"Roar!"
At this moment, a roar was heard.
Qiu Sheng, who was dressed as a zombie, jumped out of the backyard.
However, when he came out, he saw Ling Xiao kill eight zombies with a single slap, and he was scared silly.
"There's another one? You're courting death!"
However, Ling Xiao, who saw this scene, snorted coldly and soared into the sky.
"Pa!"
The next moment, a roundhouse kick landed on Qiu Sheng's face.
" Ah!!!!"
Qiu Sheng screamed in pain as he spun twice in the sky before falling to the ground.
He rolled on the ground twice before stopping.
At this moment, half of his face was swollen.
"Die!"
At that moment, Ling Xiao shouted and kicked him again.
"Wow, it's me, Eldest Senior Brother! I am Qiu Sheng! Stop fighting, stop fighting, if you continue fighting, someone will die!”
Qiu Sheng shouted in horror.
"Buzz!"
Ling Xiao's kick also stopped right in front of him, and the wind from his kick caused Qiu Sheng's face to turn pale.
If he was kicked, he would probably die.
"Qiusheng? Why did you dress up as a zombie in the middle of the night to scare people?？Is it fun?"
Ling Xiao slowly retracted his leg and speechlessly spoke.
Of course, he knew that this kid was Qiu Sheng. Otherwise, his head would have been blown off.
The reason why he did this was because he wanted to take this opportunity to teach this kid a lesson. He had nothing better to do than to cause trouble every day.
"Not fun, not fun at all!”
Qiu Sheng covered his swollen face and shook his head.
If he had known that he would be beaten up, he wouldn't have pretended to be a ghost!？
"Hahaha, what's going on? Qiusheng, why does your face look like a pig's head!？”
However, at this moment, a gloating voice suddenly came from the hall of the mortuary.
A Taoist priest with a red nose and round glasses walked out with Ninth Uncle with a smile on his face.
"Martial Uncle Four-Eyed? Why are you here?"
When Ling Xiao saw Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, he immediately pretended to be surprised and exclaimed.
He had just returned to his room when Daoist Priest Four-Eyed came. Of course, he knew about it. However, he knew that Wen Caiqiu would cause trouble later on. He did not come out because he wanted to kill these zombies.
"What do you mean I'm here? Can't I come?"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed rolled his eyes. Suddenly, he smelled a foul stench in the air.
When he subconsciously looked at the courtyard, he was instantly stunned.
" Eh, where's my boss?!"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed asked in confusion.
"Cough cough, this matter is a little complicated!!”
Ling Xiao could not help but cough dryly. When he saw the eight black zombies, how could he not know that they were the boss of Uncle-Master Four Eyes?？
However, he still made his move. Of course, one black zombie could give him 100 experience points. 100 gold coins. Eight black zombies would give him a total of 800 experience points. It was enough for him to directly raise his realm to the Earth Master Realm.
How could he hesitate at such a good opportunity?
Moreover, he remembered that these bosses were all killed by Grandpa Ren in the end. They would die sooner or later. Wouldn't it be better if they died in his hands?？
"What exactly happened? Why did Wencai faint as well? And Qiusheng, why are you dressed as a zombie?”
When Ninth Uncle saw Ling Xiao's awkward expression, how could he not guess that something had happened? He immediately spoke in a serious tone.
"Master, it's like this!"
Qiu Sheng covered his face and explained the whole story pitifully.
However, as soon as he said that, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's blood pressure immediately rose.
"What is it? My boss!"
In the next moment, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed let out a painful wail as he rushed into the courtyard. He started searching, but in the end, he only found some broken limbs.
"It's over, it's over. I'm bankrupt. This time, I'm bankrupt!!”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed sat in the courtyard with a face full of despair.
"Brat, you did it on purpose!？”
When Ninth Uncle saw his junior brother acting here, he walked over to Ling Xiao helplessly and whispered.
Ling Xiao was also a little speechless. Others might not know, but he knew very well that not everyone could afford to hire a corpse herder. Only the rich families or officials had money.
A zombie for a trip would cost at least ten dollars. Even if they lost money, they would only need to pay half of it.
In the original novel, Daoist Priest Four Eyes had a box of gold bars that were worth at least thousands of dollars.
"Uh, Master, don't accuse me. Am I that kind of person? At most, I'll just compensate you."
Ling Xiao immediately denied it.
After saying that, he took out a small bag of money from his pocket.
" Compensate!??"
However, after hearing Ling Xiao's words, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed instantly appeared in front of him and snatched the money bag.
" 100 dollars?!"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's eyes lit up when he estimated the number of oceans.
Even if he lost the employer's money, he would still be able to keep 60 dollars. It was equivalent to making money before the trip even started.
One had to know that it would take him at least a few months to drive the corpse.
"Hahaha, how could Martial Nephew Ling Xiao do it on purpose? Senior Brother, you can't wrongly accuse a good child!”
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