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Chapter 525 Zombie Supreme Incident
"Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist."

When Uncle Jiu saw Jiang Ming, he bowed and said.

"Uncle Jiu, just look at me, Jiang Ming."

Jiang Ming was still very surprised when he saw Uncle Jiu, and he also felt emotional.

He had seen many descendants of Uncle Jiu, and finally he saw the real person.

At Uncle Jiu's place, Jiang Ming successfully passed the time triangle and found Taoist Simu. After he persuaded Taoist Simu with emotion and money, he finally moved Taoist Simu and he agreed to let Jiang Ming visit his home.

In this way, Jiang Ming killed a fox spirit in the Foundation Establishment Stage who used illusions to deceive people.

Then, after returning, he killed a bronze-armored corpse, which was a quasi-corpse general close to the Jindan stage.

Next, he swept through the place, solving all the problems related to Uncle Nine and the vampires he encountered.

The Mr. Spirit incident, the One-Eyebrow Taoist incident, and the Music Zombie incident.

The music zombie incident is a little troublesome. The zombie in it is at the level of a corpse general, and it has been studied by foreigners, causing some mutations.

However, when he met Jiang Ming, he was naturally no match for him and was easily killed by him.

To be honest, Jiang Ming was also aware of this way of dealing with zombies. He could not change time and space, but he could still follow the will of heaven and eliminate demons.

Therefore, there won’t be much interaction with the characters and the heroine during the process, and it doesn’t have much meaning.

Until Jiang Ming came to the Zombie Supreme incident, in this plot, it can be said that Uncle Jiu was already very powerful and his cultivation had reached the early Nascent Soul stage.

As for Uncle Jiu's senior brother Shi Jian, he was even more powerful. He practiced thunder magic and was also in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. In terms of attack power, he was more powerful than Uncle Jiu.

However, Uncle Jiu's cultivation was more comprehensive, and he also understood the formation. With the help of the formation, he was able to fight against Shi Jian, and in the end, he turned defeat into victory.

Jiang Ming remembered that in this movie, Uncle Jiu could make the Corpse King run around in circles.

As a rising star of the Yuanying stage of the Maoshan lineage, he even has connections with the underworld and can print ghost money directly. What is certain is that this ghost money must have been registered with the underworld and cannot be printed randomly.

"Wow, damn, five thousand taels, if you give it to me, I will be rich."

Qiu Sheng said excitedly.

"Then take it all. You're welcome."

Uncle Jiu said casually from the side.

Qiu Sheng was silent. This was ghost money. He had to be able to use it.

"By the way, Master, didn't they print 4,000 taels per copy last year? Why are they printing 5,000 taels this year?"

Qiu Sheng asked curiously.

"Now that prices are rising, everything above has been increased in price, so the below should be increased as well!"

Uncle Jiu said casually.

"Haha, Master, I didn't expect that you have no human touch, but you have a lot of ghost touch. No wonder you are hired as the head of the Hell Bank to print ghost money."

Qiu Sheng complained from the side.

"You're the only one who talks too much nonsense. Go get the seventy-seven forty-nine templates. Wait until I finish writing this notice. Let's burn them all down there!"

Uncle Jiu spoke.

In the room, Uncle Jiu was thinking about something, while Qiu Sheng, who was standing next to him, was stunned.

"What are you doing standing around? Go quickly."

Uncle Jiu looked up and saw his silly look and said.

"Yes, master."

Qiu Sheng quickly agreed and went to count the samples.

Uncle Jiu muttered to himself, "This is a signature by a special licensee to prove that it is a fake. If it is forged, you will be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell and will never be reborn. Take this as a warning and a warning to others."

At this moment, Qiu Sheng counted the ghost money and rushed over.

"These are too wrinkled. Go get some more."

Uncle Jiu didn't want Qiu Sheng to look around and deliberately sent him away.

"The person who was ordered to bear the seal in the mortal world is Lin Jiu."

Of course, the person he wrote was Lin Fengjiao, but he didn't want his apprentice to know.

However, at the critical moment, Qiu Sheng still rushed over and saw it.

"Ah, I finally saw it. It turns out that Master's real name is Lin Fengjiao. It sounds so nice, Gillian, Gillian, Gillian..."

Qiu Sheng said excitedly?

"Does it sound nice? It sounds nice. If I knew or someone else knew this name, you would be the only one to be blamed. Hurry up and pack up and burn the things I asked you to do!" Uncle Jiu waved his hand, and Qiu Sheng flew out and fell to the ground. He pointed his finger at Qiu Sheng and warned him.

"Oh."

After Qiu Sheng realized his master's "love", he no longer dared to make fun of Uncle Jiu and worked obediently.

Then, he came outside and used Taoist magic to burn the ghost money and the paper written by Uncle Jiu.

"Qiu Sheng, I haven't seen Wencai all night. Where did he go?"

At this time, Uncle Jiu asked.

"He knew he was short, so he went to take a seat and watch the show."

Qiu Sheng said.

"Why take up a seat? The play tonight is for the lonely ghosts."

Uncle Jiu said helplessly.

This eldest disciple Wencai has been studying with him for a long time, but in the end, he has achieved nothing.

On the other side, Wencai was holding a sweet stick, eating it while watching the show and muttering to himself.

"I've been watching for so long. How come no one has come? If you knew, I wouldn't have to rush here to grab a seat."

Wencai said to himself.

Jiang Ming was speechless. He also came to join in the fun.

"Yes, you are here to watch the show too. My name is Jiang Ming. What's your name?"

Jiang Ming pretended to walk in from outside and said.

"My name is Wencai. In that case, let's take a look."

Wencai saw Jiang Ming and said casually.

The actors on the stage were silent. Why is there a fool tonight? This young man seemed to be dressed in Western clothes.

In fact, Jiang Ming was wearing a Zhongshan suit, which was not Western at all, but they just didn't understand.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng hurried over and secretly looked out from outside the stage.

"Master, look, Wencai and another person are so happy. What's singing for ghosts? Master, don't make a fuss. There is no ghost here."

Qiu Sheng spoke.

"You haven't opened your Dharma Eyes. You've been practicing with me for ten years, but you're still at the Qi Refining Stage. Can you see ghosts?"

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes.

Then, he used magic to help Qiu Sheng open his eyes.

Then, he took Qiu Sheng to look below the stage.

Qiu Sheng was stunned and dumbfounded. He didn't know when a giant dragon came here, and there were a lot of ghosts.

Just take a quick look and you’ll see that there are more than two or three hundred of them.

"Master, can you not look at it?"

Qiu Sheng looked at it with horror and said.

There are a lot of little ghosts here, including some troublesome old ghosts.

"It's so beautiful, why not watch it?"

Uncle Jiu glared at this useless apprentice and said?
Soon, Qiu Sheng saw that on the high platform next to him, there were four ghost generals wearing colorful Qing Dynasty clothes, he asked curiously.

"That's the ghost messenger. He's responsible for escorting these lonely ghosts to watch the show. Today is Ghost Festival, don't you understand?"

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes.

At this moment, a female ghost saw Jiang Ming, drooled, and pounced on him.

"Oh no, that hanged guy has taken a fancy to that pretty boy and wants him to be the boss."

Uncle Jiu spoke.

"What is the headmaster?"

Qiu Sheng said.

"I want to hang his head."

Uncle Jiu explained helplessly.

(End of this chapter)