Time flies.

October.

"Master, who wrote you so many letters?"

Arrive at Taoist Temple early in the morning.

Zhang Heng found that Xu Zhenren was not meditating and practicing, but was opening envelopes.

"Your master and I have many friends all over the world. Now that we have a permanent Taoist temple, of course many people congratulate me."

Xu Zhenren opened an envelope, looked at it twice and said: "Your uncle wrote a letter saying that he is visiting many places to choose a precious land in Echeng to build a Taoist temple. He also said that he has been very busy recently and has no time to visit us. He will wait for the Taoist temple

After it is completed, we will be invited to have a wedding banquet."

After saying that, he picked up another envelope: "Your uncle Lin Fengjiao said that he helped people move their graves some time ago and dug out a very powerful zombie from the ground. After a fight, he eliminated the opponent. He also got a blessing in disguise and became a great person."

He made great progress, and told me that his two apprentices were ineffective, which made him very troubled, and asked me how you are doing."

"Forehead..."

Zhang Heng heard the news about Uncle Jiu, and after a moment of correction, he found that Uncle Jiu had already killed Mrs. Ren who had turned into a zombie.

However, Uncle Jiu's two apprentices were dissatisfied and asked him what he was doing.

"Master, when you write back to Uncle Jiu, you can't say bad things about me. Uncle Ninth's apprentice is not up to par, but I am very good at it."

Zhang Heng said from the side.

Xu Zhenren glanced at him and ignored him, but continued: "Your uncle Qianhe said that he received a big order to escort a Mongolian prince who died of illness in Xizang back to the outside of the Great Wall. This prince has already died.

It has changed, but he was already prepared and sealed the transformed zombies in a copper-horned golden coffin."

"Golden coffin with copper horns?"

Xu Zhenren thought for a while and muttered: "The golden coffin is not very safe. It is better to burn the zombies."

Zhang Heng thought for a while and said, "Maybe Uncle Qianhe has some difficulties. After all, it is a big order, so it is normal to ask for more."

Master Xu didn't think so, he shook his head and said: "Among the disciples of my generation, your uncle Qianhe was the latest to start the apprenticeship and the weakest in Taoism. The zombies who need to be sealed with copper horns and gold coffins are definitely not ordinary zombies. With his

strength..."

Xu Zhenren did not say the next words, but ordered to Zhang Heng: "Go and get paper, ink, pen and inkstone. I want to write a letter to your Uncle Four Eyes. Your Uncle Four Eyes' dojo is in Qinghai. Qianhe is on this trip.

It should pass by that way."

Not long after.

After the letter was written, Xu Zhenren handed it to the postman in the town.

But after he came back, he still tossed and turned, and said with some worry: "I'm still a little uneasy, I always feel that something is going to happen."

Zhang Heng recalled the plot of "Uncle Zombie" and remembered that Taoist Master Qianhe died at the hands of a zombie, so he said: "Master, if you are worried, just follow Uncle Qianhe. Anyway, the Taoist Temple is here

It's okay. If something does happen, I can send someone to Echeng to ask for my uncle, and there shouldn't be any trouble."

When Xu Zhenren heard this, he thought it made sense: "Okay, I'll go there, otherwise I won't be at peace in my life if something happens."

Xu Zhenren left as soon as he said he wanted to go. He took some clothes and a few magic weapons and set off on his little donkey.

Naturally, Zhang Heng did not follow.

He has just entered the Tao, and bringing him along will only be a burden.

"Brother, where is the master?"

After a while, Zhang DaDa came back with the fish.

"Caught another fish?"

Zhang Heng responded, and then said: "Master went to Master Qianhe's place."

"Uncle Qianhe?"

Zhang DaDa was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, it should take a month or two before I come back."

Zhang Heng warned: "Go back and watch the Tao carefully. If someone comes to offer incense, let them do it. If you can do it to see Feng Shui and do things, push them away. If you can't push them away, if it's urgent, go to Echeng and ask your uncle to come. I understand."

No?"

"understood."

Zhang DaDa nodded repeatedly.

"strangeness!"

Zhang Heng looked Zhang DaDabao up and down, and suddenly said: "Junior brother, you seem to be more enlightened than before."

"Have it?"

Zhang Bingdao had a question mark on his face.

Zhang Heng was a little unsure.

In the past, Zhang Dadan looked naive. Although he was not stupid, his appearance was very honest, and he seemed to be a loyal person at first glance.

Now I have lost some weight and gained some muscles, but I look more fierce and less honest than before.

Could it be the result of practicing the secret skills of the Dharma Protectors?

Zhang Heng was confused and could only say perfunctorily: "You should practice first. I will ask Master later."

Xu Zhenren is an upright man, and he does not rub dirt in his eyes. If the secret technique of the guardian Taoist soldiers has serious flaws, it is impossible for Zhang to practice it boldly.

The way Zhang DaDa looks like now may be a normal reaction. After all, Zhang DaDa will become a Taoist protector of Maoshan in the future. How can he not be more aggressive and just be an honest and honest fat man?

...

...

Xu Zhenren left, but the years remained the same, and more than ten days passed quickly.

Just when Zhang Heng was thinking that the days would go by like this day by day, Da Kui came and knocked on the door early in the morning: "Chief, something bad has happened. Something big has happened."

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Heng walked out of the room.

"Something happened in Huangshi Village. A whole family died suddenly."

Da Kui was wearing a patrol uniform and wore a 'security captain' sign on his right arm: "I've already checked, and there's no trauma at all. All six members of the family died of fear. They were obviously frightened to death. The murderer...

.”

"Maybe not human?"

Zhang Heng said what Dakui didn't want to say.

Da Kui nodded repeatedly, as if pounding garlic.

Zhang Heng was noncommittal and did not listen easily: "Are the doors and windows of this house open or closed?"

"It's open."

Dakui replied decisively.

Zhang Heng asked again: "Is there a door god sticker on the door? If so, is the door god statue still there?"

Dakui was speechless for a moment, he really didn't notice this.

"There is a doorkeeper, but the doorkeeper seems to have been burned by the fire."

A patrolman answered the question.

hiss!

Zhang Heng took a breath.

If it was a house invasion and murder, and the disguised ghost was harming people, the murderer would not think of burning the statue of the door god.

Now even the statue of the door god has been destroyed, so...

Zhang Heng said flatly: "Drive right away and go to Echeng to ask my uncle to come over."

"Yes, patriarch."

Someone took the order and left.

"Chief, don't you go over and take a look?"

Dakui asked cautiously.

"It's useless if I go."

Zhang Heng paused, and then said: "This ghost can kill six people in a row. It is not an ordinary vicious thing. I suspect it is a fierce ghost. I am still a shallow person, so I am afraid I will not be its opponent. The safest way is to kill me."

Invite my uncle."

Monks are divided into Qi training, foundation building, void restoration, and Tao integration.

There are also ghosts, which are the wandering souls "Resentful Souls" that correspond to ordinary people, the fierce ghosts that correspond to Qi Practitioners, the fierce ghosts that correspond to the Foundation Establishment Realm, the ghost generals that correspond to the Return to the Void Realm, and the Hedao that corresponds to them.
To be continued...