"Really not?"

    Shen Wen glanced at a circle of people again and asked.

    "Dean, this man and ghost can

    Li xunhuan whispered.

    This is too taboo.

    "Since none of you want to, don''t disturb other people''s opportunities."

    After Shen Wen finished, he turned and left directly.

    Disturb other people''s opportunities?

    Li xunhuan and others were slightly stunned. They looked at Qiusheng and Wencai who were fragrant. Their pupils suddenly shrunk and flashed a trace of horror.

    Great!

    Really!

    They thought that with the skill of Uncle nine, how could they accept these two people as disciples? One is stupid and the other seems to jump off.

    Now they are blind to Mount Tai.

    These two people are real people!

    They have the courage to break their world outlook.

    They looked at Qiusheng and Wencai again, and then they kept up with Shen Wen.

    However, everyone''s heart is not calm.

    Although it took only one or two hours to enter Mr. Zombie''s world, their world outlook has been greatly challenged.

    Uncle Jiu, a Taoist who looks dignified and has great ability.

    If you don''t rot for twenty years, you will become the body of a zombie at night.

    The most outrageous thing is that one of the nine uncle''s two disciples will have something indescribable with the ghost.

    "The ghost world is indeed a ghost world."

    The people were secretly shocked.

    Only in the world of ghosts can such a thrilling thing happen.

    Not at all.

    "What can I do for you?"

    Uncle Jiu didn''t leave, but stood not far away waiting for Shen Wen and his party.

    He did not forget Shen Wen''s previous words, especially Yue buqun''s attentive attitude to his words, which left a very good impression on him.

    This is a group of very insightful people.

    "We are very curious about Taoism and hope to stay with Uncle Jiu for a while."

    Shen Wansan said directly.

    "This

    Uncle Jiu hesitated.

    If you just explain feng shui knowledge to Shen Wen and his party, he doesn''t mind.

    He never thought that Shen Wen and his party would stay for him for some time.

    "Who are these people?"

    Uncle Jiu was more and more confused.

    Among Shen Wen''s party, there are modern costumes and ancient costumes.

    Even in this small town, they can''t find people dressed up by the ancients.

    "Uncle Jiu, do you think it''s ok?"

    "We invite you for a month. You don''t need to do anything for us, just let us watch your work."

    "We pay 10 dollars a day, and we pay off the salary of January at one time."

    Shen Wansan smiled.

    "10 oceans a day? 300 oceans a month?"

    Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment, and then nodded.

    He also saw that even if he disagreed, this group of people would not leave easily.

    After the two sides reached an agreement, Shen Wen and his party went down the mountain with Uncle nine, and only two disciples of Uncle nine continued to incense on the mountain.

    When the crowd arrived at Yizhuang, uncle Jiu was directly surrounded by Yue buqun and others to ask questions about Taoists, zombies and ghosts.

    "Then I''ll tell you carefully."

    Looking at Yue buqun, ye Wen and others brushing out paper and pen to record their words, uncle Jiu couldn''t help raising his eyebrows and his face was flat.

    Uncle Jiu explained some taboos of ghosts and gods, and some common means to restrain ghosts and zombies. He didn''t explain the specific Maoshan Taoism.

    The ninth uncle avoided talking about the Maoshan sect asked by Yue buqun.

    "Uncle nine, since there are ghosts in the world, do you also have hell?"

    Tang Zichen hesitated.

    "Yes."

    Uncle Jiu nodded gently.

    "There are underground places. Are there gods? I don''t know which gods are there?"

    Yue buqun hurriedly asked.

    This time, uncle Jiu smiled but didn''t answer. He found that the questions asked by Yue buqun and others were more and more taboo. If he continued to answer, these people didn''t know what questions they would ask.

    However, when the two disciples of Uncle Jiu came back, Yue buqun and others got a lot of questions about Maoshan school.

    Not long ago, Taoist priest simu, the younger martial brother of ninth uncle, once drove a team of zombies to Yizhuang. After a few days, he just missed them.

    Maoshan sect is one of the top Taoism sects in Daxia country. There are Maoshan sect disciples in many places. Jiu Shu is the most outstanding disciple of his generation.

    In addition to Maoshan sect, there are many sects in Daxia that can subdue ghosts and zombies.

    In many places of Daxia Kingdom, there are many terrible places. Even Maoshan sect dare not set foot easily.

    However, in the end, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were called by Uncle Jiu to deal with the corpse of Lord Ren. Yue buqun and others followed up again.

    "Click!" "click!" "click!"·······

    Especially when Uncle Jiu opened the coffin and revealed the fat body, Zhang Sanfeng calmly took out a mobile phone from his Taoist robe and opened the video.

    Others see this, some take pictures, some video.

    Shen Wen also secretly used a purple seal to observe the changes of the body.

    "What''s in your hand?"

    Uncle Jiu didn''t know when to stretch his head and looked at the mobile phone in the hands of Zhang Sanfeng and others. He found that there was his own image in it.

    "This is the most cutting-edge technology product ''mobile phone''. I also have a mobile phone with backup solar energy. If Uncle Jiu doesn''t mind, please take it."

    "When the screen is black, you can get it out in the sun and use it."

    Tang Zichen smiled and said, "I''ll teach you how to use it later."

