Entering Uncle Ying's Zombie World

Chapter 146 Uncle Nine Returns to Renjia Town

"Junior brother, is it really you?" Uncle Jiu looked at Hao Lan who suddenly appeared, feeling very unreal, like dreaming.

"Could it be that my limit is up, so I have hallucinations?" Uncle Jiu secretly said, for life and death, Uncle Jiu has really looked down on it for a long time. For a celestial master, a former real person, living like this now is really torture, what? I can't do it, I can only spend the day doing nothing, which is unacceptable to all celestial masters.

Of course, this is also because most of them have no children, so they cannot enjoy family happiness like ordinary people.

The confrontation between good and evil, fighting for life, for a real celestial master, this is a lifelong matter, there is no end, unless you die.

Uncle Jiu is undoubtedly such an extremely pure celestial master, such a life has lost its meaning to him.

Hao Lan looked at the gray-haired Uncle Jiu, who was about to die, and felt very uncomfortable. Sure enough, history has changed. Uncle Jiu, who became a half-immortal, was beaten back to his original form, as if he had never appeared before Like too.

This is expected, but not surprising. After all, it is the supreme saint. Time has been turned back, and too many things have been erased. It is normal to change the history of him helping Uncle Jiu to recover.

"Brother, it's really me." Hao Lan held Uncle Jiu's hand.

Uncle Jiu's eyes were red: "Junior brother, it's really you, you're finally back."

"I knew, Junior Brother, that you haven't transformed into a Tao, you will definitely come back, you will definitely."

Hao Lan nodded again and again: "Well, I'm back, I'm really back."

Uncle Jiu touched Hao Lan's face: "It's good to be back, good to be back."

After a long time, Uncle Nine gradually calmed down, and finally talked about what he was thinking about: "Junior brother, I'm sorry, it's all senior brothers that caused you and Tingting to never see each other again."

"If it wasn't for saving me, Junior Brother, you and Tingting would have already married and established a family. Now, I am afraid that the house is full of children and grandchildren."

"I'm really sorry, for me, let you miss it."

Uncle Jiu blamed himself very much: "I'm sorry for Tingting too, I'm very sorry for her."

"Senior brother, I don't blame you, and Tingting won't blame you." Hao Lan felt a little heavy in his heart, how could he not understand? Even though he was the one who had slept for decades, Uncle Jiu was better than him. He suffers more.

As a certain saying goes, those who are saved and those who are alive will carry a heavy burden for the rest of their lives.

Uncle Jiu is undoubtedly like this. If it is possible, Uncle Jiu really wants to be the one who has slept for decades, not Hao Lan, because this kindness is too heavy. He feels that not only Hao Lan, but also Tingting are sorry. .

Uncle Jiu felt that it was he who broke up a marriage between Hao Lan and Tingting, which made it possible that they would never see each other again.

Uncle Jiu shook his head: "I know, but I can't pass the test in my heart."

"Okay, brother, let's not talk about this."

Hao Lan had no choice but to change the topic: "Today is the day when our brothers and sisters reunite after decades, we should be happier."

How could Uncle Jiu not understand Hao Lan's intentions? He nodded and said, "However, I still have to tell you about Tingting's departure."

"When Tingting left, she said she firmly believed that you would wake up, and she didn't want you to wake up and see her with white hair."

When she left, I saw her cry.

She followed her master into the Little Spirit Realm, and sealed the passage between the Little Spirit Realm and this world. Unless the people inside opened it, it was impossible for people outside to enter.

So, Junior Brother, I'm really sorry that you and Tingting may never see each other again.

Hao Lan really wanted to say, senior brother, you have already told me all these things, although there are some discrepancies, but the meaning is the same.

"Brother, you are wrong."

Hao Lan said confidently: "I will definitely meet Tingting again, I believe, it will be so."

"I'm confident that I can wait until that day."

Uncle Jiu moved his lips. In fact, he was pessimistic. Although Tingting entered the Little Spirit Realm to practice, she was a monk halfway through. No matter how talented she is, she may not be able to learn well.

After all, not everyone has the body of yin and virtue like his own junior brother, and once he has learned nothing, or is only half a bucket of water, after decades, Tingting may also grow old.

Besides, if a practitioner does not become a golden elixir, he is no different from ordinary people after all, but he has a lifespan of tens or hundreds of years, and a golden elixir is always not easy. How many geniuses have practiced since childhood, but they have spent their entire lives. Cheng Jindan.

