Siheyuan: Game of Red Dust

Chapter 261 The plot begins

When Taoist Simu woke up, he drank the spiritual wine in his glass, and then continued to refine the spiritual energy in his body. After the absorption was completed, Taoist Simu opened his eyes, looked for the wine jar, and prepared to pour another glass.

"Hmm? Where's the wine? Senior brother, where's my spiritual wine?" Taoist Simu didn't find the spiritual wine, so he asked his senior brother Uncle Jiu.

"What wine? Didn't you drink all your spiritual wine? It's all gone." Uncle Jiu certainly didn't admit it. If he admitted it, he would lose his spiritual wine.

"Drink it all? Senior brother, isn't this not a good thing? We are brothers and have been brothers for more than ten years. Isn't it a bit unkind of you to do this?" Captain Simu pushed his glasses and said in a bad tone.

"Simu, senior brother, I have been good to you these years, right? Consider these spiritual wines as your filial piety to you! Senior brother is about to break through to the level of Earth Master. Once you break through, I will capture some powerful monsters and exchange some spiritual wines with the Skylark leader. I will return them to you then." After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he drank the spiritual wine in his cup, then got up and went back to the house to refine it.

Taoist Simu was somewhat stunned as he watched Uncle Jiu leave. He wanted to call out to him but didn't know what to say. After Uncle Jiu returned to the house, he gritted his teeth and muttered in a low voice: "Lin Fengjiao, you are so cruel!"

Taoist Simu looked at Skylark who was pecking at himself again. He couldn't open his mouth to ask Skylark for more. After all, Skylark's behavior just now showed that the leader of the witch tribe didn't like drinking with others, otherwise he wouldn't have asked for another jar from another world for them.

Taoist Simu said hello to Yunque and went back inside. He was afraid he would burst into Uncle Jiu's room to rob, so he decided to go back to his room to rest. He would finish this mission tomorrow morning and then take his apprentice Jiale to capture the monster. Then he would come to Yunque to exchange the spiritual spring water and spiritual wine. Of course, he had to avoid Uncle Jiu. He had never expected his senior brother to be so shameless. Simu felt a little ashamed of himself!

After Taoist Simu returned to the house, Yunque drank the spiritual wine in the pavilion and then went back to the house to practice the Nine Revolutions Profound Art. After refining the spiritual wine in his body, Yunque lay down to rest.

The next morning, Yun Que had breakfast and prepared to go out for a walk. After walking around the town, he returned to the charity cemetery. It was almost evening, and he was about to say hello to Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu before returning to practice.

"Help! Help..."

At this moment, a terrified cry for help came from the morgue in the distance.

Yunque immediately walked over with his weapon, only to see a group of zombies chasing Wencai and biting him for survival, with Qiu Sheng dressed as a zombie.

It should be that Wencai and Qiu Sheng were playing zombies in the morgue and accidentally knocked over the eternal lamp, causing the zombies brought by Taoist Simu to lose control and chase and bite the two of them.

These two people are really bastards. Why not play something else? Why not play zombies? And even go to the morgue to play.

The morgue is a place that stinks to high heaven. Only a few people would go there to have fun.

"It's the voices of Wencai and Qiu Sheng!" Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu suddenly stood up and looked towards the morgue.

The next moment, the two of them ran towards the stop
After passing through several railings, two people, one in front and one behind, arrived at the door of the morgue.

At this time, a bitter-faced man ran out of the morgue and bumped into the arms of Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu.

"Wencai, what happened?" Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu helped Wencai up and asked him loudly.

Among Uncle Jiu’s disciples Qiu Sheng and Wencai, Wencai is the most unreliable and the most bastard.

He is not good at anything and is the best at talking. His daily routine is to talk back to Uncle Jiu, making Uncle Jiu very angry.

At this moment, Wencai's face was full of fear and his calves were trembling.

It is hard to imagine that this is a person who learned Taoism from Maoshan master Lin Fengjiu, but was frightened into this state by a few out-of-control zombies.

Zombies are just things created by corpse drivers using Maoshan magic. They are not even the lowest-level hairy zombies. For someone who has followed Uncle Jiu to learn Taoism for several years, even if his methods are not very sophisticated, he must at least have the courage.

But the literary talent in front of me is not as good as that of ordinary people.

It really brings shame to his master.

Yunque didn't say anything. After all, this was Uncle Jiu's family affair. If this happened in the Wu clan, Yunque would probably chop the guy to death.

Wencai's face was full of panic, but he felt a little relieved when he saw Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu.

He pointed at the morgue and said anxiously, "Master, the zombies inside are alive." Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu looked at each other, and both of them looked unhappy.

Pushing Wencai away, the two of them quickened their pace and entered the morgue.

Lin Jiang glanced at Wencai, said nothing, and followed him in with his weapon in hand.

Suddenly, a pale-faced zombie dressed in the clothes of a Qing official ran out from the aisle where the coffins were placed in the morgue and ran straight towards Uncle Jiu who was in front of him.

The zombie raised his hands as if to strangle Uncle Jiu.

"Hmph!" Uncle Jiu snorted coldly, and knocked the zombie down with an over-the-shoulder throw. He raised his foot and stepped on the zombie's head. Uncle Jiu cast a spell to get rid of it.

"Master, it's me!" A voice came from the mouth of the zombie under Uncle Jiu's feet.

Uncle Jiu looked down and saw that the person under his feet was not a zombie, but his disciple Qiu Sheng wearing a zombie costume.

"What the hell are you doing!" Uncle Jiu shouted angrily in surprise.

But at this moment, the truly out-of-control zombies had already swarmed here.

Uncle Jiu let go of Qiu Sheng, kicked a zombie away with a flying kick, and knocked down a group of zombies that followed.

The corpse-suppressing spell was cast, and Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu rushed into the group of corpses and immobilized them one by one.

"Bang!" Uncle Jiu's attack was so powerful that the zombies that didn't have time to freeze were kicked away with one kick.

"Hey... hey... senior brother, you are too cruel!" Taoist Simu was anxious.

These were the dead who had died in a foreign land, and he needed help bringing them back to their hometowns for burial. If Uncle Jiu broke them, he would be hard-pressed to explain.

"They are inhumane!" Uncle Jiu took the time to reply, and attacked even harder.

Taoist Simu had no choice but to speed up the process of immobilizing the zombies.

boom!
Suddenly, there was a sound of air turbulence, as if a huge tree was being swung by a terrifying force.

Taoist Simu was shocked and quickly turned around to look.

Skylark was like a powerful monster, kicking down four or five zombies with one kick.

The crackling sound of bones was like the sound of firecrackers. Several zombies flew out, knocked over several coffins, and never got up again.

Taoist Simu's face changed drastically: "Chief Skylark, please show some mercy. If you break anything, you will have to pay for it."

"Master Simu, I know what I am doing. I only used two levels of strength. It can't be broken."

Yu Que really only used two levels of strength. If he had used all his strength, these simple zombies would have been kicked to pieces.

Taoist Simu took a breath, it was only two levels of force.

At this time, the out-of-control zombies had been completely subdued, and Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu began to pick up the zombies lying on the ground.

Uncle Jiu glared at Qiu Sheng and the other two who were watching the show and said unkindly, "Why don't you come over and help me?"

What a pair of bastards, they got into trouble and just stood there watching.

(End of this chapter)