Zombie simulation, I was burned by the ninth uncle again

"I still don't go to the theater, tonight is July [-]th, it's very unlucky!"

"No, you have to go see it with me. My Xiaoyu was killed by the master, and there is still a lot of anger in my heart. I need to watch the show to calm down!"

"Ah, Qiusheng, don't talk about it, I like Tingting!"

Looking at Qiu Sheng who was tens of meters away, he forcibly dragged Wen Cai towards the theater. Even a powerful zombie like Ren Mu hadn't noticed it, no wonder he often got into trouble.

For a long time, Ren Mu felt that Wen Cai's ability to cause trouble was several grades better than Qiu Sheng's.

But after these few times of getting along, I feel that Wen Cai is very kind.

It's kind of silly, but it's also cute.

On the other hand, Qiu Sheng was really attractive to girls.

But luck is not good, no woman has absorbed his billions of descendants.

It actually helped several female ghosts increase their sperm content a lot.

Perhaps, Qiu Sheng has never even touched the thorny petals!

Otherwise, how could he touch Wencai!

Several thoughts came into being in a second, Ren Mu did not wait for the appearance of the evil ghost Xiaoli, but circulated his corpse energy, and ran towards Wen Cai's direction at a high speed.

"call out!"

Ren Mu's speed was very fast, like a gust of wind blowing by.

"Wen Cai, lend me your clothes, it's so cold!"

"The wind is blowing, let's go back quickly!"

"No, I have to go to the theater even if I freeze to death!"

In this way, Wencai and Qiusheng came to the theater quickly and became the first audience.

"Wen Cai, a sugar cane!"

With the rice ready to cook, Wen Cai held back his mouth, and took the sugar cane that Qiu Sheng handed over to him reluctantly, smelling the fresh and sweet taste, and biting it down.

"Sweet!"

"sweet!"

"Wen Cai, when I see which female actress is beautiful, remember to speak nicely for me!" Qiu Sheng put his arm around Wen Cai's shoulder and was chatting in a low voice.

"Don't say it, I don't mess with gays!"

"You don't know? The actress in this theater is a woman!"

"Qiu Sheng, you're talking nonsense. There's no girl in Hua Dan, don't mislead my views, if you like a guy, just go straight to it, don't touch me!"

After Wencai finished speaking, he pushed Qiusheng away directly, with a depressed expression on his face, as if his body had been stained by him.

"Wencai, let me tell you, I don't mess with gays, and even if I wanted to, I would never mess with you. Bah, I mean, I like girls, and I like Tingting too!"

"You can't like Tingting, it's mine!" Hearing Qiusheng's words, Wencai became anxious, and directly hit her with sugarcane.

"Hey, you dare to hit me. I declare now that Ren Tingting is my wife and your sister-in-law. Don't think otherwise!"

Qiu Sheng's words made Wen Cai very angry.

Immediately used Maoshan's three talents, and performed Maoshan's dog punching, wanting to make a complete break with Qiusheng.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Seeing that Wencai was actually coming for real, Qiusheng also put on a pose, playing Maoshan's authentic powerful boxing technique.

After watching Qiu Sheng unleash a majestic punch, Wen Cai knew he couldn't beat him, so he straightened his clothes and looked at the empty stage as if nothing had happened.

Wen Cai's actions made Qiu Sheng feel lonely.

Seeing the pair of clowns fighting again, Ren Mu was a little speechless.

If he didn't come to the theater today, maybe Uncle Nine would really be like the simulation result, if he didn't die suddenly on the spot, he would also be pissed off.

"call!"

A gust of wind blew by, Qiu Sheng had just finished a set of punches, his whole body was hot, but he also felt his body cool down.

Seeing Wen Cai, he pretended nothing happened to watch the play there, and he didn't have the heart to fight with him anymore.

"Wen Cai, why is it suddenly getting cold in here!"

"No, you feel wrong!" Wen Cai didn't want to entangle with Qiu Sheng anymore, he hoped to finish the play and go back to Yizhuang to sleep soon, his teeth were chattering in the cold, so he shrank his neck and responded casually.

Qiusheng and Wencai didn't open their eyes, of course they didn't know that there were lonely ghosts standing around them.

"Unexpectedly, the strength of this ghost is quite strong!"

As a zombie, Ren Mu certainly has yin and yang eyes.

He saw the four ghosts as soon as they appeared.

It's just that I don't understand that these ghost messengers are all fourth-rank ghosts.

But why such a powerful ghost is in the original work of Zombie Supreme.

Wencai and Qiusheng, who are not even second-rank legal scholars, will be settled by just a yellow talisman?

After all, these two living beings were showing off in the crowd of ghosts, and it was impossible for these ghosts not to notice.

After thinking about it for a while, I can only say that these ghosts have ulterior motives.

"If this ghost messenger had long wanted to blackmail Uncle Jiu, let these two apprentices cause trouble, release these lonely souls and wild ghosts, and then go to Yizhuang Xingshi to question the crime and borrow some money from him..."

Thinking of this, think carefully under the horror.

Ren Mu felt that in this world not only the minds of Taoists were abnormal, but even the minds of ghosts could not be treated by ordinary people.

In this world, Maoshan Linjiu is not only a Taoist priest with high mana but also integrity.

At the same time, it is also the top class of printing money in the underworld.

50. Fly with one punch

For these ghosts, the shady job of printing money is a gold mine, an important source of oil and water.

It's normal to go to Yizhuang if you don't have money.

