In this world where zombies could appear at any time and monsters could be found everywhere, people who raised corpses were like rats on the street. Their reputation was extremely bad.
Cheng Xin didn't know if he was lucky or unlucky.
"System."
The mortuary was a few kilometers away from Ren Town, so they needed to use a means of transportation, a bicycle!!
Riding his bicycle, Cheng Xin multitasked and called out the system page.
Looking at the empty system page, he was a little conflicted. It was fine if he had transmigrated to the zombie world, but he had also become the successor of the Corpse Cultivation Sect and obtained a Corpse Cultivation Inheritance System!!
It was simply a rhythm that made him dark all the way.
After learning from Ninth Uncle for two years, Cheng Xin had seen many dead people, ghosts, and demons, but not even a single zombie.
When zombies appeared around Ren Town, Ninth Uncle would go alone to deal with them. He did not bring him, Qiu Sheng, and Wen Cai with him. The reason was that they were too weak and did not have the ability to protect themselves. It was easy to get into trouble when they encountered zombies.
When they arrived at Ren Town, Cheng Xin bought some vegetables and a few big roosters. Then, he went to the courier station to get Ninth Uncle's letter before returning to the mortuary.
"Let's eat first. We'll deal with the things later.”
After receiving the letter from Chengxin, Ninth Uncle signaled for them to start eating. Wen Cai, who was scooping rice into his bowl, immediately became unhappy when he heard that.
"Master, why can't I handle it instead of Junior Brother?"”
Because you're asking for a beating!
Cheng Xin looked at Wen Cai sympathetically and gave him a look that told him to take care of himself. He sat down and picked up his bowl to eat. As for whether Wen Cai could understand his good intentions, it would depend on his own reaction ability.
Unexpectedly, Ninth Uncle, who had just sat up leaning against the rattan chair and was about to open the envelope, glared at him.
"I slept until the sun was shining on my butt. I asked you to put the vegetables in the cellar and put the chicken in the chicken pen. Did I make you suffer?"”
"Master, it's not my fault. It's all Qiusheng's fault. He insisted on pulling me to play cards with Junior Brother, so we slept late..."
Wen Cai felt particularly wronged. He slept late, so of course he woke up late. The culprit was Qiu Sheng, who had already run away!
Alright, it started again.
Cheng Xin held his bowl and held back his laughter, waiting to see someone suffer.
"Bastard! Master said a few words to you, and you still know how to talk back.”
It was supposed to end with just a few words, but because of his lack of ambition, Ninth Uncle was furious. He picked up the bamboo stick at the side and lashed out
. Master! I was wrong. It hurts. Stop hitting me. I hit my balls!!”
"Pfft!"
Cheng Xin spat out the rice he had just eaten. Ninth Uncle, who had wanted to teach Wen Cai a lesson, was stunned.
Holding the bamboo stick that could cause pain for a long time, Ninth Uncle felt a little reluctant. As his master, he was also worried that Wencai would lose the ability to carry on the family line.
"Sit down and eat!!"
"Yes..."
Wen Cai felt especially wronged. With a bitter face, he covered his butt and sat down to eat obediently.
However, the moment he sat down, his entire face turned pale. He almost overturned the table of food, causing Ninth Uncle's face to darken completely.
Master was really angry!
Wen Cai hurriedly stopped and didn't dare to mess around anymore. He endured the pain and obediently sat down to eat. It was just that it was a little hard to endure.
Fortunately, the pain passed in less than a few minutes. It quickly eased up. Wencai became as if nothing had happened. He ate in big mouthfuls and picked up large pieces of meat. Uncle Nine, who was silently observing, heaved a sigh of relief.
After all, eggs were not something to joke about. Ninth Uncle was also very worried that a stick would directly make Wencai stay away from women for the rest of his life.
"Ignorant and incompetent! He was still half-dead and he dared to bring his disciple away. Look at this attitude of begging?”
Ninth Uncle, who was the first to finish his meal, opened the letter and read it. However, he slammed the table in anger after reading only a portion of it. He stood up and was so frightened that Wen Cai dropped his chopsticks on the table. He thought that he had eaten too much and made his master angry.
The letter was written by Ninth Uncle's senior brother, Mama Di. As for what kind of person Mama Di was, Cheng Xin, who had watched many zombie movies, knew very well. It seemed that in one movie, Mama Di wanted to ask Ninth Uncle to help him send a guest off, but Ninth Uncle refused.
We're fellow disciples, but you entered the sect several years earlier than me. In the end, your youngest junior brother, Qian He, has already graduated with a disciple. You can't even send a guest off properly. Have you lived your life in vain for the past few decades?
What was even more infuriating was that she had written to Ninth Uncle to ask for help, but her tone was not one of begging, but of ordering!
That was why Ninth Uncle was so angry.
"Ninth Uncle, is there a problem with your business?”
Wen Cai did not dare to say anything. He thought for a moment and asked.
If it was really a movie plot, then Ninth Uncle would definitely make a trip. Should she go with him?
He had the inheritance of the Corpse Cultivation Sect and a Corpse Cultivation System, but he had never seen a zombie before. This was a little unreasonable. Moreover, the zombie in the movie was a mutated zombie. He could not be killed or chopped off.
The Corpse Suppressing Talisman, the peach wood sword, the Evil Suppressing Bow, the Eight Trigrams, and the Gold Coin Sword were all useless.
If he were to raise such a zombie, it would definitely be very awesome. It could also quickly nourish him and increase his cultivation speed of the Corpse Ghost Heart Sutra.
Ninth Uncle snorted and said angrily,
"A half-baked person with two unqualified disciples took on a large batch of business. In the end, they couldn't deliver it, so they asked me to help!! No, he ordered me to help! You're simply unreasonable!"
This was the first time he had encountered someone begging like this, and Ninth Uncle was furious.
It would be fine if it was an outsider, but this person was his senior brother!
Ignorant senior brother!
"Junior Brother, Master seems to be really angry. Do you think he will help?”
Wen Cai looked around and confirmed that Ninth Uncle had really left. Then, he lowered his voice and came over.
Cheng Xin put down his bowl and chopsticks. He was thinking about what he should say to make Ninth Uncle agree to bring him along when Wen Cai came over.
Cheng Xin leaned back and asked,
"What's wrong? Don't your balls hurt anymore?"”
"It doesn't hurt anymore. What does this have to do with my balls hurting?”Wen Cai felt baffled.
"It's not a pain in the ass. Why are you asking this idiotic question?”
"
Uncle Thousand Crane and Uncle Four Eyes asked for help. Have you ever refused?" Cheng Xin asked.”
"No, I haven't."
Wen Cai recalled for a moment and shook his head decisively.
"But this Martial Uncle is different. I heard that his relationship with Master is very bad. It has always been very bad.”
"Even if you're very poor, you're still a senior brother. Master is regretting that iron has failed to meet steel. Eat your food and don't ask so many questions.”
“.......”
Wen Cai subconsciously shrank his neck. It was obvious that the stick just now had made him feel a pain that pierced through his heart. It was still fresh in his memory! He probably wouldn't be able to forget that pain for a while.
[You're thick-skinned enough to collect flowers! The Fuwa are definitely of high quality. Please don't worry and enter the pit ~]
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