In fact, Qin Yan and Ninth Uncle had come to this mountain village to subdue the zombies more than a month ago.
It was also at that time that Old Master Zhao saw Qin Yan, who was young but possessed powerful strength.
Before he left, Ninth Uncle instructed Old Master Zhao to move Old Master Zhao's grave if possible.
Unfortunately, Old Master Zhao had forgotten about this matter, which led to today's tragedy.
After crying for a few minutes, Old Master Zhao remembered that his savior was still beside him and quickly stood up from the ground.
"Benefactor, if it weren't for you today, I'm afraid I would have died here. Please accept my bow!”
After saying that, Old Master Zhao bowed deeply to Qin Yan.
"Master Zhao, you don't have to be polite. This is our duty as cultivators. Your injuries are no longer a big deal. However, in the next few days, you still need to drink glutinous rice porridge every day and use glutinous rice to apply it to your wounds to remove the corpse poison!
It was better to cremate the other victims, or else they would turn into corpses.”
Qin Yan quickly helped Old Master Zhao up and gave him some serious instructions.
After all, as Ninth Uncle's eldest disciple, he had to do his job well.
"As expected of Ninth Uncle's disciple. With a person like Little Brother Qin inheriting Ninth Uncle's mantle, the people of the surrounding villages won't have to worry!”
After listening to Qin Yan's words, Old Master Zhao was instantly moved to tears, and his admiration for Qin Yan deepened.
Looking at the tightly wrapped Dali beside Qin Yan, Old Master Zhao was curious about what the legendary Mao Mountain Puppet looked like!
"Master Zhao, you flatter me. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I still have to go out to work tomorrow to earn money! If I don't go back now, Master will scold me!”
Qin Yan smiled and cupped his hands, ready to bid farewell.
Of course, Qin Yan, who turned around and was about to leave with Dali, was waiting for Old Master Zhao to stop him.
"I've already hinted to this extent. If you still don't get it, I won't come to your house in the future!!”
Qin Yan, who was thinking truthfully in his heart, strode out of the Zhao family's residence.
" Little Brother Qin, please wait!!!"
Suddenly, a loud shout stopped Qin Yan!!!
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More than two hours later, a child in a yellow Taoist robe returned to Ren Town with a total of 300 yuan in his hand.
"This Old Man Zhao is really rich. I really hope we can do it twice!!“
Qin Yan thought to himself.
Meanwhile, Da Li, who was standing beside Qin Yan, walked silently beside him. At the same time, the runes condensed from spiritual energy under his clothes were slowly revolving.
After all, the most important thing for a puppet that could operate automatically was the problem of energy.
And the array formed by these runes was the most important.
" Little Senior Brother!?!!"
However, at this moment, a cry of surprise came from the town.
A simple and honest young man with a mushroom head rushed towards Qin Yan in surprise.
Qin Yan was stunned when he saw her.
"Wencai? Why are you out so late at night?"
That's right, this man was Qin Yan's junior brother, Wen Cai. Although he was older than Qin Yan by more than ten years, he would still respectfully address Qin Yan as senior brother.
"Of course I'm here to look for you. Master is already crazy when he found out that you weren't at home at night.!”
Upon hearing Qin Yan's words, Wen Cai quickly ran over and pulled Qin Yan up before walking quickly towards the mortuary.
Qin Yan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. It was already midnight, and he did not expect Ninth Uncle to be awake.
Helpless, he could only run quickly in the direction of the mortuary with Wen Cai.
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" Master, I'm back!!!"
After returning to the mortuary, Qin Yan pushed open the wooden door and shouted at the same time.
"I'm back too, Master. I was the one who found Little Senior Brother!!”
Wen Cai also hurriedly opened his mouth to ask for credit.
"Creak!"
As the door of the inner hall slowly opened, a middle-aged man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes strode out of the room.
As soon as this person appeared, the originally gloomy mortuary seemed to warm up in an instant. Qin Yan and Wen Cai could not help but feel a sense of security in their hearts.
He was Qin Yan's master, Ninth Uncle!!
"Speak! Where did he go to if he didn't sleep in the middle of the night?？”
The next moment, Ninth Uncle's energetic voice was heard.
Qin Yan could not help but shrink his neck when he heard the voice.
"Ah! This, that…Master, you know!!”
Embarrassed, Qin Yan took out his purse that only had 50 coins left and smiled apologetically at Ninth Uncle.
"Humph! How many times have I told you? Although it's the duty of cultivators like us to kill demons and devils, you're still young. What if something happens to you?？”
However, Ninth Uncle immediately snorted coldly and berated him sternly.
Qin Yan quickly lowered his head.
On the other hand, Wen Cai was secretly laughing at his misfortune.
Uncle Nine calmed down after seeing Qin Yan's actions.
The reason why he was angry was because he was worried about Qin Yan. In his heart, Qin Yan was like his own son. If anything happened to him, he would blame himself.
Fortunately, Qin Yan was strong enough to come back unscathed every time.
Then, he looked at Wen Cai, who was laughing secretly. After seeing Wen Cai, his anger that had just subsided suddenly disappeared.
"Wencai, you still have the face to laugh! How many years has it been since you entered the sect, yet you still haven't even reached the level of a Human Teacher? I'll punish you and Qin Yan to suffer in the mourning hall for three days!”
A stern shout instantly scared Wen Cai so much that his body trembled.
"What? I have to be punished too?"
Wen Cai's face instantly scrunched up like a chrysanthemum.
However, Qin Yan was happy.
" Thank you, Master, for your reward and punishment!!"
He happily stuffed the money bag into Ninth Uncle's hand, then pulled Wen Cai up and ran in the direction of the mourning hall.
Looking at Qin Yan's back view, Ninth Uncle could not help but smile.
Then, he looked at the money bag in his hand and smiled helplessly.
"This kid! He just likes to mess around!"
After sighing, Ninth Uncle turned around and walked into the room.
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