Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 556 Yin Jiao is reincarnated!
The barefoot immortal looked like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, but as a professional he quickly held it back.
After silently saying that he was uglier than those male Shuras and looked like a soldier from the demon world, he continued, "Also, in that world, the master actually had his magic power sucked dry by that mere Yin Jiao..."

Speaking of this, the barefoot immortal had a strange expression on his face, as if he didn't know how to express it. As for the big master he mentioned, it was naturally his most beloved Yuanshi Tianzun.

Zhao Zheng asked curiously.

"and then?"

"Gone!"

"???"

"That world is gone. It was turned into chaos when Daojun Yuchen accidentally raised his sleeves when he left."

The barefoot immortal said, with a strange look on his face, he leaned close to Zhao Zheng's ear and whispered, "What a coincidence, when that small world was smashed into chaos, a few pieces happened to fall on Yin Jiao and others. It was because the master was kind and acted in time, otherwise Yin Jiao and others would have died!"

"..."

Is this a direct reincarnation? !

The corner of Zhao Zheng's mouth twitched. After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a scroll in the air, saying, "Please present this to..."

He didn't take out anything, but handed the portrait of the man surnamed Wu to the barefoot immortal, asking him to pass the portrait on to Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun, Jiutian Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun and others.

"Could it be that someone created that world?"

The barefoot immortal was shocked when he heard this, and then was stunned. The confusion that he had been unable to understand before suddenly became clear. Yes, this would only happen if it was artificially created. Otherwise, with the great magical powers and supernatural powers of the Three Pure Ones, even if the world was created naturally, it should not be crooked like this.

Zhao Zheng nodded slightly without saying anything more. The two chatted for a while before the barefoot immortal said goodbye and left.
Looking at the two red dates in the small bag in his hand, he secretly said that he was stingy.
Then he took out several books of pardon that he had bought from the barefoot immortal, and looked at the various crimes committed by Ren Fa and his daughter, his adoptive parents, Uncle Jiu and others from last year to this year.

Although he could solve this small problem without spending money to buy this, since they were already here, it would be inappropriate not to buy it.

Zhao Zheng flipped through it and thought to himself that it was okay. There was nothing wrong with it overall. Most of them were indirect or incidental.

After tearing up the books and clearing Ren Fa and the others of their guilt, Zhao Zheng began to wash as usual with the help of his maids.

After washing up and changing into her original clothes, she went to the dining courtyard and started to eat breakfast with the maids serving her.

Just a few minutes after breakfast, a woman wearing what was called a Western dress in that era, or what would be called a formal dress in later times, walked in.

"Would you like to travel with your classmates?"

Zhao Zheng glanced at the increasingly deep white ravines and looked up at the woman and asked. The woman, or Ren Tingting, rolled her eyes at Zhao Zheng unhappily, sat down and said, "Don't mention it. It's so annoying. Each one of them is so childish..."

"Well, it's not as big as yours!"

Zhao Zheng, who had met Ren Tingting's female classmates, took a look and nodded in agreement. Ren Tingting rolled her eyes at Zhao Zheng, took the chopsticks handed to her by the maid, picked up the food on the table and took a bite.

"You don't know that they..."

After talking about her classmates badly for a long time, or complaining about them childishly for a long time, Ren Tingting finally stopped.

After taking a sip of the juice brought by the maid, she pouted and said to Zhao Zheng: "If it weren't for the fact that their fathers are doing business with my father, I wouldn't bother to play with them..."

"Don't make it hard on yourself..."

Zhao Zheng put down his chopsticks, took the wet wipes handed to him by the maid, wiped his mouth, and added: "You don't need to embarrass yourself. Don't forget, Kang County belongs to our family..."

"I didn't make it hard on myself..."

Looking at the serious Zhao Zheng, Ren Tingting rolled her eyes and pouted, "I just think they are too childish..."

"That's less mature than you."

“…Shut up!”

Looking at Zhao Zheng's gaze, Ren Tingting turned aside in disdain. After realizing that it was more obvious, she glared at Zhao Zheng with a red face, but was too lazy to hide and asked curiously, "Zheng, when I came back this morning, I heard from the servants that your master uncle and his men were coming? What's going on? Is the town haunted again? Or are there zombies? Or are there monsters?"

