Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 41 Silence is Cambridge tonight!

"Strange, why is one missing?"

Qiusheng looked at Dong Xiaoyu's clean tomb, took out the incense and lit it. While lighting it, he sighed while looking at the words and photos on the monument.

"Wow, she was so beautiful. She died in her twenties. What a waste. Let's get some incense!" After saying that, he put the incense in front of the tomb. Qiu Sheng was about to turn around when he heard a female voice.

"Thank you!"

"Ok?"

Qiu Sheng stared blankly at Ren Tingting not far away, and saw Zhao Zheng pointing to Dong Xiaoyu's grave expressionlessly.

Next second,

"Thank you!"

"Fuck..."

Qiu Sheng was so frightened that he took a few steps back and bumped into Wen Cai. Zhao Zheng curled his lips and looked at Ren Tingting, who was trembling and hiding behind Dong Xiaoyu's voice.

"Cousin, I have a question..."

"what……"

After getting a satisfactory answer from Ren Tingting, Zhao Zheng, who felt that Dong Xiaoyu's aesthetics was slightly inferior, felt much better.

Nothing else, it’s not that he has a crush on Dong Xiaoyu and wants to imitate Ning Caichen, it’s just that he...let’s put it this way,

Some things can be dispensed with,

But it can’t be without!

"The local ghosts are so rude!"

Zhao Zheng thought about it, and was soon attracted by Wen Cai, who was so frightened because of the two short and one long offering of incense.

"Junior brother, come and see..."

"No, I have it here!"

Zhao Zheng looked at the two short and one long incense burning in front of the tomb beside him, glanced at the sky, and secretly realized that it was not the delay in the Tiandao database, but that Ren Fa was still alive and he looked at Ren Weiyong's grave.

"Is it possible that my grandpa will come out again?"

……

approaching night,

Yizhuang,

Buddhist temple.

Uncle Jiu frowned at the incense in his hand, glanced at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, and then looked at Zhao Zheng with a calm expression.

"This fragrance comes from my home..."

"There must be someone mourning, I know, I've seen this sentence in Plum Blossoms Yishu!" Zhao Zheng said.

"Ah, junior brother, you..."

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at Zhao Zheng with concern. Zhao Zheng shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with me. My surname is Zhao, not Ren!"

"..."×3

"...I mean, I won't die. Just like I said during the day, something will happen to my uncle!" Zhao Zheng added.

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes and looked at Zhao Zheng.

"Then you are still here?"

"..."

No,

Master, where do you want me to go?

Zhao Zheng looked at Uncle Jiu, who curled his lips and said, "You go stay at your uncle's house tonight, just in case. Now think about it, your uncle's life is not long. It is probably not because of lifting the coffin and moving the grave..."

As he said that, he looked at Zhao Zheng, who had no curiosity on his face, and Qiu Sheng, who looked like you were wondering, and frowned.

"you know?"

"...I feel like I don't know anymore!"

Looking at Uncle Jiu's eyes, Zhao Zheng shook his head. He always felt that if he knew the answer, something would happen that it was not appropriate to go out with his left foot today.

"...Okay, go back and watch. I suspect that the reason why your uncle is dying is because the Feng Shui master back then was seeking revenge!" Uncle Jiu said with disgust.

"...No need!"

"???"

No,

Are you really ready to take over your uncle's property?

Uncle Jiu glared at Zhao Zheng, who scratched his head and said, "Counting the time, my uncle and my parents should be here!"

"???"

No,

Are you so cautious?

The next moment, there was a knock on the door and a familiar voice. After Wen Cai went to open the door, he looked at Ren Fa, his daughter, Zhao's father, Zhao's mother and others. After Uncle Jiu said hello, he looked at Zhao Zheng with a complicated expression and spoke. road.

"You are interested..."

More than just a heart,

He has never seen such a bold...cautious person!

"It should!"

Zhao Zheng said with a smile, and at the same time leaned closer and said: "Master, don't worry, my parents don't live in vain, ten oceans a day..."

"My dad comes out!"

"..."

You are so filial!

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng with disgust: "Okay, don't be poor. Master can charge you this money, but are you too brave...be cautious!"

Timid didn't say it after all. He just felt that his apprentice was too cautious. Wait, the time is wrong!

Tengteng Town is a day's journey by carriage from him, so this brat sent someone to ask his parents to come over last night!

Thinking about it, Uncle Jiu felt that he should take back his caution. There was no other meaning. He felt that it was too early.

Is this prudent?

This is simply cowardly!     “Be careful and you’ll never go too far!”

Zhao Zheng said, I wonder if Mr. Feng Shui would kidnap his cheap parents to blackmail him, but it would be right to ask Uncle Jiu to protect them anyway.

"Hey, the reason why Tengteng Town became a zombie town in the original novel is because my cheap grandfather bit my cheap mother?"

