roccoschili Chapter 176 Uncle 9 and Shi Jian’s Wish
Chapter 176 Uncle 9 and Shi Jian’s Wish
Just when I was confused about Chinese, a system prompt sounded in my mind.
"Welcome host to the copy world Zombie Supreme."
"Help Shi Shaojian marry Qian Mali, and reward Shi Shaojian with a share of the inheritance."
"Help Shi Jian establish the Tiandao Sect and reward Shi Jian with a copy of the inheritance."
"Help Uncle Nine marry Michelin and gain a share of Uncle Nine's inheritance."
Wencai was surprised when he heard the prompt.
"It is the inheritance of Master, Uncle Master, and Shi Shaojian."
After the death of Shi Jian and his son, the inheritance of Shi Jian's line was cut off.
Whenever Uncle Jiu talked about this matter later, he always sighed that the eldest brother's inheritance was broken, and Maoshan lost another powerful inheritance.
"If I can get Master Uncle's Lightning Fist, I can stand up straight."
Wencai's Taoist profession is mainly auxiliary and summoning, facing the three martial arts of Maoshan.
Only after obtaining the Lightning Thunder Fist can Wencai stand up.
"Never mind, let's go to the charity cemetery to see Master first."
Wencai has lived in Qingtian Town for many years and is very familiar with the environment here.
When he arrived at Uncle Jiu’s charity cemetery, Wencai entered invisible mode.
The legendary invisibility technique is a skill rule skill. Even the earthly immortal Fahai cannot sense the invisible person.
Not to mention Uncle Nine, whose Taoist skills are mediocre now.
The invisible Wencai jumped lightly and jumped over Uncle Jiu's wall, and came to Uncle Jiu's wooden houses next to the charity cemetery.
Uncle Jiu was writing secret notes in the house.
At this time, he was the boss of the underworld bank and the Yin banknote agent.
Printing Yin banknotes is Uncle Jiu's biggest source of income.
Originally, with this skill, Uncle Jiu made a lot of money.
In less than a few years, he will become rich, marry the goddess Michelle, and reach the peak of his life.
As a result, he was beaten into a ghost messenger by the young and ignorant Wencai and Qiu Sheng, which made the underworld so angry that they dismissed Uncle Jiu from his position.
From then on, Uncle Jiu could only make a little money by catching zombies and reading Feng Shui.
Now Wencai thinks that he was really sorry to his Uncle Jiu at that time.
Uncle Jiu raised Wencai, and he has never done a good thing.
He plays pranks all day long. Whenever Uncle Jiu catches ghosts and demons, he and Qiu Sheng not only cannot help, but also hinder them.
Compared with Taoist Qianhe's four elite disciples, Wencai Qiu Sheng is not even a scum.
If he hadn't traveled through time now, Zhen Zhen Wencai would probably still be holding back Uncle Jiu and relying on his uncle.
Wencai thought of Uncle Jiu's wish and married the goddess Michelle.
In the new Mr. Zombie plot, Michelle is Marshal Long’s wife. If he helps Uncle Nine fulfill his wish, how will the plot unfold in the future?
After helping Uncle Jiu fulfill his wish, what will the master's wife and concubine's aunt do?
The master's wife was so good to Wencai, and Wencai felt guilty about destroying her relationship with his master.
However, Wencai really wanted to obtain Uncle Jiu's inheritance.
Although he became Uncle Jiu's apprentice, he actually learned nothing.
You can learn nine skills from the system, and you can learn them without practicing.
Conscience and power, you can't have both!
If there is really no other way, Wencai plans to give up this task.
Putting this matter aside for the time being, Wencai decided to fulfill the wishes of Shi Jian and his son first.
The plot of Zombie Supreme has nothing to do with the mission, so Wen Cai is too lazy to interfere.
Wencai had even less interest in Xiaoli, the female ghost.
After leaving Uncle Jiu’s charity cemetery, Wencai went out of town, cast his invisibility spell, changed into a suit, leaned on a walking stick, and wore sunglasses.
Then he put on a fake beard and dressed up a little in case Uncle Nine recognized him in the future.
Soon, Wencai looked like a wealthy overseas Chinese who had returned from tapping rubber in Southeast Asia.
He found an empty place, took the car out of the space, and drove it into Qingtian Town.
As soon as we entered the town, pedestrians on the street were shocked when they saw the car coming.
"Wow, whose relative is this, coming here in a foreign car?"
"It must be Mr. Qian's relative. I heard that Mr. Qian's cousin is a gold digger in Jinshan."
The residents of Qingtian were talking about it.
Ford cars had such a huge impact on the residents of Qingtian Town that foreigners could only be seen driving them occasionally in the provincial capital.
Arriving at Shi Jian's house, Wencai got out of the car, picked out some Shanghai Western pastries and snacks from the storage space, then knocked on the door.
