Hong Kong variety show: Beauty and Bones

Chapter 389 Zombie Taoist Priest 4

The sudden appearance of this delicate little girl made him completely at a loss as to what to do.

"Brother, don't worry. Yinyin is a very hardworking child!" Uncle Jiu knew what he was worried about and comforted him, "I just want to let Yinyin see more. Her kung fu is very good and she will definitely be able to help you!"

If he didn't trust his junior brother and cousin's character and ability, how could he have entrusted his beloved little disciple to his care?

Yinyin has been learning from him for many years and has reached the level where he can hone his skills a little.

But no one followed him, so how could he, as a master, feel at ease?

After much thought, I think Mao Xiaofang is the only one who can do the job!

Mao Xiaofang's mouth twitched. Thank you so much for your trust!

"Senior Brother..." Mao Xiaofang still wanted to struggle. He didn't want to bring another burden with him to capture the zombie king Xuankui!

"Junior brother, it's settled!" Uncle Jiu patted his shoulder and said without waiting for him to object.

"I'll go see if tomorrow is a good day for traveling!" Uncle Jiu said, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

"Senior brother, stop talking to yourself!" Mao Xiaofang complained.

It has been like this since childhood. Lin Fengjiao took advantage of the fact that he was born first and became her apprentice first, and that he was both her senior brother and her cousin, and she only knew how to exploit him!

"We'll meet again after a journey of mountains and rivers! Goodbye, Junior Sister!" Wencai waved his arms and shouted reluctantly.

Qiu Sheng and Uncle Jiu, standing by, looked at him wiping away tears with dark lines on their faces...

He made them look cold-blooded!

"I will come back!" Ren Yinyin waved goodbye to his master and senior brothers, carrying two sets of clothes and some money.

Mao Xiaofang was also speechless. It wasn't a life-and-death separation. He was just going out to see the world. Was it really that serious?

Afan was very envious. He had followed his master since he was a child, traveling all over the country. He had no fellow disciples who grew up with him, so he was inevitably lonely.

This time, I saw the deep affection between the three siblings under my uncle's tutelage, and I couldn't help but envy them.

"Junior sister, I will take good care of you!" Afan patted his chest and promised.

He now has a junior sister, he will definitely be a good senior brother!

Ren Yinyin looked at the responsible Ah Fan with doubt and gave a fake smile, "Brother, I will take good care of you and my uncle!"

Isn't it just a fight for favor in front of the uncle? She is familiar with this!

Afan gave a silly smile, and his junior sister looked so pretty when she smiled!

The three of them kept walking along the way. Ren Yinyin went from being cheerful and curious when they first set out, occasionally plucking a piece of dogtail grass or a blooming wild flower from the roadside, to later starting to doubt life.

what happened?

Is it possible that my uncle is planning to die on the road?

Along the way, Mao Xiaofang did not look back, but his attention fell on Ren Yinyin from time to time, and then he nodded secretly.

This time, the senior brother did not lie to him. His nephew had good leg strength and should be good at martial arts as well.

We've been walking for so long, but I've never seen her fall behind!

Afan looked at Ren Yinyin with some concern, and was relieved when he saw that she didn't feel unwell.

Ren Yinyin didn't know that her uncle had already begun to investigate her, and she was still gritting her teeth and persevering.

She must not hold back, she left!

The three of them were hungry, so they found a place to eat some bread with the boiled water in the cowhide bag, and then continued on their way.

Mao Xiaofang started walking in the morning and didn't stop until the sun set and the sky gradually darkened.

Ren Yinyin let out a long breath, took out the water bag and drank water in small sips.

My uncle-master is more enduring than a mule!

Afan wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't believe it. Is his junior sister so powerful?

He was so tired that he was sweating all over, but his junior sister was not blushing or breathing heavily. She was calmly drinking water and observing her surroundings.

Awesome, Afan secretly gave a thumbs up. He also needs to work harder and not be outdone by a girl like his junior sister!

Mao Xiaofang looked around and saw a forked path ahead, so he nodded. There should be a village over there.

Go to the village to find a place to stay for the night, buy some dry food and drinking water from the villagers, and set off early the next morning.

Mao Xiaofang waved to his apprentice and nephew behind him, "Let's go this way!"

Afan and Ren Yinyin tightened their bags and followed him.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, the three of them came into view of the village...

"I can have a good sleep tonight!" Afan said happily.

Ren Yinyin was also excited. She really wanted to soak her feet!

My feet must have blisters!

The three of them entered the village and were a little surprised. The village was very quiet!

"Be careful!" Mao Xiaofang looked around vigilantly and slowed down his pace.

Afan and Ren Yinyin nodded and touched the peach wood sword at the same time.

If there are ghosts, use peach wood sword and talisman paper; if there are bad guys, use fists and feet!

The three of them walked through the village, being very cautious along the way, fearing that they might encounter any danger.

Just as they walked out of the village, they suddenly heard a noisy voice.

Although the sound was a bit noisy, it was a great comfort to them.

"Fortunately, there are still people alive!" Mao Xiaofang breathed a sigh of relief and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Yes, it would be terrible if there was no one in such a big village.

However, it also feels a bit weird to see so many people not sleeping and gathered together on such a quiet night.

The three of them walked in the direction of the sound and found a large group of people gathered not far away, lighting torches and seeming to be shouting something.

The firelight flickered in the night sky, illuminating people's faces, making it look somewhat mysterious.

"Master, they seem to be worshiping something!" Afan poked his head in curiously and said after watching for a while.

Ren Yinyin's eyesight was better than Afan's. She looked closely and saw a figure struggling on a wooden board carried by several villagers.

The figure was tied up tightly and looked extremely painful.

"Uncle Master, are they holding some evil ritual? There are people being tied up as sacrifices!"

Mao Xiaofang frowned as he looked at the black shadows undulating around him.

This is a cemetery!

What do the villagers do at the cemetery at night?

"Vampire God!"

"Vampire God!"

The tied man was released, dragged to a large wooden stake in front of the crowd, and tied up with ropes.

"Uncle Master, it's a girl!" Ren Yinyin pushed the peach wood sword on his back back into the bag and began to get ready to beat up the villagers who were killing people.

Mao Xiaofang glanced at her and thought, "My niece has a strong sense of justice!"

"Stop!" Mao Xiaofang took a few steps forward and shouted.

"What are you doing?"

The villagers all turned around, and the fanatical faces they saw made the three of them feel cold.

"Who are you?" The old villager in the lead came out. He should be the village chief.

"I advise you to stop interfering. She was chosen by our village as a sacrifice to the vampire god!"

"What vampire god? Have you been fooled?" Mao Xiaofang looked at the village chief seriously.

"What do you know?" The village chief became excited immediately when he heard Mao Xiaofang's questioning.

"If it weren't for the vampire god's blessing, how could we have such good weather here?"

"Hurry up and leave. Don't disturb our village's important events!"

"What kind of vampire god is this?" It must be a bad thing if it can suck blood!

"It's a zombie!" Mao Xiaofang looked grim.

Ordinary zombies have no minds and only suck blood instinctively.

Being able to come up with the name of a vampire god, it must not be an ordinary zombie.

"Hey, you are worshiping a zombie!" Afan shouted.

But no one paid any attention to him, and the villagers surrounded the village chief and continued the ceremony.