The next morning, Lin Mu stood outside his room, ready to leave the mountain.
The dense blue snakes enveloped Lin Mu. In the next second, Lin Mu's body moved and disappeared in a flash of lightning.
However, he did not expect that the young Taoist priest who was delivering food happened to pass by and see this scene. The young Taoist priest stood on the spot, his jaw almost falling off in shock.
He was so shocked that he almost fell down the long steps.
"Is this the legendary trash Youngest Uncle who can't draw qi into his body?!”
"Oh my god, I grew up on the mountain since I was young, but I've never seen anyone who can transform into lightning and travel ten thousand miles!”
"Which blind bastard said that Little Uncle-Master is trash! I even asked him to send me food yesterday. Will he hold a grudge?”
The Little Daoist was shocked by this unknown uncle master. He could not calm down for a long time. Fear and disbelief kept changing on his face, and he forgot the time to deliver the meal.
……
At noon, Lin Mu appeared at the gate of the mortuary. He walked in and saw that the mortuary had been renovated.
As expected of the richest family in Ren Town. In just a day, they had completed the work that would normally take at least half a month.
But this mortuary was too strange. Why was there no one here?
Shixiong wasn't around, and Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, this pair of clowns, also went to god knows where.
"It's fine if your martial uncle doesn't welcome you when you come back, but you can't even have a meal.”Lin Mu was about to walk out as he said that. He didn't expect anyone to cook at the mortuary, so he planned to go out and eat something.
Just as Lin Mu was about to walk out of the courtyard, two people with depressed faces walked in. Qiu Sheng held an ink fountain in his hand and Wen Cai carried a bag of glutinous rice. They walked in dejectedly.
"Who is it? Why are you blocking me? Can't you see that I'm in a bad mood?”Wen Cai lowered his head and walked to the door, only to see someone standing at the door. As he spoke, he was about to push the other party away. Just as he raised his hand, he smiled obsequiously.
"Martial Uncle, hehe, why are you back?”Wen Cai saw the other party clearly, and his somewhat silly appearance blossomed with a smile.
"Martial Uncle, didn't you go back to Mao Mountain? Why are you back so soon?”
"Why? Are you not happy that Martial Uncle is back?”Lin Mu looked at the two of them and guessed that they had caused some trouble again.
"Happy, happy, happy. Wencai, yes." Qiu Sheng pushed Wen Cai with a smile and gave him a look.
"What? Why did you push me? What happened to your eyes?”It was obvious that Wen Cai did not notice the other party's gaze.
"Hehehe, Martial Uncle, we would like to ask you for a favor.”Qiu Sheng felt that his teammate was stupid and said to Lin Mu flatteringly.
"What help?" Lin Mu walked out of the mortuary and toward a restaurant.
The three of them quickly walked into the restaurant and sat down. They ordered the dishes and listened to Qiu Sheng talk tirelessly,"
"It's like this. There's a family. They're so pitiful. For a year, the old and the young woke up on the ground every morning and were moved out of bed by ghosts every night. Our generation will definitely take it as our duty to subdue demons and devils, so Wen Cai and I very readily…"
"You went out to earn extra money and take private jobs, right?”Lin Mu thought to himself that he was right. The two of them had gone to take private jobs again.
Lin Mu made a hand gesture to indicate the number eight.
"Little Uncle-Master, please don't be like this." When Wen Cai saw this, his face was filled with depression.
"Same old rules, 80%, 10% each.”Lin Mu poured himself a cup of tea and drank it calmly. A subtle smile appeared on his face.
" Can you…" Qiu Sheng was interrupted by Lin Mu.
"No, you have to treat me to this meal.”
Lin Mu picked up a drumstick and started eating. Seeing the two of them not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he couldn't help but feel a little proud. After thinking for a moment, he asked the two of them,""You said that a family was moved out of bed by a ghost at night?”
"Yes, their family lives in the eldest son's house. Every night, it's especially strange. When they sleep, they'll be moved out of bed and placed on the ground.”Qiu Sheng said vividly.
"That's right, Martial Uncle. They've already invited nine Taoist priests, but there's nothing they can do.”Wen Cai quickly echoed.
Lin Mu was a little surprised when he heard these two clowns talking to each other. At night, ghosts pulled people out of bed. Wasn't this a plot in another work? How did they connect the dots?
This world was like a hodgepodge. All kinds of plots were fused together.
Lin Mu wasn't worried. It was just a family of ghosts, and they could be dealt with easily.
"You said that there were already nine Taoist priests who fell. What about you?”Lin Mu looked at the two of them and asked.
"We, we…are alright." Qiu Sheng smiled awkwardly.
He looked at Wen Cai at the side, and there was only bitterness left on his face.
"Hmm?" Lin Mu questioned.
"This disciple…is not skilled enough. There is indeed no way to deal with him. But there were too many of them! There were quite a few ghosts, old and young. It was difficult for two fists to fight against four hands. It was not embarrassing for the two of us to lose.”
"Yes, it's not embarrassing." Wen Cai rubbed his aching butt and said aggrievedly.
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