    "Technology is really amazing, but you should pay attention not to shoot dead people with... Mobile phones. It''s easy to be haunted by ghosts. Moreover, it has some disrespect for the dead."

    Uncle Jiu gave a serious advice, and then whispered to Tang Zichen how to take photos with his mobile phone. Then he hesitated and took a picture of the zombie in the coffin.

    "Good thing."

    Looking at the picture taken clearly, uncle nine looked as usual, but he was eager to try.

    "This will not be the case."

    The ninth uncle said, knocked off the hands of the two disciples, and then carefully put the mobile phone in his pocket.

    However, uncle Jiu returned to the room first. When he came out, his hair was neatly combed and his clothes were spotless, so he continued to deal with any zombie.

    The action of casting magic has become more fluent, and every move is full of master temperament.

    The process of nine uncles handling the coffin was recorded by Zhang Sanfeng, Yue buqun and others.

    "People are divided into good people and bad people, and corpses are divided into zombies. The corpse of Mr. Ren is the corpse that is about to become a zombie."

    After the ninth uncle cast the spell, seeing that Zhang Sanfeng, Yue buqun and others didn''t stop recording, he continued.

    "How can a corpse become a zombie?"

    Li xunhuan asked a question that everyone was concerned about.

    "A corpse becomes a zombie because he has one more breath. Before a person dies, he will be angry, hold his breath and sulk. After he dies, one breath will gather in his throat..."

    Uncle nine stood with his hands down and explained.

    This question and answer took more than half an hour.

    "Qiusheng, go to town and buy some wine and vegetables

    Uncle Jiu took a sip of water, moistened his throat, took a look at the sky outside and ordered.

    He is in a very good mood today.

    "Uncle Jiu, I just went to the town and bought some food."

    Shen Wansan said.

    He knew his duty very well. On the one hand, he went to the town to exchange some ocean for the reward of Uncle nine, and on the other hand, he solved the problem of eating and sleeping.

    "Qiusheng has been favored by ghosts. When he goes back at night, the female ghost should find him."

    "Any of you who want to see ghosts can follow behind, but be careful. It''s easy to meet ghosts when you go out at night. Keep your breath. Strong men like ghosts very much."

    After dinner, Shen Wen saw Qiusheng leave, smiled and reminded.

    Zhang Sanfeng, Li xunhuan and others looked at each other. In addition to Ye Wen and Wang Chao, they all secretly followed up.

    About half an hour later, when they came back, they all looked a little ugly. Obviously, they saw the strange scene of the kid carrying the coffin.

    That creepy feeling is really impressive.

    "We have practiced some martial arts and can rest overnight."

    While sleeping, uncle nine wanted to clean up the room. Li xunhuan and others quickly refused uncle nine''s kindness.

    Uncle Jiu nodded, holding a quilt and sleeping among Shen Wen and his party.

    "Boom!" "boom!" "boom!" "boom!"·······

    In the early morning, the coffin made a slight impact, which instantly woke up the people who had been concentrating on placing the coffin in the room.

    Ghostly figures appeared in the room where coffins were stacked.

    A dry, weird hand with long black nails.

    They saw a hand with long black nails sticking out of the coffin, but the ink line on the coffin suddenly glowed red, and the strange hand quickly retracted.

    "Why don''t we open the coffin for it? Zombies have infinite power and single attack means. We should be able to deal with them..."

    Yue buqun hesitated and suggested.

    "Bang!"

    But before he finished, God came forward and kicked the coffin.

    "What''s going on?"

    Uncle Jiu also woke up passively and ran quickly. He saw Zhang Sanfeng and others surround the zombies in the center.

    "Everyone, hold your breath, it''s dangerous!"

    Uncle Jiu''s face was very anxious. When did these people run to this room? The corpse raised by the treasure cave of "dragonfly skimming the water" turned into a zombie. His strength was very strong. Even he was not sure to deal with it.

    "Bang!"

    God could not bear it for a long time. He hit the Zombie''s chest directly, making a strange sound like the collision between his body and steel.

    "Boom!"

    The zombie was hit directly and hit the wall.

    "Roar ~"

    The zombie roared and stood up again. He felt the surging blood, which made him very eager.

    "Do it!"

    Other people see this also have shot, fist and foot add up.

    Just one zombie. Take advantage of the large number of people and accumulate some experience in fighting zombies.

    "Boom!" "boom!" "boom!" "boom!"·······

    Looking at the zombies that were shot off by God, kicked off by Huang Yaoshi and shot off by Zhang Sanfeng, uncle nine looked dull.

    "Roar ~"

    The zombie roared again, turned directly and jumped away.

    "Dean, be careful!"

    Don''t say uncle Jiu is ignorant, even the zombie is ignorant. He finds it too dangerous here and wants to escape. The direction of escape is the direction Shen Wen stands in. Zhang Sanfeng and others subconsciously shout.

    "See clearly, this is the power of the sun divine power, and the correct way to beat zombies."

    Shen Wen''s face was calm. He patted his palms gently. The red palm shadow patted on the Zombie''s left leg. The red internal force seemed as if magma poured into the cold ice, directly breaking the Zombie''s left leg.

    "Roar ~"

    The zombie screamed and fell to the ground.

    His body wanted to stand up straight again, but he was only half up and fell to the ground again.

    Uncle Jiu, ".........".

    Zhang Sanfeng et al, "·······".