Zombie World: Poor Monk Fahai

"Master, people are only in the realm of little monsters. One-on-two, it's normal to fight. They came to find you. If I wasn't worried about them disturbing master's breakthrough, I wouldn't stop them. Master, you are dead now. No help." Xiaobai said angrily.

"Okay, okay, I'll take them now." Zhang Yuan said.

He took out the Daluo Golden Bowl, and a ray of light shone on the two of them, and their movements stopped immediately. Then Zhang Yuan moved the magic, and the two ghosts attached to them were put into the Daluo Golden Bowl. .

Chapter 5: Ninth Uncle's Birthday, Autumn Lives to Death [[-] more, ask for flowers! 】

After the ghost was taken away, the two fell directly to the ground.

"Xiaobai, go to Yizhuang and inform Daochang Lin and ask him to take these two people away." Zhang Yuan said, the two were possessed by ghosts. Ninth uncle help with treatment.

"Master, why do you want me to go?" Xiaobai said.

"Don't you want me to go?" Zhang Yuan said angrily.

"Okay, I'll go." Xiaobai said reluctantly, but she still ran out. Who gave her such a master?

Zhang Yuan collected two resentful souls, and did not kill them immediately, but planned to use them to lead out the leader of the horse thief. After the leader of the horse thief died, he would definitely turn into a ghost, and his level was definitely much higher than them.

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The next evening, Zhang Yuan came to Lianxiang Building. Today was Uncle Ninth's birthday. He was going to set up a table in Lianxiang Building. Naturally, he would not come empty-handed. He bought a gift during the day.

As soon as he entered Lianxiang Building, Zhang Yuan saw Qiusheng and Wencai at the stairs.

"Wencai, did you buy a gift for Master?" Qiusheng asked.

"Of course I bought it, but I spent half a year's pocket money to buy it." Wen Cai proudly took out a box, which was the gift he prepared for Ninth Uncle.

"team leader!"

At this time, two members of the security team came over. Qiu Sheng saw it with a happy face and asked, "Aqiang, where is the gift?"

"Here." A Qiang took out a red bag and gave it to Qiu Sheng.

Qiusheng opened it and saw only one copper coin, and asked angrily, "Why?"

"You only gave two coins, one bought this red bag, and the other one was put in the bag as a red envelope." Ah Qiang said, thinking to himself: Who told you to be so stingy, what can you buy with two coins.

Qiu Sheng saw another security guard holding a red box in his hand and asked, "What is this?"

"I bought it myself to play with."

"Buy it yourself to play, you won't give me a gift for my master's birthday, bring it here." Qiu Sheng snatched the box over.

"No." A Yuan said quickly.

"I can say yes." Qiu Sheng interrupted him immediately.

Seeing Qiusheng being so domineering, A Yuan didn't say anything, anyway, it wouldn't be him who suffered in the end.

"Master Fahai, you're here too, so we're going up together." Qiu Sheng said enthusiastically when he saw Zhang Yuan walking in from the door.

"The poor monk sees that your Yintang is dark, I am afraid there will be a bloody disaster tonight." Zhang Yuan said.

"Master Fahai, don't scare me, there will really be a bloody disaster?" Qiu Sheng said in fear, he knew that Zhang Yuan's ability was no worse than his master.

"Monks don't lie, but you don't have to worry about it. You won't be life-threatening if you take a beating at most." Zhang Yuan said. A beat.

After Zhang Yuan finished speaking, he walked to the second floor. Uncle Ninth was sitting in the chief, and there were many friends of Uncle Ninth sitting with him.

"Ninth uncle, happy birthday, it's not a trivial thing to respect." Zhang Yuan said, and handed the purchased gift to the ninth uncle.

"Master Fahai is very polite." Ninth Uncle said.

"Master, everyone is almost here, let's have a seat." Qiu Sheng said.

"Yeah." Uncle Jiu nodded.

"Come, come, have a drink, everyone toast." As soon as the table opened, everyone toasted Jiu Shu, but they drank tea, and tea was used instead of wine.

"Why hasn't comprador Hong come yet?"

After paying respect to Ninth Uncle, a middle-aged man whispered to the person next to him.

"As soon as you say it." The man next to him saw the comprador Hong coming over.

"Ninth uncle, happy birthday, it's a trivial thing, it's not a respect." Comprador Hong held a cake with a few red candles on it, but this cake was a little simpler compared to modern cakes.

"What is this?" Qiu Sheng asked curiously.

"This is a Western moon cake." Comprador Hong said, they were specially prepared for Ninth Uncle.

In this era, foreign goods are scarce, and no matter what it is, as long as it carries the word 'foreign', it is relatively advanced.

"There are so many candles, I want my master to do it." Qiu Sheng said.

"No, this is a good sign, Ninth Uncle, blow it out, once the candle goes out, you will have a son and a daughter-in-law." Comprador Hong said with a smile.

"My master doesn't have a son," Qiu Sheng said smoothly.

However, Uncle Ninth glared at him immediately, so scared that he immediately changed his words and said, "My master treats me like a son."

The ninth uncle stood up and blew out the candle, and everyone sang a birthday song for the ninth uncle.

