I train Batman in a horror world

"Fellow Daoist, wait a moment!"

"Who says you're a fellow Daoist?! Take this sword!"

Faced with the two glowing peach wood swords, Fu'er was shocked and quickly spat out a gleaming gold bar.

"Oh ho, you can even explode gold bars? Then this humble Taoist should submit to you even more!"

"I'm truly impressed!"

Foul was being chased and slashed by two peach wood swords, flying back and forth across the ceiling.

Bruce was about to say something when Uncle Nine interrupted him:

"Young friend, don't worry, you must have been misled!"

"I......"

After Uncle Nine finished speaking, he didn't wait for Bruce's response.

Uncle Nine roared and lunged at Fowler.

Fal flapped its wings and nimbly flew outside.

Not to be outdone, Master Four Eyes followed closely behind his senior brother and chased after him.

"..."

Inside the room, only a dumbfounded Bruce remained standing there.

Bruce was at a loss for words.

In contrast to the previous Shining world, Holmes's existence went unnoticed.

How did Holmes get discovered after arriving in this world?

As for what the Taoist priest said about whether Fu Er had misled him, he was quite clear about it.

Aside from the first time they met, this guy was eager to start training.

After the training ended, it wasn't in a hurry at all.

only......

Why can the sword fly?!

At that moment, too many questions were crowding into his mind.

Bruce felt he couldn't figure it out in a short time.

However, one thing is certain...

Bruce looked at the row of motionless corpses in court robes.

My gaze lingered on the yellow paper talismans on their foreheads.

Although I can't understand the meaning of the symbols drawn above, they must be an important factor in subduing the corpse!

obviously.

This world is far more terrifying than the world of The Shining!

Just then, the voices of Fu Er and the two Taoist priests came from outside.

"Oh, I already told you, it's called Fu Rui! Fu Rui is also known as Xiang Rui, don't you understand that already?!"

"Hey, how dare you spread such nonsense here!"

"I'm so lucky!"

"..."

Bruce raised an eyebrow, seemingly not paying much attention to the conversation outside.

He wasn't worried about Fowler at all.

Instead, he now looked with great interest at the layout of the room and the rows of corpses.

Anyway, this world seems pretty suitable for training...

......

outside the house.

With its wings spread wide, Fu Er hooked its arms around the necks of the two Taoist priests, looking every bit like good buddies.

"It would be too hurtful. Listen to me, we won't fight!"

"..."

Uncle Nine and Master Four Eyes were not injured by this strange bat.

Instead, they stared at the gold bars in their hands, lost in thought.

The gold bars are real gold bars.

It wasn't a trick played by a demon.

The purity is quite high...

Foul shook his head and said, "My origins and those of this child aren't actually complicated. It's just like what you read in your books—the three thousand small worlds, you know what I mean?"

"That's what Buddhism says!" Master Four Eyes exclaimed, his eyes wide.

Foul then tossed another gold bar to his mouth, saying, "You've been talking too much!"

Master Simu immediately fell silent.

At this moment, Uncle Nine asked, "Why did you bring this child here?"

"Let him gain experience," Fowler said.

Master Four Eyes took the gold bar out of his mouth. "Well, so you want to make my client your target, is that it!?"

"Why can't I shut you up?!"

Enraged, Fu Er stuffed all the gold bars that he had given to the Taoist priest Four Eyes into his mouth, silencing him completely!

"Ughhhhhh!!!" (Senior brother, save me!)

"..."

Uncle Nine glanced at them helplessly and found that his junior brother had not been hurt, he just couldn't speak.

He looked at the little bat, puzzled, and said, "But this child is so small, he should be playing in the mud, why is he going through all this training?"

"Him? It's hard to explain in a short time, but in short, he wants to become stronger, he wants to take on the challenge!"

Fowle didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.

He hooked his arm around Uncle Nine and looked into the house at Bruce.

"Look at him, what a promising talent! He's much better than your two foolish apprentices. Don't you have any ideas?"

"..."

Uncle Jiu looked over and found that the child was calmer than he had imagined.

Most people would have lost their minds after witnessing the rampage caused by the corpses.

Now Bruce is even interested in observing it up close!

"Take a closer look at the aura emanating from him..." Foul said.

"..."

Uncle Nine squinted, observing intently.

suddenly.

The Taoist priest with four eyes beside him exclaimed, "Oh my goodness, this is incredible! This child actually has..."

......

Bruce stayed inside for a few minutes, and then Fowler returned with the two Taoist priests.

He didn't know what Fowler and they talked about, but in any case, the "foolish" situation didn't happen again.

Similarly, Bruce also noticed that they had a slight...respect for Foul?

Bruce wondered if he had misread it.

That's definitely true.

Back inside, it was Master Four Eyes who spoke first.

His gaze fell on Bruce, and he coughed a few times, clenching his fist.

"Well... kid, regarding your use of a bullet against my client, I'm being magnanimous and won't pursue the matter further!"

"Clients? These corpses are your clients!?" Bruce asked.

"I am a corpse driver, so aren't these people my clients?!" Master Four Eyes replied.

Corpse transporter?

It doesn't seem difficult to understand at all.

But Bruce couldn't help but say, "Why did you do this? How can you so carelessly manipulate someone else's corpse like that!"

"Hey!"

Master Four Eyes wanted to say something, but after glancing at the bat on the little devil's shoulder, he gave up.

He explained, "The corpse driver, as the name suggests, is someone who drives corpses! These people died in other places, and their souls cannot return to their hometowns. That's when I, this humble Taoist priest, have to come and send them back to their hometowns, so that their souls can return to their homeland and rest in peace!"

Bruce paused, then subconsciously glanced down at the pistol in his arms.

Seeing this, Master Four Eyes quickly said, "Hey, I can't let my clients be your target anymore!"

Bruce said weakly, "I didn't mean that..."

He just felt that his act of shooting was disrespectful to the corpse...

Master Four Eyes did not linger. He took out a bell and "awakened" the corpses.

"Let's hit the road, guys!"

As Master Simu shook his bell, the corpses hopped and skipped after him as he walked out.

Bruce was deeply shocked!

Uncle Nine, who hadn't said much since coming in, advised:

"Let's rest for two more nights!"

"Absolutely not! I'm terrified your two apprentices will do something to my client again!"

After speaking, Master Simu deliberately turned around and glanced at the boy who looked as cute as a porcelain doll.

Then he said to Uncle Nine, "Think about it, senior brother. Neither of your two disciples is easy to deal with!"

Uncle Nine shook his head and said nothing.

"Hey, Uncle-Master, you're leaving already!?"

"Yes, what's wrong? Missing my clients?"

"No way!"

"..."

Bruce remained inside the house, having naturally noticed the conversation between Master Four Eyes and Uncle Nine.

From their perspective.

Is she talking about herself?

At that moment, Bruce asked Fowler the question he had always wanted to ask.

"Why aren't they bothering you anymore?" he asked.

"Because I touched them with my sincerity," Foul replied.

"sincere?"

Bruce seemed to be deep in thought, then suddenly heard Wen Cai and Master Simu shouting outside.

"Uncle-Master, where did you get these gold bars?!"

"That little brat dared to steal his martial uncle's things!"

"It fell out by itself!"

"..."

Bruce immediately turned around and yelled, "What did you do with my money?!"

Foul shrank back: "This is called an apprenticeship ceremony! Kid, don't you know the rules?!"