Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

As soon as Lin Jiu came out of the alley, he was squeezed in between two disciples, one on his left and one on his right.

Qiu Sheng: "Master, why are you here so quickly? Didn't you go to your uncle's house?"

Wencai: "Yeah, why didn't I see you just now?"

Lin Jiu held the medicine bottle with her residual warmth tightly in his hand and strode forward. His depressed mood suddenly felt a little better.

"Am I, your master, such a fool?"

Qiu Sheng touched his nose and muttered softly: "Why did you come now?"

Lin Jiu glanced at him sideways, too lazy to explain to him.

At first, he was indeed heading towards Simu's house.

Halfway through the journey, he figured it out.

A stingy and bad-tempered old man.

With a good friend she likes.

You can tell where she's going even with your knees.

At first... he was just too anxious.

As they were walking, Qiu Sheng suddenly stopped and said with a constipated expression, "Master, are you going to Shijia Village?"

Lin Jiu turned around and said, "If you don't want to go, go back and look after Xiaoyu... and that female ghost."

Qiu Sheng: "She has a name, Xiao Li."

Lin Jiu looked at him coldly, with the corners of his mouth gradually turning downwards.

Qiu Sheng shrank his neck, not daring to talk nonsense anymore. He cleared his throat and asked:

"Why go to Shijia Village? They've dug a well, and killed the foreign zombies. Their feng shui is improving now."

Lin Jiu asked with his hands behind his back, "Did you notice anything unusual when you were giving the coffin fungus to your uncle last night?"

Qiu Sheng: "Does this count as being particularly sad?"

Wencai frowned and thought for a while, then said, "I finally put the coffin fungus on his mouth. Master's mouth was so cold it was frightening, even colder than the coffin fungus."

Lin Jiu stretched out his intact hand and said, "Let's shake it."

Qiu Sheng looked down at the ruddy, slender hand, touched the back of his neck, and said with an awkward smile:

"Master, I only like women."

Wencai interjected, "I only like pretty ones."

Qiu Sheng raised his fist and said, "Are you looking for death?"

Wencai blinked his eyes, "Do you like ugly ones?"

"..."

Qiu Sheng silently retracted his fist.

Lin Jiu slapped them on the forehead and said, "You don't know what this means."

Shijia Village is a bit far from Renjia Town, and the news has not yet reached here. Their coming here at this time did not attract many onlookers.

Lin Jiu walked slowly while explaining to them.

"Those who practice Taoism not only have strong fire energy, but also, after practicing for a long time, people like your uncle have smooth meridians, and their body temperature will naturally be slightly higher than that of ordinary people."

"I suspect...the Shi Jian we met last night was someone else pretending to be him."

Qiu Sheng: “Ah?”

Wencai: “Huh??”

Lin Jiu half-closed his eyes, recalled what Jingzhi said yesterday, and asked again:

"Did you meet my senior brother on the street yesterday?"

Qiu Sheng: "Yes, it was Wencai who asked us to look at it, so we discovered it."

Lin Jiu asked: "How's the posture?"

Wencai has read it the longest, so he has the most say.

"Yesterday I followed him all the way. His back was hunched and he looked a little depressed. I thought he was heartbroken."

Lin Jiu nodded and said, "That's right. Brother came to the charity cemetery again yesterday. Even after what happened, his back was always straight. So I guess the one you saw was not the real Shi Jian."

His senior brother is proud of being the eldest brother and the future leader.

That back has always been straight, there is no such thing as a hunchback.

Qiu Sheng finally reacted this time and let out a long "Oh", which made Wencai, who was still confused and didn't understand the situation, very anxious.

"Oh what? Just tell me!"

A gleam of light flashed in Qiu Sheng's eyes.

"Master, is it possible that the person who told Wencai how to use the coffin fungus was also a fake? So, not only can the coffin fungus not weaken Shi Shaojian, it might even make him stronger?"

He continued, "So, someone is using Master Uncle's name to deceive us. The real mastermind behind this is not Master Uncle, but the hunchback pretending to be Master Uncle!"

"So, Master, you are here to confirm who that person is, right?"

Lin Jiu's brows relaxed.

He thought to himself that it was a good thing that his eldest disciple was a smart person.

Otherwise, he would have no successor.

"That's it."

Wencai shut up in disappointment.

So he did something bad with good intentions again?

Seeing his sad face, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but pat his shoulder and said, "I don't blame you. He even dared to deceive his uncle, so how could he let a rookie like you go?"

