Zombie World, Starts with Marrying Ma Xiaoling

The next morning at nine o'clock, when Ma Xiaoling went out, he saw Lin Chen waiting for him at the door.

Ma Xiaoling locked the door and said, "Let's go. No need to call Zhengzhong. Aunt Jin said he hasn't woken up yet."

"All you do is drink, you men."

Lin Chen said: "I drank it too, more than the authentic one."

Ma Xiaoling: "I'm not as angry as you, let's go."

The two got into her little red Beetle and drove to the agreed-upon Diamond Hill Funeral Home.

Lin Chen asked: "Witch Ling, how many sects are there in Hong Kong Island that catch ghosts and exorcise demons?"

Ma Xiaoling said: "There are only a few ghost-catching sects in our Dragon Country."

"Shaman, Paijiao, Meishan, Huaguang, Tianshi, Zhuyou, Maoshan, and your Longhushan."

"Shamans have always been in the north. There is no market for them in the south."

"Let me test you. Do you know Paijiao, Meishan, and Huaguang?"

Lin Chen said: "Paijiao was passed down by Master Chen Silong from the Tang Dynasty."

"This religion is managed by the Pai Tou, who is the person who beats the drum and casts spells on the bamboo raft."

"There are no more Pai workers now, and there are not many Pai teaching inheritances."

Ma Xiaoling glanced at him and said, "Not bad."

Lin Chen continued, "The founder of Meishan Sect is Zhang Wulang, and his statue is an upside-down master with his feet facing the sky, a chicken in his left hand, and a knife in his right hand."

"Meishan Sect was once the most prosperous of all folk religions, and they also wore Taoist robes, but there was not much passed down."

"As for the Huaguang Sect, they worship the three-eyed horse king, the Great Emperor Huaguang."

"But they are mainly passed down in opera troupes. Now there are not many opera troupes, so there are fewer."

Ma Xiaoling said coldly: "It seems that your studies at Longhu Mountain were not in vain."

"The only Heavenly Master is our Ma family, and it turns out that the one in Maoshan is Taoist Master Mao Xiaofang."

"It was originally passed to Uncle He Yingqiuqiu, but one of his feet became lame, so it was later passed to his daughter Mao You."

Lin Chen deliberately asked: "What about Mao You?"

Ma Xiaoling sighed, "She didn't like these things, so she passed on all her skills to me and went to live abroad."

Lin Chen: "So that's how it is, no wonder I saw you as the head of both families."

Ma Xiaoling said: "Because many wealthy people in Hong Kong are superstitious, people like us in the spiritual world still have room to survive."

"I know a few colleagues who have some skills, but only a little."

"And I'm the only one who didn't lie. The others...are more or less the same as they were before Zhengzhong."

"You might see an old acquaintance later."

Lin Chen glanced at her.

Ma Xiaoling didn't explain either.

The two of them chatted wordlessly.

When we arrived at the entrance of the funeral home, we saw a lot of cars parked there.

Lin Chen took a quick look and said, "It seems like you have the worst business. All the cars here are luxury cars."

Ma Xiaoling said disdainfully: "We in the Ma family are what we are, and we will never cheat others of a penny."

"Being a charlatan must make more money than me."

The two got out of the car and saw Gao Bao standing at the door from a distance.

"Ms. Ma, Mr. Lin, we are waiting for you."

Lin and Ma followed him inside.

Gao Bao said: "Let's go to the cold storage and take a look at the dead first."

The cold storage is very large, with cold stainless steel drawers on all four sides.

Lin Chen saw that there were already more than ten people inside.

Ma Xiaoling whispered.

"The one with the ponytail is Liang Yuanlin, the sailor from Meishan."

"The old man with short hair is the leader of the sect, Qiu Benyuan. He is the most foolish one, but also the one who can coax people the most."

"The one wearing the purple Taoist robe at the far edge, Fu Yiliang, from Longhu Mountain, should be your uncle or something, right?"

Lin Chen was shocked. That person turned out to be one of his senior brothers from sixty years ago. He looked so old that he was unrecognizable.

When Fu Yiliang saw Lin Chen coming in, he was also stunned.

He wiped his eyes hurriedly and walked up to Lin Chen in disbelief.

"You...you are...?"

Although it happened suddenly, he had already expected that this situation would happen one day.

"Hello, old master, what can I do for you?"

Fu Yiliang looked him up and down several times.

"What's your name?"

"Lin Chen."

"They look exactly the same, Lin Chen...even their names are exactly the same?"

"Who are your ancestors?"

Lin Chen pretended to be surprised: "Excuse me, old man, are you Jiang Yifan?"

Fu Yilian's whole body trembled and he took a step back. He seemed to have guessed something.

"No? Could it be Uncle Master Fu Yiliang?"

Fu Yiliang's eyes immediately turned red and tears welled up.

"Yes, yes, I am Fu Yiliang. Is your grandfather Lin Chen?"

Lin Chen was so shocked that he pretended to kneel down.

Fu Yiliang immediately picked him up with both hands, "No need to kneel, my God, I actually met the descendant of my junior brother."

At this time, not to mention Ma Xiaoling, everyone in the morgue was curious and gathered around.

Fu Yiliang held his hand tightly, "Where's your grandfather?"

Lin Chen looked dejected. “My grandfather has been gone for many years. He changed my name to this in the hope that I would meet you, my uncle, one day.”

At this time, Gao Bao's boss, Inspector Liu Hai, who was in charge of these murders, coughed loudly several times.

"Everyone, hurry up and talk about the past later, okay?"

He pointed at Gao Bao and said, "Quickly pull out all the dead bodies of this kind."

Gao Bao and several other plainclothes officers and funeral home staff immediately pulled out eleven drawers.

Liu Hai took them to look at them one by one.

Sure enough, the cause of death was all the same.

Liu Hai said: "These eleven dead were all in their prime, and two of them were athletes."

"So his physical condition should be very good. He had a full body check not long ago and there were no problems."

"Now that everyone has seen it, please give your opinions."

People from several groups looked at each other, but no one spoke first.

Liu Hai was impatient and said to Fu Yiliang: "Mr. Fu, your Longhu Mountain has the greatest reputation, why don't you take the lead."

Fu Yilian pointed at a corpse and said slowly.

"I have studied Taoism for more than seventy years and have never seen such a way of death."

"If there is a similarity, it is a zombie that sucks blood. If a biting zombie only wants to suck the essence of a person, it can cause a similar mummified corpse, but it will not turn into a corpse."

"But they are only similar. In fact, there is still a big difference between the two when put together."

"And these eleven dead people didn't have a single wound on their bodies, so we can rule out zombies as the cause."

Qiu Benyuan, the leader of the sect, interrupted at the right time.

"Mr. Fu is right. I have been learning martial arts since I was young, and I have never seen or even heard of such a way of death."

"Inspector Liu, this time it's really difficult."

Liu Hai's face darkened when he heard this.

Meishan water master Liang Yuanlin kept frowning, looking mysterious.

He said, "Inspector Liu, Taoist Qiu is right. This time the difficulty is really great."

"Maybe we have to go back to the mainland and ask our leader to come down."

Lin Chen and Ma Xiaoling looked at each other, as if they were thinking of the same thing.

"These Taoist priests are really good at doing business."