Zhao Zheng thought secretly and felt that the possibility was quite high. The scene that followed was a normal one, except that the attitudes of Zhao's father and Ren Fa were a bit strange.

To be specific, Liu Yanchang was a little happy when he saw Yang Jian being beaten down to earth by the Queen Mother. He saw Zhao's mother grimace and called Zhao's father aside from the stone table.

"Why, are you happy to hear that my eldest brother will die soon?"

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!" Zhao's father shook his head and denied it three times. It would be better if he could hold back his laughter.

"...I'll settle the score with you when I get home!"

Mother Zhao snorted, Father Zhao didn't care at all. He was destined to settle accounts anyway, so it would be better to be happy now.

Thinking about it, he returned to the stone table and told Ren Fa about the non-existent marriage between Zhao Zheng and Ren Tingting.

What he said in his words was all for the future of Ren Tingting and Zhao Zheng, and all he thought about was himself. Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai retreated silently.

Ren Tingting's face was even redder, but not long after it turned red, she realized something was wrong, especially when she saw her father's dark face and how Zhao's father was getting happier and happier.

At the end of the day, Uncle Jiu looked at Ren Fa and Father Zhao who were about to fight, and looked at Zhao Zheng with a big head, and Zhao Zheng also looked at Uncle Jiu.

The general conversation is as follows!

Uncle Jiu: Why do you usually talk so much?

Zhao Zheng: What?

Uncle Jiu: I let you speak!

Zhao Zheng: Master, what are you talking about?

Uncle Jiu:......

"Okay, it's getting late, let's rest!"

Uncle Jiu glared at Zhao Zheng, who looked at a loss. Everyone began to rest, although there was not enough room.

but,

Ren Fa and Zhao's father are rich!

Uncle Jiu watched silently as the carpenters who came to build three simple houses in his village in the middle of the night fell into silence.

"Hey, time is in a hurry, otherwise I would have wanted to build a house next to it!" Ren Fa sighed while looking at the simple wooden house that was built, and Father Zhao frowned slightly.

"Brother, how can you think like this? I still want to discuss with you the expansion of Jiu Shu Yizhuang..."

Uncle Jiu looked at the two people who were once again quarreling with each other expressionlessly, silently fetched water, and started to wash up and go to bed.

The same goes for Zhao Zheng, but he didn't go to bed. Instead, he was pulled over by Zhao's father and mother to talk about household matters for a while before going to wash up.

After washing up, he went to the ritual hall as usual and started practicing all night. Father Zhao and Mother Zhao were naturally very distressed.

The whole process is a bit like a child playing with a mobile phone. Stop playing and play for a while until the sound of tiptoeing footsteps is heard. Zhao Zheng turns around and looks at Ren Tingting in confusion.

"Cousin, I'm afraid..."

A few minutes later, Father Zhao and Ren Fa walked out of their simple wooden houses one after another. Listening to the voice belonging to Zhao Zheng in Ren Tingting's room, I felt very relieved.

Only Uncle Jiu was lying on the crack of his door, looking silently at Zhao Zheng who was meditating on the ground through the window of the wooden house.

Hopeless,

This child is hopeless!

"What's so good about practicing? If I had a face like yours when I was a teacher..." Uncle Jiu thought silently, his tone full of anger, which made him sigh silently and look at the horseshoes on the table.

"Mei Lian..."

in the wooden house.

"Take it easy..."

"???"

Zhao Zheng, who was meditating, opened his eyes and looked strangely at Ren Tingting, who was lying on the bedside looking at him. Ren Tingting said irritably.

"I asked you to breathe lightly...Hey, cousin, don't go. I was wrong. I was wrong. Okay!" Ren Tingting sat on the bed and prayed.

Looking at Zhao Zheng who came back to practice meditation, Ren Tingting pouted: "Hey, why didn't you tell me what you hid from my father during the day!"

"you are too young!"

"I am older than you!"

"It's really big!"

Zhao Zheng looked at Ren Tingting's pearl necklace and nodded. Ren Tingting rolled her eyes angrily, gave an annoying look, bit her lip and said, "Is my dad going to be okay?"

"I'm here, don't worry!"

"Ok!"

Ren Tingting nodded. After a while, Ren Tingting fell into a deep sleep, and Zhao Zheng continued to practice.

But not long after, he felt his consciousness darken. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was in the Aniu Beef Restaurant, and there were many people around him.

"Zhao Zheng, why did you kill me..."

"Give me back my life..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..You give my mother's life back..."

"なぜ自を杀したのですか......"

"Why did you kill me..."

The sound was rolling, noisy and messy, like a demonic sound penetrating his ears. Zhao Zheng looked at more and more people appearing around him expressionlessly.

He looked past the four Immortal Jumpers he had killed, and looked at more and more people with horrific deaths appearing around him in confusion.

"who are you?"

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