Seeing the person clearly, Nanchen looked shocked.

The person in front of me is not Taoist Simu, who else can there be?

Now Taoist Master Simu is driving a group of zombies to appear, which means that Old Master Ren’s zombie plot has been triggered.

Now that things have come, you will be at peace with it.

Before the Taoist Simu opened his mouth.

Nanchen first clasped his fists and said familiarly:

"My younger generation, Nanchen, pay homage to Master Simu."

Although it was the first time we met, Nanchen knew very well.

The four-eyed Taoist priest in front of him should not be underestimated.

The attainments in "Please ask for magic" are very impressive.

Even Uncle Jiu was beyond the reach of the world, and his thick thighs were so strong that they were hit by iron.

Taoist Simu heard Nanchen speak and asked suspiciously:

"Can you be the third apprentice of your senior brother?"

Nanchen smiled:

"It's my junior. The Simu Master is cold outside, please come inside."

After saying that, he opened the door and invited Taoist Simu to enter the house.

When Taoist Simu saw Nan Chen so respectful, he had a good first impression.

He nodded slightly, shook the copper bell, and shouted again;

"Lingling..."

"The Yin people go on the road, and the living people avoid it."

After saying that, he carried the prayer flags and led the zombies behind him to jump into the charity house.

It was the first time that Nanchen saw a living zombie, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous and curious.

Seeing the seven or eight zombies jumping in, my heart was also cold.

Taoist Simu was familiar with the road and entered the charity village.

He led a group of zombies to the morgue.

After the zombies were placed, the eternal light was lit, and the zombies were fixed.

Taoist Simu put down the prayer flags and said with a deep breath:

"Nephew, are you the only one in the village today?"

Nanchen responded respectfully:

“Yes, uncle.

The master and two senior brothers went to Niujia Village to do rituals.

I am the only one guarding the Yizhuang Village these two days.”

Taoist Simu nodded and said:

"My nephew, you have just entered the sect of the master.

Another man guarded the Yizhuang Village.

And this Yizhuang is extremely yin energy, and it is easy to attract souls and attract ghosts.

Be more careful on weekdays, especially at night.”

"My younger generation understands that Uncle Master has worked hard all the way. Let's rest here."

As he said that, Nanchen led Taoist Simu to the east wing.

But as soon as he walked to the courtyard, Taoist Simu was caught on the table.

The two tea bowls that had not been packed yet attracted:

"Nephew, this tea bowl..."

Nanchen glanced at it and saw that it was used by the old man and his wife before.

Then he answered:

"Oh! Two couples who fled past just now.

I thought there was no master, so I gave them a bowl of tea.

Sprinkle some yellow money and send them to the road.

The master said that it is also for yourself to give convenience to others."

Nanchen didn't care, because this kind of thing had long been sparse and ordinary.

Even Uncle Jiu will occasionally help these masterless lonely souls.

But who knew that Taoist Master Four-Mind Frown, revealing a hint of solemnity.

As he said that, he had already taken a few steps forward.

Taoist Simu came to the table and checked carefully.

Nanchen seemed very confused.

Isn’t it just an ordinary ghost tea bowl with red mouth and white background?

Generally, funeral rituals used to worship dead people are ordinary ritual vessels.

Now in this world, it is sold all over the streets, and it is not a rare thing.

A weak question:

"Uncle Simu. Is there any problem with this bowl?"

Taoist Simu did not answer immediately.

Instead, I grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from my pocket.

I sprinkled it at the white porcelain tea bowl.

The glutinous rice made a "sizzling" sound as soon as it came into contact with the tea, as if it was boiling.

But the next moment, the clear tea water quickly turned black.

Even a burst of sour smell was emitted.

A black lip mark appeared on the edge of the tea bowl.

Seeing this, Nan Chen suddenly breathed a chill and had a premonition that something was wrong.

Because this is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to drink tea:

"Uncle Master, what's going on?"

Taoist Simu pushed his glasses and looked at the black tea channel:

"Polucent rice can not only cure corpses, but also drive away evil spirits.

Although the tea water was sucked away the fragrance of the tea, it turned into clear water.

However, it is contaminated with evil spirits.

After the glutinous rice was gone, the tea turned black.

Nephew, those two old ghosts have problems, they are not the masterless ghost.

How long have they been gone…”

As soon as these words came out, Nan Chen was completely cold.

The evil spirit is only found in the evil spirit.

The old man and his wife who appeared just now were not ghosts, but evil ghosts.

When Nanchen thought about this, he was unconsciously scared.

He didn't recognize them and poured them tea.

Nan Chen swallowed and replied:

"I just left for a short time, and it takes only one cup of tea."

Taoist Simu nodded:

"It should be not far and I can catch up.

The evil spirits and evil spirits will definitely not be kept."

As he said that, Taoist Simu carried his copper coin sword and chased out of the house.

Seeing this, Nanchen also shouted:
To be continued...