I Am the Corpse Master

Zhang Han was also stunned. As a corpse hunter, he can be regarded as the one who encountered the most zombies among all of you present.

Zhang Han knew very well how terrifying the zombies were.

"Yimei has the kindness of teaching Lin Zi, he can save Yimei's junior brother regardless of his safety, not to mention I took him in and gave him a daughter-in-law as a daughter-in-law?"

Zhang Han felt that Jiang Lin's character should have passed the test, and it was time to teach him something real.

Chapter [*] Jiuquan Town?

"Jiang Lin, I really want to thank you this time. Brother Hangu, you have really accepted a good apprentice."

Jiang Lin pulled Daoist Qianhe back from the gate of hell, for which Uncle Jiu was very grateful.

"Linzi is really good, you didn't embarrass me."

Zhang Han's face was also radiant, all Jiang Lin did was to give him a long face.

When Qiu Sheng saw Master's glance, he first pulled Wen before leaving the living room.

The apprentices are from other families.

Qiusheng didn't need to guess to know what Uncle Jiu was thinking.

"Jia Le, you also go out to the kitchen to fight people and give your teacher a hand."

The four-eyed Taoist felt that the next thing should not be heard by the disciples, so he gave up his family pleasure.

"Jingjing, go and help too."

The master also made Jingjing retire as if he had a good heart with the four-eyed Taoist priest.

Jiang Lin patted Chen Yu's hand, Chen Yu nodded, and left the living room consciously.

"Senior Uncle Qianhe, there was an accident in this mission. Can you go back to the Northeast? What about personal safety?"

Jiang Lin asked aloud, even though the royal family's dignitaries had already changed their corpses, Manchuria still stubbornly asked people to bring them back, which showed that they were more important to the dead bodies.

This time, the bodies of the royal zombies were all blown up, obviously the mission failed.

Jiang Lin knew that Daoist Qianhe had been worrying about this problem for the past few days.

"I have to go back when I go back. I have to send my brother away, but it may not be easy to get along in the northeast."

Qianhe Daochang's brows were furrowed. For this corpse, the Qing Dynasty survivors in Manchuria took great pains.

Not only did they make a bronze-horned golden coffin as required, but also sent soldiers and guards to accompany them.

You must know that it is now the Republic of China, and these soldiers can easily be intercepted.

After spending such a huge price, it still failed. It is conceivable that the Qing Dynasty survivors in Manchuria would want to jump.

They all fulfilled the requirements of Daoist Qianhe. Now that people have blown up the body, are they making an international joke?

"This mission is inherently risky. If you fail, you don't have to hang out in the northeast? Is there any reason for this?"

The four-eyed Taoist priest was indignant, and his junior and junior brothers almost died there.

"Do you want to be reasonable? You are reasoning with them in their territory. You think you are the president of the United States."

Zhang Han took the opportunity to tease.

"Amitabha, this principle doesn't make sense."

The master glanced at Zhang Han and confirmed that he was someone who could form an alliance.

"Senior Brother Hangu is right. Since they have met all the needs and expenses of Junior Brother Qianhe, Junior Brother Qianhe has not completed the task. It is estimated that in the Northeast..."

Ninth Uncle didn't go on. Daoist Qianhe had offended the officials in the northeast. No matter what he wanted to do, no one would help him.

Although it is the Republic of China now, in Manchuria, there are still people who have never forgotten the throne.

The remnants of the Qing Dynasty there still considered themselves superior.

They don't care what the reason is, you can kill you if you turn a corpse into a corpse, but if you damage the corpse, you can't!

It can only be said that Daoist Qianhe was too unlucky this time. He took over this job, and there was a problem, and he couldn't blame others.

"My idea is that after sending the little brother to Manchuria, we will melt the golden coffin and divide it. I was equivalent to giving the Tartar over there a life, and the task was revealed. Exactly. This is the reward for eliminating the zombies, as well as the loss of Senior Brother Four Eyes, Master Ikyu's house, etc., let's make up for it."

Daoist Qianhe also decided not to go to the northeast to develop, and they kept the golden coffin.

Although it is not pure gold, there is still a lot of real gold purified.

It is the corpse of the Qing Dynasty royal family that became the essence, and it should be their compensation for this.

"I think that should work."

Ninth Uncle nodded, Daoist Qianhe needed a lot of money to work hard again; Daoist Master Simu and Grandmaster both suffered disasters, the dojo and house were gone, and it would cost a lot to re-purchase; as for Jiang Lin , killing the royal zombie is his first credit, and it is understandable to give him a share of the reward.

Jiang Lin thought for a while. He was also present when he was dealing with the golden coffin. The golden coffin was not that heavy. The four-eyed Taoist chief controlled eight dead bodies and dragged the golden coffin to a depression near the dojo, where he temporarily buried it. .

It is conservatively estimated that the gold melted out has to be around a thousand kilograms.

"Uncle Qianhe, the plan is generally feasible. This time we all survived without danger. It can be said that we have cultivated good causes and accumulated virtues on weekdays. I propose that half of the melted gold be donated to help the poor. The people. This must be the people’s fat and the people’s cream that the Qing Dynasty scavenged, and sending it out is considered good deeds. We will divide the remaining half.”

