Zombie World: Sign in to Become Stronger

Uncle Jiu finished writing the ultimatum, held it in his hand and looked at it, checked that there were no typos, and then said with satisfaction:

"Clean up quickly and burn all these things, the time is running out."

"Oh, Master."

Qiu Sheng muttered, but still took the notice, and went outside with seven seven forty-nine master plates in his other hand.

Then put it in a brazier and ignite it.

Soon, fifty sheets of thin paper were turned into ashes, and these papers contained special power. At the last moment of burning, a stream of extremely yin air suddenly appeared in the void, and it just passed by in a flash. After that, it disappeared again.

Although Xu Ce didn't burn it himself, his attention has been focused on the ashes. He is also very curious about how the underworld received these notices and the master version.

And the extreme yin aura that appeared just now should be the medium of the guide notice and the master board.

"Master, it's over."

Qiu Sheng twisted his pained body, yelled inside, then walked up to Xu Ce, and said:

"Eldest brother, there is a play in the big theater in town tonight, do you want to go together?"

Xu Ce was speechless, this guy is really invincible, he was beaten so badly, and now he still wants to watch a movie, of course, Xu Ce is definitely going, Qiu Sheng asked here, so naturally he said deliberately:

"Okay, but today is the ghost festival of the Ghost Festival. You said that the play in the big theater is for ghosts?"

Qiu Sheng scratched his head and said:

"Not at all, I haven't heard about it, so what the hell, even if it's for ghosts, there is a senior brother here, just a mere little ghost, don't be afraid."

Qiu Sheng is a bachelor, but he has seen the ghosts in the entire Renjia Town ghost circle. Who is not respectful to Xu Ce? If it is really dangerous, the master in the family is more scary.

Xu Ce shrugged and said lightly:

"Forget it, I haven't been to the theater for a long time, so it's just right to go and have a look.

But you still have to say hello to the master. "

"Yeah, big brother is right, big brother, go tell Master, I'll wait for you at the door."

Qiusheng chicken thief smiled, not daring to enter the house for fear of being beaten again.

When Xu Ce walked into the room, Uncle Jiu was still printing the last few coins.

Before Xu Ce could speak, Uncle Jiu opened his mouth and said:

"Xu Ce's apprentice, my teacher suddenly remembered, what did Wen Cai say he was going to do earlier? He was busy beating Qiu Sheng, and that bastard ran away."

"Master, Wencai said he was going to take a seat. There will be a big show at the theater in town tonight."

After Xu Ce finished speaking, Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes on the spot, and hammered his head in a super speechless manner, saying:

"This bastard is not worried at all, he still occupies the position, doesn't he know that today's play is sung for ghosts? Add to the chaos!"

"Master, don't worry too much, Wen Cai is more or less in the middle stage of Qi refining, even if he is alone among these ordinary ghosts, there will be no danger.

In fact, Tu'er felt that it would be good to listen to the show sung for ghosts today, and it can be regarded as gaining insight.

After all, not everyone has the courage.

Moreover, the apprentice also wants to go to see him, oh, Qiusheng also wants to go together, master, are you coming together? "

Uncle Jiu thought about it, and it seemed that Xu Ce's words were quite reasonable, and if he really didn't care about literary talents, he still couldn't rest assured.

Watching a play with ghosts is indeed not dangerous for a literary talent in the mid-stage of Qi Refining.

However, it would be a big mistake to think that the danger is so small.

The real danger lies in the ghost messengers who are guarding the ghosts coming to Yangjian. If Wen Cai's stupid character is careless, he doesn't even know how to annoy those ghost messengers.

In the end, the ghost messenger got angry, and when he closed the ghost gate, he took Wencai into the underworld. That was no joke.

Even if Wencai could retain his sanity in the end, he turned from a living person into a dead person.

If something like that really happened, it would be impossible for Uncle Jiu to return his literary talents even if he still had a little relationship with the underworld.

Uncle Jiu shook his head helplessly, he broke his heart, and said:

"go together."

While speaking, Uncle Jiu had already started preparing the magic weapon.

Qiu Sheng watched Xu Ce not come out for a long time, so he ran in. Just in time to see Uncle Jiu preparing for something, he widened his eyes and said:

"Master, what are you doing with these things? Are we going to fight?"

Uncle Jiu said angrily:

"Be prepared! Take some with you, too."

Qiu Sheng looked at Xu Ce in confusion, Xu Ce shrugged and said:

"Listen to Master's arrangement."

"oh."

After a while, the three masters and apprentices locked the gate of Yizhuang, and then walked in the direction of Renjia Town.

On this day, the entire Renjia Town was surprisingly quiet. On the side of the road, burning fires and piles of money papers that had been burned to ashes could be seen from time to time.

There was a gloomy and frightening atmosphere, and one could feel a coldness that was completely different from usual.

As for the figures, when the sky darkened, almost no one could be seen.

"Master, this Ghost Festival is really deserted, not a single ghost can be seen."

Qiu Sheng looked around, feeling a bit boring, as usual, although there were not many people at this point in time, at least there were still some roadside stalls of small businesses and hawkers.

Before going out, I specially took out a little bit of the saved wages. I planned to make do with buying some snacks for the Teeth Festival for supper, but now it seems that don't count on it.

Uncle Jiu glared at Qiu Sheng unhappily, then took out two leaves from the bag containing the magic weapon, and while reading a formula, they flashed past Qiu Sheng's eyes.

Almost at the same time, Qiu Sheng's whole body trembled, and he shivered.

The vision in the eyes changed suddenly. In the vision that was still extremely deserted a moment ago, a dense crowd appeared at this time, and there were a lot of them.

Compared with the busiest time in Renjia Town on weekdays, there are many more.

Qiu Sheng came back to his senses, and said weakly with tingling scalp:

"Master, I didn't ask you to open my Dharma Eye. There are so many people, no, so many ghosts! My God!"

"Don't talk nonsense, you just pretend you can't see them, no matter who greets you, pretend you can't see or hear them!"

Uncle Jiu didn't talk nonsense, and directly warned.

"Eldest brother, have you opened your eyes? Why do I feel that you are not afraid at all? There are probably tens of thousands of ghosts on this street."

Qiu Sheng looked at Xu Ce's indifferent face, it should be the same as before, he couldn't see anything.

Xu Ce said indifferently:

"Fayan is always open. On your right, there is a candied haws seller, and on your left, a candy seller. In front of you, there is a pretty good-looking female ghost who is winking at you..."