Uncle Jiu's Senior Brother

"Boss, aren't you afraid that your customers will run away if you do business like this?"

Partridge Whistle felt that the voice was familiar, he looked up and saw that the person was actually Lu Li.

"Master Lu, it turns out that you are back."

Putting down the book in his hand, Partridge Whistle hurried over.

"I was not able to come and congratulate you on your opening, so I came down the mountain to see you. How is your business?"

Lu Li sat down at the table inside and poured himself a cup of tea.

"In this business, you can't open for three years, but you can make a profit for three years after opening. The world has been a bit uneasy lately, so I sold some small things. Mr. Chen's boss sent me some good things."

Partridge Whistle thought Lu Li wanted to see the accounts, so he took out the account book.

"No, I don't understand this. This is your business. You can sell it however you want. When you make money, just give me the capital."

Lu Li was not interested in these numbers; they gave him a headache just looking at them.

The longer they spent together, the more Partridge Whistle understood Lu Li's character. Seeing that he declined, it meant that he was indeed not interested.

So they stopped being polite, put away the account book, and started drinking tea.

"By the way, have you seen Qiu Sheng recently?"

Lu Li was still somewhat worried. He didn't know if Qiu Sheng could handle the work that would take several days.

"Since you left, I moved out of the charity cemetery and rented a house behind here. But Taoist Qiu Sheng came over three days ago and said he had a job and would be out for two days. Why hasn't he come back yet?"

Including today, he has been walking for four days, Lu Li calculated.

"Did he say where he was going?"

Knowing the importance of the matter, Partridge Whistle carefully recalled the situation at that time.

"He said he seemed to be following an uncle to do something. But he didn't say who that uncle was."

Knowing that someone was following him, Lu Li felt a little relieved.

The only person who could pass by the charity cemetery was probably either Lady Zhe or Taoist Simu.

These two people seem careless on weekdays, but they are reliable when it comes to doing their work.

"Master Lu, you are here not just to visit my shop this time, right?"

Partridge Whistle knew that Lu Li was very busy and was now an elder of Maoshan.

"Indeed, it's not. When you contact Xiling recently, please bring a letter to Chen Yulou for me."

Chen Yulou doesn't know Taoism, so he can't use communication talismans to contact himself, and can only rely on people to pass messages and correspondence through letters.

"They left someone here. I will hand it over to them this afternoon."

Partridge Whistle naturally did not dare to delay.

Lu Li had a meal with Partridge Whistle and then went back to the charity cemetery to rest.

Time passed, and suddenly it was night.

At this time, deep in the woods, the dim shadows of the trees blocked the bright moonlight, making the woods even more eerie.

"Yin people are on the way, Yang people should stay away!"

A group of zombies were hopping along the way, and the one leading them was Qiu Sheng, whom Lu Li was looking for.

"Uncle Master, I've been working late into the night, can I switch shifts?"

Qiu Sheng stopped and rubbed his numb legs, then twisted his waist.

Taoist Simu sat on the arms of a zombie in the middle of the queue, took out his wine gourd and took a sip with relish.

"That won't do. Think about it, your senior brother rushed for several days. You don't want to catch up with him."

"My senior brother has been a genius since he was young. How can I compare with him?"

Qiu Sheng knew the gap between himself and Lu Li, and when they were young, they might have been a little unwilling to accept it.

But after a long time, I found that Lu Li could learn anything once he learned it.

Qiu Sheng lost confidence in the competition.

"You are so useless. How can you know you can't win if you haven't even tried hard? Don't worry, your senior brother followed me like this in the beginning, that's why he was able to achieve such great success later."

Taoist Simu continued to fool people, saying that it was nice to have someone to help you.

Qiu Sheng had no choice but to drive the corpses while muttering to himself.

After walking for a while, Taoist Simu ordered them to rest.

"My nephew, what have you learned from chasing corpses for a few days?"

Looking at Qiu Sheng lying on the ground, Taoist Simu took the opportunity to ask.

