Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

However, they were not there to arrest Zhang Dadan, but rather to have a meal there as well.

Only after tonight will they launch an operation to arrest Zhang Dadan.

They were going to Master Tan's residence, and Master Tan had asked them to come over early in the morning to discuss matters.

Master Tan was afraid that Qian Kai wouldn't be able to kill Zhang Dadan, so he made two preparations and sent the constables to arrest him on trumped-up charges!

Despite his resolute and righteous appearance, the leader is actually Li Fengjiao, the head constable who is extremely afraid of ghosts and monsters!

Eight junior constables followed closely behind him, sitting imposingly at the table and loudly ordering the waiter to bring beef noodles!

Qianhe also noticed them and found it quite novel. She never expected that there would be people in the world who looked so much like her senior brother Lin Fengjiao. She couldn't help but marvel at how strange the world truly was.

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However, he didn't think much of it. People who look the same exist not only now, but also in modern times.

And there are quite a few of them. Many of them look like celebrities, or rather, they all look similar. It's just that celebrities are famous and that's when they are discovered and found.

Because celebrities have unique makeup and styling, if modern people who look alike also wear makeup and so on, then you will look pretty much the same.

That's the truth.

If neither of us wears makeup and we're both bare-faced, then we'll look pretty much the same.

After finishing his meal, Zhang Dadan paid the bill and asked, "Master Qianhe, where are we going now?"

"Okay, you go ahead and do your thing. I'll come over to see you tonight!"

"Alright then, Master Chizuru, you must come over tonight!"

Zhang Dadan gave one more instruction and then left.

He needs to find a place to sleep.

Otherwise I won't have any energy at night.

Chizuru returned to the inn.

However, none of the people from the inn have returned yet. Well, they need to gather evidence, and that won't happen so quickly.

Time passed quickly, and it was already evening.

After having dinner downstairs at the inn, Chizuru prepared to set off.

As for the east, west, south, north, and north, Qianhe gave them enough silver dollars to feed themselves.

Meanwhile, Zhang Dadan had already arrived at the Ma Family Ancestral Hall.

The mangy dog ​​outside saw him and chuckled, "Zhang Dadan, you're in there, aren't you?"

"I'm here!"

"Okay, I'll come back tomorrow!" the mangy dog ​​said, closing the door and locking it with his key.

Zhang Dadan was no longer afraid.

With Chizuru and the corpse-suppressing talisman in his hand, there's nothing to be afraid of.

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Time flowed slowly like sand in an hourglass, and Zhang Dadan fell into a deep sleep right there on the coffin lid.

I'm a bit sleepy, and I need to go back and check on things later tonight.

However, his keen intuition detected something amiss.

Inside the coffin, something seemed to be wriggling, making faint sounds.

He opened his eyes, carefully lowered himself into the coffin, gently pushed open a crack, and looked closely to see that the zombie from last night was trembling incessantly.

Before he could even see what was happening, there was a loud "boom," and the zombie pushed hard with both hands, sending the coffin lid flying into the air like a kite with a broken string.

Zhang Dadan was so frightened that he took several steps back.

The zombie stood up straight, quickly turned around, and stared intently at Zhang Dadan.

With a leap, it sprang up like an arrow, jumped out of the coffin, and landed steadily on the ground.

Zhang Dadan swallowed hard, the words Qianhe had told him flashing through his mind. He trembled as he stretched out his right hand, ready to strike the zombie when it got close.

However, the zombies, the undead controlled by Qian Kai, were completely unaware of this at the moment.

With a leap, it pounced like a hungry tiger, aiming straight for Zhang Dadan's life.

As the zombie drew closer, Zhang Dadan reacted swiftly, slapping it hard on the zombie's forehead.

Although Zhang Dadan was obese, his movements were as agile as a rabbit, in no way inferior to Qiusheng's. Qianhe, waiting outside, was already on high alert, firmly believing that Zhang Dadan could complete such an easy task.

As for the zombie, after being struck on the forehead by Zhang Dadan's palm, it was indeed immobilized as if by a spell. The moment it made contact with the palm, the corpse-suppressing talisman, like a bolt of lightning, suddenly manifested its power and was deeply imprinted on its forehead.

"Wow!" On the other side, Qian Kai was struck dumb, spitting out a mouthful of blood, clearly suffering a severe backlash.

"Master, what's wrong?" Qian Kai's apprentice asked in a panic.

But Boss Tan wasn't there at the moment; he was at Zhang Dadan's house spending the night with his wife.

"Get out! It must have been your Uncle Qianhe who made the move. He's utterly despicable and deserves to die. He's trying to stop me from killing someone, just like cutting off my money!" Qian Kai roared in fury.

The apprentice watched in stunned silence.

Meanwhile, the four people from the east, west, south, and north were watching from the shadows. Seeing this scene, they all stared at Qian Kai with cold expressions.

Their master is like their second parents. How dare they speak ill of them? They are mortal enemies, especially since they respect their senior master so much!

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