"Dispose of it? Little brother, don't you need these corpses to protect yourself?" Simu was confused. It is not that easy to refine a zombie.
A word suddenly came to my mind: prodigal!
Infinite Heavenly Lord, fortunately this is not his disciple!
Otherwise, even if he is sleeping in the coffin board, he will still have to jump out and beat up such a prodigal disciple!
"Everyone, get down," Jing Zhou ordered, and corpses jumped into the pit one by one and lay down side by side.
"The purpose of these corpses is to carry the sedan chair. They can't be used for body protection." Jing Zhou slapped the fox in his arms and said with a smile, "Ah Jiu, go and fill this hole."
The name Ah Jiu was given to her by Jing Zhou on the road.
Ah Jiu called out "Zhi Zhi" twice. Although he was reluctant, he jumped down from Jing Zhou's arms, turned into a human body, picked up a shovel from under the sedan chair, and buried the hole obediently.
Four eyes jumped off the zombie's back, and one eye stared at the beautiful figure holding a shovel to fill the soil. Digu said: "This is a good method. Well, next time I encounter a fox, Pindao will also catch one. This demon fox When it comes to work, he’s much better than that kid from Jiale!”
Jing Zhou chuckled twice.
In this law-ending era, the probability of encountering a fox that can transform into a human form is frighteningly low.
Taking down the two strings of oil lamps from the sedan chair, Jingzhou handed the string of lamps with the words "Netherworld Yin and Yang, living beings retreat" in front of his eyes and said: "One for each person, the provincial Taoist priest's customers are scary." ."
Simu took the string of oil lamps unceremoniously, with a face full of praise: "This little brother is so thoughtful. These customers like me are a bit scary."
Not long after, Ah Jiu filled the hole and turned into a fox again and jumped into Jing Zhou's arms.
Jing Zhou patted the bottom of her head and said with a smile, "Don't be reluctant. You won't suffer any loss if you keep it with the young master."
As he said this, Jingzhou already had a purple elixir in his hand, "Don't steal corpses anymore. Using the Yin Qi of corpses to practice is only a temporary relief, but it will cause serious consequences."
Ah Jiu took the elixir in Jingzhou's hand and swallowed it.
The scent of the elixir gave off an instinctive desire in her body.
After taking the pill, she felt a surge of heat in her abdomen, and her whole body felt warm. Then she fell into a drowsy state, so much so that she didn't listen to a word of what Jing Zhou said.
"Not only is he a stupid fox, but he is also a greedy fox." Jing Zhou stroked Ah Jiu's smooth fur and walked forward.
"Little brother, don't you want your sedan and shovel?" Simu shouted.
"No, I won't need it anymore." Jingzhou's voice was accompanied by the crisp sound of the soul-expelling bell on his waist.
"Throw away such a new shovel?" Simu pushed his eyes, and his heart was racing.
In an instant, the words "prodigal son" flashed before his eyes again.
If it were Jia Le, he would just throw away the brand new shovel and ask him to see why the flowers are so red!
"Don't be a poor Taoist. In the past few years, you have always gone to your senior brother's place to get food, and you have never brought any gifts. This shovel is pretty good. Well, if you give it to your senior brother, he can still use it for ten or twenty years." He grabbed the shovel on the ground with his four eyes. He put the shovel on his shoulder, cleared his throat, and shouted: "Brothers, let's hit the road~"
Knowing Uncle Jiu's temperament well, Jing Zhou and Si Mu separated after entering the town.
Renjia Town
Yizhuang
A group of black shadows came from afar.
"Wencai, uncle is here, open the door!"
Four Eyes jumped off the zombie's back and slapped the door. The frequency made several dogs bark, and they thought someone was kicking the widows at night.
"Wencai, open the door!"
"Literary talent! This brat!"
He kicked his feet again, but saw no movement in the courtyard. He looked around and whispered: "Wencai is worse than Jiale. He sleeps like a pig. Whenever I come, I have to wait outside for a long time!"
At this time, comparing Jiale and Wencai, Simu felt a lot more balanced.
Relying on the support of his peers, although Jiale is not good, it is not too bad, at least much better than Wencai.
Uncle Jiu heard the banging on the door outside, put on his clothes and walked out of the room. When he saw Wencai sleeping soundly in the lobby holding a puppet, he sighed in a low voice: "I'm sleeping so hard that even thunder can't make any noise." Wake up, this kind of person is most suitable for guarding Yizhuang."
"Stop hitting the door with your eyes. If you hit it again, you will have to replace it with a new one."
Uncle Jiu shouted outside, took a few steps in a hurry, came to the front of the courtyard, and opened the door.
Because of the four eyes, the gate of Yizhuang has been changed three times.
"Simu, do you want to have a crush on your brother?" Uncle Jiu jumped back with a bright shovel in front of him.
