"If you don't have a good thing, I'll apologize to your Uncle Si-mu!"

  "Uncle Simu, I was wrong!" Wen Cai lowered his head and whispered.

  "Okay, okay, senior brother, you see Wencai is frightened, Wencai is about to sit in front of the uncle!" The four-eyed Taoist looked at Wencai with a smile.

  "Ah, Uncle Shi, this..." Wen Cai walked over with a bitter face.

  As soon as he sat down, the four-eyed Taoist priest pinched Wen Cai's face: "Wen Cai, you are getting fat again!"

  "Uncle, I'm not fat!" Wen Cai retorted.

  "I'm getting fat, I'm getting fat! You see this meat is much more than before!"

  "Okay, Simu, don't make fun of Wencai!" Lin Zhengying couldn't take it any longer and said quickly.

  "Wencai, you go to the law hall to burn two incense sticks!"

  "Okay, master!"

  Wen Cai fled!

  Lin Fan couldn't help shaking his head, and he didn't know where the four-eyed Daoist's bad taste came from.

  What's the matter with a big man who likes to pinch men's faces?

  Not gay!

  Could it be a mental illness left over from being beaten up by me before?

  "Senior brother, I recently learned a powerful spell, would you like to see it?" The four-eyed Taoist priest suddenly looked at Lin Fan with pride.

  "Simu, what kind of spell gives you such confidence to challenge me? Aren't you afraid of being beaten up by me?" Lin Fan looked at Simu Daoist and said with a half-smile.

  "You don't need to worry about it, can you compare?" The four-eyed Taoist looked at Lin Fan defiantly.

  Lin Zhengying on the side felt a headache and started again, and the two started again.

  When they were in Maoshan, the two of them often did this.

  "Simu, do you really want to compare?" Lin Fan glanced at Simu.

  "Of course, it's not because you're afraid, it's okay, you can call me senior brother in the future!!"

  "Simu, you are proud!" Lin Fan's faint voice came.

  The four-eyed Taoist priest was about to speak, but the next moment, his smile froze and his face was horrified.

  I saw Lin Fan's fingers, for some time, a golden light surged up, swimming around them softly.

  "The golden light magic spell of perfection? How is it possible?"

  With a long snap from the four eyes, he sat down on the chair with no fighting spirit, and the smugness on his face disappeared at this moment.

  "How is it? Four eyes, is it better?" Lin Fan looked at the four eyes with a smile.

  "This is more than a fart?!"

  The four-eyed Taoist priest is not a fool, the golden light magic spell is one of the most powerful attacking spells in the Taoist sect.

  Except for the long-lost Five Thunder God Spell, there is nothing that can compare to it.

  Although I recently learned a powerful spell, compared with the golden light magic spell of perfection, it is one sky and one earth.

  Isn't this deliberately looking for abuse?

  'This guy is getting more and more perverted! ' the four-eyed Taoist whispered in a low voice.

  "Simu, are you talking ill of me?" Lin Fan suddenly stared at Simu Daoist with a malicious light in his eyes.

  "No, no!" The four-eyed Taoist priest waved his hands again and again, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.

  "I'll spare you today!" Lin Fan laughed.

  "By the way, what's going on with this Yin Talisman Scripture?!" Lin Fan asked, and Lin Zhengying also looked at the four-eyed Taoist priest.

  The four-eyed Daoist looked solemn, the smile on his face subsided, and he stopped joking: "Don't hide the two brothers, I also learned about this incident by accident. When I drove the corpse from Xiangxi, I once Passing by Jiugou Village, I heard a legend there."

  "It is said that they have a general, and there is a very powerful warlock by his side. This warlock can call the wind and rain, spread beans into soldiers, and drive thunder, making this general invincible and invincible! The ability of the formation is very similar to the legendary Yin Fu Eight Techniques! But is there no one who has verified it!"

  "It seems that this warlock finally provoked the wrath of the sky and sent thunder to destroy it. After his death, the general was buried in an underground palace! It is said that the underground palace is in Renjia Town, but I don't know exactly where it is. It's gone!"

  After Lin Fan heard this, he looked thoughtful.

  The most powerful of the "Yin Fu Jing" is the Eight Techniques of Yin Fu, which possesses the unpredictable power of ghosts and ghosts.

  Those who have obtained the eight techniques can become immortals!

  As the saying goes, if there is no wind and no waves, if the legend is true, then as long as you find the underground palace of the warlock, it is possible to find the Yin Talisman Sutra.

  Lin Fan looked at Lin Zhengying and said, "Senior brother, you live here all year round. Have you heard of any underground palaces nearby?"

  "Underground Palace? No!" Lin Zhengying thought for a while, then shook her head.

  "No?"

