Zombie World, I am a wild god in Renjia Town

"Bring up the altar for me!!"

Mao Shanming put on a Taoist robe and instantly had the demeanor of a Taoist master. He waved his hand with high spirits and asked the servants of the Tan family to carry his altar in.

The servants of the Tan family carried the altar to the courtyard as usual. Including this time when Mao Shanming caught ghosts, they had experienced such occasions ten times before.

I have long been used to it.

They were not very afraid of the new house. After all, the ghosts here only caused trouble and never harmed anyone, which made them braver.

If they encountered a ghost that killed people without blinking an eye, they would have fled long ago and would not dare to get close.

The altar is a table covered with yellow cloth printed with the eight trigrams, on which are placed various magical instruments for catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits.

When Master Tan saw that the altar had been set up, he immediately said to Mao Shanming with a hint of anticipation: "Master, this time it's up to you."

Since Maoshan Ming dared to boast that he had received divine gifts from Huang Daogong and had learned a lot of skills, he should be confident in getting rid of the ghosts in the house.

This way, he would have the opportunity to move back into the new house.

When Mr. Tan thought of this, a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

For him, making him lose money is more painful than killing him.

"Master Tan, please step back and watch how I deal with these evil spirits that are disrupting the order of yin and yang."

Mao Shanming confidently placed the shrine on the altar, picked up three sticks of sandalwood, burned them, and bowed devoutly, saying, "God Huang Daogong, today I, Mao Shanming, borrow your name to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. I hope you will bless me!"

He respectfully inserted the sandalwood into the incense burner, then picked up the peach wood sword, stepped on the Gangbu step, chanted the spell, then shouted, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and scattered it into the main hall with the door wide open.

"break!!"

With crackling sounds, the scattered glutinous rice burst out sparks like popcorn, which looks very cool, but is actually just a bluffing trick of street jugglers.

Mao Shanming has been around for many years and has some skills, but they are all just for bluffing. The only thing that is useful is the yellow talisman he carries with him.

Well, it only works a little bit. It can’t even subdue ordinary ghosts.

Whoops! !

Following Mao Shanming's intimidating moves, gusts of cold wind suddenly blew through the entire house, causing the doors and windows of the rooms to rustle.

Mr. Tan and his servants were terrified and retreated subconsciously, ready to run for their lives at any time.

They are experienced in this regard.

Swish, brush, brush! !

Soon, a family of ghosts appeared in the main hall as if they were in the login screen of a game.

Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, all gathered together.

Mr. Tan and others were so frightened that they immediately retreated to the door, watching this horrific scene in fear and trepidation.

When Mao Shanming saw the real master appear, he immediately grasped the peach wood sword and pointed it, shouting, "You bold evil ghost, this magic master is in front of you, why don't you surrender quickly!?"

"It's you again, you stinky Taoist priest!!"

The middle-aged man, the head of the family, was furious when he saw Mao Shanming coming to disturb their family's peace again. "I spared you last time, but you dared to come back. Since you don't know what's good for you, I'll make sure you pay for it this time."

"Oh, do you think I, Mao Shanming, was scared?"

Mao Shanming snorted lightly, not afraid at all. He now had Huang Daogong as his backer, and was very courageous. He didn't waste time talking to this family of ghosts. He picked up the oil-paper umbrella and opened it, letting Dabao and Xiaobao out.

Swish! !

Dabao and Xiaobao appeared wearing ordinary funeral clothes.

"Master, aren't these the two ghosts you captured last time!?"

Mr. Tan was shocked.

Last time, Mao Shanming asked Dabao and Xiaobao to pretend to be ghosts and cause trouble, and he went out to subdue them in order to make some money. However, he never expected that the house was really haunted and they were beaten to a pulp.

Mao Shanming's face turned awkward, he coughed dryly twice, and said in a pretentious manner, "Don't be afraid, Mr. Tan. These two little ghosts have been subdued by this wizard. Now I am using them to help me catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits."

He paused, then proudly added, "Not only that, they have also been granted the privilege of serving as extra-curricular ghost messengers by Huang Daogong, responsible for assisting this mage in catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits, and subduing demons and monsters."

