There was no one in this pitch-black place. This was Mahakala! "Tiandao, Tiandao, are you there? I was really scared. I was alone in the wild. I was actually very scared when I suddenly appeared in the wild. After all, I was not Superman.
"Now, I should introduce myself completely. My name is Shao Wei. I was born in 1982 and have yet to achieve anything. I have a mother, a brother, a sister-in-law, and a younger brother at home. My family is the kind of family that belongs to thousands of ordinary families. I'm not rich or noble, and my family is still safe. I live an ordinary life without too many ups and downs. I've lived until now, and it's not good or bad. At the very least, I'm not physically disabled or mentally disabled." Everything was fine, but this sudden transmigration had completely confused me. While I was in a state of fear, I heard the sound of a bell not far away from me. Although it was clear and subtle, it gave me an inexplicable sense of security. I decided to walk in that direction. After all, it was too dark here, so I quickly walked towards the sound. Actually, it was called walking in a hurry, but it sounded better. I had already started running quickly. Slowly, I ran to a courtyard. It was a very large courtyard. There was a white lamp hanging inside. I didn't know what it meant. I desperately knocked on the door, beng, the knocking sound of the night spread far, far away." Is anyone there? Is anyone there?"
Faint footsteps could be heard.”
"Hello, I'm a passerby who got lost in the wild. I heard the bell and ran over to see if I could stay here for the night.”The sound of the door opening rang out. The heavy courtyard door in front of me opened, making me feel a sense of security. A middle-aged man who was about 40 years old walked out from inside. This man's appearance was very familiar to many friends. He was the very famous Hong Kong zombie film creator, Mr. lam Ching-Ying.
"Hello, sir. I got lost in the wild and want to stay here for a night.”
"Sleep over? Do you know where I am?”The uncle asked me playfully.
"Sorry, where is this? I don't even know." I was shivering in my shorts and tank top.
It should be late autumn now, and the weather was very cold. This person who seemed to be Master Zheng Ying was wearing a white Han shirt, black pants, and a pair of black canvas shoes from the 40s and 50s. His eyebrows were straight to his temples, and his eyes were not particularly big, but they emitted a light filled with wisdom.
He looked at me with a scrutinizing gaze and said," Young man, how did you come to this desolate mountain? Moreover, it was already late autumn, so why were they dressed so thinly?”
" Actually, you might not believe me, but I really don't know how I got here," I quickly answered him, afraid that he wouldn't take me in.
"Actually, I knew you were coming. Do you know what time it is now? It's already midnight, and it's impossible for ordinary people to appear. If it weren't for the fact that you're full of Yang qi and not a ghost, I would have dealt with you right now.”
" I'm a living person. I'm a living person. I'm sunbathing on the street. I don't know why I suddenly came here. Please believe me." To be honest, I was so anxious that I wanted to cry. To be honest, in my impression, as long as Master Im Ching-Ying appeared, it would definitely not be peaceful. There would be many things that we had never come into contact with before. It was scary just thinking about it.
"Okay, come in first."
"Thank you. May I know who you are?" I quickly inquired about the other party's identity to confirm what era I was in.
"I am the owner of this manor. This is a place where the dead are kept. "Neighbors, please give me some face and call me Uncle Nine. Hurry up and come in and find some clothes for you to wear. It's so cold now." Uncle Nine turned around and led me to the villa. To be honest, I didn't have any intention of observing the surroundings. I could only follow Uncle Nine nervously. I felt like a thief. Many friends should have an impression of Mr. Zombie in this movie. There are many ghosts, although I was afraid. However, I also did one more thing, which was to close the door. At that time, the door was locked with a wooden lock. To be honest, it was fortunate that I had used it in my old village. Otherwise, it really wouldn't have been able to close.
I quickly followed Ninth Uncle into the alley. Ninth Uncle didn't turn around and say to me,"The house on the west side is a morgue. Don't go there unless you have something important to do. Although your Yang energy is stronger, the Yin energy there is even stronger than your Yang energy. It's easy to hurt you. You can't even hear someone knocking on the door. Young man, wait a moment. I'll go wake up my disciple and arrange a place for you to stay.”
Ninth Uncle turned around and walked to the west wing. He pushed the door open and entered. Ninth Uncle's angry voice could be clearly heard."Other than eating, I only sleep. I've never paid attention to my cultivation. I can even sleep so soundly with a dead person. How did I get a disciple like you? Get up quickly, we have guests." A series of crackling sounds could be heard, accompanied by the sound of "Ouch!"
"Master, why did you hit me? I slept just fine. What's the matter?”She felt that Wen Cai was a little resentful.
"Someone knocked on the door, but you didn't hear it. I opened the door and welcomed the guest in. You're really rotten wood that can't be carved. Tomorrow morning's practice time will be brought forward by two hours."
"Ah, doesn't that mean I can't sleep?”
"Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and tidy up the bedding for the little brother outside. He wants to stay here for the night.”
"Alright, Master. I'll go right away.”
Actually, I didn't know at all that before I transmigrated, Ninth Uncle had already received a dream from his ancestor. He said that he would give him a handsome disciple with good character and asked him to go out and receive him. That was why Ninth Uncle woke up and not Wencai.
Even if I knew about this, there was nothing I could do because this must be the arrangement of the Heavenly Dao. Until now, I still don't know what the Heavenly Dao wanted me to do by letting me transmigrate to this era. Perhaps I was just an actor or a new toy. I felt uneasy and gradually fell asleep in an unfamiliar environment.
At the same time, Ninth Uncle was standing in the ancestral hall of the ancestors, offering incense to the ancestors of Mao Mountain. He was even muttering,"Grandmaster, you said you sent me a disciple, but I feel that this disciple doesn't seem to be very smart. You even told me in my dream that this disciple is smart and obedient, but why do I see him as silly ~ Aiyo ~?”
With a smack, Ninth Uncle's head was hit by something. Moreover, the portrait of the ancestor had an angry expression on its face. The rest was Ninth Uncle's constant apology to the ancestor.
In my sleep, I heard a voice in my dream," Heavenly Dao missions are now being issued. First, take Ninth Uncle Lin Zhengying as your master. Second, learn Maoshan Qi Cultivation Technique. Third, protect Wencai from being hurt by zombies. Fourth, suppress Old Master Ren who has turned into a corpse. Fifth, prevent Old Master Ren from being killed by zombies. Sixth, win the favor of Miss Ren. Each mission completed will give you a huge reward. Host, please continue to work hard. Good luck." The products of the system must be of the best quality."
What's worse is that these missions are actually mandatory. If I can't complete them, he didn't tell me what would happen. However, I personally feel that it won't end well.
How about predicting the future? See the next breakdown
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