But the ghost messengers below all know that Maoshan Linjiu in Renjia Town is very stingy. Every time he sees ghost messengers visit Yizhuang, he treats each other with courtesy and makes friends with tea.

But they never do some unhealthy things, which makes the ghost messengers in these responsible towns very poor.

Usually, I can only find excuses and ask Uncle Jiu for some pocket money.

However, the rewards were very little, even in exchange for uncle Jiu's contempt.

In the hearts of these ghost messengers, they had a lot of opinions on Uncle Jiu's dishonesty.

Now that I have met these two cheating apprentices, it is not easy to make use of them, how can I make my wallet full.

Otherwise, how can the following inflation be dealt with by relying on dead wages alone?

You know, a luxurious paper villa next to Huangquan is very expensive!

In the neighboring town to the east of Renjia Town, an old man and a young man walked in with different expressions. They didn't respond when they saw the empty street. They found an inn and walked in.

"Father, tonight is the fourteenth day of July, are we going to cast spells and sacrifice here?"

"No need, you have a good rest. You still have to be honest later, and do what you want to do, and don't be caught by your hands and feet."

"I'll take care of things, don't worry, Dad!"

"Hmph, that would be the best!"

Shi Jian looked coldly at Shi Shaojian, who was not in a good mood, and then closed the doors and windows tightly after telling him. As for what would happen, he didn't want to care about it anymore.

After setting up some restrictions in the room, he fell asleep directly. He had completely broken with Uncle Jiu, and he had to be more careful around other people's dojos.

At this time, Uncle Jiu had just rushed back to Yizhuang.

Walking to the table, he poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and took a breath before thinking about checking the situation inside the house.

"Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng!"

After shouting a few times inside the house, there was no response.

Uncle Jiu walked to the practice room, looked at the 5000 tael banknotes that had already been printed, and remembered that today is July [-]th.

You have to write a notice from the underworld and burn it down, otherwise these ghost notes will not be recognized by the bottom, and they will be printed for nothing.

Sitting on the seat on the second floor, Uncle Jiu tidied up his clothes, then picked up a brush, and carefully wrote a line of words on the blank of the Ming note master.

"The chief sealer of the franchise will use the signature as evidence to identify it. If there is a forgery, it will be thrown into the eighteenth hell and will never be reborn. Take this as a warning to imitate others."

"Hell's appointed person: Lin..."

After writing this, Uncle Jiu suddenly put down his brush and patted his forehead.

"Oh, won't Wen Cai go to the theater?"

Uncle Jiu knew that this silly apprentice loved to listen to operas, but now he couldn't find anyone, so when he thought about it, he began to worry.

"Today's show is for ghosts!"

After writing down his name in a hurry, Uncle Jiu went downstairs and counted 49 and [-] samples of Ming banknotes, and burned them together with the notice from the underworld.

Then he walked into the kitchen, casually ate a few mouthfuls of the food left by Wen Cai, and ran towards the theater in Renjia Town anxiously.

At this time, Uncle Jiu was physically and mentally exhausted, and his mana could not recover even one level.

Even for a powerful fourth-rank Taoist, his speed is only slightly faster than ordinary people.

When he rushed to the theater, he saw the empty stage, and his heart sank.

Half an hour ago, there was a female ghost that fell from the sky in the theater, completely fascinated Qiusheng and Wencai, and the two of them were chatting happily together.

Seeing Wencai and Qiusheng being bewildered by the evil ghost Xiaoli, Ren Mu immediately shook his head.

The rest of the story is the same as the original plot. Bewitched by the female ghost Xiaoli, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai completely lost themselves in a few words.

Walking with his back behind his back, he boldly walked towards the four ghost messengers standing behind.

However, when they were about to make a move to deal with the four ghost messengers, Ren Mu started to make a move.

The corpse energy in the body circulated rapidly, forming a gust of wind, which quickly blew towards Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

"Wow, where is the wind coming from, why is it so cold!"

"Qiu Sheng, let's run, this place is full of ghosts!"

Under Ren Mu's dark wind, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng came to their senses one after another.

When Wen Cai saw that there were some pale and lifeless lonely ghosts around him, he was frightened and croaked.

Under the fear, a huge force was born in the body, pulling Qiusheng towards the door.

Ren Mu watched the two live treasures run away with his help, away from the muddy water, with a flat smile on his face.

"Hmph, spoil our good deeds!"

However, here, none of the ghosts thought that Wencai and Qiusheng ran out unharmed, and a cold and stern voice came from their ears.

Seeing this, Ren Mu also quickly unleashed the Yin Lei Emperor Corpse Fist, blasting towards the four ghost guards behind.

"boom!"

With the power of a punch, thunder exploded.

The four ghost messengers were startled when they saw Ren Mu rushing out of nowhere.

They all felt the thunder light shining faintly on Ren Mu's fist, with a very serious expression on his face.

"The thunder spell is really powerful. The four of us have the same mind and ghost power, so we can fight together!"

But they are all ghost messengers of the spokesperson of the Yin Division, and they are used to living in the world.

Even if they saw Yin Lei, which could restrain all ghosts, they would not be frightened by Ren Mu's Yin Lei Emperor Corpse Fist, and they used the strongest moves one after another.

"boom!"

In an instant, Ren Mu's fist was shining with thunder, and after attacking the mourning sticks of the four ghost messengers, a large amount of dark thunder condensed inside suddenly exploded.

A loud noise resounded around the entire theater, scaring away countless creatures.