Ninth Uncle looked at Qiusheng in relief and felt a little better.
Although he was useless by guarding his two disciples, Qiu Sheng was at least more reliable and understood his master's thoughts.
Since he already knew that he was living next door to Youngest Uncle, he naturally had to cling to this thigh!
"That makes sense. Let's deal with Old Master Ren's corpse properly first. Wencai, go prepare paper, brush, knife, ink, and sword!”
Ninth Uncle patted Old Master Ren's coffin and said. In front of him happened to be Wen Cai. At a glance, Wen Cai stood there foolishly.
Wen Cai scratched his iconic hairstyle, looking confused.
"Master, what paper, brush, knife, and sword?"
Ninth Uncle's face darkened.
Yesterday, I was thinking that the way Little Uncle-Master looked at me was probably the way I look at Wencai now.
But now that he thought about it, he wasn't that stupid back then.
Qiu Sheng saw Ninth Uncle's gloomy face and quickly pushed Wen Cai away. He hugged a pile of miscellaneous things and said proudly.
"Yellow paper, kitchen knife, ink, brush, and peach wood sword.”Qiu Sheng looked at Ninth Uncle eagerly and continued," Master, am I right?”
Ninth Uncle seemed to be comforted a little. Fortunately, Qiusheng was a little smart. He nodded and took the materials from Qiusheng's hands to make the ink fountain.
"This is Mo Dou."
Ninth Uncle pointed at the cotton thread in his hand and looked at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai seriously.
"The two of you can flick this thing onto the coffin. It can suppress the murderous aura of the corpse transformation. The zombies in this coffin can't rise up and hurt people.”
Qiu Sheng had seen how Ninth Uncle used this thing before Wen Cai had become his disciple. He patted his chest confidently and said.
"Don't worry, Master. Leave it to me!”
It would have been better if he hadn't said this. Once he said it, Ninth Uncle immediately had a feeling that this was going to be bad.
However, this was already an extremely simple task. If they didn't do it well, the two of them would have to raise pigs tomorrow. Hence, they nodded and walked out of the room.
"I'll make a trip to the back of the mountain. Remember to hit every side of the coffin!”
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at each other. When they heard that Ninth Uncle was going out, they smiled knowingly and said in unison.
"Don't worry, Master!"
Ninth Uncle nodded. After walking out of the mortuary, he looked at the pitch-black sky and muttered softly.
"I wonder if Little Uncle-Master is asleep at this time?”
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"It's ten o'clock. You can go to sleep now."
Chu Lan looked at the pocket watch in her pocket with satisfaction. It was a good habit to go to bed early and get up early. Ever since she transmigrated, she didn't have a phone, a computer, or a nightlife.
Chu Lan's fake nearsightedness had recovered, and her lifestyle was so standard that it made one's hair stand on end.
After lying down, Chu Lan opened the system as usual and checked the progress of the nuts in her garden. As expected, the progress was very slow.
"As expected."
Chu Lan sneered when she saw the description of the nuts on the system interface.
It would take at least three months for this situation to mature.
Forget it, forget it. It had been so many years, and the time was too short. It made him feel a little uneasy. After all, there were no good things at a cheap price.
"Sleep, sleep. Your life is more important."
Chu Lan pulled up the blanket. Although it was the end of summer, there were no asphalt roads, skyscrapers, air-conditioning, and trillions of cars in this world, so the air at night was still a little cold.
Although he was not afraid of the cold, as an old man, health preservation was also an important topic!
Furthermore, they were deep in the mountains.
However, Chu Lan liked it. She closed her eyes in satisfaction and calmed her breathing, thinking that there shouldn't be anyone who would disturb her sleep, right?
Hmm, probably not.
"Little Uncle-Master!"
Bang bang bang!
Chu Lan lifted the blanket. She knew that Ninth Uncle was here when she heard the sound.
"Why is this Xiao Jiu so insensible? Don't you know that old people have to sleep early and wake up early?”
Before he could finish, Ninth Uncle had already walked to the door and started knocking.
"Little Uncle-Master, are you asleep?"
After a while, the branch opened the door and Chu Lan appeared in front of Ninth Uncle angrily. Ninth Uncle looked at Chu Lan's angry face in confusion, his head full of question marks.
"What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
Before Chu Lan could finish her sentence, Ninth Uncle disappeared from her sight.
Plop ~
Chu Lan lowered her head and looked at Ninth Uncle in astonishment.
What did he mean?
Although we are older than you, you don't have to be so filial, right?
You're making me feel embarrassed to reprimand you.
Just as Chu Lan was looking at Ninth Uncle suspiciously, Ninth Uncle raised his head. His eyes sparkled as he spoke sincerely.
"Thank you, Little Uncle-Master, for bestowing the Longevity Fruit. Disciple Lin Jiu will never forget it!”
Even though it was very dark and Chu Lan wasn't doing anything.
However, the glistening tears in Ninth Uncle's eyes almost blinded Chu Lan's 0.15% godly eyes.
Chu Lan turned around and returned to the house. She sat on a chair and sized up Ninth Uncle.
"Get up and talk?" Seeing that Ninth Uncle was still kneeling on the ground, he raised his hand to signal for him to get up and speak first.
"Today, the baleful aura entered my body. Old Master Ren's baleful aura was so dense that the color of heaven and earth changed. The baleful aura in my body is also very sinister!”
Ninth Uncle paused for a moment and took out a cloth handkerchief from his pocket. Chu Lan thought it was some kind of treasure, but when she saw the peanuts under the cloth handkerchief, she felt both angry and amused.
I have a lot of these things here, but you actually know them like the back of your hand.
If he knew that I ate a few plates of this thing every day, wouldn't his Martial Nephew go crazy?
Chu Lan waved her hand.
" If it's just about this," Chu Lan looked at Ninth Uncle sincerely and smiled," Martial Nephew, do you think it's dark?" Usually, at this time, was it time to sleep?”
Ninth Uncle looked at the sky outside. It was indeed very late, so he said.
"I deserve to die for disturbing little martial uncle's rest.”Ninth Uncle had a regretful look on his face, but he still had no intention of leaving. Instead, he went to Chu Lan's side and continued speaking.
"Little Uncle-Master, but your peanuts are really miraculous. After I ate them, my internal injuries instantly healed, and I even gained two more years of cultivation!”
Chu Lan saw that Ninth Uncle had no intention of leaving. Instead, he was standing beside her and talking more and more enthusiastically. She suddenly felt that she had nothing left to live for.
What time was it now?
It was already past ten o'clock. Normally, they would have gone to bed by this time.
"I have never seen such a miraculous peanut in my life. Youngest Uncle is not only the representative of the strength of Mao Mountain, but also the good news of all cultivators in the world!”
Although Chu Lan knew what Ninth Uncle said, she knew her limits.
However, this rainbow fart was quite pleasant to the ear.
"Alright, alright. Martial Nephew, if you run out of peanuts, you can dig them yourself. You can go back to sleep first.”
After Chu Lan finished speaking, she stood up and walked to the bed. She fell on the bed without any room for rejection.
" Little Uncle-Master," Lin Jiu hesitated.
"Get lost."
"Sigh, alright!"
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