Dabao and Xiaobao looked at each other, and proudly transformed themselves. Their attire immediately changed from the ordinary funeral clothes to a gloomy and majestic black uniform. They each held a soul-catching rope and a mourning stick in their hands, showing their identity as ghost messengers.

"Yin, Yincha!?"

Mr. Tan and others exclaimed in surprise. They never thought that they would have the chance to see the legendary ghost in their lifetime.

Could it be that this Mao Shanming wasn't lying, and that he had truly received a reward from Huang Daogong, becoming a great wizard who walked the earth on behalf of the gods?!

This family of ghosts were also shocked. They looked at Dabao and Xiaobao, who were dressed as ghost messengers, with suspicion. They looked at each other and couldn't help but hesitate.

"They must be playing tricks to scare us!"

After a while, the middle-aged man calmed down and insisted that Mao Shanming and others were playing tricks.

After all, this kind of thing is too bizarre and hard to believe.

"Damn Taoist priest, you dare to play tricks on us? I'm going to teach you a lesson!!"

Roar! !

The family of ghosts reacted, glared at Mao Shanming fiercely, roared, and pounced on him without saying a word.

"How dare you act so violently in front of the Yincha! I'll beat you until you scream!"

When Dabao saw this family of ghosts coming to kill him, he immediately raised his mourning stick and hit them, hitting the middle-aged man who was the first to be hit. The middle-aged man screamed in pain and flew back with white smoke coming out of his body.

"Daddy!!"

"Master!"

"son!"

This sudden scene frightened the other ghosts. They stopped and flew to the middle-aged man to help him up, staring at Mao Shanming, Dabao and Xiaobao in shock and anger.

Dabao felt a little guilty when being stared at by this family of ghosts. He said weakly, "I told you long ago that we are ghost messengers, but you didn't believe me."

When he hit the middle-aged man with the stick, his face turned pale as if he was seriously ill, his soul and body became weak, as if he would break at any time.

Fortunately, he knew that this family of ghosts were not very evil and he couldn't bear to kill them, so he deliberately spared the middle-aged man. Otherwise, one blow from the mourning stick would have scared the middle-aged man to death.

Mr. Tan and others were stunned and felt a sense of awe towards Dabao. It seemed that this gentleman was indeed the Yincha under Huang Daogong.

"let's go!!"

When this family of ghosts saw how powerful the mourning stick in Dabao's hand was, they knew they were no match for him. They glared at Mao Shanming and others fiercely, then turned around and tried to escape.

Keeping the green hills, you don’t have to worry about running out of firewood!

They just didn't believe that Mao Shanming could stay here forever.

After Mao Shanming leaves, they will come back to fight.

“Xiaobao!!”

Mao Shanming was very anxious and quickly called Xiaobao. If this family of ghosts were allowed to escape, then this matter would never end.

"Uncle Ming, watch me."

Xiaobao shook the soul-catching rope and suddenly threw it out. The soul-catching rope twisted flexibly in the air like a flying python and instantly wrapped around the ghosts of this family.

"return!"

Xiaobao shouted softly and tightened the soul-catching rope with his hand. The rope then contracted and tightly bound the family of ghosts, pulling them all back effortlessly.

Ghosts are nothing but a breath of pure air, almost weightless.

This family of ghosts were bound by the soul-catching rope and immediately lost all their strength, so they could be easily pulled back by a little ghost like Xiaobao.

"let me go!!"

"Kill me if you want, but don't touch my family."

"It was done by us two old guys. It has nothing to do with them."

This family of ghosts was easily captured by Xiaobao, and they immediately started to struggle. Unfortunately, the Soul-Catching Rope was specifically designed to kill evil spirits. Once they were tied up by the Soul-Catching Rope, they would immediately lose the power to resist and their bodies would become limp.

They were filled with despair and each took the blame on themselves, taking responsibility on their own, hoping that the rest of their family members would escape death.

Mao Shanming and others couldn't help but feel moved when they saw this family of ghosts willing to sacrifice themselves to save others.

"Uncle Ming, we've caught the man, what should we do next?!"