Simu put the shovel on the ground and said with a smile: "Brother, this is my gift to you. How about it? I bought it new!"
"Give it to me?" Even though Uncle Jiu was wondering when Si Mu's hairless iron rooster had changed his temper, he did not move slowly, reaching out in front of Si Mu, holding it on the shovel, and sighed: "Oh, How can this be so embarrassing? It costs a lot of money."
"Oh, that's right." Simu responded, and the hand holding the shovel pulled back hard, and said: "Senior brother, I don't need it when doing things for others. Next time I will give senior brother a gift in exchange."
"What a coincidence, someone asked me to move the coffin recently, and Brother Jiu just needs this shovel." Uncle Jiu pulled back and took the shovel out of Simu's hand, thinking: "Next time, which time will it be next time? You're a very stingy kid. It's rare that you vomit blood and you still want to take it back?"
The boss stared blankly.
Is this possible?
Suddenly, Si Mu felt that he had learned another trick: open his eyes and tell lies!
Uncle Jiu looked at the shovel and became more and more satisfied.
It’s really new!
Not junk!
Take good care of it and it will last at least ten or twenty years!
"Uncle Jiu, is there someone outside?" Mrs. Zhang walked out of the room next to her.
"It's my junior brother who's here, disturbing your sleep." Uncle Jiu glanced at Aunt Zhang and saw that the black air between her eyebrows was obviously reduced, and he couldn't help but nodded. Ordinary people will inevitably become seriously ill if their bodies are invaded by yin energy. Although Mrs. Zhang is frail, she is not seriously ill, which is a great blessing among misfortunes.
Mrs. Zhang shook her head and said, "It's okay. I'm older and can't sleep much."
"This is Mrs. Zhang," she said with four eyes.
Uncle Jiu glanced at him and said, "How did junior brother know?"
With a smile on his face, he told what happened when he met Jingzhou on the way.
"Where are the little brothers?" Uncle Jiu looked outside the door. Except for a row of zombies, there was not even a ghost.
"I've heard about senior brother for a long time. It's my first visit. It's not good to come empty-handed and go shopping." Simu moved the zombies into the door and said to himself: "I said people like senior brother You are the most hospitable, what kind of gift do you need? If you come with nothing, why won’t Senior Brother entertain you?"
At this time, the sky was about to dawn, and although there were pedestrians on the upper streets of Renjia Town, few shops were open.
Jingzhou hugged Ah Jiu and walked around the town, finally returning to Yihongyuan opposite Qiu Sheng's Aunt Rouge's shop.
"Sir, why are you back again? Do you want to come in and sit for a while~"
In front of the door of Yihongyuan, a girl in cheongsam was holding a cigarette, half-leaning on the door frame, and blew out a smoke ring towards Jingzhou.
Jing Zhou touched Ah Jiu's fur and said with a smile: "Because I have no money, I can only look around."
The girl in front of Yihong Courtyard giggled and said, "If you don't have money, I can lend you some first."
Jingzhou shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness, girl."
"Young master, don't be polite. Come in and sit down first." As she said that, the girl twisted her waist and walked towards Jingzhou, and moved her hands towards his chest.
"Next time, next time, I have something to do today~"
"Keke, what are you afraid of, sir? Is it because of the girl behind you?"
After walking a hundred or ten meters, Jingzhou slowed down his steps and thought to himself: "The girls in Yihongyuan are all experienced in many battles and are very courageous. Most people cannot subdue without medicine. Could this kid Qiu Sheng be... I grew up opposite Yihongyuan and have been exposed to these things since I was a child, so I have very little interest in people and am particularly interested in ghosts?"
After walking around for a while, there were gradually more shouts on the street.
Jingzhou found a stall selling porridge and ordered a plate of pickles and a bowl of millet porridge.
By the time he finished his meal slowly, it was already dawn.
After buying two cages of steamed buns, a roast chicken, a portion of beef, a few stacks of pastries, and two bottles of old wine from the roadside, Jingzhou walked towards Uncle Jiu's righteous village.
Yizhuang
Wencai wiped the table and brought out several bowls of porridge and a plate of pickles from the kitchen.
Si Mu came over, picked up a bowl of porridge and looked at it.
What a big bowl!
There are a few grains of rice floating in the bowl.
My four eyes actually felt like I could count them!
Simu put down the bowl and asked: "Wencai, what are you eating for breakfast these days?"
Wencai scratched his head and said, "It wasn't the case yesterday. There was a little more rice. There is no rice in the kitchen today."
Wencai suddenly thought of something, turned around, and shouted to the room next to him, "Hey, master, since there will be guests coming soon, can you kill the big rooster in the back? Let's have chicken for lunch!"
The big rooster in the backyard is so big and fat. I am a young man who doesn't know the taste of meat, and I have been craving for it for a long time.
If they weren't afraid of fried bamboo shoots and meat, he and Qiu Sheng would have secretly killed and eaten them.
