Looking at Wang Dali approaching, Uncle Jiu grabbed the small gossip mirror and looked at him. Wang Dali, who was being photographed, tilted his head and looked at his own appearance in the gossip mirror in front of him in confusion. Wang Dali looked at his appearance in the mirror, smiled foolishly, and then grabbed the gossip mirror from Uncle Jiu's hand. Just like a person looking in the mirror, he looked at his appearance in the gossip mirror, and fell into deep thought for a moment.

At this time, Uncle Jiu, who found that the zombie was distracted, quickly took off his Taoist robe, and then draped the Taoist robe with Tai Chi patterns on Wang Dali's body.

Wang Dali, who was covered with Taoist robe on his head, did not struggle as he imagined to Uncle Jiu, but took off the Taoist robe on his head calmly, and then threw it on the ground without looking at it. Then he focused on playing with the little gossip mirror in his hand.

Uncle Jiu looked at Wang Dali who was concentrating and took a few steps back. Then he opened his hand and took out two copper coins pinned on them from his sleeve. Then he saw the right time and put the two copper coins on Wang Dali's eyes.

Because his vision was blocked, Wang Dali looked straight towards Uncle Jiu like eyes made of two copper coins.

Seeing that the zombies were still not hurt, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but frown and said to himself, "What's wrong with this zombie! Why didn't he react when Tai Chi Bagua and Yin and Yang are combined! There's no reason!"

As Uncle Jiu made trouble one after another, Wang Dali, who had already started his wisdom, looked at Uncle Jiu and furiously turned towards Uncle Jiu. Wang Dali had a big mouth, with two long corpse teeth on the corner of his mouth, and used the nails of both hands to penetrate Uncle Jiu's neck, as if he wanted to catch Uncle Jiu and drink his blood.

Looking at the zombie coming, Uncle Jiu retreated repeatedly and shouted to Wencai behind him. "Wencai, take my weapons out, and I will be apart from him today."

"Then" with Wencai's words, Uncle Jiu caught the thing he threw, and then rushed towards Wang Dali without thinking. When he arrived in front of Wang Dali, Uncle Jiu jumped and put the things in his hand on Wang Dali's forehead.

"Ah! Rice ball!" Uncle Jiu, who jumped on Wang Dali's shoulder, looked at the rice ball wrapped in bamboo leaves and shouted in shock.

After hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Wencai said innocently, "Master! We were leaving in a hurry today. You didn't let me take anything except this rice ball and a kettle!"

Following Wencai's words, Uncle Jiu looked at Wang Dali's big hand that he grabbed at him, stepped hard on his head, then flipped it, and grabbed the Bagua Mirror in Wang Dali's hand. After getting the Bagua Mirror, Uncle Jiu kicked Wang Dali's chest and jumped towards Wencai with the force.

After arriving at Wencai's side, Uncle Jiu pulled Wencai's hand and ran without looking back. Uncle Jiu, who was stroking wildly, said while running, "You are really killed by you! Why didn't you say this earlier, you broom star! Now, the zombies have not been removed and you have no need to eat lunch!"

Wencai, who was pulled by Uncle Jiu, tilted her head to look at the rice ball behind her that was constantly wiping her forehead and was not chasing her for a while, and said to Uncle Jiu, "Master, didn't you say you wanted to abandon him? Why didn't you fight him for a while?"

While putting the small gossip mirror in my pocket, Uncle Jiu ran wildly and said, "You fight! You just want to get rid of zombies without taking anything. I think he is almost the same as us. I don't know what this zombie is doing, and I'm not afraid of the gossip mirror in my hand! It's really unreasonable!"

"Tread, step, step." Wencai, who was about to turn his head to answer, saw the zombie king Dali chasing behind him. Seeing Wang Dali chasing, Wencai shouted, then pulled Uncle Jiu behind him, ran in front of Uncle Jiu, and said without looking back; "Master! Run quickly! He is chasing the zombie again!" At this time, Uncle Jiu, who was pulled by Wencai, was not prepared for a while, and was directly beaten by Wencai's sudden movement.

Uncle Jiu, who was beaten up, looked at Wencai who ran out in a blink of an eye and sweared in the back, "Bastard! You run well, why are you pulling me? Are you unwilling to accept it if I don't die?"

Although that's the case, Uncle Jiu, who knew that he could not beat the zombie, immediately turned around after a slap. Then he threw the Bagua Mirror in his clothes towards Wang Dali, trying to use the Bagua Mirror to block his pace, and shouted, "Bagua Mirror traps the Five Elements, and is immobilized."

When Wencai heard Uncle Jiu’s scolding, he looked back at Wencai and saw Wang Dali, who flashed the gossip mirror at first sight. Looking at the gossip mirror that was flashed, it turned into an arc and smashed towards the glass of the small building. Wencai couldn’t help but shout, “Master! You can’t be sure! You have hit other people’s glass, how can you determine the zombies!”

