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Chapter 1: Zombie Mr.

  Chapter 1: Zombie Mr.

  Ink-black night, silvery moonlight shines on the earth.

  Qiu Shui walked to the entrance of Yi Zhuang, but as soon as he entered, he was startled by a jump. He saw that the whole house was filled with zombies jumping around everywhere, and two people were frantically shouting and dodging around.

  Only one of the two people was seen wearing a Qing dynasty official robe, looking somewhat disheveled. However, in Autumn Water's eyes, his movements were even more frightening. If he hadn't been shouting and yelling wildly, Autumn Water would have thought he was a zombie that had come back to life, and she jumped in fright.

  Looking at the familiar scene in front of her, Autumn's heart moved, wasn't this the opening scene of the plot? That's right, this is Mr. Zombie's world.

  Qiu Shuiyuan was an anti-terror special forces operative. During a mission, a terrorist detonated a hidden bomb as he died, and Qiu Shuiyuan unfortunately sacrificed himself. However, unexpectedly, he crossed over, and it wasn't just his soul that crossed over - he brought his body with him. The only thing was that for some unknown reason, when he crossed over into this world, his body had shrunk back to its 13-year-old state. At first, he was still a bit disoriented, but later on, as he wandered around with some refugees, Qiu Shuiyuan thought he had crossed over into the Republic of China era. Later, when he drifted into a small town and saw the people from the Yi Zhuang, he discovered that one of them looked exactly like a giant star from his previous world. The townspeople all called him "Jiushu", and combining this with the name of the Yi Zhuang, Qiu Shuiyuan finally realized that he hadn't crossed over into his past life, but rather into another world.

  When Akua learned that this was a world of ghosts and monsters, the fire in her heart became unstoppable. Although Akua looked like she was only around 13 years old, perhaps due to the reason for crossing over, this young body surprisingly had innate divine power, and at the age of 13, she possessed the strength of an adult. When Akua found Ninth Uncle and was willing to take him as her master, Ninth Uncle discovered Akua's talent and took her on as his apprentice.

  Looking back on the past decade, it was just a fleeting moment.

  Qiu Shui looked at the scene in front of her with a mixture of annoyance and amusement.

  The quiet and dark night only saw countless corpses wearing Qing dynasty official robes jumping wildly inside the righteous village, which was particularly frightening. If an ordinary person had seen it, they would have been scared to death.

  Just as Qiū Shuǐ was lost in thought, one of the zombies that was jumping around discovered Qiū Shuǐ outside the door, opened its stinky mouth, and revealed two particularly frightening fangs.

  Roar! The zombie's withered face turned up towards the sky and let out a furious roar, charging towards Autumn Water.

  Akira was also startled by the sudden corpse's scream, but when he saw that the zombie was jumping towards him, Akira's face turned cold and his feet moved swiftly, instantly appearing in front of the zombie that was about to pounce on him.

  Bang! A powerful side kick, kicked on the belly of a Qing dynasty official zombie, a dull sound echoed, as if kicking a sturdy bag full of goods, this green-faced zombie was directly kicked five or six meters away.

  Rumble! Only to see the zombie that had been hit so hard fall to the ground, but then suddenly stand up straight, without a single injury. Its angry roar also startled other zombies, and in an instant, all the zombies in the house discovered Qiushui, their faces pale and their teeth bared as they jumped and pounced towards him.

  "Hmm! Autumn water cold hummed a sound, then put the tip of her right hand's two fingers to her mouth and bit them, muttering: "Quickly like law!" The bleeding fingers began to draw in mid-air, as if painting some kind of symbol."

  Corpse Seal! The Autumn Water Painting is the Void Corpse Seal of the Mao Shan Taoist, anyone who is touched by the fresh blood on the finger to the forehead will be immobilized.

  Qiu Shui let out a cold hum, and with a swift movement, she leaped into the midst of the zombie crowd. Her feet moved in the rhythm of the Dragon's Eight Trigrams Step, as she began to dance and weave between the zombies. From time to time, she would extend a finger to touch the forehead of a particularly ferocious-looking zombie with a pale face and sharp teeth. A blood-red mark would instantly appear on the zombie's forehead, and it would stand stock-still in its tracks, frozen in place as if its acupoints had been sealed, no longer resisting.