"Uncle Master, does it count as being tired?"

"Hmm! Count it, of course not, is money that easy to earn?"

After eating the dry food given by Taoist Simu, Qiu Sheng felt a little relieved from his fatigue.

"Master, you said you would take me to get the great treasure. What exactly is that? Can it really greatly increase my cultivation?"

When Taoist Simu heard Qiu Sheng mention this, his eyes lit up, like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman.

"Hehehe, of course you can. There are two wonders in the world. One is the coffin fungus, which can only be formed by an ancient corpse that held its breath before death. Moreover, the conditions are harsh. It is rumored that eating it can repair the body."

"What about the other one?"

Qiu Sheng had actually heard about this coffin fungus from his uncle Jiu. The eldest senior brother also secretly mentioned that it was on Coffin Mountain dozens of miles away from Renjia Town, but there were too many zombies there and no one dared to go there.

"The other one is what I'm going to get with you, the second most amazing item in the world, the Heart of a Ghost!"

Speaking of this Taoist priest Simu, my saliva is about to flow.

"What is this Ghost Heart? Don't ghosts have bodies?"

Qiu Sheng knows a little about this.

"It's so rare because you don't have a physical body. Coffin fungus can repair the physical body, and ghost heart can help people strengthen their souls. With your cultivation level, you can reach the late stage of Qi training by eating a little."

Taoist Simu gestured to the size of a fingernail.

"What about you, uncle?"

"As for me, the rest is of course mine."

Taoist Simu said as a matter of course.

Qiu Sheng looked at Taoist Simu in disbelief and said, “You are really my uncle-master.”

Fortunately, Taoist Simu explained it to Qiu Sheng.

"You little brat, you are only in the middle stage of Qi training now, just eat enough to advance to the late stage of Qi training.

Too much Yin will make you die, but I am fine, the rest is just enough for me to digest. Don't worry, I love you the most!"

Taoist Simu pinched Qiu Sheng's face and said.

It is said that Taoist Simu could have not called Qiu Sheng, but when he came to the charity cemetery to rest, he saw Qiu Sheng alone in the cemetery.

But I also felt a little distressed because Qiu Sheng had been stuck in the middle stage of Qi training for some time.

So Taoist Simu decided to ask Qiu Sheng to share the Ghost Heart together.

"Uncle Master, I have already graduated, can you please stop rubbing my face?"

Qiu Sheng took great pains to finally escape from the clutches of Taoist Simu.

"Even if you accept me as your disciple, I will still accept you as my nephew."

After a short rest, the two began to take turns driving the corpse.

A few days later, he finally sent off the last customer. Taoist Simu couldn't stop smiling as he weighed the purse in his hand.

Qiu Sheng also stared at the purse, wondering if he could get some of it.

Now that I am independent, I realize how important money is. You need money to eat, drink and buy materials for drawing talismans.

Taoist Simu noticed Qiu Sheng's gaze and quickly put away his purse. You can ask me for anything else, but absolutely not for money.

"What are you doing? What are you looking at? This is not for you."

"Uncle Master, I have helped you for most of the journey, so please give me some."

"What are you going to divide? Dividing my money is like taking my life. Are you still going to divide it?"

Taoist Simu held the hilt of the sword and stared at Qiu Sheng and asked.

"Uncle Master, it's not easy for you to sell goods, why would I want to share your money!"

Qiu Sheng said righteously.

"Well, that's more like it. He is indeed my good nephew. Money is just a thing outside of one's body. Don't take it too seriously."

Taoist Simu spoke seriously, as if he was not the one who wanted to draw the sword for money just now.

"The goods have been delivered. Now, Uncle Master will take you to make a fortune! Hehehehe!"

After saying this, Taoist Simu took Qiu Sheng and walked towards his residence.

Taoist Simu and Qiu Sheng are on their way here.

Lu Li also received a small job in the charity cemetery.

"You said your father wanted me to help you with the Feng Shui plan for your family."