Mao Li and Ninth Uncle each rode a 28-bar bicycle on the road. First, they went to Qiusheng's aunt's shop in the town and told Qiusheng that they would stay in the mortuary tonight. Then, they hurried to the village where Little Smelly Fart lived.
Ninth Uncle led the way in front while Mao Li maintained a steady speed because he was afraid that the funeral supplies behind the car would be torn by the wind.
Ninth Uncle seemed to know, so he went to the village alone to understand the situation.
By the time Mao Li arrived, the sky had already begun to darken.
"Brother Mao Li, you're here!"
Little Smelly Butt shouted when he saw Mao Li coming over.
Little Smelly's father hurriedly walked over to help unload the goods.
"Yes! He's here."
Mao Li nodded and replied. Then, he asked Ninth Uncle who heard the sound and came out of the house.
"How is Master?"
Mao Li parked the car and drove in front of Ninth Uncle.
"It doesn't look good. Little Smelly's family was afraid that we would offend some taboo if we didn't come, so the body has been placed in the room where Little Smelly's mother, Wang Cuilian, died. They didn't even set up a mourning hall. This will only arouse the resentment in Wang Cuilian's heart and make her think that her husband and her family had completely abandoned her.”
Ninth Uncle shook his head with a very heavy expression.
Mao Li nodded after hearing this.
"Master, don't worry. I have the Supreme Demon-slaying Sword, a divine weapon. I believe I can definitely deal with Wang Cuilian and her son.”
Mao Li's words immediately made Ninth Uncle's eyes light up. With this divine weapon, we can at least guarantee that we can hurt Wang Cuilian and the ghost baby's ghost bodies if we are not strong enough. This way, we have a certain chance of winning.”
After knowing how to treat Wang Cuilian, Ninth Uncle was very enthusiastic.
"Yes, Master, look!"
Mao Li smiled at Ninth Uncle and pretended to use his magic power to take out the Supreme Demon Slaying Sword from the system Backpack.
This operation almost blinded Ninth Uncle.
"You…You…No, Mao Li, have you mastered the Life-preserving Fist?”
Ninth Uncle asked in disbelief. Only now did Ninth Uncle seriously size up Mao Li's appearance. It was not a big deal when he saw it, but he was instantly shocked.
"That's right! Master, I've mastered the Life-preserving Fist now. I can punch with nearly a thousand strength. Moreover, I've realized that I've become much more handsome.”
Mao Li smiled and rubbed the back of his head.
After finding a way to deal with Wang Cuilian, Mao Li's mood relaxed a lot. He joked with Ninth Uncle.
Hearing Mao Li's words, Ninth Uncle was speechless. He thought to himself, I've only reached the small success level of this health preserving fist for decades. How can Mao Li cultivate so quickly?
After all, I'm a grandmaster of my generation. Can't you leave me some face?
"Yes! Work hard and don't be arrogant.”
Ninth Uncle warned Mao Li expressionlessly. What else could he say? Could it be that he wanted to cultivate to great success and be reborn? But he could not do it!
"Yes, Master. I will remember Master's teachings.”
Mao Li withdrew his smile and respectfully said to Ninth Uncle.
"Yes! How many Evil Repelling Talismans did he bring? He wanted to see if there was enough for each household.”
Seeing that Mao Li's attitude was good, Ninth Uncle did not fuss too much and focused on serious business.
"I brought quite a lot. Master, look at these. I painted them when there was no business in the shop. You know, other than being busy with the sacrifice, I was very free.”
Mao Li took out a pagoda talisman from his bag and handed it to Ninth Uncle as he explained.
Ninth Uncle was very satisfied with Mao Li's words.
"That's right. Drawing talismans is also a form of cultivation. I'm very pleased that you can do this.”
After praising Mao Li, Ninth Uncle turned around to talk to the village chief.
"Village Chief, this is the Evil Repelling Talisman. Please distribute it to every household in the village on behalf of the village chief. Also, warn the villagers not to go out at night, especially at midnight. If you don't have enough talismans, come to me again.”
Ninth Uncle handed the talisman he had taken from Mao Li to the village chief, who had been waiting at the side for a long time.
"Ninth Uncle, don't worry. I'll definitely do as you say. Protecting the villagers is also my duty as the village chief.”
The village chief nodded solemnly and promised Ninth Uncle with a serious face.
"Yes! After we give out the talismans, Village Chief, you can take Little Smelly back to your house first. Then, Little Smelly's grandfather and father must stay here with us. Otherwise, I think Wang Cuilian will follow them wherever they go.”
After Uncle Nine gave some instructions, the village chief left with the villagers who came to help and Little Smelly. Because the sky was getting darker, if it was late, no one could guarantee that they would not meet Wang Cuilian on the way home.
"Ninth Uncle, what should we do now? Our lives are in your hands today. We won't hesitate to do whatever you say.”
Little Smelly's grandfather walked over with a walking stick after seeing that everyone had left.
Little Smelly's grandfather was not afraid of the current situation at all. As long as Little Smelly could survive and pass on the incense, Little Smelly's grandfather would not have any complaints even if he had to take his father and son's lives today. As long as Wang Cuilian let Little Smelly go.
(Kneel…)!!!!!
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