Zombie Evil Daoist

However, it would be too wasteful to kill them like this.

"Take them back first, and put them back after I have them under control."

After thinking for a while, Wang Yu made such a decision.

These people, kill the waste, and stay by their side is of little use.

That being the case, then control them, use them as a nail, and insert them into the major sects, maybe it can play a certain role.

After tasting the sweetness on Bai Rou Rou's body, Wang Yu decided to bury a few more such nails.

At that time, the actions of each sect are under their own control.

If something is bad or good for you, you can know it right away.

……

After arranging the righteous prisoners, Wang Yu's eyes finally fell on the vampire.

Originally, this vampire should be able to shine.

It's a pity that they encountered the ultimate battle between Wang Yu and Ninth Uncle.

As a result, before he had time to show off his brilliance, he was beaten to death in a tragic reminder, thrown aside, and played soy sauce all the way.

"Should I surrender?"

Wang Yu didn't mean nonsense at all, he only said these four words.

"Submit, I am willing to surrender!"

After Wang Yu spoke, the vampire shouted impatiently without thinking about it.

Having witnessed all this throughout, he was already frightened by Wang Yu's performance.

He was afraid that if he hesitated a little, he would be clicked by Wang Yu.

Seeing that the vampire is so knowledgeable, Wang Yu nodded with satisfaction.

He is willing to surrender, but it can save himself a lot of effort.

After all, forced control and voluntary control are two different concepts.

After the vampire matter was resolved, now, only Huang Shishi and the four nuns were left.

Wang Yu did not intend to kill them.

In particular, Huang Shishi, as an ordinary person, can awaken a little memory of his previous life, which is not extraordinary.

Wang Yu was going to keep her by his side, seeing that she could not be completely awakened.

As for the other four nuns, although he doesn't like it, it's still okay to stay by his side and be a maid.

At the moment, Wang Yu had them packed and brought back together.

……

After returning home, Wang Yu's interest was obviously not very high.

He rarely called a woman to accompany him, but just shut himself in the room.

He just lay on the bed silently, no one knew what was on his mind.

If anyone is here, you can see that Wang Yu's face is depressed and smirking for a while.

He looks like this, I'm afraid it will make people think he is crazy.

Obviously, killing the ninth uncle with his own hands, Wang Yu's heart was not so easily relieved.

I don't know how long he was in this state, until a burst of drowsiness came, and he slowly closed his eyes.

After closing his eyes, Wang Yu soon realized that he had come to a familiar place.

Here, and nowhere else, is Maoshan.

"Why did I come back to Maoshan?"

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Wang Yu couldn't help but murmured.

Just when he was puzzled, suddenly, a voice entered his ears.

"Yu'er, slow down and be careful not to fall."

Hearing this voice, Wang Yu's body couldn't help shaking.

Then, he saw two figures appear in front of him.

These two figures, one big and one small, were all too familiar to him.

The older one was the ninth uncle when he was young.

Although he was young, the ninth uncle has grown old and does not seem to have changed much.

And the little one is the self as a child.

Because of the reason that he came from transmigration, he has grown old since he was a child, giving people a feeling of ruthlessness and taciturnity.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Yu immediately remembered that this was a scene he experienced when he was a child.

Looking at the younger version of Uncle Jiu and his cool and cute self, Wang Yu couldn't help but smile.

However, soon, the smile on his face faded.

"It's over, it's over after all, what's the point of you still letting me see this now?"

Wang Yu said indifferently.

After his words fell, the two familiar figures in front of him disappeared instantly.

At the same time, an illusory figure appeared in front of him.

This illusory figure is none other than Ninth Uncle.

"¨〃You should know that this is not what I let you see, but what you want to see."

"After all, this is your dream, completely controlled by you."

The illusory ninth uncle stared at Wang Yu and said.

Hearing Uncle Jiu say this, Wang Yu did not defend himself.

With his hands on his back, he snorted coldly, "Since you know that my dreams are under my control, you still dare to enter my dreams, and you are not afraid of losing your soul?"

Obviously, Wang Yu has realized that this is his dream.

And the ninth uncle in front of him is also the real ninth uncle.

He talks to himself by entering his own dreams.

This situation is commonly known as dreaming.

"I don't think you would do that."

Uncle Jiu said firmly.

After seeing Wang Yu's dream just now, he was sure that Wang Yu was not really completely ruthless.

Uncle Jiu's look like I've seen through you made Wang Yu a little unhappy.

"You entered my dream just to tell me this?"

"Could it be that you still want to persuade me to turn back?"

Wang Yu said impatiently.

He said that he would never eat Uncle Nine.

"I came this time, not to say something big to you, just to say goodbye to you."

"You know, I worked part-time in the underworld before I was alive, and now that I'm dead, I also have a place in the underworld."

"In the next time, I will work wholeheartedly in the underworld, and I may continue to reincarnate in the future."

"I just want to see you one last time and say goodbye."

Ninth Uncle seemed very calm, as if he was hanging out with Wang Yu at home.

Hearing what Uncle Jiu said, Wang Yu felt a sigh of relief in his heart.

Obviously, Ninth Uncle was able to have such a home, which gave him a lot of peace of mind.

Chapter 167 "Zombie Taoist 2"

Ninth Uncle's dream did not say much to Wang Yu.

After saying goodbye to Wang Yu, he disappeared completely.

When Wang Yu woke up from the dream, he could see that his brows stretched a lot.

Early the next morning, Wang Yu was busy with Ninth Uncle's funeral.

Since he said he would give Uncle Ninth a grand funeral, Wang Yu naturally wouldn't break his promise~.

In order to prepare for Ninth Uncle's funeral, Wang Yu mobilized the entire Gantian Town.

The ninth uncle has protected them for so long, and they should also contribute to the ninth uncle's aftermath.

As for the fact that some people are unwilling to attend the funeral of Ninth Uncle, Wang Yu will naturally teach them to be human.

In this way, after the whole town was mobilized, the funeral of the ninth uncle was a grand event.

The whole town of Gantian was filled with the smell of incense and filled with a sad atmosphere.

……

While the entire Gantian Town was busy with the funeral of Ninth Uncle, outside the town, an army was rapidly approaching.

When they came to the town, all they saw was white, and everyone was dressed in hemp and filial piety.

Seeing such a situation, this army could not help but feel a little scalp tingling.

From their point of view, how many people would have to die if every family was dressed in burlap and filial piety.

"Adjutant, go and ask, what happened here and why so many people died?"

The head of the officer was sitting on a tall horse, pointing the whip in his hand and speaking to his adjutant.

The adjutant who received the order, although his scalp was numb, did not dare to disobey the order.