Zombie World: The Ghost Marriage Wife Comes to the Door

The next morning, Huang Tianba got up refreshed after playing games all night, washed up and went out with Sang Biao.

He bought a lot of breakfasts such as steamed buns and fried dough sticks on the street, and walked leisurely towards the charity cemetery outside the town.

He passed a small forest along the way, and it was about five or six miles in total before he arrived in front of a courtyard building.

"Bang, bang, bang"

"Who is it?"

"It's me, Wencai, open the door"

"Squeak..."

"Hey, it's Master Huang! Are you here to find the master in the charity cemetery early in the morning?"

Wencai opened the door sleepily, and saw that it was Huang Tianba, and the steamed buns and fried dough sticks in his hand, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Haha, yes! I do have something to do with Uncle Jiu"

Huang Tianba smiled and nodded, and handed over the breakfast again.

Wencai quickly took it and greeted him in with a smile on his face.

"Young Master Huang, please sit here for a while. The master is washing up and will be here soon."

The guy then went to wash his face happily, so that he could come and eat the big meat buns. He could already smell the rich aroma.

Huang Tianba didn't care. He turned around and looked around. There was a yard in front of the charity cemetery, with a stone table and several stools.

In front of him was the two-story main building, with side rooms on the side, one of which was the kitchen.

The other side should be the morgue. He could sense that there was a yin aura there.

From the open door, you can see the main building, a two-story hall, several bedrooms on both sides, and some utility rooms.

In the innermost part was an altar offering table, on which the spirit tablets of the ancestors of Maoshan in the past dynasties were enshrined, as well as the portraits of the three Maoshan ancestors hanging high.

"Master Huang, I heard from Wencai that you have something to talk to me about. I wonder...?"

While he was looking around, Uncle Jiu came out, walked to the stone table, picked up the teapot on it, and poured two cups of water.

"Oh, it's like this, I want to buy some things like funeral clothes, you should have them here, right?"

Huang Tianba took the water, explained his purpose, and picked up the buns from the table, motioning Uncle Jiu to eat together.

"Oh! Thank you, Master Huang, thank you for your expense"

Uncle Jiu saw that there were quite a lot of breakfast on the table, and he didn't say anything. He nodded and picked up the fried dough sticks and started eating, then said in confusion:

"I do have those things, I'll let Wencai give them to you later, but why does Master Huang want them?"

"Uncle Jiu heard that I had an accident some time ago, and my family arranged a ghost marriage, right?"

Huang Tianba didn't hide it, and told the reason.

"Oh! I did hear about this. Your father came to see me, but unfortunately, there was something going on in the next village during those days, so I was not at home."

Uncle Jiu nodded. He did hear about this after he came back.

At this time, Wencai had finished washing up, ran over to sit down, picked up the buns and stuffed them into his mouth, and asked vaguely:

"Master Huang, do you want those funeral clothes to burn for your wife?"

"Yes, Shengnan came to see me the night before yesterday, and I should have prepared something for her yesterday.

But I didn't know much about these, so I ignored it. I remembered this when I saw her still wearing her wedding dress last night."

Huang Tianba nodded and told the whole story openly. He didn't think there was anything wrong.

Uncle Jiu was shocked when he heard this, frowned, and kept looking at him.

Before he could speak, Huang Tianba waved his hand and said:

"Don't worry, Uncle Jiu. I know that humans and ghosts are different. Ordinary people naturally cannot stay together for a long time.

But it's no problem for me. Besides, Shengnan was also used by me. There will be no problem with a non-ghost or non-god."

Uncle Jiu was shocked when he heard this, but he didn't doubt it. After all, he didn't see anything wrong with Master Huang.

Although he was curious about what means he had to turn a ghost into a non-ghost or non-god existence.

But this must involve other people's secrets, so he didn't ask more.

"Since Master Huang knows that, I won't say much."

Then several people chatted with each other, and Qiu Sheng came in the middle and took the fried dough sticks to eat without hesitation.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that interface that seemed to be synthesized, which he had not studied yet, so he turned around and asked:

"Oh! By the way, Uncle Jiu, do you have a peach wood sword or a copper coin sword that has been blessed? If you have any extra, please sell one to me."

"Magic weapon?"

Uncle Jiu, who was drinking tea, paused for a moment when he heard this. He certainly knew that what Huang Tianba was talking about was not something that had been temporarily blessed.

"Yes, it is a magic weapon. To be honest, someone rode a ghost to my house the night before yesterday.

Although I killed it, the aura on the sword was diluted a lot."

While Huang Tianba was speaking, he waved his hand, and the eight-sided Han sword appeared on the table.

This method made the three masters and apprentices next to him look atStunned, mouth wide open, it took a while to come back to his senses.

"Young Master Huang has great skills, this mustard seed-like magic power, I didn't expect it to really exist"

Uncle Jiu was shocked and sighed, then warned in a deep voice:

"But Young Master Huang is still weak now, don't be casual in the future, don't show it in front of others, there are many crooked ways in this spiritual world.

And Wencai Qiusheng, don't talk nonsense everywhere, otherwise I will deal with you two, do you hear me?"

"I heard it, Master!"

Huang Tianba nodded quickly, and waved his hand with a smile:

"No need to do that, I also know Uncle Jiu's character, so I didn't hide it"

Hearing his flattery, Uncle Jiu's mouth slightly raised, feeling very useful, and picked up the Eight-sided Han Sword.

"Canglang"

"Good sword, this is indeed a good sword, although it is not made by the same people in the spirit world, and there is no rune blessing.

But it should be the sword of the royal family of the dynasty, with a wisp of human dragon energy in it, which can not only kill demons, but also restrain the evil spirits."

Uncle Jiu took the sword in his hand, observed it for a while and praised it, and then said with a little regret:

"But this wisp of human dragon energy will be slowly consumed by killing demons, and then it will become a mortal weapon."

"Oh! Ordinary weapon? Then Uncle Jiu can tell me what level this magic weapon has, and what about this cultivation?"

Huang Tianba heard this and asked hurriedly.

He was now in the dark, and even Chen Shengnan was not too clear, after all, she had been a ghost for a short time.

Uncle Jiu saw that he was curious, so he nodded, this information was not a secret.

"Now the world has entered the Dharma Ending Age, many natural treasures have disappeared, and cultivation is very difficult. It can be said that Taoism is declining and demons are growing!

Not only have the various means of subduing demons in the spiritual world been greatly weakened, but even powerful people with high cultivation are very rare.

On the other hand, demons and monsters are emerging in an endless stream, and many Taoist friends use the lowest-level magic tools to deal with these evil things.

Only those with a background can be given a spiritual tool to keep in the bottom of the box, and magic tools are the treasures of only a few sects.

As for spiritual treasures, they may only be found in Longhu Mountain and Maoshan, as well as White Horse Temple and Lingyin Temple, and some other major forces.

As for the legendary immortal tools and Taoist tools (ancestral tools), they should have disappeared.