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"A Bin, you must avenge my father!" Upon hearing this, Ren Tingting knew that there was something hidden. She could not take revenge, so she could only hope in her ninth uncle Wang Bin and the others. .

"Don't worry! We will never sit idly by when such evil spirits use Taoism to harm people." Wang Bin comforted Ren Tingting, and he agreed to take revenge on her father, not just for rewards. "Senior brother, you stay with Miss Ren. I'll go around and make some preparations."

"I know, be careful!" Wencai nodded, but everyone could hear the disappointment in his tone.

"A Bin..." Ren Tingting looked at Wang Bin who was about to walk out of the door and shouted.

Wang Bin did not look back, but went straight out of the door. For Ren Tingting, maybe I really want to say sorry, there is no place for others in my heart...

Wen Cai looked at Ren Tingting, who was secretly sad, and looked a little sad. However, this guy was just like his thick lines. He calmed down after a while and started to make Ren Tingting happy.

When Wang Bin walked out of the door, he felt a little heavy. The Taoist priest was stronger than him in terms of magic power and had more experience in fighting. It was difficult to handle!

Uncle Jiu is locked up in the Yamen, Qiu Sheng has already gone to prepare, so there is no need to worry. But he didn't have time to tell Uncle Jiu about the Taoist priest.

Thinking about this, Wang Bin decided to go to the Yamen to see Uncle Jiu and ask for advice on what to do.

It is said to be a yamen, but it is actually a militia, responsible for protecting local security.

At the gate of the Yamen, Wang Bin was stopped by the guard, and Ah Wei, Ren Tingting's cousin, prevented anyone from visiting Uncle Jiu.

"It's just a joke. I'm off work, let's go have a drink. It's a convenience for our brothers!" Seeing that there was no one around, Wang Bin quietly gave him two silver dollars.

The two guards looked at each other and nodded, "Okay, let's go. But hurry up! If the captain sees it, we'll be in trouble!"

"Thanks, don't worry." Wang Bin responded with a smile.

"Master, I'm here to see you." Uncle Jiu was the only one locked up in the yamen.

"Abin, why did you come here? Is your injury healed?" When Uncle Jiu saw Wang Bin coming to see him, he didn't think about how he came in, but directly asked if his injury was healed.

"Master, it's okay, don't worry!" Wang Bin felt warm in his heart when he heard that Uncle Jiu cared so much about him, Master is just fine! "By the way, I found the evil way. I fought with him and I lost."

"You have only been practicing for a long time, and you are already very good. According to what you said, I suspect that this evil way is intended to refine the Corpse King." Uncle Jiu expressed his suspicion after hearing Wang Bin's reformation process.

"King of Corpses? What should we do? There is a way to solve that evil, but if that zombie really turns into a king of corpses, it will be a big trouble." Wang Bin was shocked. In this year, there had been Once, I saw Uncle Jiu and several fellow disciples dealing with the Corpse King.