Although, in the Little Spirit World, the aura is not as exhausted as it is in the present world, but the aura is also limited. The elites of the entire practice world have entered, and Tingting seems inconspicuous among them. If it is shared, Tingting is actually impossible How many resources are occupied.

Therefore, in Uncle Jiu's view, Tingting probably won't be able to become a golden elixir, and if she can't become a golden elixir, she will probably be gray-haired by now, even if she lives in the spirit world, her lifespan will be much longer , but also into old age.

Under such circumstances, even if the Little Spirit World opened the channel, it would be impossible for Tingting and her junior brother, and it would be even more impossible for Tingting to accept it.

Uncle Jiu could see that Hao Lan's cultivation was unimaginably advanced now, and his lifespan must have passed a thousand.

"Well, it will definitely." After all, Uncle Jiu still couldn't say it out. In fact, he understood that his junior brother knew it in his heart, but there was hope. How could he not believe it? What if, what if it was really like this? .

One must have hope in life, without any hope, wouldn't it be like a pool of stagnant water.

"Brother, why don't we go back to Renjia Town and have a look." Hao Lan suggested.

Uncle Jiu nodded, but couldn't help sighing: "Renjia Town has become history, and it is no longer what it used to be."

"However, our righteous village has been preserved intact. Although it is a bit dilapidated, it can still be lived in."

Of course, Hao Lan was not surprised by this. In fact, he had this idea last time, but he just forgot.

The next day, the two took a boat, left the island first, took another two hours of driving, and walked for half an hour before finally returning to Renjia Town, which has not changed its name.

When they came to the town, Hao Lan walked around with Uncle Jiu, and he really didn't look the same at all, and the people in the town basically didn't know Uncle Jiu, a celestial master who was once respected in Renjia Town.

At the entrance of the town, an old man in his nineties saw Uncle Jiu and hurried over and said, "Uncle Jiu, your old man is back."

Uncle Jiu nodded, pointed at the old man and said, "Junior Brother, do you still remember him?"

The old man couldn't help looking at Hao Lan at this time, and he couldn't help being dumbfounded when he heard Uncle Jiu call him his junior.

"he is……."

Hao Lan thought for a while: "That old man who sells fish." Hao Lan remembered that when he went to the town to drink tea, he stopped Wen Cai and chatted for a few words.

Thinking of Wencai, Hao Lan felt a little sad. Both he and Qiusheng were long gone. Although Wencai was reincarnated as Meng Chao, he was not Wencai after all.

"Impossible, impossible, how could it be him." The old man looked at Hao Lan incredulously, of course he also recognized Hao Lan, after all, he didn't get old, and his appearance didn't even change, so he recognized him right away up.

But it was unbelievable because they hadn't changed at all. They were all wrinkled with age, but Hao Lan was still so young.

What's more, everyone in Renjia Town knew that Hao Lan had become a living dead, neither alive nor dead. From their thinking, Hao Lan was probably dead. How could it be possible for a person to sleep for decades without dying.

Uncle Jiu patted him on the shoulder to calm him down: "That's right, he is indeed my junior brother."

The old man opened his mouth and was speechless, even if Uncle Jiu said it himself, he still couldn't believe it, it was incredible.

Hao Lan thought for a while and said, "Actually, I was frozen in ice for decades, just like in the movie, so now that I wake up, I'm not old."

Only then did the old man accept the fact: "Oh, so it is like this, just like in the movie, it has been frozen for decades, and it is only now thawed, so it hasn't aged."

"Yes, that's what it means." Hao Lan thought, saying it this way would make it less unacceptable. This is the change brought about by the new era.

Uncle Jiu didn't expect that Hao Lan could use this method to explain why he was still so young after sleeping for decades.

"Hao Xiaozheng, why don't you and Uncle Jiu come to my house and let some old guys come over to see you." The old man suggested.

Hao Lan and Uncle Jiu looked at each other, Hao Lan said: "It's better to avoid it, lest I scare people."

"After all, I'm a person who should die, but I'm still so young. I really scare them, but it's troublesome."

Uncle Jiu also said: "Yes, the big guys are not young anymore, but I can't help being scared."

The old man nodded: "That's right, I was terrified, and I'm afraid they won't be much better."

After chatting for a few words, they said goodbye, and the two went to Yizhuang.

"I don't know if we can see each other again in the future."

Uncle Jiu sighed, "I'm afraid there is no chance."

