Author: Half Life of a Caterpillar

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"Master, are you looking for me?"

Li Mu wiped the sweat from his body, picked up a bowl of water on the table, and drank it. More than a month had passed since the incident in Huangjiacun. Li Mu had just finished practicing that day when he heard Uncle Jiu's call.

I came over to see what was going on.

"There is a letter here. Please go and give it to your Uncle Four Eyes!"

"Master, just ask the postman to deliver the letter. Why do you need to make a special trip?"

Li Mu looked at Uncle Jiu handing over the letter and asked with some confusion. The correspondence between Uncle Jiu and Simu was also delivered by the postman before. Why was he suddenly asked to deliver it?

And the most important point is that Li Mu doesn't want to go to Taoist Master Simu's residence. Firstly, it's because that place is a Shankara and it's hard to find. Secondly, there is a zombie there who is not weaker than Mrs. Ren, and can even be said to be stronger than him.

Mr. Ren is even more powerful!

However, after so many years, I don’t know if this incident has happened, and I never heard him talk about it when Si Mu came to Yizhuang before.

"This letter is of great importance. I wouldn't trust it if it were handed over to the postman. Among your brothers and sisters, you have the most stable character, so it would be most appropriate for you to handle this matter."

Uncle Jiu stared at Li Mu, looked at him with a look of relief and said, "Uncle Jiu rarely praises others, so the sudden praise made Li Mu feel overwhelmed for a moment, but it was vaguely very useful, and he felt very happy."

"Remember, this letter must be delivered to your uncle in person!"

Uncle Jiu warned him carefully, making him feel that the letter in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he didn't know what was written in it that Uncle Jiu valued so much.

"I understand, Master! I will definitely send the letter to Uncle Master!"

Li Mu nodded and patted his chest in assurance. Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu smiled happily and patted his shoulder.

"Okay, very good. He is indeed my most beloved disciple. Go ahead and call Qiu Sheng over."

After Li called Qiu Sheng, he held up the envelope and shined it under the light. He was also a little curious to see if the letter that Uncle Jiu valued so much was true.

At this time, I could vaguely hear the conversation between Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng inside.

"You are what Master values ​​the most... I leave it to you to rest assured..."

Hearing these familiar words, the corners of Li Mu's eyes twitched a little. He didn't expect that Uncle Jiu would do this!

Li Mu and Qiu Sheng left Yizhuang with their bags on their backs under the eyes of Uncle Jiu. They learned from Qiu Sheng that he was sending the letter to the uncle who was doing temple celebrations at the Shuangzi Temple in the neighboring town, which was closer than Li Mu.

, it can basically be delivered on the same day.

After parting ways with Qiu Sheng, Li Mu also set off in the direction of Taoist Master Simu's dojo, and coincidentally, the first stop on the way was Mazhuang Town.

In the afternoon of the same day, Li Mu arrived at Mazhuang Town. On the way, he went to the cemetery to pay homage to the embroidered mother and her son. He stood at the door of Tiantianju and looked at the crowded diners inside. When he saw a busy figure among them, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Bright.

"Be bold!"

Li Mu shouted at him, and then saw him turn around and look over. When he saw Li Mu, he came over in surprise.

"Li Mu? Why are you here?"

"Sit inside quickly!"

After many days, Zhang Badao's complexion is not as dark as before, but his whole person is much richer than before, and the flesh on his face squeezes together when he smiles.

"I ran an errand for Master and happened to pass by here, so I wanted to come over and see you!"

"Business is good!"

I briefly explained to him the reason why he came here, and then looked at the teahouse that was obviously much more prosperous than before and said.

Ever since Zhang boldly married Zhuzhu, he was taken by Boss Zhu to learn how to run a teahouse. Not long after that, he was running the teahouse very well, which shows that he still has some talent.

Zhang boldly scratched his head shyly, feeling a little embarrassed at Li Mu's praise. He was where he was today only because of Li Mu's help.

"How long will you stay this time? Come and sit at home later! We haven't seen each other for a long time, we need to have a few drinks!"

"Not this time, I have to help Master deliver the letter, and I will have a good time with you when I come back."

"That's it! Well, Uncle Ninth's affairs can't be delayed any longer!"

Zhang DaDa said with some regret.

"By the way, you just happened to be here. Please help me look at the kitchen. Things are always missing in the kitchen these days, and Master often cuts his hands on the chopping board! Check to see if there is anything unclean."

Zhang DaDa then patted his head and remembered the strange things that happened in the kitchen recently. Food has always been thrown away in the kitchen recently. If it was just that, the chopping board master often cut his hands when cutting vegetables. In short, everything was not going smoothly.

And he originally thought that if the situation persisted, he would send people to Renjia Town to find Uncle Jiu Li Mu and the others to come and have a look. Unexpectedly, Li Mu suddenly came at this time. He was so happy that he almost forgot about it.

"Then go see it now!"

"Let's have something to eat first before we go."

"No, let's see what the situation is first."

After saying that, Li Mu stood up and asked Zhang Bingdao to lead the way. The two walked all the way to the kitchen and looked at the bustling kitchen inside. Li Mu carefully observed the surroundings. Everyone in the kitchen was busy with their own business, and they didn't take it too seriously when Li Mu suddenly came in.

Mind you, only one or two people would glance at it from time to time, and then they would look away when they saw Zhang DaDa next to Li Mu. Li Mu frowned after looking at the layout of the kitchen.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Seeing Li Mu's brows furrowing, Zhang DaDang's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly came over to ask. Ever since he met Li Mu, Zhang DaDa was very concerned about ghosts, so when these problems occurred in the kitchen, he immediately thought of ghosts.

cause trouble.

"Well, I took a closer look and you didn't find anything wrong here."

Li Mu didn't sense any yin or evil spirits in the Tiantianju kitchen. If there was evil at work, Li Mu was confident that he would be able to see some traces.

"Does that have anything to do with Feng Shui?"

Since it was not evil, it might not be a problem with Feng Shui, but Li Mu still shook his head after hearing this.

"Your kitchen is located in the northeast and belongs to fire. The kitchen belongs to earth. The connection between fire and earth is a symbol of fusion. The combination of yin and yang is auspicious. The yin and yang energy in it is peaceful and stable, so there will be no problems."

"That is how the matter?"

Zhang DaDa couldn't help but be a little confused. Li Mu then thought about the few people who were secretly looking at him in the kitchen just now. At that time, except for those inside, most people in the kitchen stopped paying attention to him after they took one look at him.

He paid attention, but only a few people's eyes flickered, looking around and unable to concentrate on their work.

"Have you ever considered it to be man-made?"

Seeing Zhang's boldness, Li Mu reminded him that not everything had to do with ghosts, and sometimes people's minds were even more difficult to guess.

"You mean..."

Zhang DaDa is not stupid. Before, he just thought that there were ghosts at work and ignored the human possibility. This was also a sequelae of his acquaintance with Li Mu. After Li Mu learned about it, he immediately thought of the flaw in this.

It was because too many things were thrown away before, and when he decided to start checking, the chopping board master started cutting his hands. Several people cut his hands one after another and misled him, which meant that it was unclean things coming into the kitchen.

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Chapter completed!