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Chapter 297 Encounter with colleagues by chance
dusk.

Yang energy gradually declines, while Yin energy rises.

Just like the monks who always get up early and face the sky, waiting to capture the pure purple energy that appears when the sun just rises.

Evil ghosts will also absorb the fleeting pure yin energy between heaven and earth at the moment when night truly falls before the sun sets completely.

Therefore, the rising and setting of the sun and the moon, and the interaction of yin and yang between heaven and earth, are all created by nature.

The zombie team was moving forward, but the zombie driver had changed.

Taoist Simu was lying on the chair at the zombie's shoulder, still sleeping in a daze. Hong Chen had the soul-guiding lamp hanging on his chest, and he was shaking the Sanqing bell in his hand, jumping forward with his clients.

When the sun's rays disappeared into the sky, Hong Chen turned around.

Suddenly, a black gas rose from the pale faces of all the customers, and a negative energy suddenly supported the inside of their stiff corpses, which delayed their decay. Even their tightly closed eyes seemed to be about to open.

Of course, the corpse-suppressing talisman stuck on his forehead glowed with golden light, which immediately suppressed the momentum.

After night fell, Master Simu woke up.

"Ah Chen, you come and take a rest. Leave the rest to me, your uncle."

"okay."

Corpse-carrying is not that interesting, in fact it is quite boring.

But people in this line of work must love being bored. If you make them really busy, I don’t know what kind of troubles will arise.

After returning the things, Master Simu took out a thin booklet from his arms.

"Hey, I said I would give you a good thing during the day, and now I'm giving it to you. Look carefully and learn it well. This is a good thing that I, your uncle, accidentally found after I went down the mountain. If you can learn it, take it back to Maoshan, and you will definitely benefit from it!"

After saying that, he carried Hong Chen onto the chair, turned around and led the team on the road.

Hong Chen moved his butt, opened the booklet and took a look, and was immediately shocked.

"Taiyi's Curse to Eliminate Sins and Kill Demons and Protect the Body".

The name is a bit long, but you can tell from the name that it is not simple and its power is definitely not small.

Moreover, there are two sentences in this spell that were chanted by a bearded man throughout two movies.

The heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe is borrowed from the law!

Hong Chen became interested and looked at it carefully, and soon he became very engaged.

Midnight watch.

A memorial archway appeared in front of us, with the words "Taishan Town" written on it.

In this era, there are not bustling night markets everywhere, and the people in this town obviously go to bed early, and the houses everywhere are already plunged into darkness.

Coupled with the sounds of the corpse drivers shouting and the zombies jumping around as they passed by, no one dared to light a lamp or make any noise.

After all, those who are bold enough to seek death are a minority.

Taoist Simu picked up the kettle from his waist and shook it.

"Oh, there's no water! I should have filled some stream water in the mountains. Ah Chen, stand up and look for a light. Let's go get some water."

"it is good."

Hong Chen stuffed the spell book into his arms, stood up, stepped on the zombie's shoulder and looked around.

After a while, he first pointed to the place where there were lights, and then frowned.

"Wait, there's a strong yin energy there."

"Hmm?" Taoist Simu frowned, rushed forward three steps, and then jumped onto the roof. He took out two pomelo leaves from his bag, spit twice, and then wiped them on his eyes, looking in the direction of Hong Chen's finger. "Wow! There is indeed yin energy. From what I see, there are at least five or six ghosts!" As he spoke, he laughed, "Hehe, business is coming!"

After jumping down, he shook the Sanqing Bell and quickly rushed to his destination.

As he was walking, he suddenly realized something and asked, "Hey, wait a minute, Ah Chen, you didn't cast a spell just now, how did you see it?"

Hong Chen smiled and said, "Uncle Master, I have extraordinary talent."

"Hmm? Yin-Yang eyes?"

"more or less."

"Good boy, you deserve to be a Maoshan monk. My senior brother is busy as hell and probably has no time to teach you. Do you want to become my uncle's disciple? I will expel Jiale from the sect, and you can completely inherit my inheritance in the future."

Hong Chen smiled very politely, took out a piece of yellow paper and folded it into a paper crane, and said, "Okay, Uncle Master, I will send a message to my master and tell him that I want to betray him."

"Hey! You little brat, don't scare my uncle. If your master finds out, he will kill me!"

"Uncle Master, you said it first!"

"Then just pretend I didn't say anything, okay?"

With Menzi in their arms, the two of them quickly arrived at the place.

A mansion that looks very new.

The door was closed, but the sound of the Sanqing Bell could be heard from inside.

Uncle Simu suddenly lost interest: "What are you doing? It turns out there are already people like you!"

People who eat the same food naturally have to follow the rules.

First come, first served couldn't be more obvious.

He drove the zombies to the alley next door and hid them there. He said to Hong Chen, "Let's wait here for a while. If the people inside can solve the problem, we'll go and ask for water. If the people inside can't solve the problem, we'll wait until he leaves and then go out to find the owner."

Hong Chen looked at the interior of the house, his lips slightly curled up: "I think this colleague probably can't solve it."

"Huh? What do you say?"

"Well... to put it nicely, this fellow's cultivation still needs to be improved."

"There are only two of us here, you don't need to save face for him, just be direct!"

"Well, he's probably a liar."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Simu's originally relaxed expression suddenly became serious.

"Whose family do you think he is from?"

"Judging from the altar, instruments, clothing, and techniques, it should be Maoshan."

Simu stood up suddenly and started to send a telegram directly from his mouth: "I beep at him, beep, beep, beep. It's this kind of beep that keeps beeping that makes us in Maoshan beep, beep, beep, beep. Why doesn't this beep beep? I really want to beep, beep, beep..."

Hong Chen: “…”

He rolled up his sleeves and said angrily, "Ah Chen, wait here. I will go in and kill that deceitful idiot. When I extract his soul, I will teach you how to light the oil lamp with your soul!"

Hong Chen's eyes lit up: "Okay!"

Perhaps he promised too well, or perhaps his tone was too excited, so that Master Simu suddenly came to his senses.

"Bah! You little brat, you don't learn your lesson! How could I possibly teach you that kind of weird stuff? Don't mention it in the future, got it?" Without waiting for Hong Chen to respond, he immediately added, "Maoshan is a whole, and the luck of all of us Maoshan disciples is closely linked. But in the past, there were many disciples who left Maoshan. Although it improved its reputation, there were also some who were ruining Maoshan's luck. In addition, there have been more and more scammers pretending to be Maoshan disciples over the years. They will certainly have to bear the consequences of their deception, but if we, the real Maoshan disciples, encounter this and do nothing, we will definitely be implicated."

(End of this chapter)