Immersive Thriller Game

The deceitful Taoist priest who was grabbed by the collar was about to yell, but when he found out that the person grabbing him was Mo Shouchen, he suddenly fainted.

"You...you're not dead?!"

Mo Shouchen lifted the liar Taoist priest up with one hand, and then said in a cold tone: "You must be disappointed to see that I am still alive!"

"Uh...how could it be...ahem, put me down quickly, I can't breathe..."

The liar Taoist priest's expression was extremely painful, and his face turned purple.

It would not do any good for Mo Shouchen to cause death here, so he threw the liar Taoist priest to the ground, and then said: "Return all the money you just collected, and give the charms to women and children for free!"

"What! Free?"

The liar Taoist priest's originally unattractive face became even more ugly at this moment.

Originally, he thought that Mo Shouchen, who had not returned home all night, must have died in Lijiacun, so he dared to go to the street to sell charms and planned to make up for the losses from the day before yesterday.

As a result, just after half of the sale, Mo Shouchen, the god of plague, appeared again, and this time he even asked him to give out the charms for free. Wouldn't this cost his life?

"These charms belong to Taoist Priest Qingxin. If they were given out for free, Taoist Priest would be angry!"

The liar Taoist priest remembered that Mo Shouchen was at a disadvantage in the fight with Taoist Priest Qingxin, so he moved Taoist Priest Qingxin out and planned to suppress Mo Shouchen.

But Mo Shouchen said nonchalantly: "In terms of seniority, I am Taoist Priest Qingxin's master. How dare he get angry with me? Send it to me quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The liar Taoist priest knew that he was no match for Mo Shouchen, so he could only obediently return the money to the person who had bought the talisman before, and distributed the remaining talismans to the women and children present.

Qiu Sheng on the side showed a gloating smile when he saw that the liar Taoist priest had suffered a big loss. He even raised his hand to Mo Shouchen to show his respect.

But the middle-aged man just nodded slightly towards Mo Shouchen, showing no emotional changes at all.

After issuing the spell, the liar Taoist priest began to think about how to add fuel to the fire and put all the blame on Mo Shouchen.

But just as he was about to leave, Mo Shouchen grabbed him again.

He asked Mo Shouchen with a mournful face: "The spells have been sent out as you said, what else do you want?"

Mo Shouchen smiled sarcastically: "Did you forget to fulfill your promise?"

"Promise? What promise?"

Mo Shouchen pointed to the talisman in Qiu Sheng's hand and said, "Didn't you just say that if their talisman is useful for zombies, you would walk around Hongyue Town upside down?"

The liar Taoist priest's expression changed and he hurriedly said: "There are no zombies here, and there is no way to prove that their spells are effective against zombies!"

Mo Shouchen said arrogantly: "I said his spell is useful for zombies, so it will be useful!"

"How can this be done, you... ugh!"

Just as the liar Taoist priest was about to retort, Mo Shouchen grabbed his collar and pulled him in front of him, and then asked: "Are you doubting me? Don't forget, I am Gao Zhenren's disciple. If you doubt me, you are

Doubt Gao Zhenren!"

"No! No!"

The liar Taoist priest waved his hands repeatedly. The first generation Taoist priest of Qing Xiu Guan was Gao Zhenren’s disciple. To question Gao Zhenren was to question Qing Xiu Guan. He could not bear this crime.

Seeing that the liar Taoist priest gave in, Mo Shouchen let go of his hand, then pointed to the path leading to the outside of the town and said, "Climb!"

The liar Taoist priest lay on the ground, his body shaking slightly, but in the end, he put his hands on the ground and stood upright.

Although walking upside down is very difficult, for someone like him who has practiced kung fu, it can still be accomplished.

Seeing the liar Taoist priest in such a mess, the people around him burst into laughter and made way for him.

Seeing the liar Taoist priest slowly walking away while standing on his head, Mo Shouchen smiled contemptuously. Of course he would not stare at the liar Taoist priest walking upside down around Hongyue Town.

However, even walking from here to the entrance of the town is enough to disgrace the liar Taoist priest. He will probably have no shame in selling charms at high prices in Hongyue Town in the future.

At this time, Qiu Sheng walked up to Mo Shouchen and said, "It's really a relief. People like him should be dealt with more fiercely!"

"Qiu Sheng, please speak with caution!"

The middle-aged man stopped Qiu Sheng from continuing to talk nonsense. He came over and cupped his hands at Mo Shouchen, and then said, "My apprentice was a little reckless in his words. Please forgive me if I have offended you!"

Mo Shouchen smiled and waved his hand and said, "It's okay. By the way, my surname is Mo. I see that you are also from the Taoist sect. May I ask your name?"

"Oh, my surname is Lin. Because I am the ninth oldest child, everyone calls me Lin Jiu!"

"It turns out to be Uncle Jiu, whom I have admired for a long time!"

Mo Shouchen cupped his fists and returned the greeting. His words of "long admired" were really not polite words, because he was now certain that the middle-aged man in front of him was the Uncle Nine that he was familiar with.

Although Gao Banxian was resurrected, his ability to exorcise ghosts had not been restored, which made Mo Shouchen feel very unsure.

But now that Uncle Jiu appeared, he suddenly felt that the script was stable this time.

Because Mo Shouchen seemed to be about the same age as Qiu Sheng, the middle-aged man felt that there was nothing wrong with him calling him Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu exchanged greetings with Mo Shouchen, and then asked Qiu Sheng to pack his things.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu wanted to leave, Mo Shouchen quickly asked: "Uncle Jiu, there have been zombies in Hongyue Town recently. I wonder if you have any ideas to solve it."

Uncle Jiu raised his head and glanced in the northwest direction, and then said: "When I came here, I passed by a forest. The land there is low-lying and the yin energy gathers. It is a place for raising corpses. The appearance of zombies here must be related to that place for raising corpses."

"Does that mean that the zombie problem can be solved by changing the feng shui of the corpse raising area?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said: "The source of the corpse raising ground is not due to Feng Shui, but from the underground. Only by finding the real source can we completely eliminate the zombies here."