The Heavens: Turn into a black-eyed zombie at the start

Time flew by and months passed as the wedding came to an end.

Uncle Jiu's Taoist temple.

"In Chinese folklore, July is the ghost month, and the fifteenth day of the seventh month is the ghost festival, and it is also the day when the gates of ghosts are opened!"

"Those lonely souls without owners will be escorted by ghost messengers on this day, and come to Yangjian to receive gifts from living beings!"

"Master, what does the ghost messenger look like, is it fierce or not!"

Wen Cai interrupted Uncle Jiu's explanation, and asked Uncle Jiu curiously.

"Shut up and listen carefully!"

"It is a general custom to set off water lamps, burn paper clothes, or put water cloth on this day!"

"Please eminent monks, masters, chanting scriptures, and saving the souls of the dead, I hope they will get rid of their suffering soon!"

Wencai said again: "Master, what does this have to do with what we are doing now!"

In the back hall of Ninth Uncle's Taoist temple, Ah Wei was grinding ink, Wen Cai was laying down paper, and Qiu Sheng was using block printing.

With the smooth cooperation of several people, paper money and bank notes were printed one after another.

"Just do it if you tell me to do it. There's so much nonsense. Look at your brothers and sisters. Who is as much nonsense as you!"

Brother Qiusheng and Wencai, two crouching dragons and phoenix chicks, Wencai has spoken, how could Qiusheng be idle.

"Come on, 5000 taels, give it to me and I'll get rich!"

It turned out that the first edition of Ming Zhi was printed, and Qiu Sheng was shocked when he picked it up.

The banknotes are made of paper, ink, and cinnabar, all of which are of the highest quality. After the whole process is completed, they look similar to the real thing.

Looking at his two genius apprentices, Uncle Jiu said angrily, "I like it? Just take it if you like it! Don't be polite to me!"

"Wow, Master, last year we printed 4000 taels, but this year we will print 5000 taels!"

Uncle Jiu glanced at Qiu Sheng.

"Now everything is added at the top, and a little bit at the bottom. What's more, I just became a bank executive this year, so I always have to give benefits to the bottom!"

"Wow, Master, you are using power for personal gain!"

"It's a basket of nonsense, this is called sophistication, go and count seven or 49 samples for me!"

While writing the notice, Uncle Jiu murmured: "There is an authorized chief sealer here, and the signature is the proof. If there is any forgery, you will be thrown into the [-]th hell and will never be reborn. The chief sealer~~~Lin Yingjiu !"

"Haha, so master, your name is Lin Fengjiao, Gillian, Gillian! Hahaha!"

After counting the ghost papers, Qiu Sheng took advantage of Uncle Jiu's inattention and ran over in three steps at a time. Seeing Uncle Jiu's signature, he rolled on the ground covering his stomach with a smile.

This made Uncle Jiu angry, so he jumped up and kicked Qiu Sheng's leg. Qiu Sheng's leg softened, and Uncle Jiu kicked him on the ass.

Qiu Sheng was kicked and eaten by a dog.

"A-Jiao, doesn't A-Jiao sound good? I warn you, if anyone knows this name, I'm the only one asking. If you don't pack up, burn the paper!"

"Oh!"

Qiu Sheng on the ground got up, pouted under Jiu Shu's coercion, and went to collect the paper money to be burned.

As for Wencai and Awei, they slipped away when Qiusheng was beaten.

You know, with Uncle Jiu's temper, he got angry and the three of them beat him up together.

"Hey, being beaten by one person is better than being beaten by three people, come on, junior brother, I'll take you to the theater!"

Wencai took Awei and ran away while Qiusheng was being scolded.

Thus, a world where only Qiusheng was beaten was achieved.

Rubbing his kicked buttocks, Qiu Sheng came to the yard with 49 samples of Qi Qi.

With both hands pinching seals, the magic power circulated, and with Qiu Sheng's fingers, the ghost paper in the basin burned.

"It's done!"

"Qiu Sheng, I haven't seen you for a few days, my mana is growing!"

Just when Qiu Sheng was about to go back, Long Ao's voice sounded behind him.

Chapter 65

"Brother Long, you're back!"

"Haha, I haven't seen you for a while, Qiusheng has become handsome again."

For half a year, Long Ao took his two new wives, Tingting and Zhuzhu, on a tour throughout Guangdong.

Traveling, along the way to rectify military affairs, improve civil affairs, and exterminate bandit road tyrants.

All kinds of small warlords who occupy the mountains as kings and do not obey orders will all be wiped out.

No matter whether it's high mountains and long roads, or some ravines that are easy to defend and difficult to attack, nothing can stop Long Ao who descends from the sky.

In just five months, the whole of Guangdong was wiped clean by Long Ao.

If Long Ao was hungry, the unlucky bandit would be sucked dry by Long Ao casually, and it would be regarded as an early death and early rebirth.

If Long Ao is not hungry, then take them to build roads, dig water canals, and repair drainage ditches.

Food and housing are in charge, and those who have no one's life in their lives will be set free after ten years of coolie work.

Those who have killed people will do it until they die, what to open mountains, railways, mines, what to send them to do.

Anyway, these people are wasting food and harming the people, rather than benefiting the society.

Being busy until July, Long Ao thought that there would be something to do during the Ghost Festival.

