Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

Chapter 230 Uncle 9 transmits his voice, Flying Zombie!

As soon as I stepped into the mortuary, I sensed that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Uncle Nine and Four Eyes were sitting in the hall, their faces solemn.

Because the two of them had also received a message from Elder Mao Chunhua.

That's about flying zombies!

As for the flying zombies, they naturally had to consult with their strongest junior brother, Qianhe.

In the past few days, Lin Fengjiao has also broken through to the Celestial Master level!

However, as a newcomer to the Celestial Master realm, he had absolutely no confidence in dealing with a mid-stage Flying Zombie.

Because he had never fought such a strong zombie before. He had fought against bronze-armored and silver-armored zombies before, and it was very difficult for him.

Now it's flying zombies!

Just thinking about it is exciting!

This peak match is indispensable without Junior Brother Qianhe!

This is what they both thought.

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"Senior brothers, are you here to talk about the flying zombie?" Qianhe entered the mortuary and sat down on a chair.

Four men, representing the four cardinal directions, stood behind him like bodyguards.

Zhang Dadan made tea for them, Wencai cleaned the mortuary, and Qiusheng had already returned to his aunt's shop by this time.

Uncle Nine nodded slightly, his expression as serious as a sky covered with dark clouds. Si Mu then spoke: "Junior Brother Qianhe, what you know about that flying zombie is probably just a message from Elder Mao. In the Daoist sect of Dafangbo's place, some things have already been reported. That flying zombie is terrifying; it has already made the surrounding area barren!"

He often drove corpses around and made many friends.

Uncle Nine chimed in, "These flying zombies are rampant. If we don't deal with them soon, they could cause a major disaster, like a flood bursting its banks. I think even Elder Mao would have a hard time fighting them! Besides, this time only three of us from the Daoist sect are going out, and our eldest brother is still in seclusion. So I'd like to ask you, Junior Brother Qianhe, to come with us!"

He thought that Mao Chunhua and the others hadn't invited him, so he called them personally.

"Hmm, I'm also planning to go and meet him! In that case, shall we set off now?"

Qianhe looked at Uncle Jiu and said.

Uncle Jiu had no objection and nodded.

Si Mu adjusted his glasses and stood up: "Let's go, there's no time to lose, let's set off now!"

"By the way, which three Daoist sects are involved this time? Why aren't the other sects involved? You know, the Great Master is very close to the Dragon Tiger Sect!"

Chizuru frowned as she spoke.

“I don’t know either. I have to go over there and take a look. As for the three families, they are our Maoshan, Qingwei Sect, and Shenxiao Sect!” Uncle Nine shook his head and then walked to the entrance of the mortuary.

And in the dead of night, they actually saw a carriage coming from afar, arriving at the entrance of the mortuary!

"Who is that?"

"I don't know."

Just as they were watching, the carriage arrived in front of them.

Then a chubby-faced man stepped off the carriage.

If he's not Ren Fa, then who is he?

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"Mr. Ren, what brings you here so late at night?"

Uncle Nine asked curiously.

Judging from Ren Fa's appearance, he must have come to see him; otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen to come so late at night.

It turned out that Ren Fa was there because of the family's matter of moving the coffin and reburying the deceased, but he was delayed by some things after returning home.

Today, the family said that the coffin will be exhumed and reburied in seven days, and all relatives should go.

That's why he rushed over to find Uncle Nine, lest Uncle Nine not be home again, which would be bad.

"Uncle Jiu, there's something going on with my master's family. That so-called Nine Yin Wealth-Gathering Cave needs to be exhumed and reburied. That's why I asked you and Daoist Qianhe to go and take a look."

Ren Fa said with a big smile, his round face beaming like a chrysanthemum.

I thought to myself, "Thank goodness, I made it in time."

After hearing Ren Fa's purpose, Uncle Jiu frowned even more deeply.

Both of these are major issues, and he was at a loss for what to do.

“Master Ren, the matter is like this: the matter of the flying zombies is urgent, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to find the time in seven days,” Uncle Nine sighed and could only say.

After all, the flying zombie issue is the real important thing. As for the Nine Yin Wealth Gathering Cave, it shouldn't be able to raise a flying corpse, right?

So he's really not in a hurry.

Upon hearing this, Ren Fa immediately became anxious: "Uncle Jiu, I can't refuse the task assigned by the master. Besides, I'm afraid that a zombie might also emerge from that coffin."

"But don't worry, I'll add more money! I, Ren Fa, have plenty of money!" Ren Fa immediately said.

Since the last exhumation and reburial, his family business has been getting better and better.

There are signs that he is regaining his title as the richest man in the provincial capital.

It's fair to say he's very wealthy now!

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Si Mu pushed up his glasses and said, "Master Ren, flying zombies are not ordinary zombies. They are extremely dangerous creatures, and we must deal with them as a priority."

Chizuru remained silent.

Both are system tasks, and he won't give up.

The master is incredibly powerful; that system has been out for almost a month, so naturally he can't give up.

They were all great packages, and considering the timing, he felt he should be able to make it.

In seven days, they used the Swift Travel Talisman—or rather, he flew on his sword like a crane—and it was very fast!

He, Chizuru, can already fly on a sword. Does he really think sword control is fake?

There's just nowhere for him to showcase his skills right now.

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