A black doctor from a certain American comic

Chapter 739 Mr. Zombie



Chapter 739 Mr. Zombie

Yangcheng.

Taikoo Cang Pier.

It was built by the British Swire Shipping Company from 1904 to 1908 for use by the Swire Shipping Company.

In the 1920s, Yangcheng was a relatively complete storage terminal.

No. 124, Gexin Road.

After activation, it can be used for wine exhibition and sales, catering, tourism and leisure, design, etc.

"Yangcheng in this era is already so prosperous!" Murphy sighed.

Cars can already be seen everywhere on the streets.

Of course, those who can afford to drive a car are either rich or expensive.

It’s just that the world has never been short of rich people.

After casually strolling around Yangcheng, it was soon noon. Murphy found a decent restaurant and went to eat.

There is nothing in the world but good food and wine that cannot be dissatisfied.

Murphy ordered a lot of Yangcheng's signature dishes.

White-cut chicken, also called white-cut chicken, is a Chinese national specialty dish. It originated in Yangcheng and is common in southern cuisines. Cantonese cuisine’s white-cut chicken is the most famous.

The shape is beautiful, the skin is yellow and the flesh is white, the meat is tender and delicious, the taste is extremely delicious and very delicious. The meat is white in color and buttery, with the aroma of scallion oil. The scallions are decorated with floral edges. It is served with soy sauce or special Puning bean paste, which maintains the freshness and original flavor of the chicken and gives it a unique flavor.

While Murphy was enjoying his meal, his ears twitched and he suddenly heard someone in the restaurant talking about "driving corpses", which made Murphy interested.

He picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and looked at the person talking.

Then he saw a man dressed like a Taoist priest wearing a yellow Taoist robe and a black Taoist crown, chatting with a fat middle-aged man with a well-built figure.

"what?"

Murphy made a sound of surprise, because this Taoist priest looked familiar...

Especially those glasses.

"Taoist Priest Four Eyes, this time my father is here, I beg you to send him back to his hometown safely!"

said the rich fat man.

"Don't worry, Master Qian. If you can find me, you must know what my reputation is in this industry." The Taoist priest patted his chest and said, "I will live up to my high expectations if I am entrusted by others and loyal to others!"

"Four-Eyed Taoist Priest?" Mo Fei was stunned and muttered, "Is it the Four-Eyed Taoist Priest I know?"

The fat man chatted with the Taoist priest for a few words and then left. As for the food on the table, he left it untouched.

Taoist Priest Simu couldn't help but move his throat as he smelled the aroma of wine and food.

Although he has saved a box of gold by "catching corpses" over the years, he is stingy and is reluctant to spend money. The clothes on his body have been worn for several years.

It is absolutely impossible for him to arrange a banquet for himself, but if the guests are treating him, then he will not be polite.

"I haven't had such a sumptuous meal in a long time!"

Taoist priest Simu immediately poured himself a glass of wine, drank it down, then picked up his chopsticks and picked up the food.

Food and wine are all in your mouth, so happy.

But an uninvited guest came to disrupt the situation.

Just as Taoist Priest Simu was enjoying his meal, a young man with an almost enchanting appearance, wearing a dress, sat opposite him and held his hands in his hands:

"Taoist Priest!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest frowned and looked at Mo Fei, and said for a long time: "This young master, do we know each other?"

"I didn't know each other before, but I should know each other now." Mo Fei smiled and said, "I'm sorry, my hearing has been better than ordinary people's since I was a child. I just heard the Taoist Priest and Mr. Qian talking about 'causing corpses'..."

"Sir, I'm afraid you heard wrong. Mr. Qian just asked me to help him check the Feng Shui. There's no such thing as 'causing corpses'." Daoist Priest Simu smiled, but his eyes were full of vigilance.

"Ding Dong!"

A handful of ocean fell on the table, making a crisp sound.

Taoist Priest Four's greedy eyes immediately widened. He swallowed hard and couldn't even bear to move his eyes away from those oceans:

"Master, what did you just ask me? I must have told you everything I know with my four eyes!"

Murphy chuckled and said, "I asked the Taoist Priest and Mr. Qian just now if they were talking about 'exorcising corpses'?"

