Zombie World: Poor Monk Fahai

"Who is this?" Zhang Yuan looked at Ah Fan behind Mao Xiaofang at this time.

"He is my new disciple, his name is Ah Fan." Mao Xiaofang introduced, and then glared at Ah Fan: "Call someone quickly."

"Master Fahai, hello!" Ah Fan shouted, thinking that Master's friend is too young, he looks about the same age as him.

"You're welcome, why didn't Chief Daoist Mao bring A Hai and A Chu along with them, how have they been recently?" Zhang Yuan waved his hand and then said.

"Those two bastards are very good. I let them watch Fuxitang, just to exercise them." Mao Xiaofang said.

"Mr. Mao, this is not the place to talk, let's go back first, and then talk slowly." Zhang Yuan said.

"Yeah." Mao Xiaofang nodded.

Back home, Zhang Yuan asked his servants to arrange rooms for Mao Xiaofang and his apprentice A Fan, and then listened to Mao Xiaofang talk about what happened in Gantian Town.

Captain Song died, at the hands of the Japanese, and Zhang Yuan felt regretful when he heard it.

Lei Xiu was finally moved by Ah Hai and was with Ah Hai, but Ah Chu didn't catch up with Shu Ning, because Shu Ning left Gantian Town, leaving him no chance.

The two chatted until the evening. After dinner, Mao Xiaofang and A Fan did not go to rest. The two of them planned to find the zombie king Xuankui.

"Mao Daochang, you don't know the trace of Xuan Kui now. Looking for it like this is like looking for a needle in a haystack. You have just arrived at Fragrant Island. You might as well rest for a few days before trying to find a way." Zhang Yuan advised.

"Destroy Xuan Kui one day, and maybe someone will die in Xuan Kui's hands. I want to try my luck in some places with a lot of yin." Mao Xiaofang said.

Xuan Kui didn't catch it for a day, and his heart couldn't let go for a day.

"Hey, Daoist Mao Gao Yi, let me go with Daoist Mao." Zhang Yuan said.

"Thank you Master Fahai." Mao Xiaofang said, with Zhang Yuan there, if Xuan Kui was found, Xuan Kui would definitely not be able to run away.

Zhang Yuan and Mao Xiaofang and their apprentices came to an abandoned Yizhuang. This kind of Yin Qi place was the most likely place for Xuan Kui to hide.

The three entered the Yizhuang, opened the coffins and looked at them. Except for a few bones, there was nothing there.

"Master, there is nothing." Ah Fan said.

"Xuan Kui is not here, let's look elsewhere." Mao Xiaofang said.

As soon as he walked out of Yizhuang, Zhang Yuan's ears moved slightly, he heard subtle footsteps, and shouted, "Who?"

Hearing this, Mao Xiaofang ran towards the direction Zhang Yuan was looking at. He pulled out a tall middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was wearing white clothes, with rough facial features and sharp eyes.

"It's you?" Mao Xiaofang frowned when he saw this person.

"Master, we meet again." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Master Mao, do you know him?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"I met once before." Mao Xiaofang's face was a little cold, obviously he didn't have a good impression of this middle-aged man.

"What's your intention to follow us late at night?" Zhang Yuan asked coldly.

"Master, Daoist, you have misunderstood. I saw this Daoist always going to places with heavy yin, guessing what he was looking for, and wanted to see if he could help." The middle-aged man explained.

"We don't need your help, don't follow us, otherwise don't blame us for being rude." Zhang Yuan said coldly, and then left with Master Mao Xiaofang.

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In a dilapidated house, Zhong Jun from the Seven Sisters Church came here with a group of reporters.

"Everyone, I have been guided by the secrets of heaven, and I know that there are evil spirits here that are causing harm to the people, so I came here specially to kill the people today." Zhong Jun wore a Taoist robe and said righteously.

"it is good!"

Everyone cheered and applauded, as if they were not watching her to hunt ghosts, but to watch her speech.

Zhong Jun raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then continued: "There must be a big battle when we do something for a while. I hope you all stand back a little so as not to hurt innocent people."

Then Zhong Jun walked to the altar, picked up the peach wood sword, and began to dance.

Although the dance is very exciting, as long as there are experts here, you can see at a glance that it is purely bluffing, and there is no real talent at all.

But here are some reporters and people from the Seven Sisters Church. When you see how wonderful the dance is, you can just applaud. .

Chapter 229

Zhong Jun was performing on his own, as if he didn't know that the heroic spirits upstairs had been awakened, and walked down one by one. If they were just pretending to be ghosts, these heroic spirits would not pay attention to Zhong Jun, but Zhong Jun killed himself.

Zhong Jun stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, then set it on the fire and said, "I have killed the last ghost. The most yin in this room is this flag. After the flag is burned, everyone can be at peace."

"Ajin, Achan, Awei, take down the flag." Zhong Jun said to her mourning apprentice.

"Yes, Master."

The three ran over together, took the flag over, and threw it on the ground.

"Protect the military flag." The captain in Heroic Soul shouted, the military flag is their honor, and Zhong Jun dared to joke about their honor, which made them all very angry.

Zhang Yuan and Mao Xiaofang's master and apprentice came to the outside of this dilapidated house. Seeing the sky above, they immediately knew that something bad had happened.

"It might be Xuan Kui!" Mao Xiaofang ran over first, and Zhang Yuan and A Fan also followed him not far behind.

Mao Xiaofang ran into the house and didn't see Xuan Kui, but saw a few heroic spirits about to attack Zhong Jun, so he ran over immediately, pulled Zhong Jun away, and then fought with those heroic spirits~ .

