Zombie World: Maoshan Weird Doctor

Although it was late at night, Yizhuang was still brightly lit.

"Senior brother, come, drink some ginseng tea, I just made it!"

Seeing that Uncle Nine was writing the seal of the dark paper, Aunt Sue walked quickly and put the teacup in front of him.

"Thank you for your hard work, junior sister!"

Uncle Nine smiled, took the ginseng tea, and took a sip carefully, full of love.

"Master, why did you print so much money this year!"

At this time, Qiusheng's complaining voice came out of the downstairs, and he saw him holding a stack of dark papers, shouting loudly.

"This guy, just do some work, Rory!"

Uncle Nine muttered angrily, and then said:

"The price of the prefecture is rising, and printing more is also what it means over there? What, are you going to go talk to them? "

"Don't dare! Can't! "

When Qiusheng heard this, he quickly shrunk his neck, not daring to say anything more.

"Hey, Wencai, why is he gone!"

Aunt Sue looked at the only one below, Qiusheng was printing the money, and she was a little puzzled.

"Wen Cai said that I went to the theater to occupy a place, so that we can go to the theater after we are busy for a while!"

"Take your place!"

Uncle Nine frowned and scolded angrily: "Take a fart position, that's a ghost show that Master Ren invited the troupe to sing, and it's for ghosts!" "

This year, there have been zombie killings in Renjia Town one after another, which is very unpeaceful.

In order to appease those lonely ghosts and people who died in vain, Master Ren specially arranged a ghost show outside Yizhuang.

I hope that those ghosts will stop making trouble after seeing it, and they can go to the underworld to reincarnate with peace of mind.

"Huh? Ghost play, so what to do? "

Qiusheng was also stunned, there were few opportunities to watch dramas this year.

I thought I could have a good time tonight, but I didn't know it would be a ghost show!

"Trouble!"

Uncle Nine frowned and said, and Aunt Cane on the side saw this and asked curiously:

"Senior brother, there are not many lonely souls outside the town, so I went in quietly and pulled it out, why be in such a hurry!"

"Hey, junior sister, you don't know!"

Uncle Nine shook his head and said, "Yesterday, the Yin Cha of the underworld heard that I had a ghost show here, so he said that he would escort some lonely souls and wild ghosts to watch the show together.

I saw that there was no problem, so I agreed! I'm afraid that there are more than a hundred ghosts in the current theater! "

"Huh? More than a hundred! Hyakki Night Walking, this is! "

Aunt Su was shocked and covered her mouth and said in disbelief.

"That's right, these lonely souls and wild ghosts are not very good, but the Yin Qi together is very good.

If Wen Cai is accidentally collided by these yin qi, he is only afraid of danger! "

"What then? Do you want to ask Senior Brother Ye and Yan Yan to come back and help? "

"It's too late now, without further ado, you continue to print the money here, I'll take Qiusheng over to take a look!"

"Okay, senior brother, be careful!"

Seeing that Uncle Nine and Qiusheng ran out of Yizhuang quickly, Aunt Sue frowned with some concern.

At this time, in the huge theater, Wen Cai stood alone in the center of the empty theater, watching the performances of the actors on the stage, and kept clapping his hands.

"Good, good! This backflip is beautiful! "

Wen Cai was chewing sugarcane while watching the play on stage intently, very happy.

"Lao Zhang, aren't you singing ghost shows tonight? Why is there still a kid here? "

"How the hell do I know?"

On the stage, the two actors were playing against each other, during which the two looked at the literary talents in the audience and muttered quietly.

"Then what should I do, do you want to persuade him to leave!"

"Shhhh Our troupe also has taboos for troupes! "

"Understood, hey, let it be!"

After that, the two glanced sympathetically at Wen Cai in the audience and continued to act.

"Tut-tut, it's so enjoyable, I haven't seen such a good play for a long time!"

Wen Cai ate up the sugarcane in his hand, looked at the empty area around him, and couldn't help but say to himself with some curiosity:

"Strange, didn't you say singing tonight? How come there is no one! Master Ren didn't come to watch the play, it seems that he is old and his health is not good! "

Here Wen Cai is still curious why he is the only one in the studio.

On the other side, Uncle Nine had already quietly rushed outside the theater with Qiusheng.

"Master, Wencai is inside!"

Lifting the curtain, he saw Wen Cai clapping his hands in the studio alone, and Qiusheng was about to walk in when he saw this.

"Come back, stinky boy!"

Seeing that Qiusheng was about to go in, Uncle Nine directly dragged him behind him and said angrily:

"You stinky boy, what are you running around!"

"Master, don't you see how happy Wen Cai is watching the play alone in it? What the hell, you're going to lie to us! "

"Lie to you?"

Uncle Nine shook his head angrily, and immediately took out a talisman from his arms and shook it in front of Qiusheng's eyes.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, the spirit rune opens the eyes of the sky, and it is as urgent as the law!"

Swish!

Qiusheng only felt that the scenery in front of him suddenly flashed, and asked suspiciously:

"Master, are you opening my yin and yang eyes?"

"You're not stupid, see for yourself what's going on?"

"Oh?"

Seeing this, Qiusheng lifted the curtain in front of him again, but his eyes were instantly wide open, and his jaw was about to fall off.

At this time, through the yin and yang eyes that had just been opened, Qiusheng could clearly see that Wen Cai's back was full of dense figures.

Some of the figures had bloody faces, some had lost half of their heads, some had incomplete limbs, and some had their intestines running all over the ground.

"Hey, that's terrifying!"

However, Qiusheng's concentration is not bad, after all, after following Uncle Jiu for so many years, he has seen a lot of terrifying faces of powerful ghosts.

It's just that so many lonely souls and wild ghosts have gathered together, and this is the first time I've seen them.

"Master, why are there two paper figures standing behind them?"

"Paper man?"

Seeing this, Uncle Nine also followed Qiusheng to look at the past.

Sure enough, at the back of the theater stood a paper figure dressed in black and white.

The two paper figures turned pale, staring straight at the group of lonely ghosts in front of them, and holding a mourning stick in their hands.

"That's a bad paper doppelganger!"

After seeing the mourning stick clearly, Uncle Nine also understood what was going on:

"Xu is those two yin errands left for something, and attached a wisp of soul power to the paper man's body, so that the paper man can take care of these lonely souls and wild ghosts."

"Wow, paper doppelganger! Can't these lonely ghosts run? "

"Run? Didn't you see the mourning sticks in the hands of those two paper figures? If you go down with a stick, you can hit the ghosts in no time! Who do you think would dare to run? "

Listening to Qiusheng's question, Uncle Nine glanced at him angrily, and then pointed to Wencai standing in the group of ghosts, and whispered:

"Don't make a noise when you go in for a while, just bring Wencai out quietly!"

After that, Uncle Nine took out a long red thread and tied one end to Qiusheng's right thumb, and the other end was firmly held in his hand.