Zombie Taoist Priest: Mao Xiaofang as Master
27 Ninth Uncle and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed!

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"Master will be arriving at Senior Brother Lin's memorial hall soon."

In the dark and quiet night, there were only the chirping of insects and occasionally the chirping of some unknown bird.

On a muddy road leading to the town, three figures came from afar. The place they were going to was a mortuary not far ahead.

This mortuary was built outside the town. There was no family around it, and it sat alone in the dark night.

" Phew... we're finally here. We've been on the road for a whole day. Although I don't feel tired, I can't stand it mentally." Lin Dao looked at the memorial hall not far ahead and let out a sigh.

From Qingquan Village, Lin Dao and the others buried their heads in their journey. They didn't say anything along the way and just kept rushing forward. They forcefully finished the journey of two to three days in one day.

Although he had the cultivation of the peak of the Qi Refinement realm, he could not stand this kind of mental fatigue. Now, it was finally here.

"Creak!"

Lin Dao and the others came to the gate of the mortuary. Mao Xiaofang was about to ask Ah Fan to knock on the door when the gate opened from the inside.

Then, a bespectacled middle-aged man in a daoist robe, holding a bell and a flag, walked out while shaking the bell.

After the middle-aged man opened the door, he didn't notice Lin Dao and the others outside the door. Instead, he said to the mortuary,

"Senior Brother Four-Eyed!"

When Ah Fan saw the middle-aged Taoist priest wearing glasses, he did not think too much about it. He quickly walked up to the middle-aged man and called out with a silly smile.

"Hmm?" When the middle-aged man heard someone calling him, he was stunned. He turned around and saw Ah Fan. After looking at him carefully for a while, he suddenly asked happily," You're Ah Fan?”

Ah Fan also nodded with a smile and said," Yes! Senior Brother Four-Eyed, long time no see."

"Haha! It really was Ah Fan! "It's been a long time. You've grown so big that I couldn't recognize you." After confirming that it was really Ah Fan, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was even happier. However, he seemed to have thought of something and quickly looked behind Ah Fan. He quickly took a few steps and came to Mao Xiaofang. He said excitedly,"Uncle-Master, it's been a long time since we last met. I didn't expect you to come too."

"Haha! That's right! "It's been almost ten years," Mao Xiaofang also smiled and nodded.

"That's right! It's been ten years. I only met you once when I drove a group of customers through Gantian Town ten years ago. But since you ran around chasing Xuan Kui ten years ago, we haven't met once. Sigh! " I really miss the time when I was learning the Way in Mao Mountain. We could all meet each other." Hearing Mao Xiaofang's words, Four-Eye sighed. Time waits for no one. Ten years had passed unknowingly. The fellow disciples who used to play and learn the Way together had their own Dao halls. Some of them went to places far away. They might not even see each other for a few years or even a decade.

For example, when he was in Gantian Town, he could even borrow a place to stay and chat with his Little Uncle-Master, Mao Xiaofang.

However, ten years ago, this little martial uncle of his encountered Xuan Kui who harmed the human world, so he swore that he would definitely get rid of Xuan Kui.

Just like that, Mao Xiaofang brought Ah Fan, who was only in his teens at that time, to travel all over China in order to get rid of the Zombie King Xuan Kui.

"Junior Brother! Who is it?"

At this moment, a voice came from the mortuary.

Then, a middle-aged man with white hair and straight eyebrows walked out with his hands behind his back.

"Haha! Ah-Jiu,"

When Mao Xiaofang saw the middle-aged man, he laughed and said,

"Hmm?" That person looked up and saw Mao Xiaofang. He immediately walked a few steps forward and came in front of Mao Xiaofang. He laughed and said," It's you, Little Uncle-Master!" I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that I would age faster than you."

"Haha! "That's because you look old. I don't think I'm old," Mao Xiaofang replied teasingly.

What was Lin Dao doing at this moment? Of course, he was looking at Mao Xiaofang and Ninth Uncle.

At this moment, it was as if he was holding two similar pictures and looking for the differences between the two of them.

"Yes! "Master doesn't have straight eyebrows, and his hair isn't white. He looks younger than Ninth Uncle. Master's forehead is also prettier than Ninth Uncle's. Master…" Lin Daoshi looked at Mao Xiaofang from the left and Ninth Uncle from the right. He was muttering about the differences between the two.

"Pa!"

Just as Lin Dao was having fun, Mao Xiaofang heard his muttering and slapped him on the head. Then, he glared at him and said," What are you talking about?”

"No…no master!" Lin Dao scratched his head and replied awkwardly,

"Little Uncle-Master, who is this little brother?"

Mao Xiaofang's slap also made Taoist Priest Four-Eyed and Ninth Uncle notice Lin Dao who was standing at the side, so they asked one after another,

"Oh! "This is my new disciple, Lin Dao. Hehe, I've found you another junior brother." Mao Xiaofang smiled and introduced Lin Dao to Fourth Eye and Ninth Uncle. Then, he introduced Lin Dao to Lin Dao,"Ah Dao, this is your Senior Brother Fourth Eye, and this is your Senior Brother Lin Jiu."

"Senior Brother Four-Eyed, Senior Brother Lin Jiu!”Lin Dao showed the courtesy of Mao Mountain and said,

Actually, Lin Dao had wanted to call Ninth Uncle Lin Fengjiao. He remembered that Ninth Uncle's name was Lin Fengjiao in Mr. Zombie 2. He did not know if it was Lin Fengjiao in this world.

However, after thinking about it, he decided not to call him that. Otherwise, he might be chased down by Ninth Uncle for a few streets.

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Sigh! It seemed that one could not be too arrogant. A few days ago, the author had arrogantly said that he had enough manuscripts and could publish seven, eight, or ten chapters a day. Moreover, the author could still write slowly and leisurely. But in the blink of an eye, all the manuscripts were gone. The author could only bitterly write day and night. I beg everyone to support him! Now the author is breaking down,

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