Chapter 002 My name is Zhao Xun, I am under the tutelage of Uncle Nine [For Flowers and Collection]|Uncle Nine: A Coffin Fungus, Sleeping For One Hundred Years|Uncle Nine: A Coffin Fungus, Sleeping For One Hundred Years Chapter Read-4 library book house

Zhao Xun is a traveler.

Travel to the early years of the Republic of China in a parallel world.

During this period, not only the warlords scuffled with gunpowder.

There are also demons, zombies and ghosts who devastated the world, as well as Maoshan Taoist priests and ghost hunters.

Zhao Xun’s master is Lin Fengjiao, the 19th generation descendant of Maoshan and the famous exorcist.

Known as Jiu Shu.

Zhao Xun also has two senior brothers.

One is Liu Qiusheng.

One is Xu Wencai.

Zhao Xun also has several uncles.

Drive the corpse carpenter to the four-eyed Taoist priest.

Sending a ghost back home, Daoist Qianhe.

The wealthy Taoist Wang Dagui who made the paper bar shop blossom all over the body.

The Taoist method is sparse, and Mao Shanming, the sparse Taoist leader who is proficient in everything.

Hiccups, farts, gritted teeth, feet, and stinky sloppy streets.

There is also a arrogant but narrow-minded master, Shi Jian, a Taoist priest from Perak, who is willing to go astray in order to become the first person in Maoshan.

Shi Jian secretly cultivated the way of ghosts and used the technique of refining ghosts to improve his conduct. He had already violated the taboos of Maoshan, but he condoned his son Shi Shaojian as a traitor, causing a thousand-year-old Qin corpse to break through the cage and slaughter the world.

Zhao Xun, his ninth uncle and his fellow uncles and brothers had to deal with the thousand-year-old Qin corpse and Shi Jian’s father and son who had entered the devil’s way at this time..

Possessing a life form that is rare in a hundred years, Zhao Xun swallowed the coffin fungus of cold and yin qi that had condensed for thousands of years in the mouth of Qin Corpse, bursting out a powerful and domineering evil spirit, and finally wiped out Qin Corpse and Shi Jian and his son.

In order not to be controlled by this thousand-year-old zombie bacteria and bring disaster to the world, Zhao Xun quietly left, sealed himself, and fell into a deep sleep.

Now, Zhao Xun finally opened his eyes from his deep sleep, and broke out of the coffin in the Gobi Desert.

This thousand-year-old coffin fungus was also completely digested and absorbed by Zhao Xun and integrated into one.

Horsehair Mountain Gobi Desert.

The place where the zombies worship, seems to be thrown into a shell, and a huge deep pit is blown out.

An old man with white hair was looking in the deep pit with his head down.

Qin Shiqiu, Wen Xi and Guan Ning stood on the edge of the pit, waiting solemnly.

At this time, the old man seemed to have discovered something, he took a step forward, bent down and picked up a copper coin.

“It’s him, it’s him!”

The old man slowly raised his head, his wrinkled face was full of excitement, and he murmured in a low voice.

“It’s my junior brother, he’s still alive, he’s still alive!”

“Ha ha ha ha……”

The old man suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, happy like a child, and the folds on his face were like chrysanthemums blooming.

If Zhao Xun saw this person, he would definitely call out senior brother in great surprise.

The old man is none other than Zhao Xun’s senior brother – Wen Cai.

…………

“Gulu~”

Empty city plan was sung in my stomach.

The intense hunger made Zhao Xun feel like he could swallow a cow.

Suddenly, a strange smell of meat floated from a distance.

“Gululu~”

Smelling the smell of meat, Zhao Xun’s stomach growled even more happily.

Zhao Xun merged with the thousand-year-old zombie bacteria, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked in the direction of the smell of meat, and he saw neon lights flashing dozens of miles away.

“In the middle of the night in the desert Gobi Desert, someone actually stewed meat. It’s interesting.”

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Xun’s mouth, he used his body skills and flew away.

Where the neon lights are flashing, there is a yard surrounded by wooden fences and several stone houses.

There is a Land Rover parked in the yard. There is no dust on the windshield, and the ruts have just been pressed out. Obviously, this car has just stopped.

There are several big tires hanging on two tall iron poles, with neon lights flashing on the tires, which read: meals and lodging, maintenance and water.

This road leads to the border, and trucks and self-driving vehicles often pass by. It is not surprising that there is such a place.

But in the middle of the night, the smell of meat wafted from the stone house, but there was an unspeakable weirdness.

In one of the stone rooms, a middle-aged man with a swollen face was holding an axe, chopping up a pile of broken bones and rotten meat. The strong smell of meat came from a boiling cauldron next to him.

The middle-aged strong man picked out a human finger from a pile of rotten meat, threw it into his mouth and bit it with a creaking sound, blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and his long scarlet tongue rolled up, wiping the blood away. clean.

Suddenly, the middle-aged strong man stopped his hands and said in a deep voice: “Second brother, there is another guest here, go out to greet the guest.”

Squatting by the pot, the thin man in charge of lighting the fire immediately got up, wiped his hands with the dirty apron around his waist, turned and walked out.

“Sir, please sit inside for a while, the meat in the pot will be ready soon.”

Zhao Xun followed the thin man into the house, and looked around unobtrusively.

The room is extremely simple, with only a few oil-stained tables.

“Sir, we only have stewed meat, you can make do with it.”

The skinny man put a pot of stewed meat on the table, then sat beside him, looking up and down at Zhao Xun with strange eyes, and an imperceptible salivation flashed by.

“What kind of meat is this?”

Zhao Xun asked the skinny man without moving his chopsticks.

The thin man smiled: “This is camel meat.”

“Really? It doesn’t look like it. Camel meat is very woody. The meat is delicate and tender, but it’s almost like human meat.”

Zhao Xun said casually while pulling the stewed meat in the basin with chopsticks.

The skinny man’s face changed slightly when he heard the words, he stood up abruptly, and said sharply, “How do you know it’s human flesh? What on earth are you doing?”

“Your Excellency has neither ghost nor demon aura. Could it be that Your Excellency is from the Special Task Force?”

The middle-aged strong man walked slowly at this time, and looked at Zhao Xun with extremely sharp eyes.

“Brother, this kid is weird, get rid of him!”

Seeing the deeds come to light, the thin man rushed towards Zhao Xun with a gust of evil wind.



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