"No, it's my master uncle who wants to become an immortal!"

"Ah? Become an immortal!"

"What? It's just becoming an immortal. What's there to be surprised about?" Zhao Zheng said to Ren Tingting, whose mouth was slightly open in surprise.

"That's a god!"

Ren Tingting retorted, and then she saw Zhao Zheng looking at her and said calmly: "It's just a fairy, who isn't!"

"Tsk, are you a god? Then I will wash your feet for a month!" Ren Tingting snorted and said with a look of disbelief.

"No thanks, you just want my body!"

"roll!"

"Forget it, today I'll let you see how powerful this immortal is!" Zhao Zheng opened his mouth, and then continued without waiting for Ren Tingting to speak.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the Magic City!"

"Magic City? Pudong? Take the train?"

"I've already told you, I'm a fairy!"

Zhao Zheng stood up, and Ren Tingting saw the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and the chair under her buttocks disappeared. Just as she stared at the unfamiliar streets and pedestrians in front of her with wide eyes,
Her pretty face turned red, and she angrily slapped away Zhao Zheng's big hand that was around her waist, and instead hugged Zhao Zheng's arm.

“Is this really Pudong?”

"Try saying 'little bastard' to that guy."

"I'm not stupid!"

Also, I know this is an insult!

Ren Tingting glared at Zhao Zheng unhappily, but was soon attracted by the streets of Pudong. She began to pull Zhao Zheng's arm and started to stroll around Pudong out of curiosity.

By the time he finished the tour, it was already ten o'clock in the morning. Zhao Zheng had successfully delayed his daily check-in at the charity cemetery at six o'clock in the morning.

After returning to the Zhao residence, Ren Tingting checked the clothes and things she had bought in the large and small bags she brought back and muttered to herself.

"There aren't many clothes in Pudong, and they're all very expensive. A Zheng, do you think I should return this dress?"

Just listen to this!

Zhao Zheng, who was too lazy to answer this question that already had a result, simply said, "Remember to pay back the money," and then walked out of the living room.

"Tsk, I won't pay you back, you're so rich..."

Ren Tingting murmured quietly, and shouted to Zhao Zheng who was walking out of the kitchen: "Hey, take me to visit Pudong again tonight!"

Zhao Zheng did not answer, but left the Zhao Mansion and took the car driven by Zhao Binger to the charity cemetery. They arrived at the charity cemetery soon.

Walking into the gate of the charity cemetery, Zhao Zheng, as usual, offered incense to the ritual hall and the ghost sealing storehouse, which had already been burned with incense.

After scaring the little zombie a little, telling it to be well behaved and not come out for the next few days, otherwise it would be caught, he walked towards the inner courtyard.

As soon as he entered the inner courtyard, he saw Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who were obviously beaten again, practicing martial arts with bruises on their faces. Zhao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Very good, the anger has been released!
He was not afraid of being beaten, but he was mainly afraid that if he was not careful, he would hurt Uncle Jiu... Ahem, Zhao Zheng refused to leave his master and laughed.

He stopped thinking and looked at Uncle Jiu, who had two panda eyes and a depressed look, drinking tea in the pavilion, and Taoist Priest Zhaixing and Taoist Priest Simu, who looked at him with contempt.

"Hey, why are Uncle Zhegu and the others and Master Uncle and the others not here?" Zhao Zheng asked curiously, and then he saw Taoist Master Zhaixing glaring at him, and Taoist Master Simu holding back his laughter.

"Your uncle Zhegu... ahem, she went back for something, and so did your uncle Yimei!" Taoist Simu suddenly changed his words.

Looking at Uncle Jiu's eyes, he felt that if he told others about Zhe Gu's jealousy and leaving, and about Master Yimei's fear that Zhe Gu would commit suicide, he would probably... commit suicide himself, the kind that even his master couldn't save him from.

"Oh, where are Master Uncle and the others?" Zhao Zheng nodded. Taoist Zhaixing looked at Uncle Jiu expressionlessly and said to Zhao Zheng: "Your Master Uncle went to help your master with Feng Shui."