The task at hand was almost done, so Long Ao came back to see Uncle Jiu.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for such a short period of time, Uncle Nine succeeded in taking the position of bank executive. You must know that this is a posthumous job, and it can be justified below.

"Uncle Jiu, long time no see, how is Xiaoyu?"

Hearing Long Ao's voice, Uncle Jiu raised his head.

"As soon as I came here, I knew to ask her, does she want to call your uncle now?"

Although it was not his own, Uncle Jiu, who had only brought up the child for a few months, became a slave to his daughter.

That's right, Michelle successfully upgraded to Ninth Aunt. Aunt Cane had been unrequitedly in love with Ninth Uncle for so many years, but she still lost in the end.

There is no way, Uncle Jiu has always disliked her, he just treats her as his younger sister, otherwise after all these years, he would have done it long ago.

But with Gu Gu's character, she will not give up on Uncle Jiu, and there will be troubles in the days to come!

"Call me uncle? Uncle Long? Xiaoyu? Weird sense of sight, when Xiaoyu grows up, take her on an adventure?"

Clearing away the strange thoughts in his mind, Long Ao hurriedly asked Uncle Jiu if anything strange happened recently.

For such a long time, only blood sucking, not a few ghosts, and zombies, it is really a single taste.

"No, during the time you were away, the Ren family town was calm, and I didn't even see a ghost!"

"But today...today is July [-]th, the door of hell is wide open, it is indeed easy to go wrong!"

"Come on, Aaron, let's walk around."

"Autumn!"

After Long Ao's question, today's time is indeed prone to problems.

Uncle Jiu called out Qiu Sheng, and was going to call Shang Wencai and Ah Wei to look around the town, and if there were any lonely ghosts, they would be caught and rescued.

"Hey, Master!"

Qiu Sheng, who was arranging the ghost papers, heard Uncle Jiu calling him, and hurriedly answered, lest he answer late and get beaten up again.

"Wencai and Awei, call them, let's go patrol!"

"Wen Cai said that there will be a big show tonight, so he took Ah Wei to help us reserve a seat first!"

"Big play?"

Uncle Jiu patted his thigh.

"Too bad, tonight's play is for ghosts to hear, and if these two guys go there, something will happen!"

"Qiu Sheng, bring the guy!"

Sure enough, if you don't ask, you don't know. If you ask, there must be something. Today, the door of ghosts is wide open. Ghost messengers escort lonely ghosts to watch a play.

Uncle Jiu, Long Ao and Qiu Sheng hurried to the place where the play started.

Inside the theater.

"Senior brother, there's no one here even when the gongs are on, you dragged me over so early to take a seat!"

"I don't know either. I wouldn't have come to take up the seat if I had known."

Looking at the two people standing there in a daze, the Wu Sheng on the stage was beating while beckoning the two people to leave quickly.

"Brother, is there something wrong?"

Although Awei was unreliable, he was still able to wink. In order to let the two of them go, the martial artist on the stage was sweating anxiously, which was obviously not normal.

"Ham, what can happen if you listen to a play, okay!!"

While perfunctory to A Wei, Wen Cai applauded the actors on stage.

When the martial arts student on the stage heard Ah Wei's words, the hope that had just arisen was shattered by Wen Cai's words, which made him even want to kill people now.

You must know that if something happened, the reputation of their theater troupe would be bad, and they might not be able to receive such a big job in the future.

While talking, Wencai and Awei were in a daze.

"Hey, why are there so many people here all of a sudden!"

Wen Cai looked around, only to see that the surrounding area where the two of them had been empty just now was suddenly filled with people.

Although Awei has no magic power, he is not stupid.

Immediately, I was so scared that I was covered in cold sweat and my legs were shaking.

"It's over, it's over, it's over!"

Awei pulled Wencai, winked at him frantically, and then dragged him out slowly.

"What are you doing? Your face is cramping. If you feel uncomfortable, go back first. Don't delay my watching the show."

Wencai shook off Awei's hand, watching the play with a concentrated expression.

There was no other way, since Wencai couldn't be pulled away, Awei walked towards the exit alone.

"Go back and find Master, Senior Brother, just keep going!"

Just when Awei was about to walk out of the theatre, a huge male ghost with a height of more than two meters, a green face and fangs, stopped in front of him.

Seeing the ghost approaching with a grin on his face, Ah Wei was so frightened that he almost wet his pants.

"uh-huh!"

Suddenly, the ghost guard who was guarding the group of ghosts noticed the male ghost's small movements, snorted coldly, and raised the mourning stick in his hand.

When the male ghost saw it, his neck shrank in fright, and he quickly moved out of the way.

"Come out, I'm out!"

As soon as the curtain behind him was closed, Ah Wei collapsed on the ground, sweat dripping down his face like water.

"Master, I have to go to Master, move it, you are the one!"

Paralyzed on the ground, Awei couldn't move his legs, so he could only support himself with his hands and crawl towards the Taoist temple.

"Awei, what are you doing!"

"Master! Woohoo!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's voice suddenly, the voice that usually makes one's scalp tingle, is like the sound of heaven at this moment, and Awei burst into tears.

"Ghost, there is a ghost, brother, brother is still inside, I can't pull him out!"

"Oops, Wencai!"

"Awei, you wait here!"