Zhao Hao was in a deep sleep, completely unaware that his Martial Uncle and Master were having a secret conversation outside.
He slept until the latter half of the night when he was suddenly woken up by a bone-chilling chill!
"What happened?"
His cyclone began to rotate, dispelling the chill from his body. After exhaling, he found that the room was almost frozen.
It was extremely cold!
"Who is it?"
Zhao Hao carefully held the peach wood sword under his pillow. This was a magic weapon that Ninth Uncle had lent to his precious disciple for self-defense when he came back.
I didn't expect to use it so soon!
Just as Zhao Hao was bewildered and wondering what kind of ghost had appeared in the mortuary, the door opened.
A familiar person walked out of the door. No, he should be considered a familiar ghost!
Dong Xiaoyu gave Zhao Hao a blessing.
"Taoist priest."
"It's you!"
Zhao Hao held the peach wood sword in his hand and said coldly,"Didn't I tell you not to come to the mortuary? What brings you here today?"
When Dong Xiaoyu heard Zhao Hao's dissatisfaction, she immediately argued,""It's not what you think. Xiao Yu came today to inform you!”
"Inform them?"
Zhao Hao repeated her words in confusion." What news do you want to report?”
"Taoist priest, I found a cave on the mountain. There are many zombies in the cave!" Dong Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Hao and said.”
"Cave?"
Zhao Hao suddenly remembered the cave in the movie. Old Master Ren was lying in it and evolving into a flying zombie!
He still remembered that there was a gorilla next to the cave where Old Master Ren was lying. It should be the beast that rushed out when Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Ninth Uncle were surveying the feng shui.
There was indeed a mystery hidden in that cave!
"You said there are zombies in the cave?" Zhao Hao asked. How many zombies are there?"
"I didn't dare to count. I just looked at the entrance of the cave from afar. There were about a dozen zombies…" Dong Xiaoyu replied.
"More than ten!"
This was no small surprise. Zhao Hao had killed more than ten zombies on the way today, including two red zombies. He thought that this was already a very bad situation, but he did not expect that the worst was still to come.
"I understand. Thank you."
Zhao Hao stood up. He remembered that he had some joss paper with him. He took the joss paper and burned it. The smoke was sucked into Dong Xiaoyu's nose.
Her expression was one of enjoyment. Zhao Hao could even see that the Yin Qi and ghostly Qi unique to ghosts on her body were constantly dissipating.
She suddenly knelt on the ground in surprise and said gratefully,"Thank you for your kindness, Daoist Priest."
Zhao Hao was speechless.
His expression looked very serious, but in fact, he had no idea what had happened at all, so he could only put on a cold face and pretend that this was the benefit of me telling you.
To be honest, he only wanted to burn some joss paper for Dong Xiaoyu!
This joss money had such an effect?
How could he not know?
Seeing Dong Xiaoyu suck away the smoke from the joss paper, Zhao Hao waved his hand and said,""Alright, you can go back. Remember to be careful when you go out. Don't alarm my master. He's not as easy to talk to as me.”
Of course, Dong Xiaoyu was also afraid of Ninth Uncle. Zhao Hao was already so powerful. As his master, how powerful must Ninth Uncle be?
She did not dare to take the risk.
Hence, she promised to leave. Zhao Hao felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what the problem was.
When Dong Xiaoyu was about to reach the door, Zhao Hao suddenly came to a realization.
How did Dong Xiaoyu get in?
The statue of the patriarch in the mortuary had long recovered its power. With the lesson from last time, Ninth Uncle had also set up many array formations specifically used to exorcise and destroy ghosts!
How could Dong Xiaoyu enter this place safely?
A word came to his mind.
Please enter the trap!
"Not good!"
Zhao Hao walked to Dong Xiaoyu's side with a magic tool in his hand. Dong Xiaoyu was shocked and thought that Zhao Hao was going to harm her. Who knew that Zhao Hao would push her away and say loudly,"Master, please listen to me!"
Outside the door, a peach wood sword flew in and was knocked away by Zhao Hao. Then, a Daoist jumped in through the window.
It was Ninth Uncle!
There was also a Daoist blocking the door with an Eight Trigrams Mirror in his hand.
It was Daoist Priest Four-Eyed!
With such a grand lineup, even the Ghost King would be defeated, let alone Dong Xiaoyu.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed bit his finger and drew a bloody line on the Eight Trigrams Mirror, aiming at Dong Xiaoyu.
On the other side, Ninth Uncle was holding his peach wood sword. He stretched out his hand and touched it. The peach wood sword flew straight up, and its tip was aimed at Dong Xiaoyu.
Zhao Hao was a little anxious when he saw this scene. He could only stand in front of Ninth Uncle and Dong Xiaoyu and say,"Master, it's not what you think. I can explain.”
However, Ninth Uncle did not believe him at all. He said,"Junior brother, Zhao Hao is possessed. I'll hold him back, you get rid of this ghost!”
It wasn't that Ninth Uncle couldn't beat Zhao Hao. He could beat Zhao Hao as if he was playing with him.
However, defeating him and subduing him were two different things. He was absolutely unwilling for Ninth Uncle to injure his precious disciple.
Therefore, he was unable to do anything to Zhao Hao for a while.
Zhao Hao was in a difficult position. He was really not bewitched, and Dong Xiaoyu did not dare to bewitch him.
What if Ninth Uncle didn't believe it?
On the other side, Dong Xiaoyu was already being reflected by the Eight Trigrams Mirror. White smoke came out of her body as she cried out in pain.
" Master," Zhao Hao had no choice but to shout," she's here to inform us that she found the zombie's nest."”
After saying that, Ninth Uncle finally slowed down his movements. Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was too excited to hear him. He only stopped after Ninth Uncle shouted.
On the other side, Dong Xiaoyu was trembling.
She was really afraid of being beaten. Compared to the movies, everyone present, whether it was the four-eyed Taoist priest or Ninth Uncle, was filled with anger. They had no mercy for ghosts and zombies.
They had the idea of eliminating demons and devils, and their methods were thunderous.
Dong Xiaoyu and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed had only fought for a few rounds, and her body was riddled with holes. She was on the verge of death.
Zhao Hao had no choice but to take out some joss paper and burn it. The joss paper turned into green smoke and fell into Dong Xiaoyu's nose. Dong Xiaoyu's injuries were actually getting better!
Seeing this, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed asked curiously,"Sigh, I didn't expect you to be such a lucky person.”
He clicked his tongue in wonder. Zhao Hao's ears twitched.
He had long wanted to know what his blessing was. He had heard the four-eyed Taoist priest talk about Yin De, but he had never heard him talk about what his blessing was.
If he didn't ask now, when would he ask?
"Uncle-Master, what's the difference between Yin De and good karma?" Zhao Hao asked hurriedly.”
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