The music zombies were struck by thunder, and Ren Jiazhen returned to peace again.

Uncle Jiu's reputation has naturally been improved unprecedentedly.

As for Mamadi and Taoist Master Qianhe, there is no real place to settle down now.

After Taoist Qianhe left Maoshan, he was originally an exorcist used by the dynasty.

But now, the dynasty is falling apart.

After the zombie uncle was sent, Taoist Qianhe had nowhere to go

Now that the brothers and brothers meet, they all plan to stay with Uncle Jiu for a while.

The first is temporary residence, and the second is reminiscing about the past.

Besides, the Chinese New Year is two months away, so we all plan to leave after the Chinese New Year.

Before we knew it, time suddenly passed.

Two months have passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past two months, Nanchen's qi and blood have recovered as before.

Ren Tingting, Ren Zhuzhu and even Mo Ziying occasionally come here to see him.

It made him feel embarrassed.

But the others who were envious were stunned and had nothing to say.

Qiu Sheng Wencai, Ahao Aqiang and others have naturally recovered.

Moreover, their cultivation has improved.

Only Nanchen still stopped moving forward.

There is still only the tenth level of the Yellow Level, and there is no hope of breaking through.

This period position is like a bottomless pit.

No matter how much mysterious energy it condenses, it cannot be filled.

However, he is still the strongest existence among his peers.

In the past two months, Renjia Town has been quite peaceful.

No monsters appeared.

The three corpse demon paths, who had always troubled Uncle Nanchen, had also disappeared and had long disappeared.

Everything is developing in a positive direction.

But Nanchen knew that the world would not let it go.

The plot will definitely appear.

Now, he just needs to work hard to cultivate and strengthen his strength.

In a blink of an eye, it was already New Year's Eve.

The year in this era is quite lively.

It has been a year and a half since Nanchen came here.

In short, this is his first time celebrating the New Year here.

The New Year atmosphere here is full of dragons and lions dancing, walking around the streets and alleys.

Very lively.

Today, the charity village is full of joy.

Except for Taoist Master Qianhe, Mamadi and others were together for the New Year.

Uncle Jiu also invited Taoist Simu and Master Ikki from Mingtai Town to come over.

Suddenly, Wen was waiting at the door and shouted:

"Here you come, Uncle Master and Master Ikki are here."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the yard stood up.

Immediately, I saw Wencai and went out to greet him.

Taoist Master Simu and Master Ikki, under the guidance of Wencai, went directly to Yizhuang.

Nanchen was at the door and saw Taoist Simu and wait.

Hear immediately:

"Uncle Shi, Master Yikyu. Jiale, Qingqing..."

Master Ikkyu gave a kind and polite Buddha ceremony:

"Namo Amitabha."

Jiale also squeezed his eyebrows at Nanchen and greeted him.

Qingqing also shouted happily:

"Nanchen!"

Taoist Simu nodded.

"Nanchen, where are your master, Mamadi and Chihiro?"

"Uncle Master, they are all in the house."

Nanchen pointed to the room.

At the same time, I saw Taoist Master Qianhe coming out.

As soon as we met, we were excited to greet us:

"Senior Brother! Master Ikki, you are here."

Taoist Simu and Master Ikki also greeted him with a smile on his face.

I made a greeting gesture.

Then, Uncle Jiu and Mamadi also came out.

In the past two months, Mamadi still bickered with Uncle Jiu from time to time, but it was only limited to bickering.

As soon as Ermadi went out, he clenched his nostrils while raising his toes:

"Four eyes, I heard Qianhe say it.

Your boy’s magic trick is very awesome now?”

When my eyes saw Mamadi, I also showed joy:

"Senior Brother Mamadi, long time no see!

I don’t have any advice on the magical arts, so my fifth senior brother’s Taoism is better.”

Four-eyed said politely.

Then, a group of good guys chatted together.

Jiale, Qingqing, Nanchen is very familiar with each other, and they all greeted each other.