  Lin Fan held his chin, showing a thoughtful look.

  He suddenly remembered that Feng Shui master and his own guess.

  If Mr. Feng Shui really started the layout in [-] years for the Yin Fu Jing, then he is very likely to know the whereabouts of the underground palace.

  Maybe this is a breakthrough.

  'It seems that I have to go to Renjiazhuang and ask Mr. Ren to see who this Feng Shui master is! '

  Whether it was true or not, Lin Fan had to go.

  Longevity, so tempting!

  At this moment, a burst of exclamation came from the Fatang, and it was the voice of Wencai.

  "not good!"

  Lin Zhengying and Lin Fan looked at each other, their expressions changed suddenly, and they rushed out. .

Chapter 19

  "what!"

  A witty exclamation came from the hall.

  "No, something happened!"

  Lin Zhengying's expression changed, and she rushed out without saying a word.

  "Huh? What's wrong? This is?"

  The four-eyed Taoist priest didn't know about the old man, and looked at the two of them hurriedly leaving with a confused look.

  When Lin Zhengying and Lin Fan arrived at the Fatang, they saw a group of walking corpses jumping and chasing after Wen Cai, making Wen Cai cry and cry.

  Lin Zhengying rushed over quickly, stepped forward to grab a walking corpse's arms and threw it violently to the ground, very violent.

  "My goods! Senior brother, be gentle with my customers!" The four-eyed Taoist priest also followed and exclaimed when he saw this scene.

  Transporting corpses is his customer for meals.

  If something goes wrong and your reputation is ruined, who will find you in the future? !

  "Senior brother, don't bother you, I'll do it!" The four-eyed Taoist quickly stopped Lin Fan who was about to do it. He knew that Lin Fan's action was more violent than Lin Zhengying.

  The strength of these walking corpses is outrageous, and Lin Zhengying and the four-eyed Taoist can easily handle them in a few minutes.

  After cleaning up, Lin Zhengying looked at Wencai with a cold face: "What the hell is going on here? I didn't teach you to master, don't make fun of the corpse, if the corpse changes, you don't even know how to die! !"

  "Master, it's not me! It's really not me!" Wen Cai looked aggrieved.

  "I put three sticks of incense on the patriarch just now, but a cold wind came from the coffin of Mrs. Ren, and they moved inexplicably, and I don't know what happened!"

  Wen just finished.

  Lin Zhengying secretly thought that something was wrong, and hurriedly inspected the coffin of Mrs. Ren, her expression changed suddenly.

  "What a strong yin! No wonder the corpse-suppressing talisman couldn't hold down these walking corpses just now! The old man let the corpse up!" Lin Zhengying's eyes were solemn.

  "A corpse?"

  Lin Fan raised his eyebrows, and the zombie raised his corpse, meaning that he was already alive and would come out to hurt people at any time.

  "Master, why don't you set it on fire!" Wen Cai said in fear.

  "If I can burn me, I will burn it. I promised Mr. Ren and figured out a way. Now that I have burned the old man, I am not trustworthy, so what face will I have to stay in Renjia Town in the future? Wen Cai went to get Mo Dou, I We need to strengthen it." Lin Zhengying sighed.

  "Senior brother, what's the matter?" Seeing that Lin Zhengying's face was not right, the four-eyed Taoist couldn't help asking.

  Lin Zhengying recounted the matter of Mrs. Ren.

  After listening to the four-eyed Taoist priest, he glanced at the coffin of the old man, and his eyes became solemn.

  "Senior brother, do you want me to help?"

  "No need, you still have to chase the corpses. If you miss the time when they buried in the ground, you will be in trouble. With my junior brother and I, it will be fine!" Lin Zhengying said with a smile.

  The four-eyed Taoist nodded, too!With a pervert like Lin Fan, what could happen?

  Seemingly aware of the four-eyed Taoist priest's wretched gaze, Lin Fan looked at the four-eyed Taoist priest and said, "Simu, are your skin itchy again?"

  "Senior brother, you are a person who likes violence, where is your elegance and easy-going?"

  The four-eyed Taoist laughed dryly and ran away.

  ……

  Next.

  The four-eyed Taoist rested for the night in Lin Zhengying's Yizhuang, while Lin Fan got up early in the morning to exercise.

  In the yard, there was a millstone weighing several hundred kilograms. It was thrown up and caught by Lin Fan, just like a toy.

  The four eyes grew out, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw Lin Fan lifting weights lightly.

  Lin Fan practiced Qingyun Jue, which was one of the best in Maoshan. He practiced both inside and outside, and only the Thunder Jue practiced by senior brother Shi Jian could compare to it.

  From the practice to the present, the body has been tempered, and it has at least [-] pounds of strength, which is no different from a bull.

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