Uncle Nine's World: Qiu Sheng Eavesdropped on My Secret Thoughts

Ghost Festival.

At midnight, when the night was quiet, Qiu Sheng went to the room.

The lights were dim and the air was filled with smoke.

Straight zombies, standing on both sides.

Qiu Sheng, dressed in a yellow Taoist robe, stood in front of a table filled with offerings, clasped his hands together and silently chanted a spell.

In front of the tribute platform was a coffin made of peach wood.

At this time.

A ray of moonlight shone on the coffin.

The red string tied with copper coins on the coffin looked particularly cold.

Today is the Ghost Festival, and it is also a full moon that only occurs once in a hundred years.

The right time, right place and right people are all met.

I don’t believe it won’t work this time!

Qiu Sheng's eyes suddenly opened, he grabbed the yellow talisman, turned it, and it immediately burned.

"rise!"

......

......

at the same time.

In one of the coffins nearby lay the body of a six-year-old child, who was about to lie flat on his back day after day.

Qin Liu, a loser who loves zombie movies starring Uncle Jiu, fantasizes about becoming the little zombie raised by Uncle Jiu all day long.

On his eighteenth birthday, hoping for the best, he made a wish to travel to Uncle Nine's world and become a little zombie.

Who would have known that when I woke up that night, I would find myself turned into a seven-year-old zombie, the little zombie with the same name and surname that I wanted to be the most.

And awakened the most ordinary and bland system ever.

As long as you lie down every day, you can exchange for many rare treasures.

You can also become the king of zombies and unify the Zombie Mountain.

During the days when Qin Liu tried hard to lie down, he finally upgraded to a green zombie.

I spend every day guarding the coffin at home and having a great time.

He will not be bullied by bigger zombies, nor will he be afraid of being hunted down by other Taoist priests.

How comfortable it is, how comfortable it is.

[Even the coffin can’t be lifted. ]

[Sure enough, you are the waste. You are the waste. 】

"Who is saying bad things about me?"

Who dares to say bad things about me behind my back!

Say I'm trash?

I’ll beat you so badly that even your zombie mother won’t be able to recognize you!

Qiu Sheng instantly became furious.

He is Uncle Jiu's most proud and powerful disciple. How dare someone so bold as to scold him? He is simply courting death!

Snapped!

Wencai, who had just walked in, was so scared when he saw him roaring that he almost knocked over his midnight snack.

"If you don't have the strength, don't open the coffin. Let's wait for Master to come back and then open the coffin together."

This is the first...

Forget it, as long as he can’t get out of the coffin.

Wencai put the midnight snack on the table beside him.

Qiu Sheng was already in a bad mood, and someone actually dared to scold him.

No, I must find out who is scolding me!

Qiu Sheng began to draw talismans and chant spells.

He tried to use the tracking note to track the sound just now.

But found that it could not be tracked!

The note-chasing talisman, which was his best skill, couldn't even track the sound that just appeared in his mind!

His anger gradually subsided and he felt that this matter was very strange.

Qiu Sheng: "Wencai, when you came, did you see anyone else?"

Wencai: "Oh, there are only three of us in this room, and the rest are zombies. What do you think?"

[It’s useless, completely useless! ]

[How dare you ask such a stupid question? What's the point of keeping it! ]

"Nima!"

Come again!!!

Qiu Sheng heard the voice again in his mind.

But this time the sound exposed its source.

Qiu Sheng looked at the coffin in the corner.

Could it be Qin Liu?

Wencai looked in the direction he was looking at and asked in confusion: "Brother, what are you looking at? There is no soul there."

Qiu Sheng said nothing, raised the peach wood sword, and walked over carefully.

boom!

The coffin door opened instantly.

Qin Liu stood up straight, jumped out of the coffin.

