It was as if this zombie that his master had set up and cultivated had disappeared out of thin air!

After several attempts, the gray-robed Taoist could only give up, and instead calculated the fate of the Ren family at this time.

It stands to reason that it should be the number of the fate of cutting off children and never grandchildren.

But when he saw the result, his expression was obviously stunned.

This Ren family, not only did not cut off their children and grandchildren, but their luck became more and more prosperous.

"Someone helped them, broke this feng shui situation, and killed the zombies!"

The gray-robed Taoist priest was full of anger.

"Dare to destroy the zombie my master has raised for [-] years, the best material for refining the golden armored corpse."

"Whoever it is, must die!"

There was a low growl, and the killing intent erupted.

Roar!

Roar!

And not far from the cemetery, two beast roars erupted.

There was a burst of evil spirits, and the corpse was soaring to the sky!

It was the gray-robed Taoist priest who controlled the two zombies!

"Tomorrow, go to Renjia Town and find out the whereabouts of the Feng Shui master. Kill him first."

"Without the master of Feng Shui, I will slaughter Renjiazhen again!"

……

the next day.

Lin Chuan woke up leisurely.

It hasn't been this way for a long time, and it's as relaxing as a vacation.

In the world of Ninth Uncle, the spiritual energy also withered.

Even if the practice is stepped up, the progress is particularly slow.

Therefore, during the few days he stayed here, Lin Chuan didn't think about cultivation, he just came to relax.

He got up to wash up, and when he came to the yard, he found that Uncle Ninth was standing at the door with a burden on his back.

And Wen Cai Qiusheng didn't know what wrong he made, and was punished early to clean the yard.

"want to go out?"

Lin Chuan asked curiously.

"Yes."

Uncle Jiu was carrying a burden, looked at Lin Chuan, and nodded.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, who were cleaning the yard with grievances on their faces, turned back to hear the gossip.

"Junior brother, don't you know? Master has you now, and is ready to go back to Maoshan to brag."

"Yes, after leaving Maoshan, Ninth Uncle has no face to go back... Now I finally found a chance!"

Qiu Shengwen was ruthlessly exposed.

"Who has no face to go back? I'm just taking you two stinky boys. I'm too busy to go back!"

Ninth Uncle's face darkened when he heard the words, and he reprimanded Wen Cai Qiusheng and the two with a stern face.

And Wen Cai Qiusheng two people, what they said is true.

Uncle Jiu is indeed from Maoshan.

In Maoshan, there are people who practice Taoism, and there are many talents.

With Ninth Uncle's talent, he was only at an upper-middle level in Maoshan.

In addition, after going down the mountain, he has been in this Renjia Town, without any achievements, naturally he dare not go back.

Afraid of losing Mao Shan's face.

Returning to Maoshan in the wind and scenery has also become an unfulfilled wish of Jiu Shu.

And now, that wish finally has a chance to come true.

At this time, in his baggage, he was holding ten Nine Heavens Thunder Talismans.

Such a treasure is enough to deter and shock the whole of Maoshan!

Therefore, this time, he is going to go back to Maoshan to accept the admiration and envy of everyone.

And if it wasn't for Lin Chuan, the disciple who made him extremely proud.

He didn't know how long it would take to realize this wish.

Relying on Wencai to give birth to two people in autumn, let alone a long face, he is lucky if he is not angry.

I want to be proud of them, it's just a dream.

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