Aqiang and Wencai directly surrounded Qingqing and chatted awkwardly.

After a while, it was time for dinner.

It’s not troublesome to eat mutton hotpot at noon.

Two stoves were moved from southeast to northwest to put them in the middle.

Two large pots of mutton soup, plus various ingredients and mutton, can be started directly.

Of course, there is also Uncle Jiu’s aged wine.

In the charity village, there is unspeakable festiveness and excitement.

Nanchen also felt the warmth he had rarely experienced in his previous life.

His parents had long forgotten in his previous life.

Every year during the Chinese New Year, what I face is an empty house.

And alone.

But this year, this year is spending such a lively year in this dimensional world.

This experience of my own is really bloody.

Nanchen thought, Jiale had already picked up a glass of wine:

"Come on, let's have a drink and wish you a happy new year!"

Nanchen also smiled and picked up the wine glass.

I'll have a drink with everyone.

But at this moment.

But a muffled "clang" sound suddenly came outside the house.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a very disharmonious voice:

“Baga…”

When this sound rang, the originally lively atmosphere frozen instantly.

Everyone turned their heads and looked out.

Then, I heard a burst of footsteps.

Soon, a group of people gathered outside the main hall gate.

But this group of people is obviously not our Central Plains people.

They were shaved with bald heads and braids.

Wearing wide clothes, wearing wooden clogs, and a long knife around his waist.

As soon as you look, you will know it is Fusang ronin.

Looking at the number, there are still quite a lot.

When I saw that it was Fusang ronin, the person who came was not kind.

Nan Chen couldn't help frowning and slowly put down the wine glass in his hand.

They did have some holidays with the ronin.

I just don’t know if these ronin people who appear now were brought by their enemies before.

"Master, ronin!"

Qiu Sheng spoke.

Uncle Jiu and others all looked down.

At the same time, I heard Uncle Jiu say:

"No, it's Onmyoji!"

"Onmyoji..."

Qiu Sheng said to himself.

After careful examination, I found that these are not ordinary ronin.

Everyone has mysterious energy fluctuations, and these people are all practitioners.

In Fusang, they are all called Onmyoji.

Qiu Sheng wanted to ask a few more questions.

But he was stopped by Uncle Jiu and signaled him not to speak for now.

Then, I saw Uncle Jiu get up and leave the table.

When everyone saw Uncle Jiu stand up, they all stood up one after another.

Then, I saw a sudden separation among the crowd outside the house.

Then, I saw a middle-aged man in the head.

He took a young man and walked straight into the house.

Seeing this, Nan Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Because he discovered that the young man.

It was Miyamoto, the Fusang Onmyoji who came to Yizhuang for trouble.

Wencai's current Jiuju Staff was snatched from that kid.

As soon as the middle-aged man entered the house, he glanced at everyone.

Then he sneered and said in a stiff Chinese:

“Yoxi, it smells so fragrant.

But today, you all have to be obedient.

Otherwise, my Jiuju and his sect will flatten you.

Kill all of you…”

As soon as this said, Uncle Jiu, Qianhe, Mamadi, Simu and even Master Ikki, his heart suddenly jumped.

They have been in the world for many years and have heard of the name of "Nine Ju and One Sect".

This is a major sect in Fusang, and there are often disciples walking around the Central Plains Taoist dynasty.

But now that it appears here, what's the situation?

However, Uncle Jiu vaguely guessed what was going on.

Nine chrysanthemum staff.

Subconsciously, he glanced at Wencai.

But Wencai, this time, was not afraid at all, and he held his head high and his chest held high.

And after the middle-aged man on the opposite side said this.

Before Nanchen could react.

The guy had already faced Miyamoto with his face sideways and said in a stiff Chinese:

"Miyamoto, who stole the staff? Point it out."

Miyamoto nodded:

"Hi!"

After saying that, this guy took a step forward.

I found Nanchen directly among the crowd.

In his eyes, murderous intent and coldness were revealed at this moment.

Pointing to Nanchen, he said:
Chapter completed!