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"Ok?"
"Master, what happened?"
Shi Shaojian quickly changed his story and continued to ask questions.
"Something must have happened to Yi Mei."
"One-Eyebrow, is that the one who takes in many disciples, but they're all useless?"
Shi Shaojian sneered and said with great disdain;
"They've already called for help again so soon. It's only been a month, right?"
"If you're incompetent, don't go out and cause trouble. Hmph, overestimating yourself."
Snapped
Before he could finish speaking, Shi Jian slapped him across the face.
"master?"
"Shut up. From now on, you can only keep these kinds of words to yourself. Never say them out loud."
"Moreover, we must go this time; I am the senior disciple of Maoshan."
"Putting aside our shared Maoshan lineage, if I want to become the lineage leader in the future, I will need the support of my fellow disciples."
“Remember, our active approach to the past is not for Lin Jiu’s benefit, but to let the other people in Maoshan know.”
"Even if Lin Jiu, whom I have a grudge against, gets into trouble, I'm willing to help, do you understand?"
Shi Jian snorted coldly.
Chapter 145 A Family Reunion Amidst Ghost Hunting
This son.
That was the biggest obstacle to him becoming the leader of the lineage.
But after all, he is his own son.
"Yes, Master, I understand."
Knowing his master's obsession with becoming the lineage leader.
Shi Shaojian nodded quickly.
"Okay, let's go."
"Yes."
late at night.
Those who had received the summons from Maoshan were now approaching this place one by one.
As for why they had to travel late at night?
The earlier you arrive, the greater your chances of survival.
After all, they are all engaged in this kind of very dangerous industry.
Sometimes, just a few minutes can determine a person's life or death.
of course.
Lin Yi and Uncle Jiu were also busy.
"Qiusheng, you guys stay at the mortuary and are responsible for receiving your senior uncles and aunts."
"My junior brother and I are going to check on the movements of those things."
"Yes, master."
Qiu Sheng nodded.
The current Qiu Sheng still gives Uncle Jiu some peace of mind.
He only has literary talent.
He glared at me fiercely from this side.
Wen Cai opened his mouth with an embarrassed smile.
This continued until Lin Yi and Uncle Jiu left.
"Qiusheng, what did Master mean by that glare he gave me just now?"
"do not know."
Qiu Sheng shook his head.
He turned and entered the mortuary.
The Yihong Building, where I spent many days.
Qiu Sheng's side broadened their horizons;
Of course, I've come to terms with it all by now.
If he were like Wencai, his uncle probably wouldn't even bother with him.
After all, it's right now.
Wencai was completely unaware of Qiusheng's money-making schemes.
the other side.
in the dark.
Two figures were running continuously on the road.
Of course, these two figures were very strange.
Two figures, but four people in total.
Look carefully.
But each person was carrying another person on their back.
Looking at the figure below, their movements are clearly somewhat stiff.
Zombie "007".
The two, one fat and one thin, were riding zombies on their way.
It was clearly a zombie with a somewhat stiff body.
The speed was not full at this moment; it was just a light leap.
It's a very long distance.
"Xiaoming, this time I'll take you to see the world."
"The reputation of our Zhuge family still depends on you to uphold it."
"Yes, Father, I understand."
The younger and thinner Zhuge Xiaoming nodded.
"However, Dad, the zombie horse we co-invented this time seems to be working really well."
He looked down at the zombie beneath him.
Zhuge Xiaoming said directly.
"Of course, after all, it's with my son and me taking action, plus the methods of the Zhuge family."
Zhuge Kongping said directly.
But soon, he frowned.
"However, there are still some issues with comfort. You can see that I'm not sitting very comfortably."
Zhuge Xiaoming glanced at his father beside him.
Its enormous body looks larger than the zombies below.
They're all about a size bigger.
Of course it wouldn't be very comfortable.
"Father, I have an idea."
"Tell me."
Anyway, there are zombies, and we're on our way.
At this moment, Zhuge Kongping also became interested and started discussing it with his son.
"Look, why don't we just pair up two zombies and make them look like a sedan chair?"
"This way there will be less bumping, and we'll be more comfortable."
Zhuge Kongping was taken aback.
He immediately nodded;
"Ah, right, how come I didn't think of that?"
After saying that, she looked at her son with even greater excitement.
Zhuge Kongping didn't care much about his achievements in Taoist arts.
But what if we could invent something amazing?
This already gave him a great sense of accomplishment.
fortunately.
Her son perfectly inherited this trait.
I am not interested in Taoist arts.
But he is extremely passionate about invention and creation.
This time, the two teamed up against a zombie horse.
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