Terraria: The Digitalized Me Is Causing Chaos

"Jiale! Jiale!"

Simu, who had just returned to the courtyard, shouted loudly.

"Martial nephew, although my disciple Jiale can't compare to you, he is still a good kid."

Speaking of Jiale, a smile appeared on Simu's face. The two of them basically depended on each other, living together in this godforsaken place.

Yang Tao nodded slightly, but didn't say anything.

Simu shouted twice more, but Jiale still didn't come out of the room.

For a moment, he felt a little embarrassed. He quickly walked towards the door, first knocking on it. Seeing that no one opened it, he directly reached out and poked a hole through the paper covering the door.

Opening the latch behind the door, Simu saw Jiale lying on a deck chair, sleeping.

"Good, good, your master is calling you, but you can't hear him, sleeping in here."

Simu felt very embarrassed. He quietly closed the door and looked around to see if there was anything suitable to teach him a lesson. Suddenly, he saw the short bamboo poles piled in the corner.

His eyes immediately lit up.

"Let you sleep!!"

He walked over, picked up the bamboo poles, and walked towards the reanimated corpses he had brought back, inserting a bamboo pole into each of their hands.

Seeing this scene, Yang Tao immediately remembered the plot of 《Mr. Vampire Part 3》.

'Huh? Has the plot reached Mr. Vampire Part 3? Why doesn't the broken watch give me a reminder? Could it be that things that happen in one world don't count?'

After thinking about it, this was the only possibility.

"Martial nephew, wait here for a while, I'm going to teach that brat a good lesson for being lazy in broad daylight."

Yang Tao nodded. He had already seen Jiale secretly observing the situation outside from behind the door.

If he remembered correctly, Simu was completely shooting himself in the foot this time.

Jiale wasn't like Qiu Sheng; this guy was much smarter.

After inserting the bamboo poles into the hands of all the reanimated corpses, Simu took out a yellow talisman from his backpack and mobilized the magical power in his body.

He chanted words in his mouth: "Heaven is spirit, earth is spirit!"

"Reanimated corpses have spirits, reanimated corpses have nature, forget the bell, obey the order."

After issuing a command that sounded like a joke, Simu directly led the reanimated corpses towards the house.

Yang Tao didn't participate.

A few minutes later, Simu's miserable screams of "Ouch" came from the room. The group of reanimated corpses had been controlled by Taoist magic. As long as they heard the "ouch" sound, they would swing the bamboo poles in their hands.

A perpetual motion machine of Taoist magic was born. Simu would make an "ouch" sound whenever he was hit, and he would be hit whenever he made an "ouch" sound.

Standing in the courtyard, Yang Tao couldn't stop laughing.

'Speaking of which, cultivating some reanimated corpses to work wouldn't be bad…'

I'll go to Japan again when I have time. This time, in addition to getting some industrial facilities, I can also pick up a few corpses to see if I can refine a few zombies myself.

As for whether it would be against the natural order…

Yang Tao didn't consider this question at all. If the heavens even cared about the little devils, then there was no need for these heavens.

Before long, Jiale deliberately made "aiya, aiya" sounds, luring the reanimated corpses out of the room.

He ran towards the room where the reanimated corpses were specially kept.

At this time, Simu also limped out of the room, holding his waist with a bruised nose and swollen face, unable to even straighten his body.

Seeing this, Yang Tao walked up with a smile on his face.

"Martial uncle, it seems that you and martial brother Jiale have a good relationship!"

Hearing Yang Tao's teasing voice, Simu blushed with embarrassment. He had really lost face this time.

"Martial nephew, come with me, I'll introduce you to Jiale."

Following Simu to the house next door, they heard Jiale's complaint as soon as they entered:

"Master, always doing this kind of thing!"

"If you want to hit me, you should do it openly. Why be so sneaky."

Jiale kept carrying the reanimated corpses and placing them against the wall in the room, without even looking up.

"Luckily, I saw Master casting the spell, otherwise I would have been beaten to death by you guys."

Saying that, he directly picked up Simu, who had just entered the room.

"Wow… why is he so heavy? I wonder if Master will be this heavy after he dies."

But he quickly denied this question.

"Impossible, Master is so weak, he will definitely be skin and bones when he is sick."

Saying that, he put Simu in the corner and looked up.

Jiale immediately showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Master…"

Simu grabbed Jiale, who was about to slip away pretending nothing had happened, and reached out to rub Jiale's head.

He squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth:

"Good… Master loves you!"

Seeing Simu's gnashing teeth, he couldn't wait to hang Jiale up.

This time, Jiale was really about to cry.

But after he saw Yang Tao, he quickly reacted and looked at Simu, asking: "Master, who is this?"

Simu then remembered that he had brought someone back this time. He blamed his disciple and slapped Jiale on the head, saying:

"This is your martial uncle Lin Jiu's newly accepted disciple, Yang Tao. You can call him martial brother."

Then he looked at Yang Tao, a smile on his face, and said:

"Martial nephew Yang Tao, this is my useless disciple, Jiale."

"Get to know each other. You can take care of each other in the future."

Yang Tao carefully looked at Jiale, who looked seven or eight parts similar to Qiu Sheng, and nodded very kindly, saying:

"Martial brother Jiale, my name is Yang Tao. Please take care of me in the future."

Jiale reached out and scratched his head, laughing honestly, saying: "You're welcome. We are all fellow martial brothers. Just tell me if you need anything."

Simu reached out and slapped Jiale on the head again, saying: "You, learn more from your martial brother in the future. He is much more capable than you."

"Master is hungry. Go and make something to eat quickly. Your martial brother is here, make more."

Jiale quickly agreed and ran out of the room.

Looking at Jiale's back, Yang Tao said: "Martial uncle, I'll go help."

Simu originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about letting Jiale and Yang Tao interact more, it was also a good thing. He finally nodded and agreed to Yang Tao's request.

"Then be careful. You can leave any troublesome things to Jiale."

……

In the kitchen, Jiale lit the stove and cooked some rice.

Then he looked curiously at Yang Tao and asked: "Martial brother, why did you come here with Master this time?"

"Oh, I'm here to help martial uncle Simu build two houses, and also to learn some Taoist magic."

Jiale was a little puzzled: "Build houses? Why did Master suddenly think of building houses?"

What else could it be? He's jealous.

But Yang Tao didn't say it.

At this time, two figures walked outside the courtyard, a man and a woman, who were the master monk and his female disciple from the next courtyard.

They were also martial uncle Simu's only neighbors.

Although it was unclear why the monk in Uncle Nine's world would take in a female disciple, this monk was also a person with real skills.

Jiale was immediately excited when he saw the master and Jingjing coming.

"Martial brother, I'll go take a look first. It must be the master from next door who came to visit specially after seeing Master return."

Looking at Jiale's appearance, Yang Tao couldn't help but want to laugh.

'Are you lusting after the master? You're lusting after his disciple!'