I have a lot of relatives

Take people's money and help them eliminate disasters.

Dao Qianhe had already received the remuneration paid by the little prince. He could not go against the wishes of his employer. He could only greet the north, south, east and west, and put the corpse of the zombie back into the golden coffin.

Seeing the sight, the angry Buddha sleeve left.

Master Yixiu said "Amitabha Buddha" and left.

"Brother~~"

Daoist Qianhe caught up with Daoist Four Eyes, and said as he walked: "Brother, invite your nephew to escort the zombies to Beijing. You have to help me, I'm afraid I can't handle it alone."

"I won't help."

The four-eyed Taoist commander looked angrily.

Master Yixiu said with a chuckle: "Chief Master Qianhe, Nephew Pan Xian is not short of money. You want to ask Nephew Pan Xian to escort the zombies to Beijing. The emphasis is on sincerity, not yellow and white things."

Dao Qianhe thought for a while and said, "Master, do you mean to invite the little prince to invite my nephew?"

Four-eyed Daoist rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Nonsense, inviting others to escort the zombies, such a dangerous thing, don't speak up, just call someone to come over, can you agree? We really think we are mud legs, right? Will it come, and if it will go?"

"He's over early in the morning!"

"Junior Brother, can you be more eye-catching?"

"..."

Thinking of Wu Shilang's attitude towards them, Qianzuru Daochang's face was also very bad.

It's just that the money is collected!

No matter how bad Wu Shilang's attitude is, he has to endure it.

No way, the little prince gave too much!

However, he can endure the contempt of Wu Shilang and others for the money. The nephew who is not bad for money is afraid that it will not be easy to do. The young man is angry and conflicts may break out.

headache!

...

The next day.

In the early morning, Pan Haodong opened the door and saw the pure and lovely Qing Qing with two ponytails, holding a basin, and walking out of the next bedroom.

Qingqing stopped and said with a smile, "Brother, come here for a moment."

Pan Haodong stepped forward: "What's wrong?"

"Take it."

Handing the washbasin to Pan Haodong, Qingqing freed her hands, turned back to the room and took out a comb, jokingly saying, "Brother, there is a bird's nest on your head, I will help you take it down."

"Don't turn the bird's nest into a chicken nest!"

My hair is a bit messy when I wake up in the morning, so I really need to squeeze it.

Qingqing is a very virtuous girl, but she doesn't know how to dress up, and she is dressed very plainly. If there is a chance to go to Renjiazhen in the future, Tingting must teach her how to make up.

The foundation is so good, it's a pity to be undressed and beautiful.

Combing the dry brother's hair, Qingqing looked at it for a while, blushing, and said: "Brother, you are so handsome, you must be very popular with girls!"

Pan Haodong stretched out his hand and squeezed Qingqing's cheek, jokingly: "Then do you like me, brother?"

"like."

Qing Qing lowered her head shyly.

The heart throbbed.

The elder brother is so good-looking and very gentle. She really likes it. If she gets up every morning to see her elder brother, she will be very happy.

I really envy my sister-in-law, who can marry brother Gan!

Sister-in-law must be very beautiful too!

Looking at the shy Qing Qing, Pan Haodong felt very interesting. When he was about to put him in his arms and tease him, two uninvited guests walked into the door.

"Master Nephew!"

"Uncle Qianhe, why are you here?"

Returning the washbasin to Qingqing, Pan Haodong greeted him.

Qingqing held a washbasin and naturally followed his brother.

"Nephew, the zombies came out of the coffin last night, and the little prince was frightened. We are here to invite you to escort the zombies to Beijing."

Daoist Qianhe and the little prince actually arrived last night, but Pan Haodong was already asleep at the time, and they didn't dare to knock on the door to harass, so they spent the night at the Simu Dojo next door.

I woke up early in the morning and rushed here.

"You didn't burn zombies last night?"

Pan Haodong looked surprised.

Qingqing frowned slightly, aren't zombies generally burned?

Why keep it forever?

"Uh, this..." Dao Master Qianhe explained a little embarrassingly: "The little prince's emperor's status is noble, how to deal with it, it needs to be transported to Beijing and handed over to the emperor."

"According to that, if the emperor doesn't kill and wants to keep it, then you have to help them refine the corpse?"

As soon as Pan Haodong said this, Daochang Qianhe's heart suddenly tightened and he subconsciously looked at the little prince.

He is right to take the money to do things, but he is very righteous in his heart. If the emperor is too angry, he really wants to use the zombies to do things. If he can't, he will offend the royal family and destroy the little prince's uncle.

The little prince was stared at by Qianhe, and he murmured, "I just listened to the fate of the corpse going to Beijing. How to deal with the corpse of the emperor requires the emperor's brother to make a decision."

"Little prince, burning is the only way to dispose of zombies. Rather than expending manpower and material resources to risk transporting zombies to Beijing, you might as well burn them here, bring a box of ashes to Beijing, and hand them to your emperor brother for disposal. Form, your emperor brother will not blame you."

Daoist Qianhe was very moved by Pan Haodong's suggestion, but he couldn't do this, he needed the little prince to make his own decision.

The little prince heard the words, but he said to him: "Dao Master, your idea is very good, but before the emperor's death, the emperor's brother has not seen him for many years. If I personally burn the emperor's body, the emperor Brother Huang can't even see the uncle the last time. When Brother Huang blames him, I won't be able to eat."

"It is said that the most ruthless family is the emperor's family. I didn't expect your emperor brother to be so filial, if it is so... then treat it as if I didn't say it, you can do whatever you want."

When Pan Haodong said this, there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He obviously saw that the little prince had a guilty conscience and insincere, and transported the corpse to Beijing, fearing that it was not as simple as Master Qianhe said.

There must be something else inside this time!

The little prince rejoiced and said, "Dao Master, did you agree?"

Pan Haodong looked cold: "Did I say promise?"

Dao Qianhe hurriedly persuaded: "Senior nephew, only you are here to ensure the safety of everyone."

"It's four to five thousand miles away from the capital. I will carry your corpses to Beijing if I have enough food and support!"

After a pause, Pan Haodong turned to Dao Qianhe and persuaded him: "Uncle Master, you know how fierce the zombies came out of the coffin last night. Without me, you and the south, east, west and northwest are in danger. Just put your money I retired and returned to my dojo to make another living. There is no need to ignore my own safety for a little money."

"Senior nephew, this is not a question of money or money, but a question of the credibility of a cultivator. If I fail halfway because I lose to the zombies, I will return the money to the little prince, and my credibility will be lost in the future."

"Nephew, you can help Master Uncle, let us go!"

Dao Qianhe is an upright person, emphasizing affection and credibility. It is impossible to refund money because of danger and leave the employer at risk.

When the little prince heard this, he was relieved.

He likes a responsible person like Dao Qian He, unlike Pan Haodong, who knows that the emperor is dangerous, and others are invincible, so he doesn't care about it. It is really irresponsible.

The cultivators are not all responsible for eliminating demons and defending the Tao!