"The god of joy borrows the way, and the people of Yang avoid it. The god of joy borrows the way, and the people of Yang..."

On a mountain path, Wang Yu shook the bell and shouted slogans with exhaustion on his face. Since he had achieved success in his kung fu, he couldn't help feeling tired at this moment. Speaking of this, Wang Yu couldn't help but glance at the four-eyed Taoist priest sitting on the shadows of the corpse behind him. This immortal is really not a human being.

The corpse-driven plan is like hiding corpses and going out at night, not only walking, but also walking in wilderness trails that are rarely visited. This kind of road is usually stumbling, not to mention a group of corpses who are controlled by magic and can only jump around. It is common for people to carry corpses on the mountain and build bridges on the water.

But Wang Yu never expected that these common things were not strong enough to be able to do so, and he often put his waist in his ears and nagged some sarcastic words. If he hadn't estimated that he would have been very likely to be arguing with this bull-nosed Wang Yu, Wang Yu, would have really started a revolution.

"Wang Yu, hurry up. We must arrive at Renjia Town before dawn. My customers were all Jin Guiren during their lifetime. They were no longer satisfied with the corpse-dragon inn. The most important thing is that the bed board of the corpse-dragon inn is not ordinary hard, so my back hurts!

When we arrived at the charity house of Master Lin in Renjia Town, we were both in good condition and had a good rest. Hey, after we were old, we were not as good as before.

I remember when I was alone in the world, I felt energetic when I slept in the corpse driving inn for half a month. Even if you help me get the corpse driving, I still feel tired even if I have the pressure to get the corpse driving. Wang Yu, are you at the age of raising me?”

Wang Yu, who was guiding the zombies forward, ignored Taoist Simu at this moment. This immortal said something sarcastic. It would be better to spend more time on the road if they had to deal with him. If they hadn't been all the way along the way, Wang Yu was unable to figure out where he was located for a while and was afraid of taking a detour in the deep mountains and forests, he would have given up his promise.

After knowing that the next place to settle is a town with people, Wang Yu made up his mind. When he reached the next place to settle, no matter what Master Simu thought, he would part ways with this immortal.

He has hands and feet and a pearl of all worlds beside him. His whole body can also protect him twice in this troubled world. Why bother to follow Taoist Simu and suffer from suffering and listen to him say a few sarcastic words from time to time?

As Wang Yu hurried to the road, a faint courtyard appeared on the horizon not far away. From the direction where Wang Yu and the others were, there was a large area of ​​buildings behind the faint courtyard.

"Hurry, Wang Yu, hurry up. The courtyard in front is the charity house behind your Master Lin secretly repaired by you. The houses that are somewhat blurred behind are Renjia Town. This Renjia Town is located on the bank of Xiangjiang River and has a freight terminal. It is not as prosperous as the average county town. I will place my customers tonight and I will take you to Renjia Town for two days tomorrow during the day."

Although he knew that Wangshan had run to death, Wang Yu couldn't help but step up after seeing the destination. As soon as Zi Shi passed, he exceeded the progress and led a team of zombies and stood at the gate of the charity village with Taoist Master Simu.

At the first time, I saw the short and thin middle-aged Wang Yu standing at the gate of the Yizhuang Village: Lin Fengjiao, ah, this fancy real name cannot be called out. I really want to shout it out. Uncle Lin Jiu, who is a little bit petty, doesn't know what kind of shoes he will wear later!

But after the first glance, Wang Yu stopped paying attention to Uncle Lin Jiu. He had seen Simu and Ikkyu and even more, it was nothing great to see an alternative "acquaintance". After rushing to meet Uncle Jiu, who greeted them at the door, Wang Yu followed Uncle Jiu's instructions and washed up to the guest room and fell asleep. He had no peace of mind for a long time at night, even if he was a stunning person, he was at his limit.

What Wang Yu didn't know was that when he was washing and resting, Master Simu did not place the client as he thought, and then he would find a room to rest as much as he wanted. Instead, he pulled Uncle Lin Jiu, who was angry, to the living room of the Yizhuang Village to hold a meeting between his brothers.

Taoist Simu, who was calculating, soon informed Uncle Jiu about the news that Wang Yu and their common junior brother Qianhe had gone.

"...Senior brother, this child's life is so pitiful. I originally wanted to raise him to his subordinate, Chihiro, and preach to him, but because of the existence of Zhang Xun, I had to find a place to settle down again.

You also know how difficult it is for us outsiders to find a satisfactory place. It is not impossible to count as one or two years as three or five years.

This child is very talented and skilled. Now he is at the age of his career and his skills are improving. I really don’t dare to take him around in the world. That’s not to be responsible for this child!

If this is true, what face will I have to see Junior Brother Qianhe when I return to my silence in the future? So my junior brother has a heartless request here, and I also ask my senior brother to stay Wang Yu for several years to guide him."

After listening to Taoist Simu's narration, Uncle Jiu stopped and arrogantly agreed to Taoist Simu's request: "Simu, is Qianhe your junior brother not my junior brother? He died in order to defend the right path in the world and his disciples, our brothers and others, have the obligation to take care of them, so you can use it and tell me the word "please".

Don't worry, from today on, I, Lin Jiu, will definitely treat Wang Yu like a disciple. The secret techniques I have learned will never set guard against him."

When I heard Uncle Jiu guaranteed that a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, people sometimes really needed a little lie of kindness - Taoist Master Simu Xuan.

"Senior Brother Gao Yi, but in this way, you will have to work harder on weekdays. After all, you have to support three disciples! However, only a master like Senior Brother with a fixed industry can support many disciples. I am afraid that I will never experience the many fun of disciples like a third-rate sorcerer who only relies on driving corpses to make a living!" Reducing the smile on the corner of his mouth, Simu hurriedly stood in Uncle Jiu's position and praised Uncle Jiu a few words. His senior brother's get point is that how could he, the junior brother, not know?

The proud Taoist Master Simu's praise, Uncle Jiu was not concerned about the appearance of Feng Qingyun, but the corners of his eyes that were as close as crescent were clearly telling Taoist Master Simu that he could not stop boasting!

After praising Uncle Jiu's righteous behavior for a while, he completely satisfied his senior brother's face-saving heart, Taoist Simu proposed goodbye to Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu was puzzled when he heard this: "Junior brother, why are you?"

"Senior brother, I will forget about my worries in the future when Wang Yu entrusts you. When will I wait for me to work harder?

Among my customers, several of them are almost over the delivery deadline because of the delay in the matter between Chienhe and Junior Brother. Today is still dark and it is still early. If I don’t hurry up, I will be afraid that I will lose my reputation among the customers’ relatives.
Chapter completed!