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Chapter 150: The Zombie is Born

  "Master, I'm back!"

  Several people were savoring their food when a loud voice rang out.

  Right behind him a young man with rolled up sleeves rushed in, holding a basket.

  In the basket, there were some vegetables and a fish.

  "Autumn is born, you're back! Come, let me introduce you, this is Fang Chen..." Before Ninth Uncle could finish speaking, Autumn looked at the roasted chicken and pastries on the table, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and rubbed his hands together.

  "Come on, Autumn Brother, eat up, it won't taste good if it gets cold." Fang Chen grabbed the roasted chicken and handed it to Autumn.

  "Thank you, thank you!"

  Qiu Sheng took a big bite, stuffing the roasted chicken into his mouth, and spoke with unclear enunciation.

  The wind rolled up the remaining clouds, and soon the four of them had eaten most of the food they bought. Fang Chen only ate a little bit.

  "Uncle Jiu, from now on, we don't need to cook dinner every night. Let's go out and eat instead! As long as I'm around, the evening meals are on me."

  Fang Chen looked at Qiusheng's basket of vegetables, his face filled with envy.

  Although Ninth Uncle's Taoist skills are profound, he earns all his money honestly and has to support a large family, so life is quite strained.

  Just looking at the dishes in the vegetable basket, I know what kind of day it is today.

  Fang Chen has been through 7 worlds, and wealth is just a number to him.

  As long as he is willing, it's no problem for him to support Ninth Uncle and his family for a lifetime.

  "How can you say that?"

  Jiu Shu heard this and rubbed the back of his head, smiling as he said.

  "No big deal, since I want to learn your Taoist skills, Ninth Uncle, I have to show the due respect!" Fang Chen said with a smile.

  There's no need for modesty now, as there is a lot of money and the grand hall still has piles of gold bars.

  "Brother Fang, you...you're too good!"

  Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai listened to Fang Chen's words and immediately pounced on him, two big mouths kissing over.

  Hold hands

  Seeing this momentum and the full mouth of yellow teeth, Fang Chen was greatly shocked in his heart. His body flashed and he opened up Ling Bo's micro-step to dodge.

  In his careless gesture, Wenchai and Qiusheng were suddenly brought together, extremely embarrassed.

  "Good writing skills, but your mouth stinks!"

  "You're the one who stinks to high heaven!"

  Two people frolic and suddenly disappear into the distance.

  "Uh... these two kids, I'm afraid they're a joke." Seeing the appearances of Wenchai and Qiusheng, Ninth Uncle spread his hands out in exasperation.

  "That's nothing, this is what real feelings are!"

  Fang Chen smiled.

  "Alright then, since you're sincere about learning the Taoist arts, I won't delay any further. Let's start transmitting the teachings now, how does that sound?" Ninth Uncle rubbed his hands together, unable to think of anything else to say, and finally decided to transmit the teachings immediately.

  After all, the money has been collected and the roast chicken has been eaten, so we must live up to other people's money!

  "Fang Chen, look at this, it's a peach wood sword, cinnabar, yellow paper, used to expel ghosts and evil spirits. These are all essential items."

  In the mourning hall of Ninth Uncle's home.

  Jiǔ shū bù yàn qí fán de duì fāng chén jiěshì zhe, yī zhǒng zhǒng wùzhì de miào yòng.

  Translation:

  Ninth uncle painstakingly explained to the other party Chen, the wonderful uses of various substances.

  To be honest, Fang Chen didn't believe in exorcism at all.

  He doesn't even believe in these things, neither Buddha nor devil, he doesn't believe in either of them.

  But from Ninth Uncle's words, Fang Chen felt that this world seemed to still have ordinary people who would never know the mystery for their whole life!

  For example, ghosts.

  Soul.

  "Ah Chen, I know you young people don't believe in this sort of thing, but the truth is, these things really do exist in the world. It's just that ordinary people can't see them." Ninth Uncle said to Fang Chen as he explained and recounted his experiences driving out ghosts.

  Into the night.

  Returning from a night out, Fang Chen slept in the best room of Ninth Uncle's house, the east wing.

  He closed the door and Fang Chen was in the room, he drew out a flashlight that had sunk into his body, turned it on, and a strong beam of light shone on the wall, revealing an ancient large gate.

  "Uh-huh, not bad."

  Fang Chenkai held the flashlight in his hand and did not enter the shuttle gate.

  This flashlight was originally in need of charging, but after recognizing its master and entering the body, it seemed to no longer require charging. After being summoned, it had a powerful electric current.

  Fang Chen had already considered and worried about this issue.

  He worries that one day there will be a power outage and he'll be trapped in this world with no way out.

  If it really gets to that point, then it's going to be a big deal.

  However, Fang Chen also found that after using it for such a long time, there was no slightest weak electricity situation.

  "It should be inside me, using my body's energy, converting it into electricity on its own?" Fang Chen thought to himself.

  Entered the Overlord Hall and arrived in the world of Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

  Start practicing martial arts.

  Now Fang Chen only needs 3 hours of rest every day, and the rest of the time is spent practicing various martial arts obtained from the world of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils.

  Empower yourself, that is the royal way.

  It wasn't until 1 am that Fang Chen returned to Mr. Zombie's world.

  Switch back to his avatar and let it wait in the Overlord's Hall, while he himself lay down to rest.

  I don't know how long it's been.

  "Ah"

  "Ah"

  Fang Chen was in a daze when he heard a strange noise coming from beside his ear.

  "What is this?"

  Fang Chen opened his eyes, and this noise still existed, disturbing him so much that he couldn't sleep either, so he got up.

  Outside, the stars were scattered across the sky, when suddenly, the voice of Ninth Uncle from outside the house rang out.

  "Wencai, you wake up Ahchen, don't go out. Qiusheng, bring your stuff and follow me to take a look!"

  "Yes, Master!"

  Only after Wencai responded with a "yes" did the sound of footsteps fade away, clearly indicating that Jiu Shu had taken Qiusheng out.

  "Brother Fang Chen, there's danger outside, let's just stay here and don't go anywhere." Just as Fang Chen was wondering, Wen Cai came knocking on the door.

  "What's going on outside?"

  Fang Chen said in doubt.

  "I don't know, it seems...it seems like zombies have appeared, and Master is rushing over." Wen Cai said in a low voice, looking around as if there were zombies staring at him outside.

  "Zombie?!"

  Fang Chen's heart moved slightly upon hearing this, and he said curiously, "What are we waiting for? Let's go take a look too!"

  As for zombies, Fang Chen is still in the virtual stage of TV dramas and movies.

  A real zombie, he had never seen one before.

  Thinking that he might see a real zombie later, Fang Chen's heart was excited.

  "What? Can't be! Ah Chen, you don't know the horror of zombies. I'm a small matter, but if you're scared to death, I won't be able to bear it!" Wen Cai had seen zombies before, and that thing doesn't care about human feelings.

  Once bitten and infected with the corpse poison, they will become exactly the same as the zombies!

  How terrifying!

  It's not easy to meet a rich man who can afford a big meal, so I couldn't let him take risks.

  "So, what kind of zombie do you think it might be?"

  Fang Chen gazed out of the window at a distance, gradually getting closer and closer to the sound of "ha... ha...", with great anticipation in his heart.

  Others fear zombies, but he doesn't.

  I wonder if zombies can fly?

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