"Ah, help!"
Wen Cai's miserable shriek came from outside the house, and Lin Yi was stunned when he heard it.
"It's so late at night. Why aren't you sleeping?”
Frowning, Lin Yi put on his clothes and quickly left the room.
"Master, Master, help!"
At this moment, the mortuary was in a mess!
Wen Cai escaped in a sorry state.
Ninth Uncle and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed ran out quickly and supported Wen Cai.
"Wencai, what happened?"
"Inside, inside!"
Wen Cai pointed at the morgue, so anxious that he couldn't even finish his sentence.
The few of them looked over and saw Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's customers jumping around and chasing after Qiu Sheng, scaring him so much that he kept shouting for help.
Although the corpses in the room were quite scary, they were actually just undead that had been enchanted, not real zombies.
The undeads were controlled by the corpse herders, so it was convenient to travel. However, once the undeads were stimulated, it would be very troublesome if they really turned into corpses.
A few days ago, Lin Yi's Uncle-Master, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, brought his clients to Ren Town and stayed in the mortuary.
"Aiyo, my client!"
Martial Uncle Four-Eyed's face was full of heartache. If these customers were to be accidentally crippled, the money earned from this trip would not be enough to compensate them.
"You two brats, what can you do but play with my client!”
Four-Eyed widened his eyes and said angrily.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was a corpse herder. His job was to bring the corpses of people who died in foreign lands back to their hometown and return to their roots.
The journey was long, and it was very hard to travel during the day and at night, but he did earn a lot.
Moreover, this was also a matter of accumulating Yin virtue. After death, he might even be able to get an official position in the underworld.
However, if the customer's corpse was mutilated halfway, both money and virtue would be lost.
Wen Cai looked old to begin with. Now that he had a bitter face, he looked even older.
Hearing Martial Uncle Four-Eyed's scolding, he was so aggrieved that he was about to cry.
"I'll deal with you later. Ah Yi, come and help!”
Ninth Uncle glared at Wen Cai, causing him to shrink back in fear.
"Coming, Master."
Lin Yi, who had just arrived, rushed into the morgue with a smile.
Not long after, the Soul Guiding Lamp was reignited, and talismans were pasted on the heads of the corpses. Everything was settled.
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng knew that they had caused trouble. They hung their heads and did not dare to speak, afraid of being reprimanded.
Ninth Uncle looked at Qiu Sheng with a dark face.
When will these two brats grow up? If I'm half as motivated and sensible as Ah Yi, I can live a few more years.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed finished checking his clients. He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that they were all fine and that they were all intact. Only one of their dentures had fallen off.
"These two brats, of all things, they played with my customers!”
" Uncle-Master, it wasn't me. It was Qiusheng…"
Wen Cai felt extremely wronged. It was clearly Qiu Sheng's fault for pretending to be a zombie to scare him. That was why he knocked over the soul-guiding lamp and caused the customers to lose control.
"Alright, alright, there's no need to say anything else. I'm leaving.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed waved his hand and did not pursue the matter further.
When Ninth Uncle heard that Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was leaving, he couldn't help but ask him to stay.
"Stay a few more days."
"Alright, alright. Jia Le is still waiting at home.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed waved his hand and set off while ringing the bell.
After sending Daoist Priest Four-Eyed out of the mortuary, Ninth Uncle looked at Qiusheng with a dark expression.
"It's so late, why aren't you home? Otherwise, your aunt will come to ask for you again.”
"Oh!"
Qiu Sheng felt relieved and ran away.
Wen Cai ran to close the door with a bitter face, feeling wronged.
Qiusheng was the one who caused the trouble. Now that he has run away, what should I do if Master takes care of me later?
Ninth Uncle looked at Lin Yi, and the expression on his face immediately eased a lot.
His voice also became gentle.
"Ah Yi, come with me to Ren Town tomorrow morning. Remember to dress up.”
"Oh, I know, Master."
Lin Yi replied. He thought to himself,'It seems that Mr. Zombie's plot is about to begin!'
After Lin Yi returned to his room, he sat cross-legged and began to cultivate.
Knowing Autumn Leaf's cultivation memories were very useful to Lin Yi, especially his sword techniques, spells, and talismans.
It was simply tailor-made for Lin Yi.
There was also the Kunlun Sect's Qi cultivation method. Although it was incomplete, it was much more advanced than the breathing method passed down by Ninth Uncle.
A night of cultivation seemed to have happened in the blink of an eye.
When Lin Yi opened his eyes, the chickens in the backyard happened to crow.
After changing his clothes, Lin Yi left the room. Ninth Uncle had already come out.
Looking at Ninth Uncle and Lin Yi's spirited clothes, Wen Cai's face was filled with envy.
"Master, what are you going to Ren Town for?”
Wen Cai couldn't help but ask.
"Old Master Ren of Ren Town invited me to drink some foreign tea.”
"Ah! Foreign tea, I want to drink foreign tea too, Master!”
Wen Cai looked at Lin Yi enviously.
"Next time. This time, I'll bring Ah Yi over first. See if there's anything missing at home and go to town to buy it.”
As he spoke, Ninth Uncle took out two eldest sons from his pocket, which were forty wen, and stuffed them into Wen Cai's hands.
"Oh! I understand, Master."
Wen Cai had a bitter expression.
Not only can I not drink foreign tea, but I also have to work as a coolie. Why am I so miserable!
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