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Chapter Eighteen What do you want?

Yang An didn't expect that the exorcism would go so smoothly this time. It didn't take long for the master and the apprentice to solve the problem smoothly.

Uncle Jiu also specially posted a few talismans on the door of the evil girl's house to prevent the evil girl from being invaded by other evil spirits due to her physical weakness.

Yang An carried the bamboo basket and happily followed Uncle Jiu back.

Uncle Jiu noticed it but didn't say anything, thinking that Yang An was happy to participate in the exorcism.

As Yang An walked, his eyes stayed on the Lihuodian panel.

The evil charm in the evil girl is not very powerful, and the fire-eliminating point provided to Yang An is not high.

"There are 43 fire points, which is enough to start the second mission. The 38 fire points provided by the Evil Girl are just enough."

Yang An thought silently.

After returning to Yizhuang, Yang An lit incense and paid homage to his ancestor.

"Start mission two."

Following Yang An's thoughts, the task column in the Lihuo Bagua card changed again.

"Task 2: Kill the zombie Ren Weiyong. The task reward depends on Ren Weiyong's strength. (Lucky you have the strange fire and are free from the ants, but don't forget, if a person is killed, he will die.)"

Yang An stared at this line of words.

"Is this telling me not to be a prostitute? It's so funny."

After smiling a bit, Yang An began to analyze the task.

"Zombie Ren Weiyong, that should be Mrs. Ren. The Ren family town is in troubled times. But the reward for this mission will actually be determined by Mrs. Ren's strength."

Yang An touched his chin and analyzed.

"In other words, the fastest way is to burn the old man as soon as he is unearthed. You can complete the task, but you will get the least reward."

"The other thing is to wait for Mr. Ren to become stronger before killing him. According to the instructions at the end of the mission, don't be too reckless. After Mr. Ren reaches a certain level of strength, he may overturn."

"So, this requires me to consider my own strength and find the most suitable opportunity to kill Master Ren."

Yang An thought silently.

"So, the safest thing is to burn Old Mrs. Ren the moment he is unearthed."

"No, Ren Fa will not agree to burn it on the spot. He will burn Old Mrs. Ren directly. Not to mention that the Ren family town will not be able to stay, and there is a possibility that Ah Wei and others will arrest him to establish his power."

Yang An knew that even though Uncle Jiu was so famous and capable in Renjiazhuang, his body was still no match for the few muskets in the hands of Ah Wei and others.

Although his current strength is at the peak of a warrior, he is still mortal and can die with one shot.

"So, the reminder of the task also has this layer."

"Then to complete the mission, we need to let the people in Renjia Town know that Ren Weiyong has turned into a zombie, and let them support burning Ren Weiyong."

Yang An was thinking in his mind.

"Master, Mr. Ren will invite you to drink foreign tea tomorrow and discuss the matter of the grave. The location seems to be a newly opened shop near Aunt Qiu Sheng's Rouge Shop."

When Wencai saw Uncle Jiu, he quickly ran over, took the thing from Uncle Jiu's hand, and said.

Uncle Jiu nodded.

Ren Fa had already mentioned this to him, but the other party hadn't chosen a specific date yet.

It seems like it's time to find a better life now.

After Wencai put away his things, he walked to Yang An and asked curiously.

"Junior brother, how about following the master on a mission today?"

"It went very smoothly. I controlled the possessed man. I used red chopsticks to pick out the ghost. The master killed the ghost with one sword. It went very smoothly."

Yang An turned around and said seriously.

"It went so smoothly, no accidents happened?"

Wen Cai didn't believe it and asked again without giving up.

"What more surprises do you want?"

Uncle Jiu came closer and asked expressionlessly.

"Of course it's about being chased and beaten by ghosts when exorcising evil spirits?"

Wencai said directly without thinking.

"So you really want to be a teacher, you should be beaten!"

Uncle Jiu had a dark face and gave Wen Cai a violent shudder.

Wencai reacted, grimacing and covering his head.

"No, master, I mean, are you the one who is so wise and powerful chasing ghosts? That's what I asked my junior brother about, but I just said something wrong."

"Yeah?"

Uncle Jiu asked with narrowed eyes.

"That's it, junior brother, is that what I asked?"

Wen Cai said, looking at Yang An for help.

Yang An suppressed his smile and nodded.

"I think that's what Senior Brother Wencai means."

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu left with satisfaction.

"Why didn't you tell me that master was coming?"

Wencai complained.

"..."

Yang An was speechless. It wasn't because you spoke too quickly.

...a speechless dividing line...

Yang An insisted on practicing martial arts every day and never stopped.

Practicing in the morning will make you feel energetic throughout the day.

The three masters and apprentices ate the breakfast brought back by Yang An.

"Master, have you ever drank foreign tea?"

Wencai saw the tea cup and suddenly asked.

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he shook his head blankly.

Wencai looked at Yang An again.

"Junior Brother Yang, what about you?"

"You know, foreign tea is actually a general term, and there are many types. The more popular foreign tea in China now is coffee."

"It is usually made by mixing boiling water, coffee, milk and sugar. Coffee tastes bitter, so more sugar is usually added."

Yang An said roughly.

"Coffee originated in Africa. In China, coffee, milk and sugar are usually provided, allowing us to mix it according to our own taste. In addition, we usually ask for some meals, such as bread and egg tarts."

Uncle Jiu nodded when he heard this. He probably knew the process.

"Master, please take us to see foreign tea later!"

Wen Cai became even more interested after listening to Yang An's introduction.

Uncle Jiu thought for a while and nodded.

Although Yang An gave a general idea, he had never seen the details, so he still took the two disciples with him to avoid making mistakes and losing face.

After all, face is a major issue in life.

After eating breakfast, Uncle Jiu specially changed his clothes.

Wencai and Yang An also put on new clothes, and then the three masters and apprentices went out.

"Junior brother, you said foreign tea is bitter, is it good or not? In order to drink foreign tea, I just skipped a bowl of porridge in the morning."

Wencai asked curiously.

When Uncle Jiu heard the words, he also pricked up his ears and listened.

"You just want to drink tea. We make tea and others make coffee. Whether it tastes good or not depends on personal taste."

Yang An replied.

There was still some distance between Yizhuang and the place agreed upon with Ren Fa. It took the master and apprentice a quarter of an hour to reach their destination.

"Master, why don't you call Qiu Sheng over to see foreign tea?"

Wencai glanced at the rouge shop not far away and asked.

"Okay, you can help look after the store and it will be fine if Qiu Sheng comes out."

Uncle Jiu replied with a faint smile.

"Qiu Sheng is helping his aunt look after the store and needs someone to guard it. You can go change it. That's good."

"Pah, let me talk more."

Wen Cai heard this and gave himself a big mouth.

"Let's go, go in, don't keep Master Ren waiting."

Uncle Jiu did not continue to talk about literary talent, and strode in.

"This is the place to drink foreign tea."

The waiter glanced at Uncle Jiu's coarse cloth, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said dismissively.

The waiter has seen many people ordering food who are curious and ask questions but don't come in.
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