With Wencai's shout, before Uncle Jiu could react, Wang Dali turned into a afterimage and rushed towards the Bagua Mirror. He grabbed him in his arms before the Bagua Mirror smashed the glass.

Seeing Wang Dali coming from behind and stopping the Gossip Mirror, Uncle Jiu immediately felt that the speed of the zombie exceeded his imagination. Looking at Wang Dali standing in front of the glass and looking happy, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but change his face and said to Wencai, "This zombie is so fast! It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Wencai, let's go quickly." After saying this, Uncle Jiu immediately ran away.

"Roar!" Wang Dali looked at Uncle Jiu and others running away, and roared, but did not chase after him. Instead, he took the gossip mirror and headed in the mountains and forests in the opposite direction to Uncle Jiu and the others.

After walking a few steps into the forest, Wang Dali stopped. Then he looked at the little building behind him reluctantly, with a look of reluctance. In this way, after standing in the woods for a while, Wang Dali looked down at the gossip mirror in his hand, and then ran towards the little building. He entered the cave that was spread out by Qian Qiu Daojun.

After entering the small building, Wang Dali went to the place where Wu Zitong stored the medicine without any pause. When he arrived at the cabinet where Wu Zitong placed the medicine, he stuffed all the medicines made by Wu Zitong in the cabinet into his mouth. After taking the medicine, Wang Dali, who was about to leave, saw a black jar. Looking at the inconspicuous jar placed next to the cabinet, Wang Dali showed a hint of thought in his eyes. Then he held the jar in surprise and carefully opened the lid on the mouth of the jar. After opening the jar, Wang Dali reached out his hand and took out a handful of bright red rice.

Smelling the seductive smell in his hand, Wang Dali carefully put the red rice back into the jar, then put his hand into his mouth, licked the red liquid on his hand, and showed a look of satisfaction.

After licking the liquid in his hand and looking at the medicine cabinet that was messed up by him, Wang Dali tilted his head and thought for a while, then hung the gossip mirror in his hand and the long-lived lock on his chest on the cabinet, and then ran out of the building like the wind.

"It's so tired, so tired, master! Stop running, I can't stand it anymore. I would rather be bitten by a zombie than run away." After running out for two miles in one breath, Wencai leaned against the big tree next to her and sat on the ground, feeling so tired that she said unhurriedly.

Uncle Jiu leaned on the tree weakly and said panting, "I don't want to run away either! But my ability is all about magic and treasures. He is not afraid of anything. What can I do?" Uncle Jiu wiped the sweat from his head and said with a pity. "It's the first time I have seen something that is not afraid of my gossip mirror in so many years. You must know that my gossip mirror is a treasure passed down from my Maoshan ancestral family. Not to mention a zombie, even a stone will be affected by its yin and yang transformation. But that zombie doesn't care at all, which really makes me unable to understand."

As Uncle Jiu said, he smashed the big tree beside him and said with a shame, "Now, Master Lai's body was not found, and I lost the gossip mirror! This mirror is a treasure that has been passed down from Maoshan, and it has been passed down to me. How can I explain it to the ancestors of all generations of worship on Maoshan?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu’s face full of self-blame, Wencai whispered, “Master, let’s practice again if we lose the magic weapon, there will always be this bread.”

Hearing Wencai's words, Uncle Jiu said angrily, "You are a big-headed ghost! If you didn't go out and don't take care of the guys, I wouldn't have even lost my self-defense gossip mirror!"

Hearing the master's scolding, Wencai took out a rice ball, smiled and said with a compliment, "Master, don't be angry, eat rice ball first. You must know that there is no way out this day, maybe the gossip mirror will be found by me in two days!"

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he took the rice ball from Wencai's hand and said unbelievably, "Come back! That zombie is not afraid of my Taoist talisman. Then don't be eaten by him and I will be content!"

Wencai thought of Wang Dali and said with a wicked smile, "You are the way to subdue something, and ants chew big trees. If the master has no choice, the apprentice may not be able to do anything!" After saying this, Wencai looked at the rice ball that was half eaten by Uncle Jiu and hurriedly said, "Master, show mercy, this is my rice ball!"

"You!" Uncle Jiu looked at the rice ball in his hand in confusion and asked.

Wencai nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes! Master, your rice ball has been fed to zombies by you! The one who feeds the zombies is yours, and of course this one is mine!"

Uncle Jiu looked at Wencai seriously until he pouted and lowered his head, and then ate the remaining half ball of rice in his hand. After eating the ball, Uncle Jiu wiped his mouth and said expressionlessly, "Master didn't eat, you just want to eat it! What's yours, mine! It's really big or small! Next time, I will clean up the portal and kill you, an unfilial person."

Wencai rubbed her hungry stomach and muttered in a low voice, "Eat my rice ball and hit me! It's so unreasonable. Oh, I'm so hungry!"
Chapter completed!