"I'm Lin Jiu, a disciple of the 18th generation of the Maoshan Sect."
Uncle Jiu had seen Lao Tzu and Zhang Sanfeng before, so he was able to take it. He was the first to come back to his senses and asked.
Even if the person in front of him, who looked like him, was really his son, he could accept it.
"I'm Yimei, a disciple of the 18th generation of the Maoshan Sect."
Daoist Yimei cupped his fists and replied, but his eyes kept looking at Uncle Jiu.
"You're also a disciple of the 18th generation of the Maoshan Sect?"
Uncle Jiu frowned. He knew his situation very well. There were no other disciples of the Maoshan Sect among his ancestors.
However, the Daoist priest in front of him looked too much like him. It was hard for him to believe that they were not related by blood.
"Master, the dean is here again. Zhang Zhenren, there's something I don't understand about the method. Can you explain it to me? Can you tell me? "
Uncle Jiu's two disciples, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, also heard the noise outside. When they saw Shen Wen and the others outside the courtyard, they were excited.
However, when they saw Daoist Yimei, they were also stunned.
"Master, is this your twin brother? Why didn't you tell us? "
Qiu Sheng asked in a low voice.
"Master must have quarreled with his brother and cut off all ties with him. Or the two brothers turned against each other because of a woman …"
Wen Cai filled in his own imagination on the side, but before he could finish, he was glared at by Uncle Jiu's stern gaze and swallowed back his words.
"These are your two disciples?"
Daoist Yimei looked a little shocked.
He also had two disciples, Hao and Fang.
Of his two disciples, one seemed to be more quick-witted, while the other seemed to be more stupid.
"You have two disciples too?"
Uncle Jiu heard another meaning from Daoist Yimei's words.
"One of my two disciples is called Hao, and the other is called Fang."
Daoist Yimei replied.
"However, the strength of the two of them is far from comparable to your disciple."
He could clearly sense the situation of Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng. Their qi and blood were surging, and their divine light was restrained. It was no longer a problem for them to deal with ordinary ghosts and zombies.
His two disciples, on the other hand, were completely useless. Other than being slightly stronger than normal people and knowing more about ghosts, they were no different from normal people in other aspects.
"The two of them are rotten wood. Even with Zhang Zhenren's guidance, they are still useless."
Although Uncle Jiu was scolding, his eyebrows were slightly raised and he felt a lot better.
This Daoist priest who looked very similar to him actually had two stupid disciples. But now, his two stupid disciples finally had some ability.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah …"
The little zombie jumped out from behind Daoist Yimei and gestured about how Daoist Yimei's two disciples bullied him.
"This is?"
Ninth Uncle's eyes lit up when he saw Daoist Yimei's close relationship with the little zombie.
"This is a zombie that I've adopted. It can help me out a little, and it's much easier than my two disciples."
Daoist Master Yimei patted the little zombie's head and said dotingly.
"Adopting zombies to help you catch ghosts and zombies?"
Ninth Uncle was very tempted. If he also raised a zombie, wouldn't he be very proud wherever he went?
Even if he didn't do anything, people would know that his Daoist techniques were profound when they saw him raise a zombie as his helper.
"Lin Jiu, I have something to trouble you with this time."
Seeing that the two of them were almost done chatting, Shen Wen spoke.
"Dean, what is it?"
Ninth Uncle said with a respectful expression.
Although he didn't know what Shen Wen's identity was, if even Zhang Sanfeng and Lao Tzu called Shen Wen dean, it was obvious that his identity was definitely not ordinary.
Moreover, Lao Tzu and Zhang Sanfeng had helped the Maoshan Sect a lot, and they had also helped him a lot. He should respect them.
"Do you know where ghost kings and zombie kings can be found? It would be best if the ghost kings and zombie kings were successful in their cultivation and had their own intelligence, so they could cultivate on their own. "
Shen Wen asked.
"While ghost kings and zombie kings are rare, they can be found all over the world."
"However, ghosts and zombies that have their own intelligence and are able to cultivate on their own are very rare."
"According to the records of the Maoshan Sect, there are only three places where ghost kings and zombie kings fit your requirements. One of them is the Ming Si Tomb of the Ming Dynasty, where the ghost king, Emperor Chongzhen, was found."
"The zombie king, Dorgon, where the dragon vein was located in the Qing Dynasty."
"There is also the ghost king, Empress Dowager Cixi of the Qing Dynasty's Dongling Tomb."
Ninth Uncle explained.
"Other than that, the tombs of some emperors who died tragically in history, and some who sought immortality, might have had ghost kings or zombie kings, or even demons of higher levels."
Ninth Uncle's expression became serious. Every time a tomb of an emperor was raided, there would be a bloodbath, and countless people would die.
"The world of the supernatural is indeed different from the normal world."
Old Master Ren of the Ren Family Town had only chosen a treasured land with a 'dragonfly skimming the surface of the water', and after a mere twenty years, he had directly transformed into a black zombie.
The tombs chosen by the emperors of history were the true treasures of Fengshui, seizing the good fortune of heaven and earth.
If it weren't for the restrictions of the zombie world, maybe the beings in these tombs, like Emperor Ying Zheng of Qin Shihuang and Emperor Wu of Han's Maoling, would have been able to walk in the human world and even establish their own forces.
"Then let's choose Empress Dowager Cixi and Dorgon."
"Tell them about Empress Dowager Cixi and Dorgon."
Shen Wen intended to obtain the cultivation methods that ghosts and zombies could cultivate from these two targets.
"In order to prevent the dragon vein of the Qing Dynasty from being destroyed, the ruler of the Qing Dynasty, Emperor Shunzhi sought out warlocks from all over the world and refined Dorgon into a zombie. After being nourished by the dragon vein, Dorgon mutated and even recovered part of his memories."
"As for Empress Dowager Cixi, she wanted to live forever, so she also sought out warlocks. Before she died, she was full of resentment, and she resented the people of the world for rebelling against her and for being humiliated by the strong. After she was sent to the tomb, she directly turned into an evil spirit."
Ninth Uncle gave a general introduction of the situation.
"Clap ~ Clap ~ Clap ~"
After hearing this, Shen Wen clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.
"You should have heard Lin Jiu's words."
"This time, our extracurricular activity is to excavate the tomb of Empress Dowager Cixi, catch the Ghost King 'Empress Dowager Cixi', and study the cultivation methods of higher level ghosts."
"Let's go!"
Shen Wen directly brought all the teachers and students, as well as Ninth Uncle, to the Qing Dong Tomb.
"Lin Jiu, Taoist Yimei, Xiao Yaozi, Huang Yaoshi, you people who know Feng Shui, find a passage to the underground tomb."
"Shen Wansan, give everyone the shovel."
"Get ready to dig!"
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