Uncle Jiu changed into a long brown gown and walked out of the room, his hair combed shiny.
"Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat! Do you think the roosters raised in Yizhuang are for eating? Roosters belong to Yang, and chicken blood can be used to draw talismans to drive away ghosts. This rooster is reserved for exorcism!" Uncle Jiu patted Wencai's face. He glanced at the rice grains in the bowl and sighed: "Hey, junior brother, let's just make do with today's breakfast. It's too late to buy rice now. There were still a few eggs, but Sister-in-law Zhang is suffering from Yin Qi. The invader is already weak, so I’ll leave those few eggs to Mrs. Zhang to take care of herself.”
Four eyes: #=%@**+……
I believe you!
My eyes gained a new understanding of Uncle Jiu's diligence and thrift in running the household.
At this time there was a knock on the door outside.
"Who is it? If you have anything to do, you can't wait until someone has finished their breakfast!"
Wencai shouted outside, and then started roasting chestnuts.
"Hurry up and open the door!" Uncle Jiu snorted coldly.
Jing Zhou stood outside the door and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
These apprentices of Uncle Jiu are more and more deceitful than the others. Wen Cai is a frivolous guy who doesn't understand etiquette and has no clue. He talks about whatever comes to mind and offends many people. Fortunately, Uncle Jiu protects him. Otherwise, no matter how many literary talents you have, it won’t be enough.
Just as Jingzhou was thinking about it, the courtyard door of Yizhuang opened.
A face with a girlish hairstyle and pigtails sticking out from the back, an ordinary and somewhat mature face appeared in front of Jingzhou.
"Who are you? My master wants to have breakfast. If you have something to do, come back in an hour!"
Wencai said angrily. He was in a bad mood because the man in front of him looked as handsome as him!
This is a very rude thing. What's even more rude is that the man in front of him is as handsome as him. He seems to be richer than him. This brand new moon-white robe will cost at least a few oceans. !
Wencai looked at the short shirt he was wearing, and his face became a little bitter.
God has mercy on him. After saving for several years, he could only save a few yuan. This was still the result of fighting wits with Uncle Jiu and eating fried meat with bamboo shoots every now and then. He was still far short of the money needed to marry a wife.
"Master is really stingy. The last time we caught ghosts, the village chief gave me and Qiu Sheng a piece of ocean each, but the master insisted on saving up for me. With a piece of ocean, I can go to a restaurant and have a good meal..." Wen Cai said. After thinking wildly, Lao Cheng's face became bright, like a chrysanthemum, and the color was very bright, because he saw a pair of hands behind Jing Zhou, and those hands held a food box and two bottles of wine.
The alluring aroma is unmistakable, it’s the smell of Li Ji’s roasted chicken.
Wencai couldn't help but take a few more breaths when he passed by Li Ji's Roasted Chicken stall every day. He was extremely familiar with this smell, as familiar as he could clean his butt with two fingers when he pooped.
He smiled strangely and said, "Senior brother, this guy Wencai went to open a door, why does it sound like he fell into a manhole?"
Uncle Jiu looked outside the door and saw Wencai standing blankly behind the door. He was furious and couldn't help but said in annoyance: "Wencai, a brat like him, can't even open the door for a long time!"
Taking out a feather duster from the side, Uncle Jiu, who valued face most, strode out.
It’s such a shame to be thrown into my junior brother’s house!
Jingzhou pointed back, "Wencai, your master is here."
"Master is here?" Wencai turned around and saw that Uncle Jiu's face was frighteningly dark.
Realizing that he seemed to have made a mistake again, Wen Cai hurriedly stepped aside and let the door out.
"I'll deal with you later!" Seeing a pale man standing in front of the door, Uncle Jiu put away the feather duster, raised an eyebrow, and said hesitantly: "Are you, are you the person Abao mentioned in the letter?"
"I've met Uncle Jiu," Jingzhou smiled and nodded towards Uncle Jiu, taking a bottle of food and wine from Xiaohong's hand, "I originally wanted to buy some more things to visit Uncle Jiu, but many shops are not open yet."
Uncle Jiu was startled, with a look of shock in his eyes.
Although the man in front of him looked as white as a sheet and sickly, his eyes were clear, and he was obviously of modest cultivation.
Uncle Jiu looked at Jingzhou a few more times and said with a smile, "It cost you a lot. You don't need to bring anything with you when you come here."
Uncle Jiu said no, but his eyebrows opened outwards, and the smile on his face was so thick that even a child who could only play with mud could see Uncle Jiu's mood at this time.
"Is this for the master?" Wencai's ears twitched, and someone came over from behind. He unconsciously stretched out his hands in front of Jing Zhou and shouted, "Just give me the stuff."
The next moment, the feather duster landed on the back of Wencai's hand.
The sound is crisp and loud.
