Daoist Priest Four-Eyed knocked on the door.
A moment later, footsteps came from inside, and then the door of the mortuary was opened.
The person who opened the door was a man whose age could not be determined. He was wearing a green short shirt and a brown vest, and he had a naturally bullied face.
Seeing Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, the man said in surprise,""Martial Uncle Four-Eyed, you're here!"
"I'm here, Wencai. Did you miss me?”Daoist Priest Four-Eyed reached out and pinched Wen Cai's face.
"Yes, of course I do." Wen Cai said bitterly.”
"How obedient. Come, let me introduce you. This is your Martial Uncle Qian Yang's disciple, Wang Zhe, who is also your junior brother. This little girl is his fiancée, Qingqing. Wang Zhe, this is Wen Cai, your Martial Uncle Lin's second disciple.”
"Hello, Senior Brother Wencai," Wang Zhe said with a smile.”
Wen Cai was very enthusiastic and said happily,""Hello, Junior Brother Wang. Please come in. Master, Martial Uncle Four-Eyed is here, along with Martial Uncle Thousand Sun's disciple, Junior Brother Wang Zhe, and his fiancée.”
The child ran in and shouted.
The four-eyed Taoist priest led the zombie into the memorial hall, and Wang Zhe closed the door behind him.
After entering, Wang Zhe saw Lin Fengjiao.
"Disciple Wang Zhe and his fiancée Qingqing greet Senior Uncle Lin.”Wang Zhe bowed respectfully.
Lin Fengjiao sized up Wang Zhe and nodded with a smile."I've long heard that Junior Martial Brother Qian Yang has taken in a talented disciple.”
"Uncle-master, you flatter me." Wang Zhe said humbly.
"You already know Wencai. This is my eldest disciple, Qiu Sheng. You guys have to get along well in the future.”
"Yes, I understand."
"Wencai, go and arrange a room for Ah Zhe and Qingqing.”Lin Fengjiao ordered.
"Alright. Ah Zhe, Qingqing, come with me.”
The mortuary was very big and had many rooms. Wen Cai arranged a room for Wang Zhe and Qingqing each.
Wang Zhe and Qingqing stayed in the mortuary.
Early in the morning, Wang Zhe woke up early and went to the courtyard to practice the Five Forms Fist. As he cultivated, the phantom of a dragon and tiger appeared behind him, letting out roars of dragons and tigers.
Ninth Uncle was alarmed. When he came out and saw the situation, he immediately exclaimed.
He had received a letter from Taoist Master Qian Yang before and knew that Wang Zhe was a martial arts master. He had practiced martial arts before joining Maoshan Sect.
As expected of a monstrous talent. Whether it was martial arts or cultivation, he actually had an extraordinary cultivation.
The most important thing was that he was very hardworking. Even though he had already established his foundation at such a young age, he was not arrogant and complacent. He still woke up early to cultivate. Not to mention anything else, just this hardworking spirit and attitude was not something that his two good-for-nothing disciples could compare to.
Lin Fengjiao was envious of her senior brother. She angrily went in and whipped Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai up with a cane so that they could cultivate.
The two of them looked at Wang Zhe bitterly, meaning,'Junior Brother, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't have suffered this.'
Wang Zhe ignored them and continued to cultivate.
After the cultivation ended, Qingqing also made breakfast and called for them to eat.
During the day, Wang Zhe, Lin Fengjiao, and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed exchanged their insights on cultivation, and each gained something.
After dinner, the conversation continued, mainly because Lin Fengjiao was a little addicted.
Suddenly, the three of them heard Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai shouting for help. They quickly got up and ran out.
He saw Wen Cai running over in a sorry state. Ninth Uncle grabbed him and asked," What's the matter?!"
" Inside, inside…" He was so frightened that he could not speak.
Wang Zhe flashed into the coffin and the hall where the zombies were placed. He saw a group of zombies chasing Qiu Sheng, who was wearing a zombie uniform and had a face as pale as a zombie.
Wang Zhe took out ten Corpse Suppressing Talismans and raised his hand to shoot them. The Corpse Suppressing Talismans were like intelligent missiles that each found their target and stuck to the zombies 'foreheads. These zombies instantly stopped moving.
What a beautiful move!
Whether it was Lin Fengjiao, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, Qiu Sheng, or Wen Cai, they all exclaimed in surprise.
Without comparison, there would be no harm.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai got into trouble, and Wang Zhe cleaned up the mess for them.
Ninth Uncle scolded the two of them angrily, and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed said goodbye.
Lin Fengjiao was a little reluctant to leave. Today, the three of them had sat down to discuss the Dao. He had gained a lot and had made some progress in his cultivation realm. He wanted to keep Daoist Priest Four-Eyed for a few more days and continue to sit down to discuss the Dao.
"Ah Zhe's realm is already quite high. Senior Brother, you can communicate with him more." Taoist Priest Four-Eyed declined.”
After sending Daoist Priest Four-Eyed off, Lin Fengjiao scolded Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.
Qingqing couldn't help but giggle as she watched the two of them being lectured to such a sorry state.
In the next ten days, Wang Zhe and Lin Fengjiao communicated every day, either on cultivation or spells, or some strange stories among the people.
On this day, the servants of the Ren family, a big family in town, came to send an invitation. The head of the Ren family invited Ninth Uncle to the residence for a chat.
In the past, Lin Fengjiao would have brought Qiu Sheng or Wen Cai with her, but this time, he said to Wang Zhe,""Ah Zhe, come with me this time.”
"Alright, Martial Uncle."
Wang Zhe followed Lin Fengjiao to the Ren residence and saw Ren Fa.
"Old Master Ren, this is my Martial Nephew Wang Zhe. He is also the most talented person in our Maoshan Sect in the past few decades. He has already reached the Foundation Establishment Realm at a young age.”
When Ren Fa saw Wang Zhe in a moon-white robe, looking handsome and elegant, he couldn't help but have a good impression of him.
After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Old Master Ren explained the purpose of inviting Lin Fengjiao. He hoped to move the coffin of his father's grave. He asked Lin Fengjiao to pick a good day and preside over the entire matter.
Lin Fengjiao still wanted to persuade him, but Ren Fa was very determined to move the coffin.
Helplessly, Lin Fengjiao could only ask for Old Master Ren's birth characters before bidding farewell and leaving the Ren residence.
"Martial Uncle, looking at this Old Master Ren's attitude, he must lift the coffin and move the grave. I'm afraid there's something hidden.”Wang Zhe said.
"I know that too, but he is one of the top businessmen in Huang Town. He has a lot of prestige in Huang Town, so I can't reject him.”
On the way back to the mortuary, Wang Zhe bought a lot of fruits, meat, eggs, and some vegetables.
Even Lin Fengjiao's dissuasion was useless. Wang Zhe had said it well-she and Qingqing couldn't freeload in the mortuary.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai immediately cheered when they brought back so many high-quality vegetables, especially Wen Cai.
Qiu Sheng could still eat at his aunt's house, but Wen Cai had always been with Lin Fengjiao. Now that business was difficult, it was not easy to eat good food.
Dinner was a hotpot. Wang Zhe had made the base, and Lin Fengjiao and her disciple were so satisfied with it.
A week later, Ren Fa sent another invitation card, inviting Lin Fengjiao to a western restaurant for tea the next day. Of course, the most important thing was to ask about the coffin and burial.
The next day, Wang Zhe followed Lin Fengjiao to a western restaurant for an appointment.
Western restaurants were new and rare to the people of the ancient East in this era. They were also expensive. Only the rich could afford to eat.
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