My uncle is Lin Zhengying

This made Uncle Jiu very angry, calling it Shimen's misfortune.

When others asked Qiusheng where he had gone, he was ashamed to ask.

Zhang Jing is different.

After listening to it, not only was my interest greatly increased, but I was also a little impatient.

three years ago.

After Uncle Jiu became the God of the Underworld, he had already broken through to the mage realm.

The female ghost who can make Uncle Jiu unable to subdue, even if it is just a tie with Uncle Jiu, the level is probably close to the thousand-year-old flying zombie level!

Far beyond ordinary ghost generals.

Such ghosts are rare.

If it is swiped off, there must be a lot of merit points, and the amount will not be too low!

"Uncle, where is this female ghost? Is it near Renjia Town?"

Zhang Jing asked in doubt.

Under the management of Uncle Jiu for many years, Renjia Town has long since had no powerful ghosts and ghosts nearby, even the entire Ping'an County.

Otherwise, Zhang Jing wouldn't have traveled around the world back then.

"Not in Renjia Town, and no longer in Lingnan. This female ghost passed by Renjia Town for some unknown reason two years ago, and stayed for a few days when it happened to be bumped into by Qiusheng and Wencai. In less than a month, she left the border of Lingnan. Now, she should go to the right of Ling, near Anzhou Prefecture." Jiu Shu said.

Lingyou, that is, western Guangdong.

Lingnan is the eastern part of Guangdong, and the two places are connected.

As for Anzhou Prefecture, it is relatively remote, already close to Baiyue.In ancient times, it was the so-called wild land.

Zhang Jing traveled all over the world this time, first from south to north, then all the way east, and then south back to Lingnan. He never went to the Lingyou area.

However, based on the limited knowledge of geography, Zhang Jing pondered: "Anzhou Prefecture, where does it seem to be the boundary of the [-] mountains?"

Uncle Jiu nodded.

At this time, Wen Cai scratched his head, and suddenly asked suspiciously: "Master, how did you know that the female ghost took Qiusheng to Anzhou? Didn't you come back and say that you don't care about Qiusheng anymore? Is he dead or not?" Does life matter?"

Now not only Uncle Jiu was angry, but even Aunt Cane, who was always protective of Wencai and Qiusheng, couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily, "Wencai, stop talking!"

"Oh……"

Wen Cai was at a loss.

Looking at the eyes of everyone, he felt as if he had said something wrong again.

However, is it wrong for him to ask?

Zhang Jing smiled and shook his head.

Uncle Jiu is a typical hard-talking and soft-hearted man.

Although he called Qiu Sheng a misfortune as a teacher, he was ashamed to mention this guy in front of outsiders.

But no matter what, Qiu Sheng was his apprentice who had been with him for many years after all, so how could the friendship between master and apprentice be broken at will.

He said no matter what he said, Qiusheng's life and death had nothing to do with him, and he was to blame for all the consequences.

But actually?

I don't know how many times I was so worried that I couldn't sleep at night, and I kept trying to find out the news about the female ghost and Qiusheng.

How can I really say that I don't care.

"Hmph! I inquired about the news because I wanted to capture this villain and clean up the house myself!"

Uncle Jiu explained with a straight face.

His face turned red when he said this, as if he was deceiving himself.

But Wen Cai was reprimanded so that he didn't dare to talk nonsense. Of course, Zhang Jing, Cane Gu, and Ren Tingting would not expose him again.

"Okay, eat first, eat first. The food is cold! After eating, we will discuss this matter in the long run."

Aunt Sugar changed the subject with a smile, trying to resolve the embarrassment for her husband.

"I'm going to heat up the food."

Wen Cai finally said something human, stood up and went to work in the kitchen again.

After a while.

Five people sat at the dining table, chatting and eating.

Although Wencai's cooking skills have not improved much, and the taste can only be said to be average, both Zhang Jing and Ren Tingting ate with gusto.

For Zhang Jing, Wencai's culinary skills are the taste of his hometown in this world.

As for Ren Tingting, when Ren's family suffered major changes, the time she lived in Yizhuang was also the most unforgettable experience in her life.

During this period, she developed a relationship with brother Jing, so everything in Yizhuang made her nostalgic.

Talking and laughing, Yizhuang, which is usually a little cold, has gained a lot of popularity.

While eating, Aunt Cane quietly looked at Zhang Jing and Ren Tingting. When she saw the two serving each other's food and looking at each other with happiness and joy from the bottom of their hearts, she also had a smile on her face, and she had a decision in her heart.

Ok.

Three years have passed, Ren Tingting's father's funeral has passed, and there is no need to observe filial piety.

In addition, her apprentice is not young, she has become a big girl, it is time to think about marriage.

A table of dishes was eaten up.

After eating, Aunt Cane pulled Ren Tingting to the room and went to talk alone.

Zhang Jing and Uncle Jiu didn't take it seriously either, thinking that the master and apprentice hadn't seen each other for a few years and had a lot to talk about.

Women always like to chat in private about topics that men can't understand.

Zhang Jing and Uncle Jiu were drinking tea and discussing the matter of going to Lingyou Anzhou Prefecture to save Qiusheng.

Anzhou Prefecture is not too close.