"Amitabha, what Jiang Lin said makes a lot of sense. My share only needs to cover the cost of buying a house, and the rest can be donated. It's good, good, Jiang Lin, on behalf of the poor people, I would like to express my thanks to you."

For Jiang Lin's proposal, the master was the first to agree. The monks were compassionate and could help the poor. He very much agreed.

Ninth Uncle did not expect Jiang Lin to have such a mind at such a young age.

His eyes met Zhang Han, and Uncle Jiu nodded, this child is fine.

If the average person can get such a large amount of property at a time, how can he be willing to give up half of it.

"Since that's the case, let's do it this way. I'll take my little brother on the road in a few days."

Daoist Qianhe also had no opinion. It doesn't matter if there is more or less. He escaped from death this time, but he didn't care much about it.

"Give my share to Jiang Lin. He still has to marry a wife. I'm not short of money for the time being. Jiang Lin, I'll tell you the truth, I just wanted to hit you with the Burning Flame Talisman."

"Lin Zi, since Four Eyes Boy knows about your marriage, his share should be regarded as part of the money."

Thinking of his daughter leaving the cabinet, the four-eyed boy with so much money, Zhang Han smiled so much that the corners of his mouth couldn't close.

Jiang Lin originally intended to reject the four-eyed Taoist priest, but both his master and father-in-law spoke, and he could only swallow the words.

"Lao Zhang, what are you so embarrassed about? Your daughter has not been kidnapped? It's the first time I saw my daughter being kidnapped, and I'm still happy."

"Bad, this is the tail, you can't step on it."

Jiang Lin patted his forehead, feeling that the next situation might get out of control.

He satisfied Zhang Han with everything, except that he abducted Chen Yu to his bed, which made Zhang Han feel the urge to vomit blood.

Sure enough, Zhang Han's face suddenly turned into Guan Gong's embarrassment. After that, he and the four-eyed Taoist priest almost broke out in a fight, yelling at each other to go out for a duel.

Fortunately, Ninth Uncle and Jiang Lin held them down.

"Senior brother, my dojo's feng shui has been broken. I want to find another place. I don't know if you have any recommended places there."

The four-eyed Taoist priest mentioned the issue of the location of the Taoist temple. Some staff members were much faster, but he did not want to keep relying on others.

"If it's still deep in the mountains and old forests, I don't have anything to recommend."

Ninth Uncle waved his hand. He walked through many mountains and forests, and he basically didn't care about Feng Shui.

It is not easy to find a deep mountain forest where the four-eyed Taoist priest used to live.

The four-eyed Taoist likes the old forest in the mountains, not because he is so withdrawn, but because it is really helpful for cultivation.

He broke through to become an alchemist, and it was piled up little by little.

"Senior brother, you don't expect yourself to be a heavenly master, do I still expect it? I'm very satisfied with being able to climb the threshold of the sergeant, and it's not easy to find the old forest in the deep mountains. I know this."

The four-eyed Taoist does not insist on this point. The alchemist is already the limit of his life. It is meaningless to live in the deep mountains and forests.

"In terms of making a living, I've seen a few people with good feng shui, and the other Renjia Town is not bad, but I'm going to let Fat Bao and Xiaohai go back, they are the people there. The other is Silent Village, with wind and water, It's a little far from here, four or five hundred miles. In the end, it's Jiuquan Town, where I was born. It's relatively peaceful, but there is a Sansha position there.

Jiuquan Town?

After listening to Uncle Jiu's description, Jiang Lin fell into deep thought. In his impression, the town seemed to have a Western zombie that merged China and the West.

"You can go to Jiuquan Town first. As for the Sansha position, it was sealed. I couldn't handle it before, but now that I have Jiang Lin, I thought of asking him to do a little bit, maybe Sansha. The problem of position can be solved.”

Chapter [*] Ren Zhuzhu Accident

"Need my help?"

Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment, and then he thought that his physique might be helpful in resolving the three evil positions.

"Uncle, don't mention it after this request. If you have any difficulties, it is right for you to do a little bit of effort."

"Listen, listen, I said Jiang Lin, when I asked you to do things, why wasn't your attitude so good."

The four-eyed Taoist tutted twice, feeling a little unbalanced in his heart.

Jiang Lin's attitude towards him and his attitude towards Ninth Uncle are two completely different things.

But they are also uncles, and they are from outside the door.

"Uncle Simu, if you have the grace of teaching and guiding me, I will not refuse your business too much."

Jiang Lin smiled and left the living room. The chat should be left to the older generation. He had finished what the younger generation should say.

"Jiang Lin, call Tingting over at noon."

Ninth Uncle felt that since the Jiang Lin family were all guests here, it would be inappropriate not to notify Ren Tingting.

"Okay, uncle."

"Senior brother, why did you meet Jiang Lin in the first place, earlier than me."

Simu Daochang is like eating a lemon, so sour.

"You should say this to Senior Brother Hangu."

Ninth Uncle is a little puzzled, is it interesting to sour me?Master Jiang Lin who wants to be sour.

"Hehe, his daughter was kidnapped."