Chapter 204
The woods are deep.

Taoist priest Meng was ringing the bell, jumping and shouting, fulfilling his fantasy of watching zombie movies.

This is how you drive corpses. You must not leave during the day, so as not to scare ordinary people. If you can avoid entering the mortal world, don't go in. It is best to go through the mountains and into the forest.

"Uncle, you have earned such hard-earned money."

"Well, you can't say that. The merits gained are actually not many."

Since there were no outsiders, Si Mu was very frank and said: "The relatives of these customers will also provide a generous reward, which will take both the yin and yang worlds, and it will be very comfortable."

"I don't have any big requirements for my apprentices. I just need to work hard to drive away corpses and pass on the Maoshan technique."

"Junior Brother Jiale is blessed to be able to join your sect." Meng Fan said with emotion.

"Indeed."

If it were anyone else, he would definitely be more modest, but Master Simu was different.

Be sure to treat him as a peer, so that there will be no sense of disobedience.

Just like that, the two started chatting mode.

Meng Fan subconsciously talked about Mama Di and the musical zombie that was injected with Western hormones.

In this regard, Four Eyes strongly criticized:
People who are incompetent should not take the job of chasing corpses, causing harm to others and themselves...

When he heard that there was a branch disciple named Lin who looked similar to his own senior brother, he couldn't help but marveled and looked forward to meeting him at the Maoshan ceremony.

It's not a coincidence either.

After Meng Fan finished dealing with Nintendo, he stayed in Yizhuang for nearly a month. He still didn't wait for Nintendo to come to visit him, and he felt a little regretful.

All night.

Before dawn, the two of them arrived at a corpse-expelling inn to rest. It was a very serious place, with no gambling dens and no old ghosts.

In fact, not even a human figure could be seen.

"The second floor is the guest room."

"You can eat in the hall on the first floor. There are corpses parked on the side. There is a kitchen in the back. Firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea are all available. You can make your own food if you want."

The four-eyed master has countless family treasures.

Finally, Meng Fan cut some bacon hanging on the beam and made two tubes of noodles with pickled vegetables.

The two dealt with each other.

As for the white horse, which acts as a foot support, he stopped and walked along the way, nibbling the grass on the roadside, and then finding some herbs to beat his teeth. It was not very comfortable. He was resting in the stable at the moment.

Uncle Four Eyes was full of wine and food. He crossed his legs, picked up a toothpick, and said casually: "Xiaofan, there is no need to wash the pots and pans. We will go upstairs to rest in a while. The underworld will arrange for the kid to clean up regularly. "

An old house where a treasure.

Meng Fan was curious about the secret, and happened to have an experienced master next to him.

Soon, he got the answer:

The Corpse Repelling Inn is opened by the Yin Division, and only the corpse repellents are eligible to stay. After entering, you don't have to worry about safety, food and clothing, just rest and settle down.

Just like the dried noodles and bacon that were taken before will soon be replenished by ghost servants, and they are also responsible for trivial tasks such as washing dishes and pots.

However, corpse chasers do not enjoy this convenience for free. During festivals and festivals, they must burn paper money and offer incense to the Yinsi Yamen responsible for this.

"Reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles."

After sighing with emotion, Meng Fan sat cross-legged and meditated, waiting for nightfall to set off again.

From northern Guangdong to western Hunan, the straight-line distance is more than a thousand miles. In addition, this trip does not take official roads and the mountain roads are winding and winding. It takes about ten days to arrive.

Of course, this is still ideal.

Summer is rainy.

It's great to see stars all over the sky, but it will be difficult if it's windy and rainy.

Even if Meng Fan could activate the human disk and use it to move the territory and turn an area around him into a domain that he could control, he would not be able to resist the power of God day and night.

Therefore, rest when you need to, and take shelter when you need to take shelter from the rain. Anyway, there is still at least one month before the scheduled time, which is more than enough.

No.12.After another hundred miles, we will enter the border of western Hunan.

A group of zombies held hands and jumped forward at a constant speed to the sound of the four-eye soul-soothing bell.

After feeling comfortable all the way, the third uncle finally realized that he could no longer exploit his nephew like this.

Really jumped nearly two thousand miles.

At this moment, Meng Fan was sitting on horseback drinking sweet rice wine, thinking in his mind that if there were high-tech mobile phones of later generations around him and could connect to the Internet, no one would be able to beat him in step count.

"If you ask me, your boy's physique is not much better than the monsters recorded in the classics."

After dancing for more than ten or twenty miles in a row, I couldn't help panting. I became more and more envious of my nephew and joked:

"You didn't grow up drinking animal milk, did you?"

"By opening the human body's secrets, your body will be strengthened." Meng Fan answered seriously.

There are eight gates in the human body, and each gate corresponds to the Bagua. Once opened, it will immediately feed back to the physical body.

However, Meng Fan's ability to reach such a shocking level cannot be separated from the Emperor's body training technique.

Unfortunately, this method cannot be spread to others. Instead of speaking out and making the master envious, it is better to keep a low profile.

But Si Mu didn't understand these twists and turns, but he didn't know how to get to the bottom of it. He always talked about it, praising Meng Fan for his extraordinary talent and saying that Qian He had a good disciple.

Due to being praised for a long time, Meng Fan has developed an immunity and does not feel excited.

"Certainly!"

"Take a break first and drink some water."

As soon as he pointed it out, the neatly lined up zombies jumped immediately. Four Eyes casually hung the soul lantern on the zombie's arm and walked to the back of the line:

"This guy is too useless. He is so young and can't even carry this small thing!"

The zombie was also pitiful, with bamboo baskets and various cloth bags hanging all over his body, weighing an estimated two hundred kilograms. He had jumped all the way from northern Guangdong to western Hunan...

"Uncle, please give me some points."

"That way it can straighten up, too."

Meng Fan suggested.

These zombies are all artificially transformed. Unlike Ren Weiyong's kind, although they are not afraid of the sun, they are not very vicious. They are purely for the convenience of killing corpses and are temporarily catalyzed by talismans and secret techniques.

So...it can't be said to be infinitely powerful, and bones and other tissues will also be worn away.

Si Mu drank two mouthfuls of water, rinsed his mouth, and said:

"understood."

"Just prepare an extra horse when you leave."

Lion armor, various magical instruments, Western objects...

These things have almost reached the limit of Baima's endurance. If more are added, it will most likely not be able to run far, and it will only have to aggrieve those customers.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan stroked the soft and shiny mane of his mount, and the white horse became more and more psychic. Not only was it able to find various herbs to eat, it was also able to detect the owner's emotions and immediately twitch its ears in response.

"Uncle, how far is it to get there?"

"When we arrived at the border of western Hunan, there weren't that many people there. Let's hurry up tonight and don't shy away from it during the day. We'll probably arrive at noon."

He took stock with his eyes and added:
"Tomorrow afternoon at the latest, I have traveled this route to drive away corpses countless times. I can go home with my eyes closed."

When Meng Fan heard this, he thought to himself:

If I remember correctly, in the original drama, there was a vixen who stole corpses halfway and wanted to use the zombies' yin energy to practice cultivation.

Beasts have a strong sense of territory, especially after they transform into monsters, so they may encounter them.

"What do you think?"

With four eyes, he ate a piece of rice cake and looked at his thoughtful nephew.

"What if something robs the body along the way? It would be too peaceful to go down here."

(End of this chapter)

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