthless, he beat some of the zombies with broken hands and feet. Taoist Simu looked so distressed.

"Senior brother, Ayu, you all take it lighter. These are all my guests. Oh, my hands are broken."

Taoist Simu was subduing the zombie while screaming in distress.

However, Uncle Jiu ignored him and still punched and kicked him. He also overshot his head and said seriously to Taoist Simu, "They are inhumane."

Zhang Yu ignored it, these were zombies. Although they had not become zombies, they were not uncomfortable being injured. They just started to take action faster.

Finally, the last moving zombie was also knocked down by Zhang Yu. Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu had already begun to move the still moving zombies to the wall and put them back to their original positions.

Uncle Jiu looked at Qiu Sheng and Wencai who were still standing on the side, raised his eyebrows and scolded him with a stern tone: "Why don't you go and help!"

"oh."

Qiu Sheng and Wencai responded honestly, ran over and started to move the corpse to the ground. Zhang Yu also moved the corpse in his hand to the wall.

After a while, the zombies were put on talisman paper and put them back on, and Uncle Jiu lit the soul-suppressing lamp again.

"What are these two bastards kids? What's wrong with playing? Let's play with my customers."

Taoist Simu pointed at Qiu Sheng and Wencai and cursed in a frustration.

"Uncle Master, it's not me..."

Wencai was full of innocent and aggrieved expression and quickly explained, but Qiu Sheng pulled him aside.

"Hey hey hey, needless to say, I'm leaving."

Taoist Simu interrupted Wencai and waved his hand helplessly.

"After all, these are the two foolish disciples of senior brothers. Can I still hide if I can't afford to offend me? Fortunately, my senior brother took Ayu later, otherwise my senior brother's lineage might be lost in the future."

Taoist Simu looked at Qiu Sheng Wencai and felt very depressed. He couldn't beat him, and he couldn't scold him too much.

"My junior brother will stay for another two days."

Uncle Jiu couldn't hold on his face, but he still smiled and enthusiastically tried to keep him.

"Okay, senior brother will have a date later."

Taoist Simu looked at Qiu Sheng Wencai with a disgusting look, and said goodbye to Uncle Jiu with his fists. "Stay for two more days? I'll see if I'll cry to death if I stay for two more days."

"A Yu, I'll see you again when I have time. Let's have a chance to discuss next time."

Taoist Simu packed up his suit, turned his head and waved to Zhang Yu.

"I understand, uncle. Don't worry, I won't let you down next time, be careful on the way."

Zhang Yu clasped his fists and said to Taoist Simu. He didn't know when the next meeting would be.

"Yeah. OK, I'll leave."

Taoist Simu shook the copper bell while sprinkling yellow paper and leading the zombies to leave.

"Dear brothers are on the road, and you are on the road."

In this way, the four masters and apprentices watched Taoist Simu jump out of the charity village with their zombies.

As soon as Taoist Simu left, Uncle Jiu widened his eyes and glared at Wencai and Qiu Sheng and cursed. He was so angry that he still knocked on both ends of them.

"You two brats, just play with it! You know how to play, and you even play on the head of the zombie. You are so angry that your uncle is gone. You are not active in practicing martial arts, and you can't solve this little thing when you encounter it. Why don't you get out of bed quickly and go to bed."

"oh."

Qiu Sheng and Wencai were actually used to being scolded by Uncle Jiu, and their hearts were not painful. However, on the surface, they still pretended to be dejected and walked back to sleep with their heads down.

Zhang Yu, who was standing by, couldn't help laughing when he saw the performances of these two guru.

"A Yu, do you know how to drink foreign tea?"

When Uncle Jiu saw that Wencai and Qiu Sheng were both gone, he changed his face and asked Zhang Yu softly.

"It's finally going to really start."

When Zhang Yu heard Uncle Jiu ask this, he also tinkled in his heart.

"Master, there is no tea abroad. There is only drink abroad. I don't know which type you are talking about?"

Zhang Yu knew that Uncle Jiu would drink coffee that day, but he still pretended not to know.

"Do you drink those?"

"Yes, I used to drink it abroad."

Zhang Yu's face was neither red nor hot, and she pretended to be a pussy. But no one could expose him because he really knew how to drink.

"Yeah, that's good. Just go back to bed today."

Uncle Jiu nodded with satisfaction and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!