Shi Jian died.

It means that the overall situation has been decided.

Uncle Jiu quickly regained his energy and said gratefully to Zhenren Xu: "Senior Brother Xu, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. If it were not for you and Ah Heng today, I would probably be dead."

Xu Zhenren said humbly: "Junior brother, you have your own destiny, and with Gu Gu, Shi Jian may not be able to defeat you."

Uncle Jiu shook his head slightly.

Without Xu Zhenren and Zhang Heng, even if Gu Gu came to help him, they would not be able to fight against Shi Jian.

Because Shi Jian did not come alone and controlled many zombies, they had no chance of winning.

"You are so modest. We are all on our own, and we calculate the accounts so clearly. We don't have to deal with them anymore?"

Gu Gu was too lazy to listen to the two arguing and said bluntly: "Is there anything else? If nothing happens, I will go back to bed. I can't stay up late."

Forehead...

Uncle Jiu was speechless and nodded: "Junior sister, please go to the inn to stay for the night. There are still a lot of zombies in the Taoist temple that need to be dealt with. I don't know how long we will be busy."

"gone."

Gu Gu left as soon as she said she wanted, without making any stop at all.

Watching her back, Xu Zhenren sighed: "Gu Gu is the best at communicating with people and asking questions. She is in such a hurry to go back. I guess she didn't go to bed, but was worried that Shi Jian would come down below and talk nonsense, so she went down to find the ancestor.

They cried."

Uncle Jiu nodded: "Aunt Sue is such a good person!"

"puff..."

Zhang Heng laughed out loud.

Hearing his laughter, Uncle Jiu and Zhenren Xu looked at him at the same time, their eyes full of confusion.

"Come here, clean up the inside and outside of the Taoist temple, bring a few barrels of gasoline, and burn all the bodies in a while."

Zhang Heng pretended as if nothing had happened.

"Yes, Marshal."

The soldiers began to get busy.

the next day.

"Master, uncle, brother Heng."

"Wen Cai is leaving."

Witnessed by Zhang Heng, Xu Zhenren and Zhue Gu, Wencai carried the package and kowtowed three times to Uncle Jiu.

After kowtowing, he walked away without looking back with tears in his eyes.

Uncle Jiu looked at his back and wanted to reach out and call him several times, but finally held back.

"Literary talents are stupid and slow to learn."

"Let him stay and accomplish nothing in his old age. It is better to let him return to Wuhua, open a funeral supplies store, get a wife, and live out his life like an ordinary person."

Uncle Jiu murmured to himself: "I am also doing it for his own good!"

Zhang Heng stood next to Uncle Jiu and supported his arm: "Uncle, I'll say hello to Wuhua later and make sure that Wencai's business will not be bad. From now on, he will be Master Wen."

Uncle Jiu was immediately amused and became less sad: "Master Wen? Just him?"

After saying that, Uncle Jiu choked up again: "That way I feel relieved."

He has been raised by his side since he was a child and his apprentice. How could Uncle Ninth not feel pain for him?

Beating and scolding are beatings and scoldings, but love is also real.

Otherwise, Wen Cai would have been getting into trouble, and if it had been another master, he would have been kicked out long ago, and he would not have been here until now.

Two more days.

Xu Zhenren and Zhue Gu also left one after another.

Gu Gu never said anything about returning early that night, but everyone knew that she had done something to the underworld, because the Patriarch below never gave Uncle Jiu a dream, which meant that the matter had been settled.

Otherwise, at least he would have to give Uncle Jiu a dream and give him a scolding. It would not be so peaceful, as if nothing had happened.

"Women are in love, but men are not. How could Uncle Jiu not know what Aunt Sue is thinking? He pretends not to know, but he just doesn't want to embarrass both parties."

"It's my master..."

Zhang Heng thought about how Xu Zhenren occasionally looked at Gu Gu in the past few days and whispered: "The falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless."

Uncle Jiu once said that when Xu Zhenren was studying in the mountains, he often bullied his junior sister, Gu Gu, which caused Gu Gu to have a bad impression of him.

