Zombie World: Helping the World

Looking at Uncle Jiu who was still angry, Wen Cai immediately shrank his neck.

"Uncle, please forgive me, I will ask Master at this time, he must not vent his anger on me!"

Unexpectedly, Wencai became smarter this time, which was beyond Qin Song's expectation.

"Don't worry, Qiusheng just ran into a ghost in the middle of the night, it's nothing serious."

"Huh? Qiusheng, did he run into a ghost in the middle of the night?"

Wen Cai was startled at first, and then a smirk appeared on his face.

"I see, Qiu Sheng must have met a beautiful female ghost on the road. When he came in just now, I saw the mark on his neck, which is exactly the same as the ones made by those girls in Yihong Courtyard."

Just when Wencai was fantasizing on the sidelines.

Qin Song couldn't help coughing twice, signaling him to shut up quickly.

It's just that Wen Cai is so clever, but he didn't realize at this moment that Uncle Jiu couldn't hold back the feather duster in his hand.

Seeing that he was still talking nonsense, he immediately pulled towards Wencai.

"I think you are impatient, don't you? You dare to carry me to Yihong Courtyard."

Seeing that the feather duster was about to be pulled over again, Wen Cai hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Master, I was wrong, I haven't been there, I haven't been there!"

At this moment, the feather duster had left a shadow on Wen Cai's heart. Seeing that Uncle Jiu was about to make a move, he ran into the yard as if to escape.

Looking at the fleeing Wencai, Uncle Nine helplessly put down the feather duster in his hand.

"Sin, sin! Why did I accept these two useless things?"

At this moment, Uncle Jiu was both angry and helpless.

Fortunately, there is no one else in the living room, otherwise, I would have made a fool of myself just now!

"Brother, if you want to educate them, it's not too late to teach them a lesson when you return to Yizhuang. This is the Ren Mansion after all."

The implication is naturally self-evident.

Now, the entire Renjia County exudes an aura of fear from the inside out.

On the bustling street in the past, except for the patrolling of the security team, there are no residents to be seen anymore.

Even the busiest restaurant and Yihong Courtyard on weekdays, there was no one to be seen at the moment.

As for the gate, it has already been locked and turned off the lights.

Soon, the time came to the evening.

Several people were sitting in Ren's mansion, so Ren Fa naturally would not be stingy with wine and food, more than a dozen dishes filled the table, but it was a pity that there was not even a drop of wine on the table.

According to Uncle Jiu's words, it's a mistake to drink, especially now that Mrs. Ren will return to Ren's house, so Uncle Jiu asked Ren Fa to take the wine back.

After hastily picking up some dinner, Qiu Sheng put on his coat and prepared to leave.

"Stinky boy, what are you going to do?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu stop him, Qiu Sheng scratched the back of his head and said, "Master, my aunt has something to do today, I'm going to help her look after the shop!"

After all, Qiu Sheng left the Ren mansion without looking back.

After learning that there were zombies around, all the shops in the county were closed.

Qiu Sheng is not here to help his aunt look at the store, he is clearly going to go on a date with that female ghost!

Looking at Qiu Sheng who was gradually going away, Uncle Jiu sighed helplessly.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu was worrying about this matter again, Qin Song quickly comforted him: "Senior Brother, didn't you agree to leave this matter to me? Don't worry!"

After all, Qin Song followed Qiu Sheng out of the Ren residence.

At this moment, Qiusheng was anxious to meet Xiaoyu, the female ghost, but he didn't know that Qin Song was not far behind him.

After walking more than ten miles along the way, Qiu Sheng didn't even take a break. Fortunately, Qin Song had good physical strength, so he kept up with Qiu Sheng's speed.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid I would have lost it long ago.

Seeing Qiusheng walk into a dilapidated mansion, Qin Song was also a little annoyed.

"Qiu Sheng, a bastard, is really obsessed by ghosts!"

In the wilderness, such a mansion suddenly appeared.

Even a three-year-old child will hesitate and be wary in his heart.

In particular, Qiu Sheng has learned Maoshan Taoism from Uncle Jiu for so many years, and he doesn't even understand the most simple truth.

It wasn't until Qiu Sheng's figure disappeared that Qin Song found a hidden place, climbed over the wall and came to the courtyard.

As soon as Qin Song jumped into the yard, he heard a delicate voice.

"You are here. I haven't seen you for so long. I almost want to die at my slave's house."

Accompanied by the sound, a beautiful figure appeared in front of Qiu Sheng.

Looking at Xiaoyu, who has a pretty face and a plump posture, Qiusheng leaned over.

"Didn't I come to see you? I haven't seen you for a long time, so you miss me so much?"

After finishing speaking, Qiusheng took Xiaoyu into his arms.

"You are bad!"

After finishing speaking, Xiaoyu, who fell into Qiusheng's arms, giggled.

Its charming posture makes Qiusheng take in everything at a glance.

Looking at the female ghost in Qiusheng's arms, Qin Song couldn't help frowning.

Originally, Qin Song just planned to give this female ghost a good lesson, and then sent her to reincarnation.

But what Qin Song didn't expect was that there was a lot of blood lingering around this female ghost.

In terms of numbers alone, there are definitely not a few people who died at the hands of this female ghost!

And just when the two were about to enter the house to make a storm, Qin Song moved slightly, which immediately caused a commotion among the birds and animals on the tree.

At the same time, the female ghost also realized that something was wrong.

"Who is it? Hidden, what do you want to do?"

Looking at the vigilant Xiaoyu, Qiusheng couldn't help feeling nervous.

"Huh? Is anyone there? Did you read it wrong?"

Just when Qin Song felt that he had been exposed and was about to show up.

In the yard not far away, there was a thick black smoke out of thin air.

As the black smoke slowly squirmed, a figure wearing a long robe and holding shackles suddenly walked out of it.

Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in the yard, Qin Song's heart skipped a beat.

It turned out to be a bad situation!

When he was cultivating Taoism in Maoshan, he met with his master several times by chance, because Maoshan has a tradition of thousands of years, and Maoshan is best at catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits.

It is also true that after death, many Maoshan masters will become ghost messengers in the underworld and continue to engage in the work of catching ghosts.

After nearly a thousand years of precipitation and accumulation, the Maoshan lineage in the underworld is enough to be called a giant, with intricate relationships.

Although Qin Song didn't specialize in Maoshan talisman Taoism, Uncle Jiu, who is good at this field, now has a job in the underworld, in charge of the communication between the living and the dead and the business of paper binding.

But the one that appeared in front of him now was a serious underworld messenger.

After he came out of the black mist, his eyes locked on the female ghost Xiaoyu.

"Dong Xiaoyu, you are so brave. Not only will you not enter the underworld for reincarnation after death, but you dare to stay in the underworld and kill more than [-] lives. Today, I will take you back to rectify the atmosphere of the underworld!"