"Qiusheng, Wencai, what gift did you prepare for Ninth Uncle?" the comprador Hong asked.

"Master, it's a little thought." Qiu Sheng took out the red bag that Ah Qiang had bought before and gave it to Uncle Jiu.

"Let's see what it is." Jiu Shu said, Qiusheng still remembered to give him a gift, he was still very happy, it didn't cost him so many years to teach Qiusheng.

"Master, go back and dismantle, go back and dismantle." Qiu Sheng said a little embarrassedly.

"Let's take a look." Uncle Ninth said, opening it in public so that he could show his face.

"Guess what's inside?" one person asked the comprador Hong.

"Such a small package, it should be jade." Comprador Hong Guess.

Ninth Uncle opened the red bag and saw that there was only one copper plate in it. His face turned black, but there were other people here. To avoid embarrassment, he immediately put away the red bag.

"Is it jade?" Everyone was curious about what Qiusheng had prepared.

"Anything will do." Jiu Shu said.

"Wen Cai, where's your gift?" Comprador Hong looked at Wen Cai again.

"Master, this is the gift I prepared for you." Wen Cai took out his gift.

Ninth Uncle was reluctant to open it, but he couldn't stand the coaxing of others, so he opened it. There was a pipe in it. Ninth Uncle usually takes a sip. This gift is very suitable for Ninth Uncle.

"Wencai is really filial, I'm afraid this pipe is not cheap." Comprador Hong said.

"Not bad, not bad." Ninth Uncle was also very happy, nodded one after another, and finally there was a disciple who gave him a face, as expected of him being brought up since he was a child.

"Master." Wen Cai scratched his head a little embarrassedly after being praised like this.

The limelight was robbed by Wen Cai, and Qiu Sheng was suddenly a little unhappy. When he saw the red box beside his stool, a smile appeared on his face.

"That was just an appetizer, this is the main dish." Qiu Sheng handed the red box to Jiu Shu.

Uncle Jiu thought that the box was so big, there should be a good thing inside.

"You still have some confidence." Uncle Jiu nodded.

"Captain, let's go out for patrol." Seeing that Uncle Ninth was about to open the box, A Yuan said immediately.

"I'm going too." Ah Qiang also followed.

The two left immediately, afraid that it would affect them later.

"What is this box?" Someone asked.

"The bag just now was jade. This box is so big, it must be a better thing." Comprador Hong said with a smile.

Ninth Uncle opened the box, and before he could see what it was, a fist bounced out and hit him in the face.

"It's miserable!" Qiu Sheng said with a wry smile. He didn't expect this to be inside. Thinking of what Zhang Yuan said to him before, he understood what the bloody disaster was.

Chapter 1: Playing with Qiusheng, Ninth Uncle collects ghosts [[-] more, ask for flowers! 】

"hey-hey!"

The ninth uncle made an abnormal laugh, and normal people could hear it. The ninth uncle was very angry now, and the more Qiusheng listened, the more he felt a little nervous in his heart.

"Ninth uncle hasn't laughed like this for a long time."

"Yeah, last year with such a smile, several people died."

"Hidden a knife in a smile." Qiu Sheng said with a wry smile, filling the hole he dug no matter what.

"Master, this is not fun, I will buy a fun one for you."

"Okay, you don't have to come back. After buying, go home and wait for me to play with you." Jiu Shu raised his eyebrows and said.

"Oh." Qiu Sheng took the 'gift' and walked away slowly, thinking in his mind how to relieve Jiu Shu, otherwise the fight today would be inevitable.

"I made you laugh." Jiu Shu said.

"The unhappy things are over, come and come, Ninth Uncle, respect you." Comprador Hong said.

Just at this time, a roast suckling pig was served, and everyone's attention was immediately focused on the roast suckling pig.

Qiu Sheng saw A Yuan and A Qiang in the stairs, both of them were waiting to see his joke, he scolded them, but he himself wanted to give the 'gift' to Ninth Uncle, and he couldn't complain. other people.

Qiusheng had nowhere to spread the fire, and just saw Mao Shanming sitting there eating and drinking, and immediately thought of bullying Mao Shanming and venting his anger.

"You should die early!" Mao Shanming was teaching Dabao, but Qiusheng couldn't see Dabao, so he thought Mao Shanming was scolding him.

"What did you say?" Qiu Sheng said angrily, he didn't bully the other party yet, the other party dared to scold him first.

"I'm not talking to you." Mao Shanming said.

"You're not talking to me, who are you talking to?" Qiu Sheng stepped on the stool with one foot, and the big BMW stood up, but a corner of his clothes was torn off.

"What is this?" Qiu Sheng touched the paper ashes on the stool and saw that it was some ashes, so he didn't care too much.

"There are two ways for you to go now. The first is to go back to your room immediately, and the second is..."

Before Qiusheng finished speaking, Dabao grabbed Qiusheng's foot and pulled it hard. Qiusheng's center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the ground.

"What is the second rule?" Mao Shanming said with a smile.

"The second rule is to fall like me..."

Qiusheng said half again, Dabao repeated his old tricks, causing Qiusheng to fall severely.

"You two have not come to help me up." Qiusheng lay on the ground and shouted loudly.