"My eldest brother knows nothing about Feng Shui. Instead of giving the business to him, you might as well give it to me!" Taoist Simu said to Uncle Jiu with an unhappy look on his face.

Of course, he was just a little unhappy, not angry. He was just complaining like Taoist Zhaixing.

"Feng Shui?"

Thinking of the five hundred dollars, Zhao Zheng glanced at Qiu Sheng and the other man, ignoring the rescue signals in their eyes and continued, "Speaking of this, I do have a few businesses that need the help of the two uncles..."

"Is your grandpa going to move his grave again?"

"..."

No business, bye!
Zhao Zheng looked at the mute Taoist Simu with an expressionless face. Taoist Simu scratched his head with an awkward smile.

"Some newly built factories need Feng Shui considerations. I was planning to ask my master to take a look, but now it seems my master is not available..."

As he spoke, Zhao Zheng looked at Uncle Jiu, and seeing that his uncle didn't even want to look at him, he shook his head in his heart and continued.

"Uncle Master, I'm sorry to bother you this time!"

"No trouble, let's go."

Taoist Zhaixing smiled and glanced at Taoist Simu who couldn't speak, then stood up. Taoist Simu wanted to speak, but when he found that Zhao Zheng didn't look at him, he couldn't help but secretly said in his heart, "You are so mean..."

"Hmm? Uncle Master, you're not going?"

"Go, why not? I also understand Feng Shui!"

Taoist Simu spoke quickly, and at the same time secretly thought that his nephew was broad-minded and generous, unlike his senior brother.

"Master, stop drinking tea and go too. There are several places. If you don't go, you won't be able to see them all today. This will delay my ability to open a factory and make money!" Zhao Zheng said.

Such words of fatherly love and filial piety made Taoist Zhaixing and the other two twitch their lips. Just when they were thinking that Uncle Jiu would definitely ignore them, they saw Uncle Jiu say "oh" and get up to pack up his things.

No,

You...

Taoist Master Zhaixing and the other person looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. Jiale didn't pay attention to these. He just looked at Qiu Sheng and the other person who were practicing with pity, and asked Zhao Zheng after hesitating for a moment.

"A Zheng, Qiu Sheng and the others..."

Seeing Jiale speaking up for justice, Qiu Sheng and the other two were overjoyed. They glared at Zhao Zheng who didn't speak up for them, and thought to themselves that Jiale was the best. But the next second, Uncle Jiu's calm voice rang out, and their ecstasy disappeared.

"You two stay!"

"No, Master!" ×2
"Humph!"

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly, ignoring the pleading looks of Qiu Sheng and the other two, he stretched out his hand and drew in the air, writing a talisman to immobilize Qiu Sheng and the other two.

"Reflect on your mistakes at home, Ah Da. Watch them carefully. If they dare to move, bite them to death!"

Roar--

A sound like a corpse's roar and the sound of coffins colliding came from a room in the distance that was obviously built not long ago.

Qiu Sheng and the other two were so frightened that they could not move. Their pupils widened. Taoist Zhaixing, who knew who Ah Da was, exclaimed in amazement, "Is this wild zombie's hiding ability so strong now?"

Taoist Priest Zhaixing was amazed that he didn't notice the wild zombie in the house. Not only was he amazed, Taoist Priest Simu was also amazed, and then said.

"What a waste! You don't drive corpses. You should give this wild zombie to me. Don't worry, I don't want it. I'm just helping you to practice the ritual!"

Taoist Simu, who also knew about the existence of wild zombies, spoke to Uncle Jiu and added in his mind, "Jia Le wants it."

Uncle Jiu was in no mood to pay attention to the two of them. He just glanced calmly at Qiu Sheng and Wencai and walked towards the gate of the charity cemetery without saying a word. Everyone shook their heads and followed him.

The group did not go together, but split into two groups. Taoist Simu and two others went in a spare car to the factory outside the north of the town.

Taoist Priest Zhaixing temporarily took a car with Zhao Zheng and went to the east of the town. After all, Zhao Zheng said that several factories needed to consider their feng shui.

