"Really not?"

Shen Wen's playful gaze glanced at the people again and asked.

"The dean is a man and a ghost......"

Li Xunhuan whispered.

This is too taboo.

"Since no one of you wants, don't disturb others' opportunities."

After Shen Wen finished speaking, he turned around and left.

An opportunity to disturb others?

Li Xunhuan and others were slightly stunned, their eyes scrutinized Qiu Sheng and Wencai, who were burning incense, and their pupils suddenly shrank, and a hint of horror flashed.

Great!

Really amazing!

They originally thought that with Uncle Jiu's ability, how could he accept these two people as apprentices? One is stupid and the other looks out of place.

Now they have no idea about Mount Tai.

These two people are real people without showing their appearance!

They have the courage to break their worldview.

Everyone looked at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai again before following Shen Wen's pace.

However, everyone's heart is not calm.

Although it only took one or two hours to enter the world of Mr. Zombie, their worldview was greatly challenged.

Uncle Jiu, a Taoist priest who looks majestic and capable.

If it doesn't rot for twenty years, it will turn into a zombie body at night.

The most outrageous thing is that one of the two disciples of Uncle Jiu actually had something indescribable to the ghost.

"The world of ghosts is indeed the world of ghosts."

Everyone was secretly shocked.

Only in the world of ghosts can such thrilling things happen.

I can't afford to offend, I can't afford to offend at all.

"What's the matter with me?"

Uncle Jiu did not leave, but stood not far away waiting for Shen Wen and his group.

He did not forget the previous words of Shen Wen and his group, especially Yue Buqun and others who carefully remembered his concentration in their speeches, leaving him a very good impression.

This is a group of very insightful people.

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

Shen Wansan said directly.

"this······"

Uncle Jiu hesitated a little.

If he just explained the knowledge of Feng Shui to Shen Wen and his party, he wouldn't mind.

He never thought that Shen Wen and his group would stay for him for a while.

"Who are these people?"

Uncle Jiu became more and more confused.

Among Shen Wen and his group, there are modern costumes and ancient costumes.

Even in their small town, there are no people dressed in ancient people.

"Uncle Jiu, do you think this is OK?"

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

"We pay 10 yuan a day, and we pay the monthly compensation in one lump sum."

Shen Wansan smiled slightly.

"A 10 yuan a day? Isn't it 300 yuan a month?"

Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment, then nodded.

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

After the two sides reached an agreement, Shen Wen and his group followed Uncle Jiu down the mountain, and only Uncle Jiu's two apprentices continued to burn incense on the mountain.

When everyone reached the charity village, Uncle Jiu was surrounded by Yue Buqun and others, asking questions about Taoist priests, zombies and ghosts.

"Then I will tell you carefully."

Looking at Yue Buqun, Ye Wen and others took out paper and pen, preparing to record their words, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said with a stern expression.

The issues that Uncle Jiu explained were all taboos for ghosts and gods, and some ordinary means of restraining ghosts and zombies, but did not explain the specific Maoshan Taoist technique.

Uncle Jiu avoided talking about the Maoshan School questioned by Yue Buqun.

"Uncle Jiu, since there are ghosts in the world, are there also underworlds?"

Tang Zichen hesitated for a moment.

"have."

Uncle Jiu nodded slightly.

"There is an underworld, are there gods? I wonder which gods they all want?"

Yue Buqun asked quickly.

This time, Uncle Jiu smiled and refused to answer. He found that the questions asked by Yue Buqun and others were becoming more and more taboo. If he continued to answer, these people would not know what questions they would ask.

However, when Uncle Jiu’s two apprentices came back, Yue Buqun and others got a lot of questions about the Maoshan School as they wished.

Not long ago, Uncle Jiu's junior brother, Taoist Simu, drove a team of zombies to the Yizhuang for a few days, and happened to miss them.

Maoshan Sect is one of the top Taoist sects in the Great Xia Kingdom. There are disciples of Maoshan Sect in many places. Uncle Jiu is the most outstanding among his disciples of the same generation.

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

There are many terrible places in many places in the Daxia Kingdom, and even the Maoshan faction dare not set foot easily.

However, in the end, Qiu Sheng and Wencai were called by Uncle Jiu to deal with the body of Mr. Ren, and Yue Buqun and others followed him again.

"Click!" "Click!" "Click!"········

Especially when Uncle Jiu opened the coffin and exposed his fat body, Zhang Sanfeng took out a cell phone from his Taoist robe with a calm expression and turned on the video recording.

When others saw this, some took photos and some recorded videos.

Shen Wen also secretly used purple seals to observe the changes in the corpse.

"What are you in your hands?"

Uncle Jiu stretched out his head and looked at the phone in the hands of Zhang Sanfeng and others, and found that there was an image of his own inside.

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

"When the screen is black, you can use it when you take it outside to bask in the sun."

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

"Technology is really magical, but you should be careful not to use your phone to kill people. It is easy to get entangled by ghosts, and this is a bit disrespectful to dead people."

Uncle Jiu gave a serious reminder, then asked Tang Zichen in a low voice how to take pictures on his phone. Then hesitated for a moment, and pointed the camera at the zombies in the coffin and couldn't help but take a photo.

"nice one."

Looking at the clearly taken pictures, Uncle Jiu looked as usual, but he felt a little eager to try it out.

"Not to be an example."

Uncle Jiu said, knocking off the hands that the two apprentices reached out, and then carefully putting the 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 the zombie.

The casting movements have become more flowing, and every move is full of the grandmaster temperament.

The process of dealing with the coffin by Uncle Jiu and the other two was recorded by Zhang Sanfeng, Yue Buqun and others.

"People divide good people into bad people, zombies and dead corpses, old master Ren's corpses are corpses that are about to turn into zombies."

After Uncle Jiu finished casting the spell, he saw that Zhang Sanfeng, Yue Buqun and others did not stop recording, so he continued to say.

"How could a corpse turn into a zombie?"

Li Xunhuan asked a question that everyone is concerned about.

"The corpse turned into a zombie because he breathed a little more. Before he died, a person would get angry, hold his breath, and be stuffy. After he died, he would have a breath gathered in his throat......"
To be continued...