Dabao and Xiaobao looked at Mao Shanming eagerly. The ghost was caught, but they didn't know what to do with it.

If it were an evil ghost, they would have just killed it directly, but this family of ghosts had not done anything evil and had never harmed anyone. It was just that their grave was pressed under the house, and they felt uncomfortable, so they were making trouble.

Moreover, they have a very low limit when making trouble. They just want to scare people away and never kill anyone.

Seeing the touching scene of their love and affection, Dabao and Xiaobao couldn't bring themselves to do anything cruel.

Mao Shanming was also stumped. He couldn't possibly let him raise a few more ghosts, could he?

Isn't that going back to the old ways?!

You have to know that the bad luck, foul air and evil spirits of this family of ghosts have not been removed. If he keeps them by his side, he will definitely be in big trouble again.

So, they just stood there staring at each other, and no one could come up with a solution.

Whoops! !

At this moment, a cold and gloomy fog suddenly emerged from the courtyard, and footsteps were heard from the fog, as if someone was coming.

"Wow, Mage, another wave of ghosts is coming."

Mr. Tan was originally happy to see that Mao Shanming and his men had easily caught the troublesome ghosts, but when he saw this weird scene in the blink of an eye, he was immediately frightened.

Mao Shanming and the other ghosts who were captured were also stunned.

besides! ?

This family of ghosts looked confused. They had lived in this area for decades and had never heard of any other wandering ghosts.

"Dabao and Xiaobao, come on!!"

Mao Shanming had the momentum of closing the door and letting the dogs out. He directly protected Dabao and Xiaobao in front of him, and he commanded from the back.

Dabao and Xiaobao immediately clenched the mourning sticks and soul-catching ropes and stared at the tragic fog.

Tap! !

As the footsteps approached, a figure dressed in black and dressed like a ghost broke through the fog and glanced at everyone present.

Mr. Tan and others were swept by this cold gaze, and they felt cold all over in an instant. Their bodies froze and they looked at the ghost messenger tremblingly.

However, the ghost messenger ignored them. When he saw Mao Shanming and the others, he immediately bowed and said seriously, "I am a ghost messenger under the command of Huang Daogong. Following Huang Daogong's orders, I am taking them back to Zhenhun Street for resettlement."

"So it's the Yinchao under the command of Mr. Huang Daogong."

Mao Shanming was overjoyed and saluted repeatedly, "Brother, since Master Huang Daogong has spoken, then this family of ghosts will be handed over to you to deal with."

Yincha nodded, signaling Xiaobao to let go of the ghosts. He said to the three generations of them in a deep voice: "Huang Daogong summoned you, come with me!!"

The ghosts in this family looked at each other, not daring to hesitate, and followed the ghost's steps anxiously, disappearing in the tragic fog in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, the tragic fog shattered and dissipated like bubbles in the sun.

Peace returned to the house again.

Mr. Tan looked at the scene in astonishment. They could never have imagined that tonight they would not only see two extra-official ghost messengers, but also a genuine ghost messenger.

This experience is quite fantastic to talk about.

"We're done!!"

Mao Shanming was overjoyed when he saw the family of ghosts 887 being taken away by the ghost messengers under Huang Daogong. This time he didn't have to worry about how to deal with them.

Mr. Tan reacted and immediately stepped forward with great joy, "Master, this time it is really thanks to you."

The haunting that had plagued the Tan family for so long was finally solved.

congratulations.

Mao Shanming coughed dryly twice and said in a pretentious tone, "The person you should thank is not me, but Mr. Huang Daogong. If it weren't for his blessing, how could your family return to peace?!"

Mr. Tan was stunned for a moment, then he nodded repeatedly in sudden realization, "Yes, yes, yes, we should indeed thank Mr. Huang Daogong for his blessing."

"Hmph, now that you know, why don't you burn some incense for Mr. Huang Daogong?"

Mr. Tan hurriedly lit a stick of incense for Huang Daogong and expressed his gratitude.

Mao Shanming looked at Mr. Tan's upright attitude and nodded with satisfaction. "After you move in, remember to go to the Huangdao Temple to fulfill your vows, otherwise be careful that the ghost family will come back to trouble you."