Ye Fan handed the gourd to Ninth Uncle and smiled.

Chapter 73 Save the resentful spirits, respect the old and love the young!

Ninth Uncle took the gourd and nodded heavily, feeling that Ye Fan's qi and blood were much more vigorous, he was shocked again, and was hit once.

"Ye Fan, why every time I see you, your martial arts cultivation will be a little stronger, and you will have no friends like this."

Ninth Uncle nodded in agreement. He boasted that his talent was good, but he was hit one after another by Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's face was indifferent, with his hands on his back, showing the look of a master as lonely as snow, sighing endlessly.

Ninth Uncle and Simu Daochang saw this, and the facial muscles couldn't stop shaking.

Ye Fan knew that his own strength was far from enough. In the zombie world, the strong were like clouds, and the warlords were like forests. Without absolute strength, it would be difficult to protect himself.

The Feng Shui Mr. who was just killed by himself seems unfathomable, but in fact he is not a real powerhouse in this world.

Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Simu felt that they were about to close themselves, and they didn't want to talk to Ye Fan, so they opened the altar on the spot.

He wears a Taoist robe, a peach wood sword in his right hand, and a Bagua mirror in his left.

The two stepped on a strange pace, faintly matching the number of stars in the world.

"In a hurry, like a decree, the old man in the sky will come to show his spirit, and the resentful spirits from all directions will obey the order, quickly bow their heads, and sway a debt of evil..."

The two of them recited a few words, and suddenly there was a gloomy wind, which gathered from all directions, and there were still many resentful spirits gathered.

Ren Tingting recognized that these resentful spirits were also former people in the village.

"Mr. Feng Shui is too vicious. He actually murdered so many people." Ren Tingting was full of anger, her eyes were slightly red, her fists were clenched, and her knuckles were white.

The ninth uncle and the four-eyed Taoist priest were also full of anger, but they did not speak, but began to relieve the grievances of these resentful spirits.

The two joined forces, and it took a full two hours to heal all the remaining resentful spirits in the village and the gourd.

In the end, Taoism was used to communicate with the spiritual world, the door to the spiritual world was opened, and the spirit messengers brought these resentful spirits into the spiritual world.

After doing this, the four-eyed Taoist priest and the ninth uncle seemed to have collapsed and sat on the ground.

The four-eyed Daochang looked tired, looked at the ninth uncle and said, "Senior brother, I have been too tired recently. I will go to your place to rest for a few days."

Ninth Uncle has nothing to do with it. Recently, he has been exhausted to the point of being a dog. Naturally, he knows the hardships involved.

"Next time I chase the corpse, I'm going to bring family music with me. I'm too tired to be alone." The four-eyed Taoist slapped his shoulders and said weakly.

Uncle Ninth rolled his eyes and said speechlessly, "Jia Le is much more motivated than my two unsatisfactory apprentices, but if you don't teach them well, it's a waste of a piece of jade."

"Hey, what's the use of being motivated? Don't you know about his talented senior brother? Even Qiusheng and Wencai are more talented than him." The four-eyed Taoist sighed: "Qiusheng and Wencai are just having fun, wait until they settle down. Come down, meditate on the Tao, and your cultivation will be a thousand miles away, so you are blessed.”

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly with a stern face: "Those two things that don't live up to their expectations, they all know how to play."

He said so, but he was very proud in his heart, at least his two apprentices were more talented than his apprentices, which showed that he had good eyesight.

Ye Fan was startled when he heard the words: "Jia Le?"

Seeing Ye Fan's bewildered face, Uncle Ninth explained, "Jia Le is the closed disciple of Junior Brother Four Eyes."

Ye Fan knows this person, but he is a quiet person, but his talent is a bit hard to compliment, but he still smiled and said: "Maoshan is really talented!"

The four-eyed Taoist did not hear anything in Ye Fan's words, he laughed and said: "It is necessary! Let me tell you, besides me and Senior Brother Lin, there are many other senior brothers in Maoshan, such as Senior Brother Qianhe."

Ninth Uncle also nodded, and said with honor: "Maoshan is full of talents, each disciple has his own Taoism specialization, the four-eyed junior brother specialises in corpse removal and divine beating, and I specialize in talisman."

"Ye Fan is free to come to Yizhuang to learn martial arts with us." After praising himself, Ninth Uncle invited Ye Fan.

Ye Fan rubbed his hands together and smiled: "Ninth Uncle, you are no longer my opponent, you can only be my sandbag."

"Hey, what are you talking about, boy!" Uncle Jiu blew his beard and stared: "I have recently cultivated a few Taoist arts. It's not necessarily who is stronger and who is weaker!"

Ye Fan shrugged and stopped arguing.

Respecting the old and loving the young is a fine tradition of our nation.

Chapter 74 Three consecutive draws, tenfold increase!

Ninth Uncle and Simu Daoist left first, and went to Ren's house to report the news, and asked Ren Fa to send someone to pick tea.

The next day, the Ren family sent many servants to pick tea.

On the third day, after packing some tea leaves, Ren Tingting and Ye Fancai returned to Renjia Town, leaving the servants to continue picking tea.

After returning home, Ren Tingting told Ren Fa about the Chacun, and Ren Fa was full of anger when he heard it, his eyes spitting fire.

"That feng shui master has a lot to die for, and his heart is so cruel that he will be cut with a thousand swords in my opinion."

"The people in the tea village are so innocent. He was so frightened that he went to hand slaughter the village and refined them into resentful spirits."

"Fortunately, Ye Fan accompanies you, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

The breath that was stuck in my chest these days, all burst out this time.

Ren Fa was also terrified. If he let his daughter go alone, he would have to send the white-haired person to the black-haired person.

"Dad, Mr. Feng Shui is dead, and almost all the resentful spirits have vanished. The rest have been transformed by Jiu Shu and sent to the spiritual world. You don't have to worry anymore."

Ren Tingting found her father's panda eyes, knowing that he had not had a good rest recently, but comforted him instead.

"Thanks to Ye Fan and Ninth Uncle, I can finally get a good night's sleep tonight." Ren Fa was full of gratitude, turned to look at Ren Tingting and urged, "Daughter, Ye Fan is now Longyou Shallowshui, sooner or later. It's better for you to get married as soon as possible, just in case something goes wrong."

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