Perhaps it was because he was in a better mood, or perhaps it was because of the presence of the townspeople, but as the car drove into the street, there were more people around, and Uncle Jiu resumed his smiling and greeting manner.

Taoist Zhaixing laughed and shook his head, but the car had not been driving for long before Taoist Zhaixing frowned and hummed, and Zhao Binger very tactfully slowed down the speed.

Taoist Priest Zhaixing did not say anything, but pointed his finger at the restaurant outside the car window. Uncle Jiu looked in the direction and saw Shi Shaojian who was secretly putting away a long hair on the second floor, and Shi Jian who was holding a compass and looking at the feng shui of the restaurant with the innkeeper not far away.

"What does this kid want to do?"

Taoist Zhaixing's eyes were slightly cold, and he asked the question even though he knew the answer. Uncle Jiu frowned when he heard it. He could naturally tell what kind of person Shi Shaojian was. Moreover, he had seen Shi Shaojian use an evil method where his soul left his body and communicated with others. He naturally knew what Shi Shaojian wanted to do.

Thinking of this, Uncle Jiu and Taoist Zhaixing frowned even more. They looked at each other and for a moment, they didn't know how to start the conversation, or rather, they didn't know how to tell Shi Jian about this matter.

It’s not that they were embarrassed, it’s mainly because they were afraid that Shi Shaojian would be beaten to death by Shi Jian. After all, what happened last night just happened.

"Master, Uncle Master, leave this matter to me."

Zhao Zheng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, opened the car door and got out, quickly walking towards the restaurant where Shi Jian and the other man were, which made Taoist Zhaixing sigh.

"Brother, you made the right decision in accepting this disciple!"

"..."

"Um, brother, I'm not saying that you accepted the wrong two disciples!" Taoist Master Zhaixing looked at Uncle Jiu and explained quickly.

Uncle Jiu was too lazy to pay attention. He just glanced at Taoist Zhaixing and kept the grudge in mind. He would settle the score after getting off the car.

Well, he wasn't afraid of hurting Taoist Zhaixing.
I'm just afraid of damaging the car.

Just as Uncle Jiu was thinking about it, he saw Shi Jian striding out of the restaurant door. Zhao Zheng followed him and spoke without hesitation.

"The main thing is that there is a general's tomb that has been emptied under the factory. Although it has been emptied, I have seen negative energy inside before. In addition, the workers who worked there said that they were possessed by evil spirits. I am afraid that it is not safe for Master and Senior Uncle Zhaixing to go alone, so I want to ask Senior Uncle to help!"

"Well, don't worry, nothing will happen. However, this is just a general's tomb, so it should be haunted by resentful ghosts..." Shi Jian smiled stiffly, obviously pleased with what Zhao Zheng said.

Anyway, he had already checked the Feng Shui of the restaurant and had nothing to do, so he looked at Shi Shaojian who was following behind him with contempt.

But soon, as Shi Jian got on the car, Shi Shaojian frowned, and he frowned and shouted at Zhao Zheng, who was holding his arm and preventing him from getting on the car.

"Let me go!"

"There's no room left in the car, Master Uncle, Senior Brother Shaojian, please come with me to take the carriage!" Zhao Zheng said to the car with a smile.

Seeing Shi Jian turn around and nod, he winked at the driver Zhao Binger, and as the car started, he drove away with Shi Jian and the other two.

Shi Shaojian frowned as he watched the car drive away. He looked at Zhao Zheng irritably, trying to break free from Zhao Zheng's hand.

But soon, he found that no matter how he struggled, he could not get rid of the arm that was held by Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng's hand was like an iron clamp holding his arm.

Then, within a few seconds, a carriage drove around the corner of the street and stopped. After Zhao Zheng pulled Shi Shaojian into the carriage, he let go of his hand and stretched out his palm in front of Shi Shaojian.

"Bring it here!"

"What to bring?"

Shi Shaojian frowned. At first there was doubt in his eyes, but soon, the doubt in his eyes turned into a flash of panic, which made Zhao Zheng frown slightly.

"Brother, please don't make things difficult for me!"

"Huh, I don't understand what you're saying!"

(End of this chapter)