Zombies: At the beginning of Kunlun Xianshu Town, kill Mr. Ren

"I want to see, Lin Fengjiao, how much progress you have made over the years! Get up and follow me!"

Shi Jian shouted angrily at Shi Shaojian.

"Oh!"

Shi Shaojian is as good as a grandson.

……

July [-]th, Ghost Festival, the ghost gate is closed!

Every year on this day, the ghost messengers in the underworld will bring the ghosts who died in vain to the yang world to accept the charity and salvation of the living.

At the same time, this day is also a good time for ghost messengers to earn extra money, which can be said to be painful and happy.

There are more ghosts, fewer ghosts, and a huge workload, but the more ghosts take, the happier they are pumping water!

It was getting late, and the full moon was in the sky.

The cold moon is extraordinarily bright tonight.

On the tenth and fifty-sixth day of each month, the moon is at its roundest and brightest.

The moons on July [-]th and August [-]th are the roundest and brightest times of the year.

On July [-]th, the ghosts of the underworld go home for reunion.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th, living people worship the moon and reunite with their families.

At this time, on the streets of Renjia Town, there was a brazier at every intersection, with incense candles and paper money burning.

It was getting closer and closer to midnight, and people stepped up the speed of burning paper.

As soon as midnight, they have to go home.

Because after zero o'clock, a large number of ghosts will come out of the gate of ghosts to receive the alms of the world.

There are water lanterns and water cloth floating in the river.

In the ancestral hall of the town, there are monks and Taoist priests chanting scriptures.

Knock, beat, save the soul of the dead.

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When the bell rang, every household in the town closed their doors and windows, and the streets were completely cleared, and no living person could be seen.

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At the same time, the ghost gate was closed, and the ghost messengers escorted the group of ghosts out from behind the gate.

As soon as these ghosts came out, they whined excitedly, and under the escort of the ghost messengers, they walked towards the places of giving.

The last place they were going was the theater.

There is also a play tonight, and the play tonight is specially sung for the ghosts who came up from the underworld.

Ordinary theater troupes would not dare to take on such a job. Those who have no strength will touch their heads when they hear the word "ghost show", and they will not accept it no matter how much money they are paid.

However, the Jiayuan Theater Troupe is obviously a bold and skilled person. What happened last night did not scare them, and it will continue tonight.

There is a ghost escort tonight, so don't worry at all.

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On the street, a group of ghosts floated towards the theatre. They had just finished eating the alms on the street, were full of wine and food, and their pockets were full of paper money. Now they urgently needed to go to the theatre. Entertain life, adjust the boring ghost life in the underworld for many years!

Don't talk about listening to operas in the underworld, you can't even sing operas by yourself!

There is no joy in life at all, otherwise how can it be called hell!

But this is pretty good, at least you don't have to go to hell, the [-]th floor of hell, so what the hell is a place for ghosts?

Don't even think about coming out after entering, seconds are like years, life is worse than death, no, it's not as comfortable as the soul flying and shattering, vanishing into thin air.

call!

The theater curtain was blown open!

The wind was blowing in the theater.

Someone in the troupe has been observing the changes in the theater. Seeing this scene, he hurriedly gestured to the back.

Everyone immediately understood that the customers had arrived.

At this time, someone placed incense candles, offerings, drinks and eggs under the stage.

These are all dedicated to ghosts.

The ghost group listened to the play, they ate and drank here, and when the play was over, they took the ghost group back.

After eating the food here, they will take this group of ghosts more seriously!

The ghost messengers were obviously very familiar with these things. They came to the offerings and began to eat and drink.

At this moment, Shi Jian brought Shi Shaojian to the outside of the theatre, his face was extremely gloomy, and his gloomy eyes shone with a menacing light.

"Lin Fengjiao, let me see how you die this time!"

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ps: The war is about to start!Uncle Jian and Uncle Jiu are about to fight!enter.

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"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, the yin and turbidity are clear and the yang is clear, open my Dharma Eye, the yin and yang are distinct! Open!"

Shi Jian pointed at Xu and drew the eye-opening spell, and put a point between his eyebrows.

Immediately, the golden light flashed in both eyes, and the Dharma eyes were opened.

"Master, what shall we do next?" Shi Shaojian asked in a low voice, following behind Shi Jian.

"Hmph, useless thing, don't talk after you go in, just stay by my side, understand!"

"Yes, Master!"

Shi Shaojian nodded honestly, looking at the whisk rolled up in his hand, it looked like a mourning stick!

What exactly is Master going to do here?

Whoa!

