"Disciple, don't be sad. If you do our job, there are few people who die..."

"Li Chunfeng, a master of the generation, has only lived for sixty-eight years..."

"It's already content to be able to live to be fifty-eight years old..."

The old man's voice became weaker and weaker, and he was about to lose his life.

By the bed, a man in his twenties looked stupid and had a mixed thoughts.

His name is Zhou Yu, and he is the old man's only disciple.

But he is not that Zhou Yu.

He is a takeover man.

Three days ago, my wife asked him to go out to make some soy sauce, but as soon as she left the community...

"Squeak~"

"Bang~"

When Zhou Yu woke up, he found that the soy sauce had been eaten from the 21st century to the Republic of China period.

In the past two days, he has been confused and mixed with the original owner's memory, making him a little confused about who he is.

"A disciple, before his death, I can't rest assured that I have something to do as a teacher..."

"At that time, I found a cave with excellent Feng Shui in Renjia Town, called Dragonfly Skipping Water.

Unexpectedly, I was tempted by someone, and I had no choice but to endure the pain of cede.

He was resentful when he was buried, and later he made some moves and told his family that his ancestors were buried with a firm heart, and that his descendants would definitely be good..."

"What?"

Zhou Yu suddenly reacted, widened his eyes and looked at his master with disbelief.

He inexplicably remembered a movie in his previous life: Mr. Zombie.

The place name "Renjia Town" and what the master said coincide with the plot in the movie?

No matter how hard the master can calculate, he will never guess why his disciples are surprised, and just think it is a sense of justice.

So he sighed: "I was a teacher for a while and I just wanted to let out a sigh of anger.

But I didn't want to hurt Ren Fa for the rest of my life, and told him to start a coffin and rebuilt in twenty years..."

"About it, the time is almost over. After you go to Renjia Town, you will remind Ren Fa to move his grave..."

"Himmer~"

"Master, Master..."

When Zhou Yu heard the sound of "burp", he saw his master rolling his eyes and knew that the situation was gone.

Sure enough, after shaking for a while, the master's body could no longer shake.

It's hard like a stone.

This is absolutely abnormal. Who is so hard that it is so fast?

What shocked Zhou Yu even more was that after a while, the master's body became cold, making the whole room full of cold air.

It's Mayday now, but Zhou Yu's coldness makes him get goosebumps all over his body.

"Woo~Woo~"

It was a little worse than the snow. I didn't know where to hit it, and I whimpered like a woman in a Chinese Studio crying.

"Master, don't scare your disciples, you will burn paper for you now..."

Zhou Yu was sobbing that he hurriedly found candles, incense, paper money and other things from the room, and then ran out of the room as if he ran away.

I can't tell why.

He would rather face a beautiful female ghost than accompany his master in the room, who was full of cold air.

Such a few piles of paper money are slowly burning one by one. It should, maybe, probably...

Can you stay until dawn?

Fortunately, there is no wind outside.

There is also a bleak moonlight.

"Master, you must rest in peace..."

"If the paper money is not enough, I will buy some tomorrow..."

Even if the master is dead, Zhou Yu dared not tell his identity as a time traveler.

Of course, he has taken over everything about the original owner. You have me and I have you, and I have no choice but to distinguish each other.

Talk, chatter...

The roosters are croaking.

The paper money is almost half burned.

"Dong, dun, dun..."

Suddenly, a slight sound came from behind.

It's not like walking, but it's a bit like...jumping?

Fog grass!!!?

Zhou Yu was so shocked that his body stiffened, and his millions of pores were filled with cold air.

During the period of burning paper money, he had calmed down and carefully sorted out the original owner's memory.

It turned out that the world...

It was not the simple period of the Republic of China, but the world of "Mr. Zombies".

The lost master is the Feng Shui master who harmed the Ren family.

Since it is the world of Uncle Jiu, there are naturally strange things in this world.

The original owner has been in charge of five years and has learned a little bit of the basics. He has also followed his master to see Feng Shui, housekeeping, and catch ghosts.

But, based on conscience, the master is half-baked, so what kind of apprentices can he teach?

In addition, Zhou Yu is a modern person who travels through time and has an instinctive fear of ghosts and monsters...

"Dong, dun, dun..."

The sound is getting closer and clearer.

Zhou Yu originally wanted to deceive himself and subconsciously hypnotize his mind: this is auditory hallucination, this is auditory hallucination...

Until a figure blocked the moonlight.

He really can't lie to himself.

"Ghost!"

I don’t know where the strength I got, so I ran away.

As a result, I was so desperate that I stepped on the banana peel...

"Puuu~"

He fell down his limbs.

Who is so unethical?

etc……

It seems that when I came back from picking up medicine for my master in the morning, I threw it away?

However, this fall finally made Zhou Yu see the situation clearly and couldn't help but exclaim: "Master?"

The one who caught up with him was the dead master Zhuge Zhen.

I remember my master once said that he was a descendant of the Zhuge family.

Regardless of whether the original owner believes it or not, Zhou Yu does not believe it anyway.

If it were a descendant of the Zhuge family, would he have such virtues?

Unfortunately, Zhuge Zhen, who appeared in front of him, was no longer a human being...

It is obviously a walking corpse without thoughts and souls.

The whole face was dark and dark, his eyes were filled with a creepy red light, his two pointed fangs were exposed outside his mouth, and there was a sticky liquid flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Ao~"

Zhuge Zhen screamed strangely, and his body rushed straight down. Ten nails were as terrifying as steel knives.

"Master, don't..."

Zhou Yu was so scared that he was so scared that he instinctively used a lazy donkey to roll around, and almost avoided the pounce.
To be continued...