I Am the Corpse Master

"Husband, I want to see what a wild zombie in Middle-earth looks like."

Hearing that Mao Xiaofang wanted to find the Zombie King, Anna shook Jianglin's arm. She used to deal with vampires. After she married Jiang's family, she had only seen the corpse of the unicorn that she had raised in her family, and that's why she would be wary of those wild animals in Middle-earth. Zombie King is more interested.

"Husband, let's go around with Master Mao. If we meet the thousand-year-old zombie king, Ning Jie and I can also take a few pictures."

Zhang Xiaochuan also acted coquettishly at Jianglin. She and Shu Ning wanted to set up a newspaper office in Liyangju, but they just lacked some hot materials.

"Then let's go together."

Mao Xiaofang offered to let Jiang Lin and Ren Tingting go with them. He had already said that he had been chasing Xuan Kui for many years, so Jiang Lin would not rashly take action. In this case, it would be good to chat with Jiang Lin on the road.

After that, Jiang Lin and the others went to the abandoned house that Mao Xiaofang wanted to investigate, which was also the place where a group of children played hide-and-seek last night.

Half an hour later, Jiang Lin and the others arrived in front of the abandoned house. The yin air above the house gathered, and it almost became a place of extreme yin.

Such a strong gloom.

"Everyone, let me tell you, there is a haunted house in front of you, and the ghosts inside are very fierce. After entering, you must not run around. But don't worry, there are our Seven Sisters Hall, and I, the hall master, have taken action. Here All the ghosts will be subdued by me."

At this time, Zhong Jun, wearing a Taoist robe, led his female apprentice, a large group of reporters and the public to appear not far away.

Zhong Jun had heard from her younger brother Zhong Bang that it was haunted, so he called a group of reporters and planned to pretend to be a ghost in the abandoned house.

Really guessed right, the Seven Sisters Church is really a rabble of deceived gods and ghosts.

Jiang Lin glanced at Zhong Jun, and immediately saw her roots, even a little Taoist couldn't compare.

It's okay to pretend to be a ghost, it's still dead.

Jiang Lin shook his head. Usually, these people are still uneasy by selling waste talismans and cheating money, so they have to do it to the death.

There is so much yin in this abandoned house, not to mention the sneaky monsters, even the thousand-year-old zombie king Xuankui that Mao Xiaofang and the others were looking for might be hidden inside.

These fake Taoisms that don't know how to live or die, even if they have another hundred and eighty, they are also going to die.

"Fellow Daoist, Xugang is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. I didn't expect that in addition to your Heavenly Master, there is another Heavenly Master with profound Taoism."

"What? Are there other Celestial Masters in Xugang?"

Jiang Lin turned into a black question mark face, when did the Celestial Master appear in Xugang again?

"Master Zhong Jun from the Seven Sisters Hall is the Celestial Master, don't you know?"

Mao Xiaofang was also quite surprised that Jiang Lin didn't know Zhong Jun.

Jiang Lin: "..."

are you kidding me?

Jiang Lin stared at Mao Xiaofang, making Mao Xiaofang also have a question mark on his face.

"Master Mao, do you have glaucoma or cataract?"

Chen Yu also thought it was very strange, she could see from her eyesight that Zhong Jun was almost an ordinary woman, but Mao Xiaofang actually said that the other party was a celestial master with profound Taoism.

Presbyopia?

"My eyesight is good, go, go in and see the skills of this fellow Taoist."

Mao Xiaofang took the lead and went to the gate of the abandoned house. Jiang Lin and Chen Yu looked at each other, wondering which play Mao Xiaofang was singing.

Chapter [*]: Helping Ghosts and Not Helping People (Part [*])

Before Mao Xiaofang reached the gate, he was blocked by Yang Feiyun.

He followed Mao Xiaofang's master and apprentice during the day. Later, Mao Xiaofang and the others were taken back to the police station. He went back to Yu Dahai's house and asked Yu Dahai to use his financial resources to bail the two. But when he went to the police station, Mao Xiaofang was no longer there. After a while, he realized that Mao Xiaofang had come to this abandoned house again.

"Dude, we meet again."

"You'd better leave."

Mao Xiaofang was not very happy when he saw Yang Feiyun.

"This is the darkest and most cold place, and I think what you're looking for must be unusual..."

"It's none of your business."

Mao Xiaofang directly interrupted Yang Feiyun's words, making Yang Feiyun feel that he had nowhere to do anything.

At this time, Jiang Lin came up and asked, "Fellow Daoist, do you have a conflict?"

He was a little strange. Mao Xiaofang had only come to Xugang for a few days, and he was looking for Xuankui, so how could he have anything to do with Yang Feiyun?

"Meeting by chance is not a contradiction."

Mao Xiaofang responded, and then said to Yang Feiyun: "You'd better leave here, otherwise you will be at your own risk."

But Yang Feiyun didn't hear this at all, and his attention turned to Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin actually got to know this Taoist priest who knew how to send Lei Fa!

"Mr. Jiang, I was fortunate enough to meet Mr. Jiang at Mr. Li's party before under Yang Feiyun."

Yang Feiyun hurriedly saluted Jiang Lin, and he was overjoyed. The two people who might be related to the Flying Dragon Seven Star Array were actually friends. In this way, he could save a lot of time.