  At that time, the loud cries of Wen Cai and Qiushui also startled Jiu Shu and the Hurried Corpse Handler. The two had just entered the house when they saw a group of zombies jumping wildly inside, causing them to feel a chill in their hearts. If these things were to escape, it would be troublesome. However, they saw a figure darting back and forth among the zombies with ease, occasionally stopping one of them, leaving Jiu Shu stunned. "Wen Cai, when did your junior brother return?" Jiu Shu asked, kicking an incoming zombie to the ground with his hand, only to hear a mournful cry! It turned out that Jiu Shu had subdued Qiusheng, who was disguised as a zombie. Jiu Shu's angry glare made Qiusheng's heart feel somewhat hairy.

  Wencai shook his head and said, "Just came in from outside the door."

  Ninth Uncle nodded and said, "He should have rushed back overnight." Then he turned his head to the four pallbearers and said, "Younger brother, let's go help now."

  "Good." Only to see the two men made a few uniform movements, and at the same time they stretched out their hands with their inner energy and magic power. The only difference was that Jiu Shu stretched out his fingers, while Hun Shi Dao Ren only stretched out his fist. Jiu Shu looked at his fist, and a hint of warm anger flashed in his eyes, glaring fiercely at Hun Shi Dao Ren.

  The corpse-refining cultivator smiled awkwardly with all four eyes, hastily stretched out his hand to point, and glanced at the autumn water's war circle. Seeing that he didn't notice this side, he finally let out a sigh of relief. He thought to himself: Fortunately, I didn't lose face in front of my junior fellow apprentice.

  "Easy does it... don't hurt my customer..."

  The Corpse Herder saw that the autumn water had defeated his customers and quickly called out, and the two of them hastily drew symbols in mid-air to join the battle.

  The two of them joined in and instantly reduced the pressure on Qiū Shuǐ, but it only took a few minutes to subdue the zombies. For the first time facing so many zombies, Qiū Shuǐ was still a bit apprehensive, with a strange feeling, and his blows were a bit heavy-handed, so he ended up breaking multiple bones in each of the zombies before immobilizing them. However, he saw Hùn Sǐ Dào Rén's eyes filled with heartache, as she frantically competed with Jiǔ Shū for the last one, but ended up suffering some unnecessary injuries as a result.

  Qiu Shui saw that the Hurrying Corpse Daoist had a resentful gaze in his eyes, like a wronged wife, and said somewhat awkwardly: "Master Uncle, sorry about this, it's my first time encountering so many, I got a bit heavy-handed."

  Jiǔ shū zǒu guò lái cái ràng qiū shuǐ tuō lí le gān gà de chǎng miàn.

  Translation:

  The ninth uncle walked over and only then did Qiushui leave the awkward scene.

  "Back already, how did things go?"

  Jiǔ shū jiāng shèng xià de shì jiāo gěi gǎn lǐ dào rén sì mù hòu, lái dào qiū shuǐ miàn qián dǎ liàng le tā yī yǎn shuō dào.

  "Master, I'm your apprentice, don't you trust me? Hehe." Qiu Shui's cold and stern face replied respectfully, but looking into his eyes would reveal that they were filled with emotion.

  At this time, the Hurried Corpse Dao person arrived in front of the two, panting and interrupting: "Master brother, I can't stay here any longer!" After speaking, he glared fiercely at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai beside him, his anger bursting out as he shouted: "These two little rascals are playing with my customers! If this goes on for another two days, I won't be able to do business anymore."

  Ninth Uncle also felt a bit embarrassed and glared at the two of them, then said to the Hurried Corpse with a hint of apology in his eyes: "Younger brother, I'm really sorry. Don't worry, I'll teach them a lesson later."

  After sending away the corpse carrier, Ninth Uncle only said a few words to them and let the two of them return home separately. This shows that Ninth Uncle is a protective person. Then Autumn Water was called into the house by Ninth Uncle.

