A young bronze figure among the eighteen bronze figures hesitated.

The man named god lying on the ground has been beaten by him with an iron rod for more than half an hour.

"Why stop? Teacher Li asked us to give him three or four hours of trial, and this is just the beginning."

Abbot Kucheng glared at the little monk.

They really don't have any discernment, this unlucky guy was sent by Li Xunhuan to polish them.

Besides Li Xunhuan, the new teacher Tang Zichen also told them to be careful.

If you don't call this God Papa Buddha today, he won't stop.

"Let go of me, All Heavens Academy issued a notice that in fifteen minutes, we will enter another world for trials, how dare you delay me?"

At this moment, God, who had already been maimed, spat blood from his mouth, and choked up with sobs.

"A quarter of an hour? Don't worry, it won't affect your class."

Abbot Kucheng hit god on the mouth with an iron rod, knocking out his front teeth directly, it's very cruel, dare to threaten them at this time.

When I first came here, I looked at them like garbage,

"For another hour and a half, give him thirteen breaths in the end, ten breaths to recover from his injuries, and three breaths for him to prepare to go."

God, "".

Chapter 60 The Ghost

"set off!"

In Zhutian College, after a quarter of an hour, Shen waved his right hand lightly, and then a ten-foot-long and wide spatial door appeared in front of everyone.

Without any hesitation, Shen stepped into it, and the others followed one after another, walking into the world passage one after another.

"This should be Renjia Town."

When Shen walked out of the space passage, what he saw was a small town.

Although the town can't be called prosperous, there are people coming and going, mixed with some people in suits and leather shoes, and you can even see some westernized places in the coffee shop.

"According to the system's prompt, the timeline of Mr. Zombie's world happens to be the day when Mrs. Ren's coffin is relocated for burial, and a zombie and a female ghost will be drawn out, so you can observe them both."

After pondering for a while, he turned to Li Xunhuan and Tang Zichen and said, "There is a Maoshan Taoist Lin Jiu in this town, and there will be zombies in this town, so follow this Maoshan Taoist and take a look first." How does he deal with zombies."

"Sir, where is Daoist Lin Jiu?"

Shen Wansan stopped a passerby with a smile on his face without Shen's instructions at all, and slightly cupped his hands.

"You said Uncle Jiu, he is going to bury Master Ren's father today. Uncle Jiu is a man of real ability. If you have something to do with him, you can go to Yizhuang and wait for him first."

"Follow this road and go straight ahead. After passing a forest, you will see a mansion. That's where Uncle Jiu lives."

Passers-by introduced very enthusiastically.

Especially seeing that all of Shen and his party were dressed in splendid clothes, with extraordinary temperament, and their tone was a bit proud. These people must have been attracted by Uncle Jiu's fame.

And Uncle Jiu is from their town.

"Then do you know where Uncle Jiu's coffin was buried?"

Shen Wansan's expression remained unchanged.

"It's a bit far away. It's on the mountain outside the town. Can you call a car? I can introduce you to a rickshaw. If you don't take a rickshaw, I can introduce you to a cheap place where you can rent bicycles."

Passers-by became more and more enthusiastic.

Shen Wansan thanked him and declined the passerby's request.

"Let's go to the place where the coffin was raised and buried, and see what that Taoist priest named Lin Jiu can do."

Tang Zichen said.

She faintly felt that there was something unusual about the coffin and burial.

"Then let's go to the place where the coffin was raised and buried."

Li Xunhuan also agreed.

Going to Yizhuang to wait is a complete waste of time.

Seeing that the dean handed over the decision to Li Xunhuan and Tang Zichen, and both Tang Zichen and Li Xunhuan agreed, the other students naturally would not have other opinions.

Everyone was walking normally in the town, once they walked out of the town, Li Xunhuan carried Wang Chao, Zhang Sanfeng carried Shen Wansan, Huang Yaoshi carried Ye Wen, and everyone hurried on their way with lightness kung fu.

Only God followed behind with a pale complexion, with a morbid rosy complexion.

"Zombie!"

After about half an hour, everyone rushed to the foot of a mountain, and Shen was also a little curious.

On the top of the mountain, they could see dozens of figures.

Without any stop, everyone rushed to the mountain one after another.

"Who are you? We are setting up coffins and burying our ancestors here, so you leave quickly."

As soon as Shen and his party arrived on the mountain, a middle-aged man with eyes and a somewhat wretched appearance hurried over and drove him away.

"Uncle, there are a group of sneaky people here."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he did not forget to show his merits to a neatly combed gray man.

"Everyone, please give Ren some face. Today is the day to bury my father's coffin. If you are going to visit the mountains and rivers, please change to another place."

Master Ren took a look at Shen and his party, and his attitude was much better than that of the middle-aged man.

"Master Ren, we are here to find Uncle Jiu."

Shen Wansan smiled slightly, "Don't worry, we'll just stand here and we will definitely not interfere with the important event of the old lady Ren's burial."

"Uncle Jiu, do you see?"

Master Ren couldn't help turning his eyes to Uncle Jiu.

"What do you have to do with me?"

Uncle Jiu looked puzzled, he didn't know any of this group of people.

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