The Shi Mansion is a large mansion with seven or eight red brick and tile houses in the town. It looks like the home of a local rich man in the countryside and is much more magnificent than Uncle Jiu’s wooden house.
This year is the first year that Uncle Jiu has obtained the agency rights for Yin Banknote, but he hasn’t made much money yet and cannot compare with his senior brother Shi Jian.
After knocking on the door, a servant came out. Seeing the talented scholar dressed like a nouveau riche, he was startled and asked, "Sir, what can I do for you?"
"I'm here to visit Taoist Master Shi, is he here?"
Wencai spoke carelessly and without courtesy, but the servant stammered, "Please come in, I'll go and ask the master to come in."
There was no need to even notify anyone and Wencai was allowed in directly.
That's the beauty of money.
As soon as Wen Cai entered the room, Shi Jian and Shi Shaojian, a pair of fake master and disciple who were actually father and son, hurried over.
"Sir, please come in. I am sorry for not coming in to greet you. Please come in and take a seat."
He is as thin as a straw and slightly bent over, with an extremely respectful attitude, completely different from the stern, arrogant and cold villain in the original script.
Shi Shaojian, with his slicked-back hair and powdered face, had a smile on his face as gentle as a spring breeze. He was no longer the bad and lustful villain in the original plot.
As Shi Jian and his son bowed to invite him in, Wencai stepped into the door, rubbed his shiny leather shoes on the bluestone slabs of Shi Jian's house, and a look of disgust appeared on his face.
After entering the inner room, Wencai handed the gift to Shi Shaojian and said, "It's just a small token of my respect."
Shi Shaojian picked up the snacks and glanced at them. There were both foreign and Chinese words on them, and the Chinese words "Shanghai Western Cake" were clearly written on them.
"I'm from Shanghai. Wow, that's amazing."
Shi Shaojian's heart tightened and he quickly sent the pastries into the inner room.
"Good tea, brew my century-old tea cake."
Shi Jian gave instructions to his servants while inviting Wencai to sit down.
Wencai took out a snow-white silk handkerchief from his arms, wiped the seat, and then threw the white silk handkerchief into the spittoon.
Shi Shaojian took a quick look and immediately showed a distressed expression on his face: "Oh my god, this is a silk handkerchief, one costs two dollars, and it's such a pity to just throw it away like this."
"No, I can't get used to drinking the water in your country. It will give me diarrhea."
Wencai stretched out his hand and took out two bottles of Coke from the storage space, one for himself and one for Shi Jian.
Shi Shaojian was dumbfounded again: "This isn't Coca-Cola, I saw others drinking it last time I went to the provincial capital, and they were paying one dollar a bottle, I couldn't bear to buy it myself."
His attention was on the Coke, but Shi Jian saw Wencai's ability to take things out of thin air.
"Excuse me, Lingzang Nawu, you are the center of fellow Daoists. I wonder what sect you belong to? What brings you here?"
Shi Jian clasped his fists and said.
"My surname is Mao, Mao Xiaofang, the eighteenth generation patriarch of the Mao family. I have come to visit the head of the Linghuan Sect of Maoshan to discuss the integration of Maoshan and the promotion of our Mao arts."
Wencai clasped his fists, and the Nine Yin Claws on his hand instantly grew longer, and with a light flick he popped out the Coke bottle caps of the two glass bottles.
The bottle caps stretched out directly from the roof, and when they were about to fall, the crane-controlling skill pulled them in the air, and the two bottle caps were sucked into the spittoon by an invisible force as if they had life.
"Great Kung Fu, you are indeed my fellow disciple from Maoshan."
Shi Jian had a smile on his face to show his friendliness.
If most people show off their skills when they visit someone, it would be a naked provocation.
But Wencai gave him gifts and called him "Master Shi", which made Shi Jian feel very comfortable.
Maoshan has disciples all over the world, and even Maoshan is divided into South Maoshan and North Maoshan. There is still controversy about who is the real Maoshan.
There are numerous sects in Maoshan, including the Nine Cauldrons Alchemy Sect of Ge Xianren, the Bedroom Technique of Zuo Ci, the Ghost Technique of Zheng Yin, and the Three Mao Patriarchs Sect which is very close to Longhu Mountain.
What kind of ghost magic, corpse magic, alchemy, talisman magic, incantation, sex magic, feng shui and the five elements, physiognomy, qi gazing, and martial arts.
Mao techniques are all kinds of weird and strange, and there is no such thing as good Mao or evil Mao.
It’s so chaotic, how can there be a leader?
But Shi Jian has always had an ambition to establish a sect that truly belongs to Mao Shu.
Hearing Wencai calling him "Master Shi" at this time, a smile broke out on Shi Jian's skinny face.