Zhang Heng also came from the student stage, and he knows very well that this kind of bullying is actually because he cannot express his love and wants the other person to pay attention to his stupid behavior.

So based on the current situation, Zhang Heng felt that Xu Zhenren was interested in Gu Gu.

It's a pity that Aunt Zhue only sees Uncle Jiu, and Uncle Nine sees Sister Lian, so Zhenren Xu seems a bit redundant.

"cruel!"

Zhang Heng stopped thinking about it because the telegram from Master Zhaixing arrived.

"My nephew Zhang Heng, seeing a letter is like seeing a person."

"Uncle Master is currently in Ningxia, searching for an ancient ruins."

"The owner of this ruins is a Qi practitioner from the Qin and Han Dynasties. He recorded that he once encountered a drought demon. This drought demon claimed to be the guardian and guarded a very important thing."

"I guess it may be guarding the two-realm teleportation array, but the owner of the tomb doesn't know where the Hanba is going, nor does he say where he met the Hanba."

"But if there is a drought demon, it means there is a goal."

"The teleportation array is hard to find, but something like the Drought Demon cannot be hidden. The place where the Drought Demon is located must be thousands of miles away, with no rain or snow. It will be much easier to find it if this is the target."

"Ning Xia Yin Chuan Telegraph Bureau, Taoist Zhaixing left a letter."

Close the letter.

Zhang Heng smiled.

Taoist Taoist Reacher really has great luck, and it didn't take long for him to find the clue.

Moreover, the place where the Drought Demon is located is thousands of miles of red land with no rain. Isn’t it a desert?

Go back and find a map of the distribution of the world's deserts, and then ask the Taoist Taoist to search for them one by one. Anyway, he doesn't need to look for them, and he won't be able to wait for the ready-made ones.

"If this were the plot of a novel, the protagonist would be searching for teleportation arrays all over the world."

"But I don't have to. I have an uncle who wants me to do everything. Mao Shan changed his name to Zhang Shan."

Zhang Heng wrote a reply, the content of which was very simple: "Uncle, please come back soon. My nephew has a treasure map, which contains all the deserts."

Finish writing this telegram.

Zhang Heng returned to reality and called China University of Geosciences directly, asking for a donation of 10 million.

There was only one request. The University of Geosciences formed a team of experts to produce an accurate distribution map of the world's deserts during the late Qing Dynasty within eight hours, and then sent it over within four hours using the college's helicopter.

Upon hearing this request, the person on the other end of the phone thought he was crazy.

But when the five million was received in seconds, everything was no longer a problem, especially after Zhang Heng said: "When the map is sent, I will spend the remaining five million and promise not to ask about the purpose of the donation."

Ten hours later.

An old professor and two assistants arrived in a helicopter from the University of Geosciences.

After handing him a roll of maps, the old professor thanked him again and again: "Mr. Zhang, you are so polite. For such a small thing, you will donate 10 million. Our School of Geology really doesn't know how to thank you."

, how about this, let me sing you another song."

Clap your hands and sing: "Goodbye mother, I will sail away tonight, don't worry about me, I have a happy and wise oar."

Zhang Heng: "..."

This is how much kickback I have received, I am crazy about it, you will make me look stupid.

Two days later.

"Nephew, I'm here."

The hearty laughter of Taoist Master Zhaixing could be heard in the sky.

Zhang Heng went out and took a look. He hadn't seen him for many days. Uncle Star Picker was still as charming as ever. He also went to Ningxia and followed the local customs, wearing a white hat.

"Uncle Master, you have conquered the world, traveled all over the world, and enjoyed all the good things in the world."

"Looking at your magnanimity, you are indeed like an immortal. I guess even if Lu Zu is still alive, I'm afraid you won't lose a few points."

Zhang Heng gave a few words of praise.

Taoist Taoist Zhaixing was said to be very happy. Who among those who practice Taoism would not regard Lu Zu as their idol.

Being able to compete with Lu Zu, let alone losing by a few points, is an honor just to mention it.

"Uncle Master, this volume is a treasure map. It clearly records the specific locations of deserts in various places. With it, you will be able to better find the Drought Demon and the teleportation array it guards."
To be continued...