Zombie: I check in at Uncle Nine World

Uncle Jiu, Simu and the others were also confused for a while.

They didn't know whether it was the master uncle who came up, or the ghost messenger was playing tricks.

A few of them did not speak.

"Lin Fan, don't think that you can bully my people at will if I don't work in the underworld!"

"Believe it or not, your deputy head of the Soul Hunting Division is over."

Shi Jian said angrily.

Shi Jian has done many things that lack morality, so he did not serve in the underworld.

But he donates countless money to the underworld every year.

There are also people below, and their status is not low, so they must not be underestimated!
"I told you it's the uncle, you don't believe me!"

Lin Fan said speechlessly.

Obviously uncle smoked it!

"Hmph, I want to see where the ghost is, the person who dares to attack me?"

Shi Jian said angrily.

Then Shi Jian took out a gossip mirror and some mysterious liquid.

He smeared these liquids on the gossip mirror.

"Decree, the eight trigrams illuminate no one, and ghosts appear quickly!"

Shi Jian muttered something in his mouth.

Then the gossip mirror reflected a moonlight-like light.

This ray of light is the unique skill that Shi Jian has practiced over the years, and he can discover some deeply hidden ghosts.

Light quickly searched the house.

The light shone on the uncle's shroud.

"Finally found you."

"I want to see your true face!"

The ghost in the shroud stood motionless in place.

The light moved from his feet all the way to his face.

Under the influence of his yin and yang eyes, Lin Fan saw his uncle's face was ashen, and the slap in his hand was ready.

Shi Jian continued to self-righteously use the gossip mirror to shine upwards.

The higher the photo is, the more and more unsightly the expression on his face becomes.

"Why does this shroud look so much like my uncle!"

Uncle Jiu said.

"Is it really Master?"

Four eyes said.

"The shrouds are exactly the same!"

Daoist Qianhe said.

"It can't be really uncle, can it?"

Aunt Cane stared at the boss.

Shi Jian also discovered that the shroud on the ghost was the same as the shroud worn in the coffin of his uncle.

But he still didn't believe that Lin Fan had the ability to call up the ghost of his uncle.

So he tried to stay calm and continued to shoot upwards.

The light from the gossip mirror just shone on the ghost's face, and the ghost's face was completely presented in front of everyone.

A livid face!
It is the uncle Tan Youlun.

"I've seen Uncle Master!"

Uncle Jiu, it means that all the disciples kneel down.

Qian Yuan and Bai Jian, covering their swollen faces from the beating, also knelt down and said.

Shi Jian held up the gossip mirror, neither kneeling nor standing.

Embarrassed, he said, "Uncle Master, it turned out to be you!"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Shi Jian said hesitantly.

Before he could finish.

"Snapped!"

A crisp voice came.

Shi Jian felt a sharp pain on his face, and then flew upside down.

After rolling a few times, he rolled to Qianyuan's side.

Then Tan Youlun's soul body was fully displayed.

Shi Jian hurriedly knelt down while covering his swollen face.

"I don't know what the master uncle is talking about?"

"Did Lin Fan kill you and then take away the touchstone?"

"Uncle, don't worry, if this is the case, we will avenge you."

Shi Jian said.

Tan Youlun looked at all the Maoshan disciples.

With a look of disappointment on his face, he could only look at Lin Fan.

"Do you think I was murdered?"

"Do you see any injuries on my body? Or am I dying with regret."

Tan Youlun said angrily.

"No."

Shi Jian said.

There was indeed no injury on the master's uncle, and there was no sign of poisoning.

And ended up with a smile on his face.

Shi Jian would not have suspected that his uncle was killed before.

He just framed Lin Fan because he didn't want to lose his position as the leader.

"If not, why do you doubt the old man's decision?"

"The touchstone was passed to Lin Fan by the old man."

"In the future, Maoshan will be the master. Whoever he wants to be the master will be the master."

Tan Youlun roared angrily.

He was still angry after speaking.

"The old man went down, the bones were not cold, and you bastards doubted my decision, which led to me being called up again."

"I was almost blown away by your anger!"

The more Tan Youlun talked, the more excited he became.

Then he took a stick in the Taoist temple.

According to Shi Jian and the other four, it was a severe beating.

The stick hits the flesh.

Shi Jian and the other four were beaten and screamed again and again.

"I'll kill you!"

"I'll kill you!"

Tan Youlun said while typing.

"Don't, don't hit the uncle."

"We were wrong."

"It will kill people!"

"Master, we were wrong!"

Shi Jian and the others begged for mercy.

After playing enough, the atmosphere in Tan Youlun's heart was relieved.

This stopped.

Then Tan Youlun said: "I'm leaving, you can take care of yourself."

Then it disappeared.

After Tan Youlun disappeared.

Holding the touchstone in his hand, Lin Fan said, "Brother Lin should be the head of Maoshan."

Then Lin Fan handed the touchstone to Uncle Jiu.

"I've seen the headmaster!"

Four eyes, Qianhe and the others said.

"Master!"

Qian Yuan, Bai Jian, etc. were also unwilling, and called out to be the master.

But Shi Jian didn't cry, and looked at Lin Fan and Uncle Jiu with resentment in his eyes.

He remembered this hatred.

It was these two people who caused him to lose his position as the leader.

As the head of the sect, Uncle Jiu decided to bury Master Uncle Tan's body next to Master's grave.

After burying the uncle, Shi Jian and others left in despair.

"Brother, you are now the head of the sect. You should choose a Taoist temple and officially hang the signboard of Maoshan."

"Carry forward my Maoshan!"

Lin Fandao.

He promised his uncle that if he wants to carry forward Maoshan, he must do it.

In the previous Maoshan, there was not even a decent Taoist temple.

Not even a decent signboard.

How can this be carried forward, it is almost the same as some casual cultivators.

Although Shi Jian took over the actual power of Maoshan, his Taoist temple is not a signboard of Maoshan.

"That's what I meant!"

Uncle Jiu said.

Uncle Jiu was not the core of Maoshan before. Although he also wanted to develop Maoshan, but the conditions did not allow it before.

Now that he is in charge, the greater the so-called ability, the greater the responsibility.

For thousands of years, Maoshan has been reduced from a big sect to the current casual cultivator.

It is declining day by day, and it seems that it will be ruined in this generation.

This generation of Shi Jian and Uncle Jiu basically accepted Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, A Xing, Xiao Yue, Shi Shaojian and the like.

Such a disciple cannot support Maoshan at all.

In other words, after the generation of Uncle Jiu, the incense of Maoshan was basically cut off.

Fortunately, Lin Fan appeared. Lin Fan was young and talented, which gave Mao Shan hope.

Now that you have hope, try to make it a reality.

Uncle Jiu also wanted to find a better Taoist temple, officially hang Maoshan's signboard, and put Maoshan's signboard out.

This requires a long-term plan and cannot be resolved in a short time.

Choosing a Taoist temple is a very rigorous matter.

Don't rush!