Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

Chapter 340

Wencai glanced back, then reluctantly chased after Qiusheng.

However, the two did not see that on the rooftop, Uncle Nine and Ling Yanyan were watching them leave.

"I hope that even if they don't become useful members of society in the future, they at least won't become people who harm society!"

Uncle Nine sighed softly.

“You’ve spoiled them too much. But some people are just like that. Maybe they’ll be fine after a few years of experience,” Ling Yanyan said slowly.

If movies really do come true, then Wen Cai Qiu Sheng isn't so hopeless.

At least in the movie The Last Celestial Master, both of them grew into Taoist priests who rid the people of evil.

Ultimately, he died in the zombie horde for the sake of all living beings.

Putting aside his abilities, his character is definitely up to par!

"Perhaps. It's better that they're gone; it'll be peaceful!"

Uncle Nine sighed softly, then walked directly into the house!

It would be a lie to say I wasn't heartbroken. After more than ten years, you'd develop feelings for even a cat or dog.

Not to mention two people.

"By the way, what are you going to do with this ghost?"

Uncle Nine changed the subject and looked at the ghosts wandering in the courtyard!

"Just send them to the underworld, and as for the culprit, just eliminate him!"

Ling Yan Yan didn't hesitate either, and with a wave of his hand, "Buzz!!!"

In an instant, a spatial rift suddenly tore open around the female ghost, and then the female ghost was swallowed by the rift and disappeared in the courtyard.

"Let's go, senior brother, let's go kill some people to get rid of this bad luck!!"

Ling Yanyan smiled slightly, and then walked directly towards the direction of Yihonglou.

Uncle Nine also chased after them.

One night later, something shocking happened that stunned the entire town of Jiuquan.

The Yihong Pavilion was reduced to ruins overnight.

All the brothel owners, pimps, and thugs were beheaded!

All the innocent young ladies have disappeared.

As for the clients, eight out of ten died, and the other two inexplicably returned home, but each one was so terrified that all they could do was beg for mercy.

For a time, everyone in the dark forces of Jiuquan Town lived in fear.

After all, who knows if the murderer who killed so many people will turn on them!

Of course, none of this had any impact on Uncle Nine, the instigator, or Ling Yan Yan!

Every one of those who died deserved to die, even some of the clients of the prostitutes.

Only those who come infrequently, or those who are simply seeking elegance, are spared by Uncle Nine and Ling Yanyan.

It is easy to imagine that the rise of brothels was fraught with bloodshed.

Early in the morning, Uncle Nine and Ling Yanyan had breakfast and then went to the courtyard to drink tea!

Although Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, the cooks, had left, the nuns had already arrived at the house early in the morning to wait on them!

The plump nun was in charge of cooking, while five young and beautiful nuns dressed Ling Yanyan, washed his face, and brushed his teeth.

Uncle Nine couldn't help but feel envious when he saw this spectacle, but unfortunately, he wasn't the Holy Son.

"Junior brother, you mustn't fall for these nuns' sweet talk. Who knows if they're planning to take you back to the Holy See!"

In the courtyard, Uncle Nine drank a cup of tea and began to instruct Ling Yanyan, fearing that Ling Yanyan might be seduced by a beautiful woman and then go to believe in some nonsense about God.

"Senior brother, are you questioning my character?! How could a few girls whose breasts haven't even grown up yet possibly bewitch me!?"

My two wives are much prettier than them!

Ling Yan Yan waved his hand speechlessly.

Uncle Nine's lips twitched upon hearing this. Well, he was forty years old and didn't even have a girlfriend, and this kid was only a few years old? At most 18, right? He already had two wives.

“Comparing yourself to others is really frustrating!”

Uncle Nine couldn't help but shake his head.

"Speaking of which, senior brother, don't you have quite a few suitors? How come you haven't taken a liking to any of them?"