"Ring, ring, ring. The sky is vast and the night is vast. On the way home, we are lined up. Brothers, we are on the way!" As the shouting, the Simin Taoist Master wearing glasses took out a stack of dark paper from his bag on his waist and spread it to the sky. Then, he carried a lotus-shaped oil lamp and pointed at Qin Hui in front of him, signaling him to follow him.

"We jump, jump, jump, jump. We bow and jump, we raise our legs and jump forward." Listening to the command in our ears, Qin Hui followed Taoist Master Simu and watched him drive these zombies with interest. However, although at the beginning, Qin Hui would sometimes jump with these zombies for two steps, but when we got to the back, Qin Hui felt bored. So Qin Hui, who felt bored, shouted to the Taoist priest who was shaking the bell in front, "Tail Master Simu, which sect does your sect belong to Maoshan? I just saw many Taoist priests of the same sect catching zombies. Do you have hundreds of people in your sect?"

"The Taoist priest walking in front heard Qin Hui's words and turned around helplessly, "My real name is Chen You, and his Taoist name is Qianxun, not Simu!"

Listening to the words of Taoist Simu, Qin Hui said indifferently, "Okay, Taoist Qianxun, tell me about your sect, otherwise it would be bad if I lose my etiquette after I meet your senior brother."

After hearing Qin Hui's words, Taoist Simu gave him a blank look and said, "Our sect belongs to the Maoshan corpse driving sect, which is not a big sect. There are only five senior brothers in our generation. Our senior brother is the Taoist name Qianchou, and now he is the head of my corpse driving sect. He is not an ordinary person, but a famous Taoist true lord named Qianchou. The second senior brother is named Mamadi and the Taoist name Qianju, but he is not a person who is easy to get along with. As for Uncle Ninth, he is the third senior brother. He is named Qianji, and now he has opened a charity village. He is the first to set up his own business. And I am the fourth brother, with the Taoist name Qianxun. Below me, there is also a junior brother, the Taoist name Qianhe. He is like me who specializes in driving corpses for others, but he usually eats imperial grain and does not do these small businesses.

Qin Hui nodded after hearing this, thinking that this place is really not as simple as described in the movie! There are five mages in the corpse driving sect to which Uncle Jiu belongs. The senior brother of Uncle Jiu is actually a Taoist lord who has been awarded the title. Although this corpse driving sect is small, it is really not simple!

After saying that, Taoist Simu used a bamboo tube hanging from the zombie's hand. After drinking a sip of water, he emphasized, "I have to tell you, my third senior brother is the most particular person. When eating, we cannot move our chopsticks before him. Moreover, when eating, we must use prepared public chopsticks to pick up the food. Only when you put it in the bowl can you eat with your own chopsticks, otherwise he will be unhappy even if he doesn't say it."

Qin Hui heard this and smiled slightly, "This is a good habit."

Taoist Simu heard this and sighed, "What's so good! Because of this, my third and second brothers Mamadi have been arguing for decades, and they are not happy now. Speaking of this, Taoist Simu looked at the small bridge that appeared in front of him, stopped the ringtone in his hand, turned to Qin Hui and said, "Okay, I'm at the riverside. I have to cast spells to let these zombies cross the bridge now."

Qin Hui looked at the small bridge not far away and asked strangely, "Isn't this a bridge? You just need to let the zombies jump over it!"

Taoist Simu lowered the lotus magic lamp in his hand, took out a yellow talisman from his bag, and said, "No, zombies are most afraid of water and fire. The bridge is full of water vapor. If the zombies go up like this, they will be shocked."

"Heavenly Lingling, Earthly Lingling, Five Elements Magic Shows Famous." With the magic, the talisman in Taoist Master Simu did not spontaneously ignite, but emitted a burst of smoke, which was then sucked into his nose by the zombies.

Seeing that the smoke was sucked in, Taoist Simu lifted the lotus lantern, shaking the bell and walked up to the bridge, and said to Qin Hui without looking back, "Okay, I'll cover the corpse gas with the spirit smoke, let's cross the river quickly."

Qin Hui looked at the small bridge in front of her, which was only ten meters away from both ends. She jumped over just before Taoist Simu.

Just as he was about to walk out of the bridge opposite, Taoist Simu, who saw Qin Hui jumping over his head as soon as he jumped. After holding down his glasses and looking at the distance behind, he said in disbelief, "Damn! Are you hanging the wire? You can jump over it even if you are so far!"

Qin Hui looked at the Taoist Master Simu behind him, as if he was looking at the eyes of an alien, and smiled. In fact, just now, Qin Hui was just for Taoist Master Simu, because after seeing these magical Taoist techniques, Qin Hui's heart was also beating violently. "Tail Master Simu! My martial arts are quite extraordinary!"

After hearing this, Taoist Simu looked at the zombies behind him thoughtfully, then looked at Qin Hui with a smile on his face, and whispered to himself, "This person's kung fu is so great. If he becomes a zombie after he dies, he doesn't know how powerful it will be! I really can't imagine it!"

