The moon was dark and the wind was strong. Dark clouds would occasionally sweep past, casting shadows on the ground. In the forest not far away, the cries of various unknown creatures could be heard from time to time.
Mortuary, morgue.
Wen Cai held a large amount of lit incense in his hand, and the thick smoke filled the morgue.
"Uncles, brothers, and sisters, come back for dinner!”
After saying that, he was about to stick the incense stick when he suddenly thought of something.
"We're guests. You guys eat first!"
After saying that, Wen Cai walked to the side and pulled open the white curtain. A zombie with a talisman on its head appeared in front of Wen Cai.
After bowing a few times, Wen Cai placed incense sticks in front of them.
He took a handful of incense sticks and walked to the coffin at the side.
"It's time to eat!"
He inserted a few incense sticks into one of the coffins and turned around to burn incense for the other coffins.
"Whoosh!"
The incense stick that he inserted into the coffin instantly sank into the coffin.
"Hmm?"
Wen Cai was stunned for a moment. He turned around and saw that there were no more incense sticks on the coffin. He hesitated for a moment and inserted three more incense sticks. At this moment, the three incense sticks were instantly spat out and fell to the ground.
"Ah?"
Wen Cai was shocked. He wanted to push open the coffin to see what was going on inside, but at this moment, his hand was held tightly by a pair of hands. He struggled free with all his might and fell under the coffin at the side.
When he fell to the ground, he realized that a pair of feet was running towards the door.
"Oh no!"
Wen Cai's expression changed. He hurriedly took an Eight Trigrams Mirror from the pillar beside him and ran to the door, but he did not find anything.
"Ah!"
At this moment, a zombie jumped out from the side. It looked at Wen Cai with a ferocious expression and wanted to grab him. At this moment, Wen Cai hurriedly raised the Eight Trigrams Mirror in his hand.
The zombie seemed to be somewhat afraid of this Eight Trigrams Mirror. Wen Cai's face lit up, wanting to use the Eight Trigrams Mirror to subdue the zombie in front of him.
Wen Cai extended the mirror forward.
The zombie squatted down and suddenly stood up. Its mouth was already in front of Wen Cai!
Wen Cai was shocked. The Eight Trigrams Mirror in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into eight pieces.
The zombie pushed him forward, and Wen Cai fell directly onto the altar at the side. The oil lamp went out, and the cloth covering the undeads was torn into pieces!
A gust of wind blew, and the talismans on the undeads 'foreheads fell off one after another…
The zombie jumped in front of Wen Cai. Just as it was about to grab Wen Cai and bite him, its teeth suddenly fell out…
Wen Cai and the zombie in front of him looked at each other.
"Haha!"
Qiu Sheng smiled awkwardly and said to Wen Cai.
"How is it? Did I act well?"
"F * ck! So it's you, kid! You actually dared to trick me!"
Just as Wen Cai was about to teach Qiu Sheng a lesson, he suddenly saw many undeads behind him. In an instant, he recovered his frightened appearance.
"Didn't I say it was me? What are you afraid of?”
Qiu Sheng smiled and looked at Wen Cai. He was about to say something.
Soon, he saw the shadow of the undeads behind him on the white curtain.
"Ah!"
A series of screams came from the morgue.
"Hmm?"
Xu Haoran, who was walking on the road, was stunned for a moment. The voice came from the morgue. It was Qiu Sheng.
Yes!
Xu Haoran helplessly thought that it was his two junior brothers again! He had been here for more than a year, and he had never seen them stop. Could it be that Mr. Zombie's plot was about to start?
Thinking of this, Xu Haoran was a little excited.
Without any hesitation, he flashed and appeared in the morgue, looking at the undeads surrounding Cho.
"Move aside!"
Xu Haoran said coldly. Hearing Xu Haoran's words, Qiu Sheng quickly rolled to the side. Xu Haoran directly bit his middle finger and rushed to the front of many undeads. In a flash, he easily subdued the undeads one by one.
At this moment, Ninth Uncle and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed had also arrived.
Looking at the many undeads that were subdued, and the trembling Wen Cai Qiu Sheng on the ground, especially Qiu Sheng who was dressed like a zombie, the two of them looked at each other and instantly understood what had happened!
Ninth Uncle shook his head helplessly. Only when he saw Xu Haoran did his eyes have a gentle smile.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed looked at Ninth Uncle and said,""I really envy you for having such a disciple!”
"What are you envious of? Look at this Wen Cai Qiu Sheng, he really wants to anger me to death!”
Ninth Uncle said unhappily.
"Don't you still have Xu Haoran?"
"Your Jiale is not bad either!"
Just as the two of them were talking, Xu Haoran had already subdued all the undeads and walked to the side of Ninth Uncle and Uncle.
"Master, Martial Uncle's guests have all been subdued!”
Xu Haoran said indifferently.
"Haoran!"
Ninth Uncle said to Xu Haoran with a smile on his face.
Then, he looked at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai beside him. The smile on his face disappeared and he glared at them. He said in a bad mood,"You two disappointing things, hurry up and arrange your uncle's guests!”
The two of them didn't dare to say anything and quickly helped to move the undeads.
Looking at their actions, Xu Haoran's gaze was somewhat enlightened. He had been in this world for more than a year!
Yes, he was not from this world. He came from the modern world and was a proud son of heaven from a top university in China. Because he was playing Diablo 2 in the rain, he was hit by lightning on his computer.
He found that he had already appeared in this world and become Ninth Uncle's proud eldest disciple!
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