"Brat, I told you to stay at home and watch over the house.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed shouted outside for a long time, but there was no response from inside the house. He felt strange.
Hence, he used his hands to break open two holes in the paper door and window, and then he pulled open the locked door.
When Li Changan saw his senior brother's showy operation, he could not help but sweat profusely. What kind of security was there in such a room?
He quietly closed the door again and scolded,"This bastard brat, he made a fool out of me the moment he arrived. Watch how I punish this bastard brat.”
As he spoke, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed prepared to make a ritual.
When Li Chang 'an saw the familiar scene in front of him, he knew what his senior brother was planning to do.
Let these undeads 'beat up' the family.
He shook his head and did not intend to dissuade him. After all, it was only right for a master to teach his disciple a lesson.
However, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was indeed much more ruthless than Ninth Uncle.
One had to know that although Ninth Uncle also taught Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng a lesson, he still taught them a lesson himself. He knew the severity of his actions.
However, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed had used the undeads. If he were to use his cudgel, Jiale would probably be crippled.
Not long after, Jiale was beaten up badly by Daoist Priest Four-Eyed. Of course, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed didn't have it easy either.
Because of this pair of master and disciple, these undeads were killing everywhere. If it wasn't for Li Chang 'an, who knew how long it would take to clean up.
The four-eyed Taoist priest's face was bruised and swollen as he ordered Jiale to move the undeads to the morgue,"This is your Youngest Uncle. Hurry up and make two cups of tea.”
"Uncle-Master!" Jiale was surprised to see that Li Chang 'an had become someone of his senior uncle's generation at such a young age, but he still gave a Maoshan salute.
Li Changan returned the greeting.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed sipped the freshly brewed tea and said in a neutral tone,""We're all the same age. Look at your martial uncle's cultivation, and then look at you. You're as stupid as a pig.”
Jiale lowered his head and did not reply.
After thinking for a while, he probably thought of something and immediately changed the topic."Master, Master Ikxiu from next door is back.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed glanced at Jiale and said,""So what if that old thing is back? Do I have to pay him a visit?”
"Of course not." Jiale scratched his head and said awkwardly.”He realized that he seemed to have said something wrong again.
"Forget it. Tomorrow, go and ask that old monk to come here for breakfast. It just so happens that my junior brother has never seen him before.”As Daoist Priest Four-Eyed spoke, he said to Li Changan,"
"That old monk is ridiculously deadly. He doesn't sleep all night and rings the bell and gong as if it's the new year. Junior Brother, you have to be prepared to have a hard time sleeping while you stay here.”Daoist Priest Four-Eyed said unhappily.
Li Changan naturally knew what Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was talking about. Because they were still in the movie, it was because of Master Ikkyu's habit of chanting scriptures continuously that the two old enemies fell in love and killed each other.
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A day passed in the blink of an eye.
Li Changan stayed in the room that Four Eyes had prepared for him. He cultivated and meditated to adjust his condition to the best.
He waited quietly for the arrival of the royal zombies.
Not only did he have to successfully kill this royal zombie, but he also had to prevent it from causing trouble.
He still needed to be able to save Taoist Master Qian He from the mouth of the corpse. After all, they were once disciples of the same mountain.
In terms of seniority, Taoist Master Thousand Crane was still his senior brother.
How could he let Taoist Master Qian He die in vain in the mouth of a zombie?
Just as Li Changan was sitting cross-legged to rest.
In the dense forest outside the dojo, there were waves of footsteps echoing.
A hazy shadow slowly floated into Li Changan's room.
He seemed to sense something and opened his eyes.
In front of him, there was a person wearing white paper clothes and a black hat. He was holding a wailing stick that looked like the White Impermanence.
His entire appearance was very similar to the 'reapers' in folk legends.
Li Chang 'an was puzzled. Why did the reapers of the netherworld come to find him? According to his cultivation, he should have at least a hundred years left to live.
"I am Situ Li Yong of the Soul Seizing Division. Greetings to the Mao Mountain expert, Mister Li.”Unexpectedly, the reapers bowed slightly towards Li Changan.
Li Chang 'an frowned slightly. There were eight divisions in the underworld, namely: The Soul Hooking Division, the Soul Crossing Division, the Evil Punishment Division, the Good Reward Division, the Money Seal Division, the Patrol Division, the Military and Military Division, and the Order Division.
Each division had different responsibilities.
Among them, the people from the Soul Reaper Division specialized in seducing the new souls of people who were about to die.
Could it be that his lifespan was really up?
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During lunch break, he would take time to update a chapter, and in the afternoon, he would take the exam all afternoon.
Grandfathers, vote.
Thank you, thank you. I'll wait and see if I can squeeze out another chapter.
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