Zombie double comparison, Qiu Sheng made Uncle Jiu numb

A huge black and white sky descends on the zombie world, and a neutral voice sounds in everyone's mind

【Black and white contrast, the sky is falling, everyone is prohibited from killing】

【Randomly select two Ninth Uncle apprentices from parallel worlds for comparison and preview what is about to happen.】

【Everyone can post comments to communicate】

【After a period of time, there will be a round of voting, and Uncle Jiu’s most popular apprentice will receive rewards, including natural treasures, magical elixirs, and magical passages.】

【The black and white contrasting marquee will also draw lucky stars from the audience who participated in the voting and give out exquisite gifts.】

【Relevant people have entered the marquee chat room, and everyone is invited to speak enthusiastically. 】

Wencai from the White Zombie World (Bai Wencai for short) was sweeping the floor in the yard, looking up at the sky with his mouth open.

Bai Qiusheng pulled Bai Wencai and ran into the house, looking panicked.

"Not good, Uncle Jiu! Two me appear in the sky, what should I do?"

Uncle Bai Jiu's unibrow trembled slightly, he counted with his fingers, and said in a deep voice

"You have to be calm when things happen, you are always irritable. Don't worry, it's not a bad thing."

Another parallel world of black zombies.

Qiu Sheng's pupils shrank, he held the brush tightly in his hand, and looked up out of the window.

Predicting the future?

How is it possible!

But there is no way to reach the sky.

How to create a black and white curtain in the air.

God or demon?

I don't know. Blessings are misfortunes.

Let him do the math.

Qiu Sheng frowned and counted with his fingers.

Alas, his Taoism is too low, so he can only calculate his recent fortune.

I don't know when I will be able to condense Qi.

I can only calculate that I have been lucky recently.

To Don't you want to set up the formation and count it again?

Qiu Changshang breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his eyebrows.

Forget it, it's a good thing anyway.

Ignore it and continue to practice.

He tore off the crooked yellow talisman, lowered his head and concentrated on drawing the talisman.

Uncle Jiu walked in with his hands behind his back, his back to Qiu Sheng.

Qiu Sheng stood up, respectfully called Uncle Jiu, and then continued to draw the talisman.

Uncle Jiu stood there for a long time without waiting for the question he wanted, so he reluctantly said

"Qiusheng, aren't you curious about what happened?"

Qiu Sheng stopped writing and shook his head.

"I did some math just now and it should be a good thing. I'm going to draw a few Yima talismans to increase my luck."

Wencai hurriedly walked in and wiped the sweat on his forehead with a square towel.

"Not good, master. Two Qiu Sheng appeared in the sky, which was terrible."

He found Qiu Sheng next to him, bending down in embarrassment and smiling in apology.

"Senior brother, you are here too. Two you appear in the sky, go out and take a look."

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and was about to speak.

Qiu Sheng lowered his head to draw the talisman and asked softly.

"Have you finished your homework today?"

Wencai lowered his head and drooped his eyelids.

"not yet"

"What are you still doing here? Go and finish your homework.

"After I finish drawing this talisman, I will go practice with you."

Wen Cai's face wrinkled into a ball,"Ah!"

Uncle Jiu coughed heavily and spoke quickly.

"Don't talk. listen to me. The Grandmaster just told me in a dream that this is an opportunity for the evolution of the avenue. You must seize this opportunity."

Wencai looked up at the sky expectantly and murmured in a low voice.

When he surpasses Qiu Sheng, he must repay him twice as much.

He urged Qiu Sheng to practice for 18 hours a day. If he doesn't finish the practice, he won't give him food.

Wen Cai thought of the happy place and grinned.

Qiu Sheng nodded calmly, indicating that he heard it.

He clenched the brush in his hand tightly, revealing that his heart was not as calm as it appeared.

The white screen showed the Yizhuang mortuary

【Wencai was offering incense to customers, Qiu Sheng pretended to be a zombie to scare him, accidentally knocked over the lotus lantern, and disturbed the four-eyed Taoist customers. 】

Dark sky shows Yizhuang courtyard

【Qiu Sheng teaches literary talents to practice martial arts】

【Wencai glanced at the sky and waved his arms】

【"Qiu Sheng, it’s time to offer incense to customers"】

【Qiu Sheng shook his head and influenced Wen Cai to make standard movements.】

【"No, I'm done"】

【Wencai lowered his head in frustration,"It's a pity that we can't fish anymore.""】

"Zombies! real or fake?"

"What's this? Immortal?"

"Getting excited? All have hallucinations"

"Can really express ideas"

"Damn it, I can’t read. What does it say?"

"2 little masters, their temperaments are so different"

"Qiusheng, so handsome. The man is brave and sunny."

Taoist Master Bai Simu,"Boss, don't make fun of my customers."

Aunt Bai Cane" is a young person, lively and normal."

Bai Wencai" is envious, ah."

Bai Qiusheng patted Bai Wencai on the back.

"What, am I not treating you well?"

Uncle Bai Jiu put his hands behind his back and had a straight face.

"What are we talking about here? Go practice."

White curtain

【Uncle Jiu parked Mrs. Ren’s coffin in the mortuary, made an ink bucket with rooster blood, talismans and Bagua mirror and gave it to Qiu Sheng】

【Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai used an ink fountain to flick the coffin together and rode their 28 bicycles home. They didn't find that the bottom of the coffin was empty. 】

Black sky

【Wencai finished playing the ink fountain, yawned and went to sleep】

【Qiu Sheng took a closer look at the procuratorate side and found that there was no bullet on the bottom of the coffin, and there was also a layer of white frost on the bottom.】

【He secretly breathed a sigh of relief】

【No wonder I felt uneasy, it turned out that the bottom of the coffin was leaking】

【Qiu Sheng found a small shovel and shoveled away the hoarfrost.】

【In the blink of an eye, another layer condenses】

【Qiu Sheng frowned and touched it】

【Is this the condensation of evil energy, transforming into a corpse?】

【Should I burn it secretly, or follow the master's instructions?】

【It would be too troublesome to burn it secretly and offend the Ren family out of thin air.】

【First use the evil spirit talisman to dissolve the evil spirit to prevent it from gathering evil spirits.】

【After burying it, dig it out secretly and burn it.】

【Qiu Sheng took out the evil spirit talisman, stuck it on the bottom of the coffin, wiped away the hoarfrost again, and carefully flicked it with the ink fountain.】

【He waited for a moment to make sure there was no more hoarfrost, then nodded with satisfaction and rode his bicycle home.】

"Uncle Jiu casts a spell, full of feelings of security"

"And Qiu Sheng, his serious face is particularly attractive."

"Qiusheng perfectly combines the fragrance of young people and the mellowness of adults, with a soft entrance and a strong aftertaste."

"Is heather bitter?"

"Let me ask you a geographical question, where is Qiusheng?"

"Good guy, the abacus is banging, I can hear it through the sky."

"Even if I know, I won’t tell you."