"Huh? It seems that this zombie drank too much human blood and turned into sperm."

Uncle Jiu's reaction speed was also not slow. Before the zombie could break free of the corpse-suppressing charms, he took out a few more and stuck them on its forehead.

However, I saw that strong corpse energy emerged from the zombie's body again, corroding the corpse suppressing talisman on his forehead.

I believe that it won’t be long before zombies can once again break through the restrictions of the Zombie Suppression Talisman.

"Taoist Priest, what should we do?"

"Burn him with fire?"

"Taoist Priest, use your peach wood sword to pierce its heart."

The people around him began to give Uncle Jiu advice.

Uncle Jiu said, "This zombie seems a little weird. I want to capture him and study it."

This was his first time seeing zombies from another world, so he planned to take them back to Yizhuang to study and see if there was anything wrong with the zombies in their world.

"You all stand back," Uncle Jiu said to everyone.

Upon hearing this, everyone quickly separated and retreated to the wall.

"Ah, Taoist Priest, look outside, there are many zombies outside." At this time, Sha Danwei shouted loudly.

"Huh? It's okay, it's just a little zombie." Uncle Jiu reached into the bag tied around his waist, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice, and threw it directly towards the gate.

The zombies that were already approaching the door suddenly erupted into a large amount of burning sounds.

But it was the chemical reaction between the glutinous rice and the corpse energy on the walking corpse.

The zombies hit by the glutinous rice immediately retreated in horror, daring not to set foot again.

The rest of the zombies also gradually approached, but they seemed to feel the glutinous rice sprinkled on the ground and did not dare to come forward.

"Taoist priest, are you throwing glutinous rice?" the heroine suddenly asked.

"Well, yes, it's Nuomi, what's wrong?" Uncle Jiu looked at the heroine.

"Man has been poisoned by corpse poison. He needs to use glutinous rice to remove the corpse poison. Taoist priest, can you give me some glutinous rice..." the heroine said excitedly.

"Well, of course, here it is. Remember, just apply glutinous rice to the wound. I will help him remove the corpse poison later." Uncle Jiu said, taking off the glutinous rice bag and handing it to the heroine.

"Thank you, Taoist priest, thank you, Taoist priest!" The heroine thanked her repeatedly and cried with joy.

He took the glutinous rice and headed towards the cubicle.

"Taoist priest, Taoist priest, the zombies are about to escape again." Uncle Fa exclaimed.

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he lowered his head and saw that the zombie was shaking violently, and the corpse-suppressing charms on his forehead were exploding one by one.

Immediately, he took out three more corpse-suppressing charms and pasted them on again.

All of a sudden, the zombie stopped moving again.

"Fortunately, I was more prepared this time." Uncle Jiu smiled slightly.

Then, he took out an ink fountain from another small bag of his.

This ink fountain is not simple. The ink stained in the line of the ink fountain is a special ink mixed with rooster blood and black dog blood.

It has a miraculous effect on dealing with these monsters and zombies.

Soon, Uncle Jiu was seen pulling out the ink rope, and then tying up the zombie's hands, feet, and entire body.

It was not too late. He took out the Bagua mirror again, bit his finger and drew a spell on the Bagua mirror.

Uncle Jiu squatted down and pinched the magic formula, activated the Bagua mirror, and printed it directly on the zombie's face.

Then, Uncle Jiu stood up slowly and put all his belongings into the cloth bag.

"Okay, I have subdued the zombie. Here, two people will help carry it to my car." Uncle Jiu said.

"I'll come, I'll come."

"Taoist Master, I'm coming."

I saw Shadanwei and Uncle Fa rushing to help.

However, they did not take action immediately. Instead, they poked the zombie here and pressed it there.

After feeling that there was no longer a threat, the two men lifted the zombie up.

"Taoist Priest, there are still a lot of zombies outside, you have to protect us." Sha Danwei said.

"No problem, I will clean up all the walking corpses on the island later, but at that time, you still need to move the corpses and burn them together." Uncle Jiu nodded.

"Okay, don't worry, our handling is absolutely professional." Sha Danwei said confidently.

Soon, the three of them went out. After Uncle Jiu killed two approaching zombies, he threw the zombies into the back compartment of the van.

Afterwards, Uncle Jiu returned to the house and pasted a few exorcism charms on the door and windows to prevent accidents.

Then, we came to the small room next door.

He applied the zombie medicine he brought to Man, then took the glutinous rice and sprinkled some glutinous rice around the house.

Leaving a mahogany sword for them to defend themselves, he went to kill the walking corpses alone.

When the sky gradually became brighter, Uncle Jiu came back.

He wiped out all the walking corpses on the island.

Moreover, it was already dawn, and even if there were still hidden zombies, they probably wouldn't be able to commit murder during the day.

"I have already dealt with all the walking corpses. You can gather those walking corpses and burn them."

"Although the possibility is very small, but just in case, be careful when going to dark places to prevent any fish from slipping through the net."

"Yes, Taoist Priest!" Everyone nodded quickly.

"Okay, I'm going back too, Sha Danwei. I'll give you that peach wood sword for self-defense." Uncle Jiu said to Sha Danwei.

"Thank you, Taoist Master, hehe." Sha Danwei chuckled.

As he finished speaking, a notification sounded on Uncle Jiu's smartphone.

The order task is completed.

The order Uncle Jiu received was to give Sha Danwei a mahogany sword.

"By the way, Taoist Priest, are you a liar? The way you dress is exactly like Uncle Jiu in the movie." A beautiful woman in white said with a smile.

"Cos? Movie? Please tell me in detail..."

More than an hour later, Uncle Jiu took a laptop with many downloads of Lin Zhengying's movies and a large number of ghost movies in a van. Under the shocked eyes of everyone, he disappeared into the space tunnel.

Our generation Maoshan Taoist Master Jiu Shu started his movie-watching mode in his yizhuang!

…

The world of "Prison".

November 22, 1991, Hong Kong Island.

Zhou He walked to the busy street and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Hong Kong Island in this era is truly worthy of being called the Pearl of the Orient.

On the street, people are coming and going, and there is a lot of traffic.

However, many people looked at Zhou He frequently and were shocked by his face.

"Taxi." At this moment, Zhou He stretched out his hand and stopped a taxi.

The taxi also stopped in front of Zhou He at the right time.

Zhou He got into the passenger seat.

Zhong Tianzheng held a toothpick in his mouth and said, "Pretty boy, I think you look familiar. Where are you going?"

"Just...just walk around Hong Kong Island and look at the scenery." Zhou Hetan said with a smile.

"Okay, hehe, I like customers like you the most." Zhong Tianzheng was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately drove the car towards the seaside.

There is no traffic jam at the beach, so if you drive faster, the longer the distance, the more fare you will get.

More importantly, you can enjoy the scenery by the seaside, which just meets the requirements of the guests.

"How much money can you make by driving a taxi a month?" Zhou He suddenly asked.

"Hey, I'm just making a living, how can I compare to you, sir, an elite who sits in the office and only needs to use his brain." Zhong Tianzheng said with a smile, but he didn't forget to flatter Zhou He.

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"Seeing that you have been patched up and haven't changed into new clothes, you must have to support a large family, which is very hard." Zhou He added.

"that.

..Yeah, it’s not easy to do business now. There are too many people driving taxis, and they have to pay protection fees.”

"If you are unlucky and meet people from the club, your whole day will be in vain." Zhong Tianzheng said.

It's not like he hasn't thought about using the names of the elders he met in prison.
To be continued...