  "Master, drink some water."

  In the house, Qiū Shuǐ's icy face was like frost that had just begun to thaw, and it was quite enchanting. She poured a bowl of tea and handed it over to Jiǔ Shū.

  "This time going out to handle things, tell me in detail." Jiū Shū (Ninth Uncle) picked up the tea and took a sip before putting it down on the table and asked.

  Originally, Qiushui's Tao Fa had already made some progress a year ago, and Jiū Shū let his disciples handle some small business. At first, he would secretly follow them to prevent any accidents. From this point, it can be seen that Jiū Shū is a good master, although his face never reveals anything.

  When Ninth Uncle finished listening to Qiū Shuǐ's account of going out to do things, he nodded slightly and said: "Not bad, after all, there is still a disciple who can take care of himself. Alright, it's getting late, go rest early, tomorrow morning someone will come to discuss matters with the master, you'll follow along too, I'll bring you to try some foreign tea."

  Qiu Shui heard this and secretly smiled in her heart, involuntarily recalling the scene where Jiu Shu and Wen Cai made fools of themselves in the movie.

  "Master, you should rest early too." Qiu Shui said sincerely.

  Ninth Uncle nodded slightly.

  Lying in bed, Qiū Shuǐ gazed up at the ceiling, repeatedly recalling the plot in her mind, not feeling even a bit sleepy, perhaps because she was about to witness the entire story with her own eyes.

  He closed his eyes, but found himself unable to sleep. He let out a sigh and muttered to himself, "I might as well cultivate for a while." So he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to practice the Qigong method of the Mao Shan Daoist school. The pure and refined Mao Shan spiritual energy inside his body washed through him again and again, improving his physical condition.

  Qiu Shui practiced in the house for a while and found that his magical power had increased slightly, and he felt refreshed. Suddenly, a knock on the door came, and Wen Cai shouted from outside: "Younger brother, it's time to go."

  "Right away."

  Qiu Shui hastily responded and opened the door, following Wen Cai to the outer gate. The two of them chatted for a while until Jiu Shu came out, then they headed towards the town. Along the way, there were many people greeting him, which showed Jiu Shu's good relationships with others.

  Three people, including Shifu, were walking on the street. Wén Cái whispered to Jiǔ Shū: "Master, can I not go with you to see Lǎo Yé?"

  "What's wrong? Have you had a falling out with Old Master Ren?" Ninth Uncle said as he walked.

  "No, I don't even know what he looks like, how could we have had a relationship? Besides, I've never had foreign tea before in my life, and I'm afraid of making a fool of myself in front of Master." Wén Cái said with a bitter face.

  Jiu Shu stopped in his tracks, turned around, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. However, his eyes contained a murderous aura as he said to Wen Cai, "It's rare that you're thinking of Master's reputation. Good, very good. Afraid of losing face for Master, are you? Don't go."

  He was still basking in the praise of the first half of the sentence, but the second half suddenly changed tone, and his smile froze. Autumn water couldn't help but secretly laugh, Master is still careful, loves to save face.

  The two of them walked a few steps, and Ninth Uncle glanced at Autumn Water out of the corner of his eye. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he muttered to himself: "I've never drunk foreign tea before, what if I make a fool of myself and lose face? No way, it's better to bring Wen Cai along as usual, just in case there's something that requires him to go first."

  Ninth Uncle suddenly stopped and shouted back: "Wencai."

  "Master, I'm here! I'm here!" Wenchang hadn't gone far and was regretting his careless words when he suddenly heard Master's shout. Although the street was crowded with people, as soon as Wenchang heard it, he was overjoyed, jumped up and loudly responded.

  He hurried over and came before Autumn Water Ninth Uncle, hastily collecting his smile and saying: "Master, you called for me?"

  Ninth Uncle patted Wenchai's shoulder and laughed, saying: "I think you're quite sensible, so today Master will take you to experience how to drink foreign tea."

  "Alright, alright." Wentian chuckled foolishly, his expression was too comical.

  Then the three master and apprentice walked towards the distance.

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