"Master, are you all right?" Zhong Jun fell to the ground, and several of her apprentices ran over immediately.

"It's okay." Zhong Jun shook his head and looked at Mao Xiaofang who suddenly rushed in.

After Mao Xiaofang repelled a few heroic spirits, he took out a gossip mirror from the cloth bag on his body, and took a picture of those heroic spirits, all of them appeared.

"Ghost!"

Those reporters and the people from the Seven Sisters Hall suddenly shouted, and they all ran out of fear.

"Arrest them." Captain Yinghun gave an order, and all his men rushed towards Mao Xiaofang and the others.

Mao Xiaofang took out a piece of yellow cloth from the cloth bag and threw it in the air. A burst of light erupted from the yellow cloth and shone on the heroic souls, making them unable to move.

"Captain, the battle is over, the little devil has surrendered, you can go down and reincarnate." Mao Xiaofang said.

"You bullshit, little devil can't be defeated so easily." Captain Heroic Soul said.

"Master, newspaper." Ah Fan, who came in behind, handed Mao Xiaofang a piece of today's newspaper. When he first came to Xiangdao today, he encountered a newspaper for sale, so he bought a copy.

Mao Xiaofang took the newspaper and threw it to Captain Heroic Soul.

Captain Yinghun opened it and found that the little devil had indeed surrendered. He laughed and said, "We really defeated the little devil, and our Dongjiang guerrilla team has won."

"Master, Xiaolian's husband belongs to this guerrilla." Ah Fan reminded.

Mao Xiaofang also suddenly remembered, took out an umbrella on his body, and the umbrella flew towards the heroic souls, and a woman's voice came from the umbrella: "Guomin, where are you?"

The female ghost in the umbrella was met by Mao Xiaofang on the way to Xiangdao. Seeing that the female ghost was pitiful, Mao Xiaofang promised to bring her to Xiangdao to find her lost husband.

The umbrella flew around and returned to Mao Xiaofang's hands. Mao Xiaofang asked, "Have you found it yet?"

"I didn't find it." The female ghost Xiaolian said somewhat disappointedly.

"Captain, her husband's name is Fang Guomin, who used to belong to your guerrillas. Have you ever met this person?" Mao Xiaofang asked.

"Fang Guomin, he seems to be from the third team." said a heroic soul.

"How's he doing now?" Mao Xiaofang asked.

"The third team is our vanguard team. It was hit by the enemy's minefield and has been wiped out. I think he should have been reincarnated." Captain Heroic Soul said.

"Amitabha, dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, you have already done what you need to do, let the poor monk send you down to reincarnate." Zhang Yuan stood up, folded his hands, and recited the Buddha's name.

"Ghost gate, open it!"

Zhang Yuan pinched a magic trick and shouted loudly, and then a black hole appeared on the ground, and the black hole was connected to the gate of hell.

"Thank you, Master!"

Captain Heroic Soul thanked Zhang Yuan, and then jumped into the black hole with everyone.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for overcoming the Specter and getting [-] merit points!"

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for overcoming the resentful soul and obtaining [-] merit points!"

"..."

The mechanical reminder sound kept ringing in Zhang Yuan's ears, which made Zhang Yuan's merit points slightly increase, but Zhang Yuan didn't care much, these heroic souls paid everything and deserved his respect.

After all the heroic souls were reincarnated, all the reporters who escaped ran in and kept taking pictures around Zhang Yuan and Mao Xiaofang.

"Master, Daoist, thank you for helping us get rid of these ghosts, don't you know the names of the two Gao?" one of the reporters asked.

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"It's under Mao Xiaofang!" Mao Xiaofang said with his hands clasped together.

"Poor monk Fahai!" Zhang Yuan said with his hands together.

Zhong Jun shouted that she also deserved credit for this incident, but unfortunately, no reporter paid her attention, which made her feel very unhappy, and hated Zhang Yuan and Mao Xiaofang.

Zhang Yuan and Mao Xiaofang didn't talk much to these reporters and left immediately.

After leaving, Mao Xiaofang took out the umbrella again and said, "Xiaolian, I'm sorry for not helping you find your husband."

"I don't blame the Taoist priest, I have nothing to do with the people. Thank you Taoist priest for helping me find a husband during this time." said the female ghost Xiaolian.

"You don't have to be sad, I just calculated that your husband should not be dead, and your husband and wife should be able to meet soon." Zhang Yuan said.

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"Is this true?" Xiaolian said excitedly.

"Monks don't lie, you'll know right away." Zhang Yuan said, and then looked at Mao Xiaofang: "It's almost dawn, Xuan Kui can't find it, let's go back."

"Yeah." Mao Xiaofang nodded, but he still regretted not finding Xuan Kui.

On the way home, the sky was completely bright, and the umbrella on Mao Xiaofang's body suddenly shook, and then it flew out and stopped outside a house.

"Master, why is this?" A Fan asked in confusion.

"That man should be Xiao Lian's husband." Mao Xiaofang looked at the man in the house who was full of hair and dirty, and was doodling on the wall.

"Guomin, Guomin." Xiaolian called out twice, but the man didn't respond, and said anxiously, "Guomin, don't you know me?"

"Guomin, I'm Xiaolian."

The dirty man looked at Xiao Lian and smiled stupidly, but he didn't speak.

"Master Mao, Master Fahai, my husband is crazy now, is there any way to cure him?" Xiaolian asked.

"Amitabha, your husband isn't afflicted with evil, but his brain has been blown up. I can't help it, Miss Xiaolian, you should reincarnate as soon as possible." Zhang Yuan said.