Become a disciple of Uncle Jiu and become invincible from Renjia Town

"Junior Brother Jiuyang, Junior Brother Jiuyang……"

Shi Shaojian called a few times, and seeing Qin Jiuyang leave without looking back, he spat directly on the ground and said with a sinister face:"What a thing, thinking that you can look down on others just because you are a congenital Taoist? Bah, I will make you look good sooner or later!"

At this time.

After Qin Jiuyang left, he came to the wood room behind the charity cemetery, where there were several wooden boxes.

When he opened them, he saw that they were all filled with silver dollars.

However, he was not going to use the silver dollars to exchange the Lightning Thunder Fist with Shi Jian. Even if he was willing to exchange, Shi Jian might not agree.

He hadn't checked the 20,000 silver dollars yet. Although Marshal Long didn't dare to lie to him, it was safer to take a look.

After closing the box, Qin Jiuyang came to the courtyard of the charity cemetery and fed corn to the chickens as usual.

Qiu Sheng and Wencai made paper figures.

In addition to storing corpses and Uncle Jiu going out to see people and exorcise evil spirits, the rest of the charity cemetery made money by doing funerals for people.

Paper figures are a must for funerals, and there are also various paper cars, paper houses, and so on.

Renjia Town Big and Small���Uncle Jiu was invited to attend all funerals.

At noon, after lunch, Uncle Jiu found Qin Jiuyang and told him that Uncle Simu invited him to come over and drive corpses together.

Qin Jiuyang originally refused. He also wanted to deal with the Watanabe Ghost King with Uncle Jiu and others tonight.

It is very likely that Uncle Jiu was afraid that he would go with him and encounter danger, so he handed him over to Taoist Simu.

Even they felt it was difficult to deal with a ghost king, and they had to arrange a large formation in advance, let alone Qin Jiuyang.

If something happened to Qin Jiuyang, it would not only be a loss for Maoshan, but also a regret for the entire Taoist sect.

Uncle Jiu's attitude was very tough. Qin Jiuyang had no choice but to agree. After asking the Purple Zombie King and Dong Xiaoyu to stay in the charity cemetery, he took the fox demon and rushed to the town where Taoist Simu was.

Taoist Simu lived in Fengyang Town, not in the town, but in the countryside.

Qin Jiuyang, who had been here once, was naturally familiar with the way this time.

When we arrived at Taoist Simu's house, it was only 3:30 in the afternoon.

""Nephew, I heard that the eldest brother is with you? Are you going to deal with a ghost king?" Taoist Simu asked curiously.

He only knew part of the situation and didn't understand it completely.

He originally wanted to help Uncle Jiu, but when he learned that the eldest brother was also here, he just pretended not to know.

"Well, it's not from our country, it's a ghost king from the Sun Country." Qin Jiuyang responded

"Watanabe, right? I've heard of him before. He's a troublemaker and deserves death. It's a pity that he's too strong and no one dares to deal with him.

You should follow me tonight and I'll teach you how to drive corpses."

"No need, uncle, I know how to drive corpses. My master taught me before. Qin Jiuyang smiled and rejected the kindness of Taoist Simu.

He really knew how to drive corpses. If he didn't, he would be eager to learn. After all, the method of driving corpses can also control corpses and directly control corpses to deal with enemies.

"Your master's method of driving corpses is not as good as mine. I have only two unique skills in my life, one is driving corpses, and the other is the art of summoning spirits.

There are many things to learn in the art of driving corpses. Let's not talk about other things, just the method of driving corpses.

The better the method of driving corpses, the more corpses you can drive. It doesn't mean that you can drive as many corpses as you want."

""How many corpses can you drive away, uncle?" Qin Jiuyang asked curiously.

He wanted to compare his own method with that of Taoist Simu.

"Your uncle can drive away thirty corpses at a time!"

Taoist Simu patted his chest and said proudly,"How about it, isn't it amazing?"

""That's amazing, but Master, can you teach me?" Jia Le said sincerely.

Other corpse drivers can only drive a few dozen corpses at most, but Taoist Simu can drive thirty corpses. He is really amazing and earns more than others.

""Pa!"

Taoist Simu slapped Jiale's head hard,"Can you compare with Junior-disciple Brother Jiuyang? Look at your wooden fish head. I have taught you many times, but you just can't learn it. Do you blame me?"

"I dare not, I dare not blame my master. Jiale touched his head and said with a grin.

"Only thirty?" Qin Jiuyang couldn't help but blurt out

""Thirty is already a lot, and he is a top corpse driver. Have you ever seen anyone drive so many corpses at once? It is difficult to control the corpses if there are too many corpse driving methods.

Take your master for example, he can only drive more than ten corpses at most." Taoist Simu explained to Qin Jiuyang.

""The one who can drive 30 corpses is a top corpse driver, but what about those who can drive tens of thousands of corpses?" Qin Jiuyang asked

"What? Tens of thousands?"

Taoist Simu was stunned at first, then he laughed and said,"Nephew, you are so humorous. How could there be a corpse driver who can drive so many corpses? Even gods can't do it.

Let alone tens of thousands, even a hundred won't work. If there are, uncle will fry fish for you with the palm of his hand."

Isn't this nonsense? What does tens of thousands mean? It's an entire army, lined up in a straight line, stretching from here to Renjia Town.

"Can't gods do it?"

Qin Jiuyang smiled bitterly. He wanted to say that he could do it, but he was afraid that it would be too shocking, and he didn't want to explain it to Taoist Simu.

There are many ways to drive corpses. He didn't know how advanced other people's methods were. He only knew the ones taught to him by Uncle Jiu, and he had already practiced to tens of thousands of levels.

One level adds one corpse, isn't that tens of thousands?

It's a pity that it's just corpses. It would be amazing if he could control so many zombies.

Tens of thousands of invulnerable zombies with bronze skin and iron bones, just thinking about it is shocking.

"Okay, nephew, don't think about these fantastic things. If you have such thoughts, you might as well think about the apprentice of the old bald donkey next door."

The Taoist priest Simu blinked at Qin Jiuyang, then stood up and said,"I'll go prepare the things needed for driving the corpse, Jiale, you stay and accompany your brother Jiuyang."

""Okay, Master."

Jia Le nodded respectfully.

"Jiale, Master Simu always beats and scolds you, why do you still stay with him?

With your physique, you won't starve to death even if you go out to work."Qin Jiu���Asked Jiale

"When I was very young, my family was killed by a monster. It was my master who saved me and raised me with great difficulty.

I was stupid, and he beat and scolded me for my own good. If I left him at this time, wouldn't I be ungrateful?"

"Well, if I were Uncle Simu, I would not be able to bear to hit you after hearing what you said."Qin Jiuyang glanced outside the door intentionally or unintentionally. What

Jiale didn't know was that Taoist Simu was outside, and Taoist Simu heard what he said just now clearly.

The reason why Qin Jiuyang asked this was to let Taoist Simu hear it so that he could be nicer to Jiale in the future.

"well……"

Taoist Simu sighed outside the door and turned away.

Soon, night fell and darkness engulfed the earth.

Candles were lit in the small house.