The world of "Mr. Zombie",

On the street, Uncle Jiu, who was about to go to a Western restaurant to accept Master Ren's invitation to Western tea, suddenly stopped and looked at the chat group in front of him, preparing to reply.

"Master, why don't you leave?" Wencai from behind, with a funny face and wearing old-fashioned linen clothes from the Republic of China, came over and asked.

"What are we going to do? I'm contacting your great-great-grandfather... Grandmaster, what's the matter, is it so important?" Uncle Jiu stretched out his hand, pretending to come over to this incompetent apprentice with a playful smile.

"Hey, master." Although Wencai was stupid, his body was numb and he avoided it, and in his heart he didn't believe the "nonsense" his master said.

Uncle Jiu first spoke in the group: Okay, Daozu. (smug face wearing sunglasses)

Looking at Wencai running away again, he shook his head and sighed inwardly, feeling angry and helpless...

It is indeed extremely difficult to practice Taoism in the age of the end of the Dharma! However, this chat group... is it true?

I actually contacted our Taoist saint! Maybe not only me, but even literary talents have hope of growing up!

Uncle Jiu clenched his fists, glanced at Wencai who was walking alone towards the western restaurant, and then returned his attention to the group member list.

He couldn't stop looking at the business card of group leader Daozu Hongjun for a moment, but his eyes were fixed on the "Shangqing Tongtian" wearing the administrator's vest!

Once upon a time... Grandmaster! I, Lin Jiu, must burn incense and pray to you three times before eating three meals a day!

You must protect me, your great-great-great disciple!

Uncle Jiu touched his chin and thought proudly, just like the expression he posted in the chat group...

Yue Buqun: Okay, Daozu. (with a bright smile)

Being thoughtful, he did not seek to gain benefits from this group when he first came up, but this group also gave him hope of revitalizing Huashan!

A deal? He also set his sights on the group file!

...

The group members' replies seemed to have stopped at this point, but there was one less king.

Many curious people secretly took a look at the profile picture of Quan Wang, a member of the group who was not online. It was gray!

They guessed that when the chat window was opened, the group business card belonging to them would light up, otherwise it would be dark.
Chapter completed!