"Master, what did you say?" Qin Hui, who was smiling in front of him, turned around and asked in confusion as he listened to the vague words in Taoist priest's mouth.

Hearing that Qin Hui still called him Taoist Master Simu, the Taoist thought about the small bridge where Qin Hui leaped over, but did not defend himself, "It's nothing. I said I'm walking a few hundred steps forward and then I'll reach my senior brother's charity house." After saying this, Taoist Master Simu didn't know what he was thinking, but walked forward without saying a word until he stood in front of a courtyard with the word "charity house" written on it, and stopped, knocked on the door and shouted, "Senior brother, senior brother, open the door! I'm Qianxun, I'm here to see you."

"Who, why are you here for so late?" With a lazy voice, a young man wearing a green dress with a mushroom head opened the door.

"Wencai, it's me. I am your Master Qianxun, where is your Master?" Hearing the young man's words, Taoist Simu raised the lotus magic lamp in his hand, illuminated his appearance and said.

"Uncle Master! Uncle Master, why are you here?" Wencai rubbed his eyes and said to Taoist Simu with surprise.

Seeing Wen Cai's happy look, Taoist Simu deliberately scolded him with a stern face, "Why, I can't come, uncle, or I'm not welcome here!"

Wencai scratched his head after hearing this, and said with a smile, "How could it be? Uncle Master, I knew you loved me the most. Come in quickly, otherwise it will be dawn later."

"Boy, go and call you master, and you will say that a guest has arrived." Looking at Wencai's laughing, Taoist Simu smiled and patted his head, and then made a gesture of invitation to Qin Hui. After watching Qin Hui follow Wencai into the gate, Taoist Simu shook the bell in his hand and pointed to the yard of the Yizhuang Village, and ordered the zombies, "Come on, brothers, come in and take a rest. Be careful of the threshold, we jumped into the Yizhuang Village, we jumped, jumped, and jumped hard."

After following Wencai to the living room, Qin Hui sat on the chair and said to him, "Brother, your name is Wencai!"

Wencai picked up the teapot from the table, poured a cup of herbal tea for Qin Hui, and said strangely, "Yes, my name is Wencai, but why are you here with my uncle to the charity village? Aren't you afraid?"

After hearing this, Qin Hui pointed to the zombie jumping in and preached indifferently, "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of these dead bodies?"

Hearing Qin Hui's tone so loudly, Wen Cai curled his lips with disbelief. Then he looked around and found that there was no one else, and threatened Qin Hui, "These things are terrible, they are extremely powerful, and they can suck blood."

Qin Hui glanced at the herbal tea on the table, took out her wine bottle, Yang Yang at Wencai, and said with a smile, "Wencai, are you afraid of ants?"

Wen Cai saw Qin Hui drinking her own drink and said in confusion, "Ants! What are you afraid of them?"

Qin Hui put down the bottle of wine in her hand and asked, "You are not afraid of ants, just like I am not afraid of zombies, Wencai. The world outside is very big, but what we see is very small."

Listening to Qin Hui's words, Wencai was puzzled and thought, "What does he mean? I said zombies, why did he say ants! This person is so strange!"

Just as Wencai and Qin Hui were communicating with each other, Taoist Simu who had parked the body also found Uncle Jiu.

Looking at Uncle Jiu whose two white eyebrows were connected together, Taoist Simu said in a little fear, "Senior brother! Junior brother, I am so ugly today. Do you want to help me find the venue!"

Uncle Jiu looked at the Taoist priest with a slutty smile, frowned, and asked unhappily, "Tell me, what's going on! Could it be that he has encountered difficulties from his fellow practitioners?"

Seeing Uncle Ninth frowning, Taoist Simu stammered, "That's not, but this man is very skilled in martial arts. Junior Brother, I haven't learned my skills. After a few fights, I found that I really can't beat him. So I think, if you don't mind, you'll teach him a lesson, otherwise it would be bad for him to underestimate our corpse-driven sect."

After saying this, Taoist Master Simu pointed to the thing covered by yellow cloth on his head, and said, "Of course, if you don't have time, you can lend me the altar to use. If I want to have your Seven Star Altar, I should be fine."

When he heard that his junior brother had his mind on his seven-star altar, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but scolded, "What are you doing? Senior brother, my seven-star altar is consumed a lot every time. I haven't opened it for more than ten years. You actually want to use him to deal with an ordinary person! You are really getting worse and worse!"

When Taoist Simu heard that Uncle Jiu was unwilling to help, he looked at Uncle Jiu with a pitiful look and said, "Then, senior brother, you love me the most. When the master passed away, you said that I would not be bullied. Now I don't want to listen to anything else, just say whether you can help me. If you don't help me, I will go to the master's spiritual position to report it to the master."

"You!" Looking at the person who was tens of years old and threatening himself like a child, Uncle Jiu sighed and walked out, and said helplessly, "I am really afraid of you! But we agreed that I just clicked until I will never hurt you."
Chapter completed!