Entering Uncle Ying's Zombie World

Chapter 1 Body of Yin Virtue
"twenty."

"nineteen."

"eighteen."

"fifteen."

"Mom's son, are you crazy? You don't need to use such a killing method to bargain. This is a fierce ghost. 15 taels of silver. If you are not careful, you will lose your life."

An old Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes glared at a young man angrily, his beard was about to burst out of anger, his colleagues were enemies, but it was not such an unjust law, it was not easy to make a living, especially in the Taoist profession , It is even more precarious, those with high cultivation bases live well, while those with poor cultivation bases live like dogs, and are especially prone to encounter uncertain deals.

There was a boss-like person next to him, he was dumbfounded, there was such a good thing, he was about to bleed, and suddenly a trail leader appeared, and two professionals came out in front of him. 50 taels to 15 taels, he felt embarrassed, 15 taels is too little, that ghost is too fierce, he has sought several groups of professionals, but all failed, from 20 taels to 50 taels .

The young Taoist looks pretty good, he has the looks of a niche student. In modern times, he is a proper Kunkun. This guy is not from this world. His name is Hao Lan. For some reason, he came to this world. up.

And this world, like the era of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China more than 100 years ago, is different in that there are ghosts and zombie dumplings in this world, atheism, go to hell.

What's even more unscientific is that, as soon as Hao Lan crossed over, he was forcibly accepted as an apprentice by an old Taoist priest, saying that he was a body of yin and virtue bestowed by God, and that if he didn't practice Taoism, he would be sorry for the sky, sorry for himself, and sorry for himself.

As an atheist, as a good young man who grew up under the red flag, Hao Lan certainly refused, what a joke, there are ghosts in the world, show me one.

However, after the old Taoist played with Fei Tian Dun Zhen and overwhelmed him, he introduced his apprentices and nephews one by one. Taoist Priest Four Eyes, Priest Qianhe, and Ma Madi.

What's the matter, as soon as he crossed over, he became Uncle Jiu's younger brother. Hao Lan was so excited, he knelt down and licked the old Taoist priest, making the old Taoist think he had run into a ghost.

The good times didn't last long, the old Taoist priest took him for two months, then left him and continued to wander. Hao Lan had no choice but to do this job in order to make a living. His Taoism skills are average, but he has practiced a martial arts ——King Kong is not bad, the old Taoist said that this is his unique skill, and ordinary people may not be able to achieve anything after practicing it for a lifetime.

But he was born to practice this skill. Hao Lan didn't understand it at first, but later he understood that the so-called body of yin and virtue means that he can absorb the power of ghosts, ghosts and zombies, and killing ghosts can make his skills soar. , the more powerful the ghost, the more his cultivation will improve after killing.

After half a year of hard work, Hao Ren's Vajra Immortality Magical Skill has completed the first level, and his Taoism has also improved a lot, making it easy to deal with ordinary ghosts.

Therefore, for other colleagues, catching ghosts is hard work, but for him, it is a tonic. Therefore, no matter how little the money is, he will accept it, not to mention that 15 taels is enough for him for a month or two. sold out.

For the past half a year, Hao Lan wanted to go and find Uncle Jiu, but felt that it would be shameful for him to run there with such a poor cultivation level. Let's be on the same level as Wencai.

"Two priests, why don't you give me 30 taels of silver, and work together to get rid of ghosts for me."

The boss is really a little embarrassed, he can't stand it anymore at 15 taels, this is a hard job, a lot of people were killed and injured in the first few batches, so he really hopes that this time he can annihilate that ghost in one fell swoop.

The old Taoist gritted his teeth: "Okay, 30 taels, we will take it together."

Hao Lan glanced at him: "Seven to three points."

"You have a little conscience, kid."

The morale of the old Taoist disappeared a lot: "I am 21 taels, you are [-] taels."

"Sorry, I said I am seven and you are three."

Hao Lan cast a glance at the old Taoist priest: "I'll give you nine taels because you're old enough to make a living, otherwise I'd like to take it for free."

"Maoshan's first commandment, good and evil confront each other, and fight for life, you forgot."

The old Taoist was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, you are seven and I am three, you can say this kind of non-human words, but the following words make the old Taoist feel as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly. , Everyone wants to have a good meal, can you give me a way to survive, don't be so desperate to be a human being.

The boss who was watching from the side was stunned. What kind of operation is this, and there is such a thing for fun?I don't study much, don't lie to me, it's free, I'm afraid I'm not a fool.

Although I think Hao Lan is unreliable, the boss is also happy to see the results, so I can't raise the price.

"Qisan is a lot, don't forget my Maoshan commandment just because of money."

Hao Lan had a self-proclaimed high-mindedness, bullying was not considered a bully, at most he was a disgusting person. To be honest, he didn't care if he received more or less, but along the way, he met many charlatans, and the old Taoist It's a bit real, but it's only half a bucket of water. It's a lot to give him nine taels.

If it was possible, the old Taoist would really want to swallow a mouthful of thousand-year-old phlegm to make Hao Ren sick, what the hell, you have the guts to say such things, shameless.

Anger turns to anger, fire turns to fire, but Jiuliang is a small fortune, if it really happens, this little bastard really comes with a free package, wouldn't even Jiuliang be gone.

"What the hell, this is the stunned head of that old bastard. It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes."

The old Taoist made a sullen face and agreed. Although his cultivation base is not high, he still has good eyesight. Although this little bastard is fair and clean, his whole body is covered with authentic Maoshan suits, and he is still the best of the best. , it must be the big bosses in the industry who released the teacher, so the handwriting is so big.

Coupled with Hao Lan's coercive behavior, the old Taoist is even more sure of this point. No matter how much his peers fight, they will not do this. The wind goes.

As the night deepened, the old Taoist priest began to open the altar to practice. Hao Lan watched from the sidelines, feeling ashamed of himself.

The boss watched from the side, and almost regarded the old Taoist priest as an old god, what a Taoist real person, Maoshan Celestial Master.

At this time, the wind picked up, and there was a humming sound, and the yellow paper ghost money all over the yard was blown into the sky, flying around the whole yard, creating an indescribably strange atmosphere.

The wind came suddenly and unreasonably. With the high walls of the courtyard, how could there be such a strong wind?

A gloomy woman's voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard. It was extremely frightening and frightening. It made people feel a chill hit the whole body, as if they were in an ice cellar.

All over the sky, yellow paper ghost money fell from the sky, and the wind stopped abruptly. What was even more frightening was that there was a woman with disheveled hair, black air entangled in her body, and a face so pale that she had no friends. She was fragrant, no, Flying towards them in the air.

At this moment, Hao Lan really wanted to say: "I like milk tea with fragrant fragrance."

"Miss Ghost, I'm here."

Hao Lan suddenly flew up at this moment, and jumped at the female ghost with great excitement, not to mention how happy she was, as if she was a peerless beauty.

The old Taoist priest was dumbfounded by the frightened boss, brother, what are you doing?
(End of this chapter)