Hao Lan hurriedly said: "Brother, with me here, you can rebuild the golden core, and my brother can help you do it."

"At that time, it is not impossible for you to go one step further and become a half-immortal."

Uncle Jiu smiled and changed the subject: "Let's not talk about this first, let's think about what we should eat later."

Hao Lan smiled and said, "Brother, I'll cook what you want to eat. If you can't, just buy it."

Uncle Jiu shook his head: "I want to eat, but I can't make any more."

"The same dish can no longer taste the same as it did back then."

Hao Lan also understands in his heart that what Uncle Jiu misses is the taste of the past, and the taste of the past is impossible to reproduce now, times are changing, everything is changing, technology has changed life, and also changed the way of cooking.

"Although the taste of the past is gone, the current taste is actually better."

Hao Lan suddenly thought of something, and said, "It's like egg tarts."

Uncle Jiu was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but smile.

Egg tarts, the egg tarts back then, and the embarrassment of drinking foreign tea for the first time, now I think about it, but I can't help but smile.

When they arrived at Yizhuang, Hao Lan took a look around. Although it was very old, it was well preserved, and I am afraid that it has been renovated frequently.

"This Yizhuang has been renovated by Nephew Zhong all these years, so it has been completely preserved and hasn't changed much."

Uncle Jiu couldn't help sighing after finishing speaking, "It's just that it's too quiet."

"There is no literary talent, and there is no Qiusheng."

Only when Hao Lan wanted to comfort him, Uncle Jiu raised his hand to indicate that there was no need.

"It's like this when people get old, they always think about the past."

However, there are some thoughts that can be missed, but they are actually very happy.

Hao Lan didn't know what he was talking about, but he vaguely understood and felt it in his heart.

"Hello, is anyone there?" A woman's voice came from outside the door.

Hao Lan glanced at Uncle Jiu and said, "Master Zhong has a baby?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head: "I tried to persuade him, but he didn't listen."

"Then, why would a woman come to the door?"

Hao Lan frowned and said, "She's a girl, how dare she come to Yizhuang alone."

"Is there anyone?"

She continued to shout: "Uncle Jiu, my grandfather asked me to come to you."

The two looked at each other and knew that the only one who came back was the old fish seller. It seemed that she was the granddaughter of the old fish seller.

Hao Lan had no choice but to open the door. The girl was about twenty, very pretty, with long hair and a strong youthful atmosphere.

"You are?" She looked at Hao Lan.

Hao Lan thought for a moment: "I am the younger brother accepted by Uncle Jiu."

"Are you sure it's a junior, not a disciple?" The girl was a little skeptical.

Uncle Jiu said at this moment: "He is indeed my junior brother."

The girl looked inside, ignored Hao Lan, and walked in: "Hi Uncle Jiu."

Hao Lan shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't care. He felt a little grateful to the old fish seller. He didn't reveal his identity, otherwise, it would be really annoying.

Uncle Jiu nodded: "What can you do with me?"

The girl said truthfully: "There is something wrong in an old building in the school. I have two classmates. After following others to venture there, they got a strange disease and were dizzy all day long. The hospital checked and found nothing."

Uncle Jiu looked at her thoughtfully: "So you want me to help your classmates to see if you have messed with something dirty?"

The girl nodded: "Although I don't believe that, but my grandpa said, you must have a way to help my classmate."

Uncle Jiu thought for a while: "You can also see that I am actually a little bit powerless."

"Why don't I let my junior brother go and help my classmates." Although Uncle Jiu can't be troubled by ordinary small problems, but now that Hao Lan is here, he naturally doesn't want to bother, and the trip may be in vain, not necessarily It can be done, but instead of this, it is better to let Hao Lan go.

Uncle Jiu believed that if his junior brother came out, there would be no problem for him. Besides, Uncle Jiu felt that if his junior brother couldn't solve the problem, no one in the world would be able to solve it, including himself.

Although Uncle Jiu didn't show it, Hao Lan felt a little uncomfortable. Senior brother is old, really old. If he is stronger than him, he will say to others one day, 'I'm a little bit powerless'.

The girl looked at Hao Lan. He was so young and only a few years older than me. What kind of abilities could he have? Unreliable, unreliable, she forced a smile: "Uncle Jiu, it's not that I don't believe him, but he It's probably too young."

Hao Lan was a little bit dumbfounded, he didn't expect that young people would be disliked and distrusted, but, yes, it was the same in that line of work, so he was a reliable teacher.

(End of this chapter)