Ninth Uncle Shi Shaojian

Chapter 5
Following Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu into the living room of Yizhuang, a nimble young man fell down from the second floor and landed three steps away from the three of them.

"Uncle, when did you come?"

"You son of a bitch is naughty again, so you're not afraid of being crippled."

Qiu Sheng patted his chest and said, "Master taught me well, and I'm good at it. It's such a trivial thing."

"Humph, you're so talkative." Uncle Jiu glared at Qiu Sheng, and introduced Shi Shaojian to him, "This is Shaojian, senior brother."

"Senior Brother?" Qiu Sheng showed a surprised expression, "Master, when did you carry Wen Cai and I's apprentice behind your back?"

"When you were still in your mother's womb, Shaojian was your master's disciple, and he started his career earlier than you and Qiusheng Wencai. What's your name if you don't call him a senior brother?" Uncle Jiu said.

Qiu Sheng stroked his chin, looked at Shi Shaojian, nodded and said, "He looks quite old."

You are the only one who looks old, and your whole family looks old, Shi Shaojian secretly slandered, feeling helpless, his appearance in this life is indeed a bit of a disadvantage, of course, it is not too shabby, you can see, don't worry about not being able to marry a daughter-in-law, picking up girls is not all about looks, There are many examples of beautiful women matching ugly men.

He didn't like the original Shi Shaojian's aesthetics, what did he want to do with long bangs, playing non-mainstream?

There is a treacherous air in the face and facial features, and the bangs cover the eyes, making him look even more gloomy, and he doesn't look like a good person at first glance.

Now that he is away from Shi Jian's side and has no scruples, it's time to release himself and get a ten-yuan haircut.

Seeing that Shi Shaojian's expression was not good, Uncle Jiu said: "Qiusheng likes to tell the truth, Shaojian, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

This knife is more ruthless than your apprentice, you deserve to be a master and apprentice!

"I won't take it to heart. If you want to say that you look old, Wencai looks older than my uncle." Shi Shaojian laughed.

Qiu Sheng laughed out loud, and gave Shi Shaojian a thumbs up, "Brother, you spoke from my heart!"

"Okay, Qiusheng, go to the morgue and help Wencai." Uncle Jiu gave Qiusheng a word, motioning Shi Shaojian and Taoist Simu to sit down and drink tea.

"Uncle, let me go too."

Uncle Jiu waved his hand, "Let Qiu Shengwen do it. You and your junior brother have worked hard all the way. Sit down and drink tea and rest for a while."

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While the three of them were chatting, Qiu Sheng took advantage of Wen Cai's inattention and slipped into the morgue, his eyes rolled and he thought about it, and decided to scare Wen Cai.

He did not know where to grab a clean suit and changed into it, and then smeared a thick layer of white powder on his face, making him look stiff, and quietly lay down in the coffin.

Wen Cai lit a stick of incense, and was startled when he found that the soul lamp on the table in front of Xing Zhan was about to go out, so he hurriedly picked out the wick to make the fire burn more vigorously.

"The lights can't be turned off. After turning them off, these guys are walking around in a mess, and there is no way to catch them."

He took the incense and walked to the coffin in the morgue, inserted the incense into the incense burner, and said, "It's time to eat!"

There was no incense burner in front of one of the coffins, so he inserted the incense into the gap in the lid, and when he turned around, the incense sank into the coffin.Wencai heard the noise, turned around and saw that Xiang was gone.

Inserting another stick of incense into the gap, he didn't leave right away, squatting beside the coffin, watching the incense being blown away by something from inside.

Wen Cai showed a puzzled expression, stood up and lifted the lid of the coffin, a skull suddenly came out and bit his finger, Wen Cai screamed in fright, kicked on the coffin to break away from the devil's mouth.

With fear and curiosity, Wencai lifted the lid of the coffin again. This time it was even more frightening. A pale hand grabbed Wencai and pulled him into the coffin.

"what!"

Wen Cai was so frightened that he cried for his father and mother, Qiu Sheng An Le in the coffin suddenly let go of his hand, Wen Cai sat down on the ground, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure running out of the coffin.

He hurriedly got up and looked around for that figure, Qiu Sheng jumped out to scare him, the two fought and knocked down the soul lamp on the table, and then a tragedy happened.

"Master, help!"

Wen Cai rushed out of the morgue in a scrambling manner. Uncle Jiu, Taoist Four Eyes, and Shi Shaojian who heard the voice rushed over to help Wen Cai who was lying on the ground.

"Zombie, stiff, there is stiffness inside!"

Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu's expressions changed drastically, they were too lazy to care about literary talents, and rushed into the morgue quickly.The morgue was in a mess, and there were bouncing corpses everywhere.

At this time, a "Zombie" ran over, Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu pressed "Zombie" on the ground and couldn't move, Uncle Jiu stepped on the face of "Zombie".

"Xing Zang" shouted: "Master, it's me, Qiu Sheng."

"Qiusheng?"

"Two bastards!"

The four-eyed Taoist cursed, he didn't know that it was Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's fault, so he hurried forward to subdue the jumping stiffness.

Looking at the dead walking corpses in the room, Shi Shaojian was not afraid at all, instead showing eagerness to try, he pulled out the thunder wood sword on his back and charged at the walking corpses.

Qiu Sheng who fled to the door was taken aback, and shouted: "Brother, there are too many dead bodies inside, it's dangerous, come out quickly."

Shi Shaojian smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's up to senior brother."

Walking stiffness is not real stiffness, strength is not strong, Qiu Sheng and Wencai have mana and can handle it completely, but unfortunately they are too cowardly, people are cowardly and timid first, so their strength cannot be displayed.

In his previous life, Shi Shaojian dared to single-handedly catch tricks, a few walking zombies are nothing, he stepped forward on seven-star steps, and slashed a walking zombie with his sword.

The thunder power contained in the Thunder Wood Sword erupted, and the stiffness was instantly wrapped in electric current, and the black smoke billowed, making it extremely miserable.

"It's so fierce!" Wen Cai clucked his tongue while holding the door frame.

Qiu Sheng was also a little confused, "Your senior brother is always your senior brother, that's amazing!"

"Slashing with the Thunder Wood Sword is equivalent to hitting a mosquito with a cannon."

Shi Shaojian put away the thunder wood sword, used the seven-star step to swipe towards the other stiff, punched and kicked him, treating him as a training partner.

"I hit!"

Slapping his palms on Xing Zhi's chest, Xing Zhi flew upside down and smashed into the wooden table.The four-eyed Taoist turned his head to look, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, and hurriedly stopped Shi Shaojian, "You son of a bitch, what are you doing with such a heavy hand, blood!"

Shi Shaojian pouted with an expression of unsatisfactory expression on his face, "Master Uncle, that's what you call a heavy hand."

Kacha, there was the sound of a broken bone, and Taoist Simu felt so distressed, he hurried over to stop Uncle Jiu from beating the customer, "My hand is broken, brother, you should be gentle."

"They're not human."

"They are my customers!"

Full of courage, the stiffs were vulnerable to a single blow, Shi Shaojian lost the interest in entanglement, bit his middle finger, darted back and forth with the seven-star step, and easily subdued the three stiffs.

Uncle Jiu glanced around and saw that Shi Shaojian subdued the three stiffs, he couldn't help nodding, and then looked at the two apprentices lying on the door watching, couldn't help sighing.

Both are apprentices, why is there such a big gap?

(End of this chapter)