"You guys eat first. I'll go to the mourning hall to bring some weapons and try to kill that female ghost!”
Then, he said,
Ninth Uncle grabbed the Yin-Yang Bagua Bag and quickly walked in the direction of the mourning hall.
The moment Ninth Uncle stood up, three options appeared in front of Lin Xuan.
[Option 1: Martial Nephew Yang Yuan is in danger. As a Martial Uncle, how can he sit idly by and do nothing? Bring your weapons and head to the ruins of the Dong Family to eliminate the female ghost Dong Xiaoyu.] Completion Reward: Incomplete Book of Changes Eight Trigrams (Black Grade Low-Rank)
[Option 2: How could Qiu Sheng be the only one who had the title of Ghost Rider? He slept with Dong Xiaoyu and completed the reward. Plum Blossom (Mysterious Grade Mid-Rank)]
Option 3: Ignore that scammer. Completion reward, basic attribute point 1.
"Brother Xuan, it looks like Qiusheng was either sucked dry by the female ghost or beaten up by Master.”
Just as Lin Xuan was deep in thought as he looked at the system options, Wen Cai's gloating voice slowly sounded,
"Sigh, Qiusheng is really miserable this time!”
When Wen Cai said this, Lin Xuan said perfunctorily,
"Based on my understanding of Ninth Uncle for many years, Ninth Uncle is sure that…"
"Something's not right, Brother Xuan?"
"Didn't Master say that you two haven't seen each other for many years?!”
He retorted in a second, not at all spoiled. This was very literary talent. After all, he often did not even give face to Ninth Uncle, let alone Lin Xuan, who he had only known for a few days.
Lin Xuan, who was choked, felt very annoyed.
Staring at Wen Cai, Lin Xuan said directly,
"What do you know? You only look at the surface and not the essence. As the saying goes, hitting is close to scolding is love.”
" We're both uncles and nephews who don't know how to talk. When it comes to expressing our feelings, we'll use our hands instead of our mouths. Therefore, the more Ninth Uncle beats Qiusheng up, the more Qiusheng cares for him!”
At this point, Lin Xuan glanced at Wen Cai and said,
"Wencai, touch the place where you were whipped before. Does it hurt now?”
"It hurts, it hurts!"
Upon hearing this, Wen Cai immediately raised his hand to touch his back. The place where he was suddenly slapped by Ninth Uncle the other day immediately felt a faint pain!
Looking at the hoarse Wen Cai, Lin Xuan waved his hand and said,
"That's right. This means that Ninth Uncle loves you very much.”
"Is that so? Hahaha!"
Upon hearing this, Wen Cai immediately laughed. However, as he laughed, he couldn't laugh anymore.
As the saying goes, one should be worried about the lack of resources, not the imbalance. In comparison, although Qiu Sheng could not avoid being beaten up by his master this time, he had at least enjoyed himself for two nights!
As for himself?
It seemed that other than being whipped, there was nothing else to gain?!
......
......
Outside the mortuary, Ninth Uncle, who was wearing a Daoist robe, and Lin Xuan, who was wearing copper armor, were moving quickly. He had a golden sword in his left hand and a peach wood sword in his right. He had the Eight Trigrams Mirror on his chest, the Yin-Yang Plate on his back, and a stack of Dao talismans stuffed into his waist!
"Ninth Uncle!"
As he advanced, Lin Xuan summoned his Dharmic powers and quickly advanced. He asked Ninth Uncle beside him,
"If we leave just like that, the mortuary will be defenseless. Aren't you worried that the evil cultivators and zombies will attack the mortuary?!”
"No problem!"
Looking at his nephew, whose equipment was ridiculous, Ninth Uncle waved his hand and said,
"As the saying goes, long-term defense is bound to lose. After all, defense is not the way to last.”
"However, that evil cultivator is timid. If your uncle doesn't leave the mortuary, he won't dare to attack!”
" As for the lack of defense?!"
At this point, the corners of Ninth Uncle's mouth curled up into a smile.
"Who told you that the mortuary's defense is only limited to you and me?!”
"We're from the orthodox Mao Mountain!”
......
......
A moment after Ninth Uncle Lin Xuan left, a man wearing a bamboo hat slowly entered the mortuary.
The moment the man arrived, he took off the bamboo hat on his head and placed it to the side.
"Martial Uncle Four-Eyed?"
The moment he took off his bamboo hat, Wen Cai's pleasantly surprised voice rang out,
" You're back?!"
Suddenly,
The man in the bamboo hat was Ninth Uncle's junior brother, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed.
"Yes, I am!"
Hearing Wen Cai's voice, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed rolled his eyes and said,
"Your martial uncle was called back by your master's paper crane!”
"Really!"
"My guest has just been sent off. He hasn't had the time to rest yet!”
"Your master is urging me to come to the mortuary as if I'm dying. He even told me to be careful not to let others find out that I'm at the mortuary?!”
At this point,
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, who was pinching Wen Cai's cheek, seemed to have thought of something. He patted Wen Cai's head and said,
"Wencai, tell Martial Uncle, why did your Master call me back?!”
Yes, it was true.
The reason why Ninth Uncle dared to bring Lin Xuan out of the memorial hall and lure the evil cultivators out.
That was, Junior Brother Four-Eyed, who had received a message from Zhihe, had sent a message that he had already arrived at Ren Town!
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