"Last time, I took Taoist Master Qianhe and the young prince to stay at your Yi Zhuang for one night. Have you forgotten?" Zhou He said.

"Ah...it's you, Fellow Daoist Zhou. It was a bit dark and I couldn't see clearly."

"But why are you here?" Uncle Jiu also remembered it, but he was still very strange as to why Zhou He appeared here.

"I knocked on the door outside, but no one answered. I also noticed some movement here, so I took the liberty to come in and asked Uncle Jiu to forgive me." Zhou He said.

"Whatever you say about forgiveness or not, it's my two disciples who have offended those spiritual babies again."

Uncle Jiu waved his hands quickly, then stepped forward and backed away from the side hall door.

In the side hall, those spirit babies were still punishing Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

Seeing Uncle Jiu come in, everyone froze in place, not daring to make any other move.

"Okay, the punishment is enough. You go back. I will ask them to buy a basket of eggs for you to eat tomorrow." Uncle Jiu said to the spirit babies.

"Hehe, thank you Uncle Jiu."

"Hehehe..."

More than a dozen spirit infants responded with smiles, and then turned into halos of light and disappeared into the stone infants enshrined there.

"You two, why don't you hurry up and get up?" Uncle Jiu scolded him with a cold face.

"Yes, Master." Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai immediately got up from the ground, but they still grinned.

"A guest is coming. Go and make a pot of tea." Uncle Jiu said.

"Ah? There are still guests at this late hour." Wencai looked behind Uncle Jiu with his head tilted.

At this time, Zhou He walked in from the door and said hello: "Long time no see, Qiu Sheng, Wencai."

"Ah, big boss." Wencai recognized this handsome and generous big boss at a glance.

At first, after Zhou He finished dealing with Old Master Ren, before leaving, he gave Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng a piece of gold Tuo Tuo each.

Although they were all taken away by Uncle Jiu in the end, Wen Cai still had a very deep impression of Zhou He, the big boss.

After all, it is not something that ordinary people can do just by handing out nuggets of gold.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm looking for a fight." Uncle Jiu raised his hand, pretending to hit him.

Wencai immediately shrank his neck: "I'm going to make tea now."

When he passed by Zhou He, he bared his teeth and smiled and said, "How stupid do you want to be?"

"Mr. Zhou, I haven't seen you for half a year. You have changed a lot. You have become much more handsome and have a special temperament." Qiu Sheng said flatteringly.

Hearing this, Zhou He smiled slightly and said, "Haha, thank you for the compliment."

"Okay, Qiusheng, you should go home first, otherwise, your aunt will come to ask for someone again." Uncle Jiu said.

"It's okay, Master. I told my aunt that we will stay in Yi Zhuang tonight." Qiu Sheng said.

"Okay, go and clean up a clean house and come out. Zhou Daoyou will stay here tonight." Uncle Jiu didn't ask Zhou Hezai if he was staying here, but directly booked it.

After all, it was already past eleven o'clock at night in this wilderness.

When Zhou He appeared here, he must be staying in their yizhuang.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Qiu Sheng smiled and ran away quickly.

Just kidding, this big boss is here, how can he go home...

The big boss was so generous in the beginning. This time, he has served well, so why not give him a piece of gold?

Their little thoughts were that they were too busy than Uncle Jiu, but Uncle Jiu didn't say anything.

Zhou He didn't say anything.

Back then, he captured the zombie prince and even put the gold coffin board into the car, so he generously pinched the gold lump and gave it to them.

Even Uncle Jiu and Zhou He left a fist-sized piece of gold, fearing that he would not accept it, so they secretly placed it in his bedroom.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, there are some spiritual babies enshrined here. Let's go to the main hall." Uncle Jiu said.

Zhou He, however, did not speak. Instead, he came to the altar to pay homage to himself.

Zhou He pointed at the three dark, masked spirit infant statues above and said, "Uncle Jiu, these three spirit infants are so resentful."

"These three spiritual infants were aborted by their mothers over and over again and could not be reborn. Over time, they became extremely vicious and resentful."

"It takes a thousand days and nights to resolve the resentment in their bodies and then reincarnate." Uncle Jiu explained.

