"Dao...Senior is really skilled!" Taoist Simu exclaimed.

He has always cherished his customers, but now his hands and feet are broken by Chen Hao, but he forgot to take care of them!

Seeing that he was quite chivalrous, Chen Hao felt a little fond of him and smiled and said, "There is a shortcoming and a strength. The skills of fellow Taoists in training zombies are also great. You don't have to call him a senior, just call him a fellow Taoist."

The Taoist Simu said happily: "Then I'm not polite!" He was originally a person with a free and easy personality. In addition to being afraid of his senior brother, he didn't care at all about the etiquette he made with others.

Chen Hao just smiled and asked him, "Fellow Taoist where are you going?"

The four-mestone Taoist pointed to several zombies and said, "I am taking on several tasks and sending them to a county three hundred miles away. I happened to pass by the place where my senior brother lived and was about to go around and stay for a few days. As a result, when I encountered these ghosts, I would also like to thank my fellow Taoist for saving my life, otherwise I would be harmed by these ghosts!"

He could speak. It was obvious that these ghosts were surrounding Chen Hao, but he could not kill these ghosts, so he could still escape, but he counted all the credit on Chen Hao.

Chen Hao was a little secretly happy, thinking that he was going to meet Uncle Jiu and could go with him.

Chen Hao thought, shook his head and said modestly: "It's not worth saving your life, but the Taoist's warmth in ancient Taoism makes me admire you very much."

This time, the Taoist Simu was not humble. He raised his chest and said proudly: "Our disciples of Maoshan Sect have always used killing demons and eliminating demons as their principles. They didn't know that their friends were so powerful that they thought they could not help them!" When talking about the three words Maoshan Sect, his proud voice was beyond words, as if the three words Maoshan Sect had great magic power.

Chen Hao was about to learn the Taoist teachings of their Maoshan School, so he naturally said with a tactful interface: "It turns out that fellow Taoists are disciples of Maoshan School. I am really disrespectful, disrespectful!"

After hearing this, Taoist Simu was a little sad and was silent, as if he was thinking about something.

"Fellow Taoist is this?" Chen Hao was a little puzzled. You just claimed that you were a disciple of the Maoshan Sect, but when I praised you, you were unhappy again!

"Oh, it's okay!" After hearing Chen Hao's question, Taoist Simu immediately came to his senses and smiled: "Fellow Taoist is a disciple of whom sect, how could he wander around this cemetery alone in the middle of the night?"

Chen Hao said: "Now there is no school and I just returned from studying abroad, but my heart is not on my studies, but on my martial arts. I want to find some martial arts masters in China to communicate with you, and I plan to spend the night in this cemetery at night!"

"Fellow Taoist is really skilled and brave!" The Taoist Simu exclaimed, thinking that others are afraid of ghosts and gods and dare not walk at night. This person is better, even dare to stay in the cemetery at night!

Chen Hao just made up casually. This time he traveled through his body and came to this world, he fell into this cemetery!

"Do you know where there are martial arts masters nearby? I want to admire their style." Chen Hao knew that Uncle Jiu could be good at martial arts, so he wanted Taoist Simu to invite him to meet Uncle Jiu with him.

The Taoist Simu shook his head and said, "My fellow Taoist's martial arts is so powerful that it is shocking. It is hard to find a world-class person who is comparable to a fellow Taoist. There is one master of Taoism. I wonder if my friend is willing to discuss the Tao with him?"

"Okay! I'm in the trap!" Chen Hao was happy, but calm on his face, and said, "Who can you ask who it is?"

The Taoist Simu said, "It is my senior brother Ajiu, who is superb in Taoism and should welcome fellow Taoists. I wonder if I am willing to go with me?"

"I dare not ask for what I wish!" Chen Hao said. He always felt that Taoist Simu was more eager to see Uncle Jiu than he did!

Yizhuang!

The Yizhuang is a public morgue established by a Buddhist temple or a Taoist temple. The dead bodies in the Yizhuang are all buried by some people without family and friends, or the relatives and friends temporarily store the bodies here, or the dead are unknown and die unjustly. Uncle Jiu is the manager of the Yizhuang in their town.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu was having dinner with his apprentice Qiu Sheng and Wencai. The dishes were not very rich, only three dishes of green vegetables and a pot of white rice.

The master and apprentice usually live by showing people Feng Shui, doing funerals, and charging thin corpse storage fees. These dishes are pretty good for them!

"Dingling!"

Suddenly, a ringtone came into the ears of the three of them. The master and apprentice looked at each other and accelerated the pace of eating. In less than half a minute, the food was eaten up by them. The three of them had too much food to swallow, and they bulged high!

Chen Hao and the Simu Taoist entered the charity village and saw this situation at first sight!

"Senior brother, are you so disliked me?" Taoist Simu said a little embarrassedly.

Uncle Jiu has lived for decades, and his face is thicker than the city wall, without any change. Qiu Sheng and Wencai are a little embarrassed!

"Hey!" Wencai may have been choked by the food because he ate too fast!

"Drink a glass of water!" The Taoist Simu kindly brought Wencai a glass of clear water!

Wencai hurriedly took the water, drank it all in one go, then patted his chest twice before stopping the hiccup.

"It smells so fragrant!" He then sniffed his nose and smelled a scent of meat. He followed the place where the fragrance came out. Wencai saw Chen Hao carrying a large bag of food. Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng naturally saw him.

Chen Hao first handed over the cooked food in his hand, and then said politely: "Chen Hao has just returned from studying abroad. Because he met Taoist Simu halfway through, he saw that he admired Uncle Jiu quite well, so he came to visit him. The small gift was not respectful, so he asked Uncle Jiu to accept it."

Qiu Sheng and Wencai quickly took the package and placed it on the table. Wencai licked his lips and said, "What's delicious, so delicious?"

As he said that, he was about to lift the package, but Uncle Jiu hit his hand, which made him so painful that he quickly pulled it back. He didn't care and was still smiling!

In front of outsiders, Uncle Jiu is more concerned about his face. Of course, even if Chen Hao is an outsider, Uncle Jiu attacked Chen Hao and said, "Here I'm here, why are you getting a gift? Brother Chen is so polite!"

He also scolded his junior brother, Taoist Simu, and said, "Why don't you stop me when Brother Chen when buying gifts? Is it all your own people who need to be so arrogant?"

"Brother Chen is so polite, I can't stop him!" Taoist Simu curled his lips. This senior brother is good at everything, but he wants to be too face. After these two days of getting along, he and Chen Hao have already called each other brothers.

Chen Hao smiled and said, "Where, where, just a little politeness, nothing!"

"Qiu Sheng cleaned the table quickly, Wen Cai went to cut the meat and then made a pot of wine." Uncle Jiu arranged for two apprentices to clean up the food, and then said politely to Chen Hao: "Brother Chen, please sit down."
Chapter completed!