"Ah."

Jiang Lin didn't mean to talk to Yang Feiyun. He knew that Yang Feiyun was working under the upstart Yu Dahai, and Yu Dahai's face at Li Xihe's party made him very unhappy, so he didn't care about Yang Feiyun because of the evil house. good impression.

Seeing Jiang Lin's attitude, Mao Xiaofang knew that Yang Feiyun was just a passerby to Jiang Lin, so he stopped paying attention to Yang Feiyun, made a mistake, and went directly into the abandoned house.

Jiang Lin and Chen Yu also entered on their hind feet.

Although his hot face was pressed against his cold butt, Yang Feiyun was not discouraged and followed.

Zhong Jun, who had already entered the abandoned house, had three female apprentices set up an altar, and boasted to the reporters and the public in front of the altar: "Everyone, I have been guided by a secret, and I know that there are evil spirits here and harm the citizens, so I came here specially to exterminate the people."

After talking nonsense, Zhong Jun went to the back of the altar and pretended to wave the peach wood sword.

"Fellow Daoist, can you tell which sect she is from? Even if she does it, she can ensure that the spiritual power in her body does not show to the outside. It can be seen that her control of her own spiritual power has reached a very high level."

Mao Xiaofang still couldn't see Zhong Jun's feet, so he asked Jiang Lin next to him.

"She, the faker."

Jiang Lin was very speechless. Mao Xiaofang didn't know what was wrong today, but his eyes were covered by a ghost.

Mao Xiaofang raised his eyebrows and said, "Zaojia School? Could it be from the Gezao Mountains, which belong to the same three mountains as me?"

Jiang Lin: "..."

Chen Yu: "..."

When Zhong Jun was pretending to be a ghost, the dead soldiers in the abandoned house gradually ran out and stood around.

Except for Jiang Lin, Chen Yu and Mao Xiaofang, no one else found out.

Jiang Lin naturally discovered these heroic souls, but he didn't even move.

"These military uniforms... are all guerrillas, they are the heroic souls of martyrs."

Mao Xiaofang glanced around, thinking that if Zhong Jun saw these heroic souls, he should close the forum.

These heroic souls were all martyrs who died during the Anti-Japanese War, and they were not evil ghosts at all.

But what surprised him was that Zhong Jun didn't seem to have discovered these heroic souls at all.

Moreover, Zhong Jun also grabbed from the air and threw the candle on the altar, causing the fire to suddenly become larger. He also said that the evil spirits had been captured.

This is not right.

Mao Xiaofang finally found the clue, which is obviously bluffing.

"Fellow Daoist, that's not right, didn't you say she's from the Soap Armor faction?"

"Pretending to be a ghost, this is not a fake, is it still fake? I said, Master Mao, what kind of ghost covered your eyes today?"

Jiang Lin looked at Mao Xiaofang like a joke, and Chen Yu looked at him with a smirk.

I……

The corners of Mao Xiaofang's mouth kept twitching, and then his face and neck looked like Guan Gong, even redder than Guan Gong.

Shame, shame! ! !

God, the earth, I, Mao Xiaofang, have lost a lot of money this time!

hey hey~

From childhood to adulthood, Mao Xiaofang has never been like this moment. His generation of Maoshan masters all wanted to find a mouse hole to drill.

"Evil ghosts have already been captured, but the most yin here is the military flag. As long as it is burned, the country will be prosperous and the people will be safe in the future. Ajin, Achan, and Awei, take down the flag and burn it for the teacher. already."

When Mao Xiaofang was looking for a mouse hole to drill, Zhong Jun continued to die and asked his three female apprentices to remove the military flag hanging on the stairs and throw it in front of the altar.

Using the talisman paper to ignite the candle, Zhong Jun threw the burning talisman paper down.

"Protect the flag!"

At this time, the guerrilla captain in the heroic spirits gave an order to his subordinates, and the two heroic spirits rushed towards the flag, fell to the ground, and blocked the paper fire with their backs.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the lit talisman paper seems to be suspended on the military flag.

My mother, what's going on?

Zhong Jun's heart sank for a while, but she has been deceiving ghosts and gods for several years, and she still has the necessary psychological qualities.

Holding the fingers of the four dislikes in his hand, Zhong Jun said to the crowd, "Stop, hold on. Look, the yin qi of this military flag is so heavy that it can't be burned. The talisman fire goes down, down..."

At this moment, the surrounding heroic spirits rushed towards Zhong Jun and the people from the Seven Sisters Hall under the signal of their captain.

"It's going to be fatal."

As soon as Chen Yu saw such a situation, he knew that Zhong Jun was going to be in big trouble.

"She did it herself."

Jiang Lin sneered, these heroic spirits were all heroes who fought against the Japanese devils in their lifetimes. After they died, they were disturbed by fake Taoist nuns who pretended to be ghosts, and the military flags were also burned.

Even if they asked Zhong Jun for his life, he would just watch.

Even if he is a Taoist priest, even if he is still a sinister, this time, he will help ghosts and not people.

If these heroic souls are held accountable by Taoist priests or the underworld because of their lives, then he will help them out.