Yizhuang Lane.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a group of half-zombies with their hands raised, standing in a neat row.

"Master, are you putting a row of corpses at the door, aren't you afraid of scaring people to death?"

Zhang Yuan, who walked into the courtyard sideways, couldn't help but complain a few words when he saw the four-eyed Taoist chief and the ninth uncle coming out of the house.

"Yizhuang is in the business of the dead, and placing a row of corpses at the door is this way to look professional!"

"Call you nonsense!" Ignoring

the four eyes that screamed in pain, Uncle Nine looked Zhang Yuan up and down.

I don't know if it's an illusion, today's Zhang Yuan and before the retreat feel like two people.

The original wheat-colored skin has become white and tender, with a lustrous color, white and red, without a trace of blemishes.

If Zhang Yuan was a handsome and chic tough guy before, then now he is a humble gentleman.

Or it's not impossible to have a little white face.

There is also his temperament, which has undergone earth-shaking changes, giving people a sense of refreshment.

It revealed a bit of detachment and a fairy-like temperament.

"It seems that you have gained a lot during this period of retreat?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that my Dao heart is clearer, and I have a little understanding of heaven and earth."

Zhang Yuan looked modest, and Uncle Jiu had mixed feelings in his heart, and his eyes became much more complicated.

"Dao heart enlightenment... This is a talent that makes people jealous!"

After complaining a few words, Uncle Nine quickly adjusted his mentality, jealousy of a junior is not his style.

However, the four-eyed Taoist on the side was stunned by Lei's gaze, and became decadent at a speed visible to the naked eye, squatting in the corner to remember the lost youth.

"Ah Yuan, I have something I want to ask you for help. Uncle Nine hesitated for a long time, wondering whether to let Zhang Yuan help.

After all, his titular senior brother is too much... Hearing

the word "please" used by Uncle Jiu, Zhang Yuan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Uncle Jiu, what else do we need to ask for between us, you just say it directly, I will definitely do it!" Uncle

Jiu's brows were still furrowed, and he had a faint bad premonition in his heart.

"I just received a letter from one of my fellow brothers, asking me to go and help him drive away the body.

"But I have an urgent matter to deal with recently, and I can't go for the time being, so I can only ask you to help take care of it, and his next stop seems to be near Xiaoyu Village." "

Senior brother of Uncle Jiu?" Hearing this name, Zhang Yuan inexplicably felt a little familiar, as if he had heard of it somewhere.

"Uncle Nine, your senior brother should be strong in mana, and you still need your help to drive out a corpse?"

It turned out that the reason why Ma Madi was able to become Uncle Jiu's cheap senior brother was entirely because of the relationship between him and Uncle Jiu's master.

Uncle Jiu's master, Ziyang Zhenren worshiped Maoshan during the famine, and the people in the family almost died in the famine, leaving only one relative, Ma Ma Di.

In order to maintain the last bit of family affection, he put Ma Ma into the mountain gate and accompanied him all the year round, three years earlier than the ninth uncle worshipped him as a teacher.

Ma Madi's talent is good, but he is too lazy, and he is also contaminated with a lot of vices, and his cultivation is the first in his peers, so he can break through to the realm of human teachers.

Until the death of Ziyang Zhenren, Ma Ma Di could not lie in Maoshan Mountain, so he could only go down the mountain to find a way out.

Uncle Nine and the other brothers and sisters had taken care of Ma Ma Di, but Ma Ma Di's bad habits made them unbearable, and in the end, no one would take him in.

However, Uncle Nine still remembered the suitability of the same family and introduced him to the business of chasing corpses.

I don't want him to add credit to Maoshan, as long as he doesn't ruin Maoshan's reputation and doesn't starve to death.

"I see. Zhang Yuan suddenly realized.

He was very strange before, the strength of Uncle Nine's senior brother should not be too bad, otherwise how could he become Uncle Nine's brother?

At the same time, he also recalled that Ma Ma Di was not the rookie in the music zombie plot, the rookie to the top of the table.

"Uncle Nine, don't worry, I will do my best. He didn't say anything like that it had to be done.

With the experience of the previous old lady, the plot of the musical zombie is not sure what will change, and who knows what moths will come out of the way.

"Just do your best. Uncle Nine didn't say anything, as long as Zhang Yuan took a few looks.

It's just a corpse, what else can I do?

Wencai and Qiusheng also ran over to say goodbye to Zhang Yuan.

"Brother Yuan, you go all the way!" X2

Zhang Yuan suddenly had black lines on his head, looking at the sincere and unpretentious expressions of the two, and then squeezed out a faint smile.

I know that their hearts are good, but this sounds too unlucky!

"Where is your sister-in-law?" Zhang Yuan didn't bother to bother with them, looked around and asked.

The two pointed behind them, splitting a path in the middle.

Zhang Yuan looked behind the two of them, and Ren Tingting was standing at the door with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.

Thinking of his promise a few days ago, Zhang Yuan pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

The others retreated with great discernment, and even the corpse was slapped by Uncle Jiu and forced to bow his head.

There were only two people left in the courtyard, silent and no one spoke.

"Tingting, I'm leaving. In the end, it was Zhang Yuan who took the lead in breaking the frozen atmosphere and said in a slurred manner.

Ren Tingting's body trembled twice, and then she slowly raised her head, revealing a haggard face.

There are still a few faint water marks on it, and it is obvious that she has just cried.

"You said you wouldn't leave me. Ren Tingting stared at Zhang Yuan with an aggrieved face, tears swirling in her eyes, and they were about to fall down the next moment.

The corners of his mouth are raised high, and he is almost ready to hang up the oil pot.

"Tingting. Zhang Yuan hugged her, his eyes full of reluctance.

"Tingting, I... Hiss!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yuan felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and two rows of tooth marks came to his eyes.

"Hmph

!" "If you talk doesn't count!" Ren Tingting gritted her silver teeth and snorted angrily at Zhang Yuan.

"Remember to come back early.

Zhang Yuan, who also wanted to persuade Ren Tingting, was confused by her sudden words.

"You don't blame me?"

"I was quite unhappy at first, but when I thought of your burden as a Taoist priest and your experience these days, I thought about it.

"Besides, you have become stronger, you can better protect me and give me more security!" Ren

Tingting's empathy moved Zhang Yuan very much, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "With such a good wife, what more can a husband ask for!"

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