Wencai glanced at him sideways: "...Are you comforting me or scolding me?"

Qiu Sheng pinched his old face and said, "Wencai, I think you've been a little bit arrogant lately. How dare you look at me, your senior brother, in such a way?"

Suddenly, Lin Jiu stopped and said in a deep voice:

"We're here, everyone be careful."

The two people who were fighting fell silent instantly.

After all, anyone who can master the same level of Taoism as his master and uncle and avoid being discovered by them in a short period of time must be a very powerful person.

The two of them kept swallowing their saliva and followed their master into Shi Jian's yard.

As soon as I stepped through the door, I saw Shi Jian killing people.

The sound of the neck being twisted off made the two men's calves tremble with fear.

Shi Jian heard the voice and raised his head with red eyes.

Seeing that it was Lin Jiu, he raised his chin, threw Shi Shaojian's body to the ground, and turned away with his hands behind his back.

"It's good that he came. This brat dared to deceive me and harm my people."

"Killing him will be an explanation to you."

Qiu Sheng and Wencai secretly raised their eyes and glanced at Shi Jian's back in front of the altar.

Tall and upright, tenacious and unyielding, like an upright bamboo pole.

The hands behind his back were rosy and rosy, not at all like the bluish-purple hands of someone with cold palms.

Fortunately, fortunately!

The two of them had never been so grateful as they were at that moment, grateful that the person in front of them was really their master uncle.

Qiu Sheng couldn't help but look at the corpse on the ground. Shi Shaojian's face no longer looked like a normal person, but rather a bit like a zombie.

Fangs protruded from his lips, and although he had just died, his face was as pale as if he had been dead for a month.

It seems that the fake Shi Jian has already fed the coffin fungus to Shi Shaojian.

But they didn't expect that their master uncle was so powerful. They just walked to the door and didn't hear any fighting sound.

Qiu Sheng thought, could it be that his master uncle got rid of his fake son with just one move?

Lin Jiu also saw the corpse. He bowed to Shi Jian's back and said:

"Brother, your righteousness is truly admirable to us."

Even if you raise a dog for four or five years, you will develop feelings for it. Shi Jian couldn't help but sigh and waved at them, "You guys go now. I... will be returning to Maoshan soon."

Lin Jiu looked at his senior brother's straight back and suddenly felt inexplicably sorry for him.

But for things like this, only time can heal everything. The more I try to persuade him, the more embarrassed he will become...

Lin Jiu said goodbye, took a few steps back, and then turned and walked out.

……

After leaving Shi Jian's yard, Wencai asked doubtfully:

"Master, the murderer behind this hasn't been caught yet. Why don't you ask Master Uncle for help?"

Qiu Sheng rolled his eyes at him, then turned back to glance at the deserted courtyard behind him. "Are you stupid? Uncle just killed his fake son. Didn't you see his eyes were red? Why don't you let him calm down?"

Lin Jiuze said, "Big Brother... he's vindictive. I don't need to beg him. He'll definitely take action before we return to Mount Mao."

Qiu Sheng was happy, "That's great, then what should we do?"

Lin Jiu: "Go and take Xiaoyu to Zhegu."

Qiu Sheng secretly observed his expression and said, "Master, are you going to live near the Queen Mother Temple? Then...what about Xiaoli?"

Lin Jiu paused, lowered his eyes and thought for a while before saying:

"Send her to your uncle-master and ask him to send her to reincarnation. It's also a way to thank her for helping us."

Lin Jiu said the two words "Thank you" with gritted teeth.

Qiu Sheng couldn't help but shudder.

I'm such a good boy!

Speaking of the uncle master, he thought that the four words "revenge for every slight offense" could also be applied to his master.

Qiu Sheng asked, "Will Master-Uncle use his Thunder Fist to turn her into a ghost?"

"Hmm?" Lin Jiu glanced at him, "Just tell me what I just said. Just say she helped us."

He emphasized the word "help".

Qiu Sheng was a little confused for a moment. Did his master want to trick her or did he really want to help her enter reincarnation?

Never mind, he just did it anyway.

Qiu Sheng never expected that Xiaoli's eyes were so strange.

She also likes Taoist priests.

The cooler the guy, the more she loves him!

One day, he looked at Shi Jian being chased by Xiao Li, and his eyes almost popped out of the window.

The future of Qiu Sheng:

By the way, why didn’t Master Uncle send her to hell with one punch?

Tsk, there must be something fishy!

……