The movie world has a beautiful ghost

"Later, you take Xiaoyu back by yourself. I still have things to deal with." Zhang Haoran said.

Hearing this, Ah Xing showed an expression that I understand: "Since you have something to do, go ahead and do your thing. Don't worry, leave Xiaoyu to us."

Wencai was completely confused.

After Zhang Haoran chatted with them for a while, he went to visit Anne and the nuns separately.

They were naturally very happy about my arrival, and then they couldn't avoid being exploited.

After comforting them, he returned to Renjia Town as evening approached.

After all, there is still an unstable factor there.

"Senior Brother, you're back. How is Ah Xing now? I haven't seen him for a while and I miss him a lot." Xiaoyue asked when she saw Zhang Haoran coming back.

"He's doing very well, and will be even better in the future." Zhang Haoran said meaningfully.

Xiaoyue didn't hear it: "You are right, Xing has been naughty since he was a child."

"Well, I don't know if he is naughty or not, but he is capable of making trouble. But if you want to see him, wait for Xiaolan to come back and I will take you there to live for a while." Zhang Haoran said.

Late at night, Zhang Haoran was not disturbed today, and he was meditating. In the past, he would be dragged to practice after practicing for a short time, which made him a little numb.

Just when he thought that today would be peaceful, shouts were suddenly heard outside.

And the shouting sounds were made by the spirit babies.

Zhang Haoran thought that it must be Old Master Ren who had risen from the dead. He quickly ran out.

"Brother, come quickly, that thing has jumped out of the coffin."

Zhang Haoran heard this and knew that he had guessed right. He came to the door of the morgue and saw that the coffin had been broken into pieces and scattered all over the floor.

And Old Master Ren had already jumped out.

When zombies smell the breath of a living person, they will naturally pounce on them regardless of everything.

Zhang Haoran directly launched a series of punches, beating it up severely, then took out a purple corpse-suppressing talisman and slapped it on the forehead.

Now zombies of this level no longer pose any threat to him.

Then they put him back into another empty coffin.

Leave it to the spirit infants to continue looking after it, and then just wait for the mastermind behind this to show up.

When I returned to the living room, I found that Ren Tingting and the others had all come out. After saying that everything was fine, they went back to continue practicing.

The next day, the housekeeper of the Ren family came up the mountain with a group of people, saying they were recruiting craftsmen.

Zhang Haoran asked them to build it at a location fifty meters to the left of the charity cemetery, close to the mountain.

After telling them the style of construction, I no longer cared about it.

Two days later, Ren Fa brought his men over, and Zhang Haoran handed the prepared coffin to them and found a place to bury the body.

Of course, Ren Fa didn't know that the thing he was kowtowed to was a piece of rotten wood.

And that night, the movement was finally heard.

However, before Zhang Haoran could get out, Xiaolian subdued him and brought him over.

Xiaolian casually threw him in front of her.

He took a look at the half-dead man in black robe, stepped forward and turned him over with his foot.

It turned out to be an old man in his sixties.

After he woke up, he asked about the whole thing and confirmed that he was the Feng Shui master from that year. Then he sent him to the underworld and burned his body.

The next morning, there was a knock on the door. The person who came did not surprise Zhang Haoran, but he was a little puzzled.

It was none other than the Taoist priest Simu who was driving corpses through this place. According to the plot, he should have come here before Ren Fa showed up, but he arrived only after the incident was over.

Although I am very confused, I will not speculate too much.

"Oh, hello, nieces and nephews, um~ I wonder who they are..." Simu was a little confused. Why were there so many women in the charity cemetery, and they were all very beautiful.

"Hello, Uncle Master!" Xiaoyue took the soul-guiding spirit from Simu's hand and led the zombies to the morgue.

"Oh, uncle-master, they are all your nephews' wives." Zhang Haoran said with a smile.

"Oh my god, do you have to be so exaggerated?" Simu was surprised and envious.

"Hello, Uncle Master." Ren Tingting, Nian Ying and the others all greeted Simu.

"Oh! Great, great!" Simu didn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment.

"You are really amazing, my brother-in-law. You are the first person in our line of work who can achieve what you have achieved in Maoshan. You are really enviable and jealous!" Simu said with a smile.

"Haha, uncle-master, please stop making fun of me. You've come here with great difficulty, and no matter what, you have to stay here with me for a while. How about letting your nieces' wives take turns cooking for you?" Zhang Haoran said proudly.

"Oh, that's great. It seems the trip was not in vain. I'm in for a treat." Simu's teeth were sour.

"Haha, uncle-master, you don't have to be envious. With your charm, it should not be difficult for you to marry eight or ten men. Come on, please come in." Zhang Haoran pulled Simu into the house.

The two of them drank tea and chatted in the living room while the others went to prepare dinner.

"By the way, nephew, I saw that there was construction going on next to you. You didn't ask someone to build it, did you? It looks like it's on a large scale." Simu said.

"That's right, Uncle Master, don't you see that I have many wives and concubines now? It's not a big deal if they are all crowded in the charity cemetery." He leaned over and said, "I'll tell you a secret, there are six more outside."

"Pfft~"

Upon hearing this, Simu spat out the tea he had just drunk.

"Junior brother, I think this is a bit outrageous, but I didn't expect it to be even more outrageous than I imagined. Aren't you going to die of exhaustion in the end?" He said as he looked up and down.

"Hehe, uncle-master, you underestimate me too much. With my waist strength, it won't be a problem for me to fight with millions of people on the battlefield." Zhang Haoran said, patting his waist.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore." Simu waved his hand and said:

"The day before yesterday, I received a message from my senior brother, saying that he had broken through to the foundation-building stage. I was extremely surprised when I heard the news then. It seems that your master has accomplished something that no one has been able to do for so many years. It seems that he is really the destined man of Maoshan. He broke through not long after taking over as the head." His tone was full of envy.

Zhang Haoran didn't say anything after hearing this.

"Maybe it's just as you said, uncle. My master is an upright person. He implements the teachings of Maoshan better than anyone else. Maybe he moved the founder." Zhang Haoran said.

"Well, this is really possible. I have to ask my senior brother for advice someday to see how he broke through the foundation-building stage." Simu said, rubbing his chin.

After a while, the food was served. It filled a large table, mostly meat dishes. The others were sensible enough to serve some and eat aside.

"By the way, Uncle Master, did you encounter any problems on the way here? Based on your distance and speed, you should have arrived a few days ago."