[What are you looking at! Have you never seen a zombie that looks this handsome? ]

[Can you hear my voice? ]

[Fuck! No way! ]

[I can't see you accomplish anything serious, but you can actually master the skill of eavesdropping? ]

Seeing Qiu Sheng looking at him with malicious intent, Qin Liu suddenly became nervous.

Wencai, who was sitting there, was not as emotional as Qin Liu. He was cracking melon seeds calmly.

At this time, Qiu Sheng had a smiling face.

Sure enough, it's you!

It’s really you, Qin Liu!

After confirming it was him.

Qiu Sheng's anger disappeared, and his face was instantly filled with pride.

It was very clear that Qiu Sheng confirmed that the voice just now was Qin Liu's.

Qin Liu's voice can be heard.

From now on, hunting down haunted zombies will be a piece of cake!

Thinking of this, Qiu Sheng touched his belly, turned and walked towards Wencai.

"I'm starving."

Qiu Sheng put away the peach wood sword, turned around and ran over to have some midnight snack.

[Nimma! You almost scared me to death! ]

[All I do all day is eat. What else can I do besides this? 】

[If this ignorant Qiu Sheng didn't have Uncle Jiu as his master, he would have starved to death long ago! ]

Qiu Sheng, who was eating his midnight snack, glared at him fiercely.

Qin Liu, that’s okay!

You dare to scold me.

After a busy night, everyone would feel hungry.

You zombies will be hungry, let alone the rest of us.

It's true that talking while standing doesn't cause back pain.

Oh, I forgot, you are a zombie and you really don’t have back pain.

......

After having his midnight snack, Qiu Sheng wanted to severely punish Qin Liu.

But when I think about it, he is the little zombie that Master loves the most.

If he is punished for swearing.

I guess my master will punish me by sending me to carry firewood from the mountain again.

In the end, you're the only one who suffers.

In this case......

Qiu Sheng rolled his eyes and said, "Qin Liu, we are out of firewood at home. Go to the mountain and bring some back."

Seeing that he was indifferent, Qiu Sheng took out the copper coin thread and smiled sinisterly.

"Oh, this is a 500-year-old copper coin. I wonder what the consequences will be if I use it on zombies."

Qin Liu really wanted to roll his eyes at him, but the current situation didn't allow that.

Let alone five hundred years, according to the current situation.

Fifty years is enough to feed myself.

Qin Liu turned around and jumped out.

[As a person, you are the only one who is so lazy. 】

[While I am still Uncle Jiu's apprentice, I should reincarnate quickly and see if I can be born into a good family. ]

Qiu Sheng’s eyebrows twitched.

This little zombie...

If the master hadn’t told me to do so, I would have taught you a lesson long ago!

Wencai asked hurriedly: "Brother, you asked Qin Liu to collect firewood, what if he encounters zombies?"

Qiu Sheng waved his hand and said disdainfully: "This is the home of our famous Uncle Jiu. Which zombie is so bold as to come here and die."

"And Qin Liu is not an ordinary zombie. If he really encounters danger, those old guys will definitely help him."

Then he patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, it's okay."

【Today is the Ghost Festival and it is also a full moon! 】

[Uncle Jiu, please protect me and don’t let me encounter zombies! ]

[Oh, no, I am a zombie now, so why should I bless you?]

[Uncle Jiu, please protect me from being chased by the Taoist priest! ]

Qin Liu immediately changed his mind.

Under the moonlight.

A figure was jumping at an extremely fast speed.

It's early morning again.

If someone were to see someone jumping that fast and that far.

Don’t let anyone scare away a soul!

moment.

【Enough for that rubbish.】

Qin Liu looked at the wooden stick on his arm.

Just when I was about to turn around and go back.

I saw a patch of grass shaking.

[It’s not windy now.]

【Done! 】

Qin Liu had a bad feeling in his heart and quickly turned around and jumped away.

"Monster! Where are you escaping to!"

A loud shout sounded.

A Taoist priest jumped out from the bushes.

【Oh my god! 】

[What you fear will come true! 】