"In a thousand days, I'm afraid something unexpected might happen, why not kill them directly?" Zhou He asked.

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he shook his head: "Although they are full of resentment, they did not harm anyone, and they can still be saved. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Zhou He smiled and said, "Uncle Jiu is still kind-hearted. If other cultivators come, I'm afraid they will kill these evil babies directly."

When Uncle Jiu heard Zhou He's praise, a smile appeared on his face, but he waved his hand and said, "No way, no way, this is just human nature."

"However, it doesn't take a thousand days of hard work. Today is a coincidence. I will help to resolve the resentment in their bodies." Zhou He said.

"Oh? Fellow Daoist Zhou has a way to directly resolve the resentment in their bodies?" At this time, Uncle Jiu was a little surprised.

He knew that Zhou He was practicing martial arts. With his energy and blood, he could burn evil spirits to death. With his energy, he could even kill zombies with bronze skin and iron bones.

Now, it is said that there is a way to resolve the resentment in the evil infant's body?

"In these years, I have had some good luck, and I still have some tricks up my sleeve."

Zhou He smiled slightly, raised his hand, stretched out two fingers, pinched it in the air, and then gently pulled it.

Then three black threads were seen floating out from the three evil infant statues.

As the black threads gathered, the three black evil infant statues gradually began to turn white. In the end, they were exactly the same as the spiritual infants next to them, without any resentment in their bodies.

These resentments gathered in Zhou He's fingers, and with a thought in his mind, a small flame rose up.

Almost instantly, the small flame burned away all the resentment, leaving no trace behind.

Simple and easy.

This scene made Uncle Jiu on the side stunned.

"This... this... this... Fellow Daoist Zhou, what kind of method are you using? It's so miraculous."

"It's just a small trick, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning." Zhou Hedan said with a smile.

Uncle Jiu wanted to say something more, but at this moment, Wen Cai's voice came: "Master, Mr. Zhou, the tea is ready."...

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, please."

"please."

Soon, the two came to the main hall.

After the two sat down, Wencai had already made tea.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, have some tea. This is the top quality tea I bought from the provincial capital." Uncle Jiu picked up the tea cup and made a gesture of inviting him.

Zhou He picked up the tea but did not drink it.

Uncle Jiu had already taken a sip, and the next second, his brows furrowed.

"Why does it taste weird?"

"Wencai, where did you get this tea?" Uncle Jiu looked at Wencai and asked.

"I got it from Master's closet." Wencai said honestly.

"My wardrobe? You...you...is there no tea in the tea cabinet in the kitchen? The tea in my wardrobe is for soaking your feet...Ahem, you really don't succeed enough and fail more than you do.

Guy."

"Mr. Zhou, don't drink yet. Wencai, hurry up and make a pot." Wencai left with a sad face.

At this moment, Zhou He stopped Wencai: "Wencai, make me some tea."

With that said, he took a simple iron box and handed it to Wencai.

After Wen Cai took it, he looked at Uncle Jiu, who quickly waved his hand towards him: "What are you looking at? Hurry and go."

"Oh." Wencai then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"Literary talents are clumsy, please forgive me, fellow Taoist Zhou." Uncle Jiu said with an apologetic look.

"The literary talent is quite good, he is obedient and honest." Zhou He said with a smile.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Zhou, is there anything urgent going on in Yizhuang this time?" Uncle Jiu asked.

"I have something, I want to talk to Uncle Jiu." Zhou He nodded.

"Oh? Then, fellow Taoist Zhou, please tell me."

"I wonder if Uncle Jiu can detect whether the spiritual energy in this world is gradually decreasing." Zhou He said.

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he frowned slightly. After a while, he slowly said, "But there are some signs. Master once said it when I first went to Maoshan Mountain."

"More than a thousand years ago, when demons and ascetics were prevalent, gods and Buddhas filled the sky showing their power."

"However, as time goes by, gods and Buddhas no longer appear, and the number of demons gradually decreases. Recently, the country is in chaos, and our practice has become more and more difficult, and demons and ghosts have appeared everywhere."
To be continued...