Shi Jian lifted the curtain and entered the theater.

Agui, who was performing hard on the stage, almost trembled with fright, what's going on!

Again!

Last night, there was a ghost show, Wen Caina came to watch the ghost show, and caused such a big mess, but fortunately it was resolved by Ji Dong and Uncle Jiu.

After that, the "[-]" ghost show was also publicized in the town.

What's more, today is July [-]th, Ghost Festival!

It's late at night, no one is there!

What are these two people doing?

Shi Shaojian and Shi Jianshi came to the front altar.

Four ghost messengers, two black and two white, looked at Shi Jian and Shi Jian coldly, not understanding what they were going to do?

It is actually a terrifying thing to be mixed with ghosts.

Although there are ghosts, these ghosts will not harm people, but if they go to the underworld together, they will never return!

Ghost messengers don't know how to speak human language, and their human nature is devoid of human nature. They don't care whether you know a living person or a dead ghost. They work mechanically, bring ghosts out, and bring ghosts back.

But now the four ghost servants are eating and drinking very well, and they are in a good mood. They are not happy that a living person disturbs their interest.

Suddenly, Shi Jian sneered and spilled a handful of incense ash!

Immediately afterwards, several talismans flew out of his hand.

The runes on these talismans are very strange, and there are skulls painted on them, which are hideous and terrifying.

The moment they stuck to the ghost messengers, the bodies of the four ghost messengers closed their eyes stiffly and did not move.

Shi Jian uttered a strange scale, chanting words.

Suddenly, I saw Shi Jian pointed at Shi Shaojian's eyebrows.

Shi Shaojian's eyes widened in surprise, he jumped in shock, and closed his eyes for a second, his face turned livid and pale, his lips turned purple, and his whole complexion looked like a ghost.

"Open your eyes!"

Shi Shaojian opened his eyes, and at the same time, the four ghost messengers also opened their eyes.

"Master!"

Shi Shaojian's voice was cold, without any emotion.

"Move the mourning stick and drive these ghosts away with me."

After Shi Jian finished speaking, he walked outside.

Shi Shaojian waved his fly whisk, and the four ghost messengers waved their mourning sticks. The group of ghosts in the theatre, immediately received the order, and walked towards the outside.

The door curtain in the theater fluttered, and after a few minutes, the door curtain of the theater stopped still, and the play on the stage continued. No one knew what Shi Jian and Shi Shaojian were doing down there just now.

……

The Ren family was silent at this moment.

Ren Fa, Ren He, Tingting and Zhuzhu sat in the living room chatting and drinking tea, but their minds were obviously a little wandering.

Ren Tingting and Ren Zhuzhu looked at Ji Dong from time to time.

Ren Fa and Ren He were indeed looking at Uncle Jiu.

Discuss a few words in a low voice from time to time.

Wen Cai, Fei Bao and Xiao Hai surrounded Ji Yi and asked in a low voice.

"Ayi, are Shi Jian and Shi Shaojian really coming back tonight?"

Ji Dong shrugged.

"Come or not, I don't know, but..."

Before Lin Yi finished speaking, the door of the living room was blown open by a gust of wind.

The howling wind was piercingly cold, Ren Tingting and Ren Zhuzhu were wearing skirts, and they were shivering.

Ren Fa and Ren He are also a little bit too much, people fight at their age, as the saying goes, when people reach middle age, they have to soak goji berries in a teapot cup!

Ren Fa and Ren He are rich men, so they are naturally more comfortable than other men, and their bones are worse. When they are blown by the wind, they feel that the joints of the bones are cold.

Uncle Jiu's face changed in shock, and he was carried to the door of the living room by the dark wind and looked towards the courtyard.

Seeing this, I suddenly took a breath!

This breath of cool air was strong enough to make Uncle Jiu shiver.

Looking around, the yard is densely packed with ghosts!

The evil spirit of these ghosts was so strong that it flooded the entire Ren Zhai.

At this moment, a red light descended from the sky, and all the ghosts illuminated by the red light suddenly roared ferociously, and their bodies began to swell.

The ordinary little ghost who was originally very thin turned into a big and fierce beast, looking like a beast!

One by one, their eyes were staring like copper bells, and they rushed towards the living room with their fangs bared.

"Hahaha, kill me!"

This time, Uncle Jiu felt a chill down his back.

"Shi Jian, you are my son in vain!"

Uncle Jiu yelled at the door, then pasted a few exorcism charms on the door, and then closed the door with a bang...

Uncle Jiu moved swiftly, picked up the crossbar and plugged the door in.