My Master is Lin Zhengying

I also don't want to see the master..."

After finishing speaking, he inserted the offering incense on the head of the bicycle.

Then, without looking back, I pedaled my bicycle and left...

Seeing this, Nan Chen couldn't help but smile knowingly.

In the original book, when Qiu Sheng rushed back to town overnight, he really encountered a ghost.

And that ghost is Dong Xiaoyu, the female ghost who visited the grave during the day.

But this time, it was Nan Chen who offered the incense to Dong Xiaoyu.

Even if the female ghost wanted to come, she probably wouldn't be looking for Qiu Sheng, but Nan Chen.

Although this world is cruel and full of dangers.

Qiusheng and Wencai are unreliable in everything and always get into trouble.

Every time, Uncle Jiu needs to wipe their buttocks.

But with the halo of the protagonist, they can always save themselves from danger.

This point, he needn't worry.

It was him, the traverser.

Everything can only depend on himself.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's head now, he was dizzy:

"Master, are you okay!"

Uncle Jiu rubbed his head:

"These two brats are getting more and more lawless.

Now the master dares to fight, see if I don't take care of them. "

"Master, the senior brother and the second senior brother were also unintentional."

Nan Chen explained with a smile.

"These brats, if they are as cautious as you.

As a teacher, I don't know how much to worry about. "

Uncle Jiu spoke again.

Nan Chen didn't pay too much attention to it, he was thinking about the corpse of Old Master Ren.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu was fine, he didn't plan to talk too much with him:

"Master, if you are fine, I will go back to the house first.

You old man, rest early too! "

Uncle Jiu nodded:

"Well, I've been tired all day, go to bed earlier!

By the way, is the ink on Mrs. Ren's coffin ready? "

"Play it master.

By the way, master.

What if the corpse of Mrs. Ren is fraudulent? "

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he froze for a moment.

His expression became serious again.

I always feel Nanchen.

It seems to be very concerned about the corpse of the old man Ren.

But without thinking too much, he answered directly:

"Don't worry too much.

As long as the entire coffin is covered with ink lines.

Even if Mrs. Ren cheated on the corpse, he would not be able to get out.

Wait until you find a good place for your teacher and bury him.

It will be refined within a few years. "

Nan Chen frowned, if it was true what Uncle Jiu thought.

That's good, this old mallet is a plot zombie.

If he doesn't get rid of it for a day, he will feel restless in his heart.

So, he went on to say:

"But master, this disciple is still a little worried..."