As a transportation hub connecting East Asia and Southeast Asia, Yangcheng is naturally indispensable for British banks. In fact, in 1845, the British Bank of West India opened an office in Yangcheng.

It is really a simple matter for Murphy to convert the pounds on his body into oceans.

"Yes, Mr. Qian's father came from a foreign country to make a living. Now he has earned a share of the family business and is inherited by Mr. Qian. But the fallen leaves have returned to their roots. Before his death, he left a will and wanted to return to his hometown for burial. Therefore, Mr. Qian specially entrusted me to bury him. Dad's body will be sent back to his hometown." Taoist priest Simu said.

"I see." Murphy nodded, and then asked: "Is there really a Taoist technique that can make the dead walk in this world?"

"Ha!" Taoist Priest Four Eyes slapped his chest, raised his head, and said with a proud look on his face: "To be honest, young master, I am a direct disciple of the Maoshan Sect. The art of 'driving corpses' is just a small way, and it is as easy as flipping a finger."

"Master, if you have business, you can also introduce me to Simu, and I will ensure that I send you back to your hometown safely, and I can also give you a 20% discount!"

Murphy has a black streak on his head, you seem to be cursing something to happen to my family, right?

"I am alone, so I may not be able to take care of Taoist priest's business for the time being." Mo Fei said: "But Taoist priest Simu, I once heard that there is a Taoist priest Lin Jiu of the Maoshan sect, who has great magical power and can easily kill demons. Have you ever known him?"

"Didn't you expect that my senior brother's reputation has spread so far?" Taoist Priest Simu asked: "Young Master, Lin Jiu is my senior brother. Now he lives in Renjia Town, doing weddings and funerals for others, exorcising ghosts and demons. To accumulate public morality, I have long stopped doing the business of “removing corpses”.”

Mo Fei understood. It seemed that this world was really the world he thought. With Taoist Priest Four and Uncle Nine, it was basically stable.

"Taoist Priest Four Eyes has misunderstood. I am not looking for Taoist Priest Lin Jiu to drive away corpses, but I have been interested in Taoism since I was a child and want to experience the advanced Taoism." Mo Fei said with a smile: "I just don't know Can Taoist Master Four Eyes give me a recommendation?"

Taoist Master Four Eyes felt a little unhappy now. What's going on? I'm a big living person in front of you. You can't see it... Do you have to go see my senior brother if you want to see profound Taoism?

I admit that my four eyes are a little behind my senior brother in terms of realm, but the difference is limited!

Then he said with a smile on his face: "Master, you want to experience advanced Taoism. This is easy to do. When we find a quieter corner, I can demonstrate it to you."

After all, Murphy gave him too much money.

...Modified in half an hour

Yangcheng.

Taikoo Cang Pier.

It was built by the British Swire Shipping Company from 1904 to 1908 for use by the Swire Shipping Company.

In the 1920s, Yangcheng was a relatively complete storage terminal.

No. 124, Gexin Road.

After activation, it can be used for wine exhibition and sales, catering, tourism and leisure, design, etc.

"Yangcheng in this era is already so prosperous!" Murphy sighed.

Cars can already be seen everywhere on the streets.

Of course, those who can afford to drive a car are either rich or expensive.

It’s just that the world has never been short of rich people.

After casually strolling around Yangcheng, it was soon noon. Murphy found a decent restaurant and went to eat.

There is nothing in the world but good food and wine that cannot be dissatisfied.

Murphy ordered a lot of Yangcheng's signature dishes.

White-cut chicken, also called white-cut chicken, is a Chinese national specialty dish. It originated in Yangcheng and is common in southern cuisines. Cantonese cuisine’s white-cut chicken is the most famous.

The shape is beautiful, the skin is yellow and the flesh is white, the meat is tender and delicious, the taste is extremely delicious and very delicious. The meat is white in color and buttery, with the aroma of scallion oil. The scallions are decorated with floral edges. It is served with soy sauce or special Puning bean paste, which maintains the freshness and original flavor of the chicken and gives it a unique flavor.

While Murphy was enjoying his meal, his ears twitched and he suddenly heard someone in the restaurant talking about "driving corpses", which made Murphy interested.

He picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and looked at the person talking.

Then he saw a man dressed like a Taoist priest wearing a yellow Taoist robe and a black Taoist crown, chatting with a fat middle-aged man with a well-built figure.

"what?"

Murphy made a sound of surprise, because this Taoist priest looked familiar...

Especially those glasses.

"Taoist Priest Four Eyes, this time my father is here, I beg you to send him back to his hometown safely!"

said the rich fat man.

"Don't worry, Master Qian. If you can find me, you must know what my reputation is in this industry." The Taoist priest patted his chest and said, "I will live up to my high expectations if I am entrusted by others and loyal to others!"

"Four-Eyed Taoist Priest?" Mo Fei was stunned and muttered, "Is it the Four-Eyed Taoist Priest I know?"

The fat man chatted with the Taoist priest for a few words and then left. As for the food on the table, he left it untouched.

Taoist Priest Simu couldn't help but move his throat as he smelled the aroma of wine and food.

Although he has saved a box of gold by "catching corpses" over the years, he is stingy and is reluctant to spend money. The clothes on his body have been worn for several years.

It is absolutely impossible for him to arrange a banquet for himself, but if the guests are treating him, then he will not be polite.

"I haven't had such a sumptuous meal in a long time!"

Taoist priest Simu immediately poured himself a glass of wine, drank it down, then picked up his chopsticks and picked up the food.

Food and wine are all in your mouth, so happy.

But an uninvited guest came to disrupt the situation.

Just as Taoist Priest Simu was enjoying his meal, a young man with an almost enchanting appearance, wearing a dress, sat opposite him and held his hands in his hands:

"Taoist Priest!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest frowned and looked at Mo Fei, and said for a long time: "This young master, do we know each other?"

"I didn't know each other before, but I should know each other now." Mo Fei smiled and said, "I'm sorry, my hearing has been better than ordinary people's since I was a child. I just heard the Taoist Priest and Mr. Qian talking about 'causing corpses'..."

"Sir, I'm afraid you heard wrong. Mr. Qian just asked me to help him check the Feng Shui. There's no such thing as 'causing corpses'." Daoist Priest Simu smiled, but his eyes were full of vigilance.

"Ding Dong!"

A handful of ocean fell on the table, making a crisp sound.

Taoist Priest Four's greedy eyes immediately widened. He swallowed hard and couldn't even bear to move his eyes away from those oceans:

"Master, what did you just ask me? I must have told you everything I know with my four eyes!"

Murphy chuckled and said, "I asked the Taoist Priest and Mr. Qian just now if they were talking about 'exorcising corpses'?"

As a transportation hub connecting East Asia and Southeast Asia, Yangcheng is naturally indispensable for British banks. In fact, in 1845, the British Bank of West India opened an office in Yangcheng.

It is really a simple matter for Murphy to convert the pounds on his body into oceans.

"Yes, Mr. Qian's father came from a foreign country to make a living. Now he has earned a share of the family business and is inherited by Mr. Qian. But the fallen leaves have returned to their roots. Before his death, he left a will and wanted to return to his hometown for burial. Therefore, Mr. Qian specially entrusted me to bury him. Dad's body will be sent back to his hometown." Taoist priest Simu said.

"I see." Murphy nodded, and then asked: "Is there really a Taoist technique that can make the dead walk in this world?"

"Ha!" Taoist Priest Four Eyes slapped his chest, raised his head, and said with a proud look on his face: "To be honest, young master, I am a direct disciple of the Maoshan Sect. The art of 'driving corpses' is just a small way, and it is as easy as flipping a finger."

"Master, if you have business, you can also introduce me to Simu, and I will ensure that I send you back to your hometown safely, and I can also give you a 20% discount!"

Murphy has a black streak on his head, you seem to be cursing something to happen to my family, right?

"I am alone, so I may not be able to take care of Taoist priest's business for the time being." Mo Fei said: "But Taoist priest Simu, I once heard that there is a Taoist priest Lin Jiu of the Maoshan sect, who has great magical power and can easily kill demons. Have you ever known him?"

"Didn't you expect that my senior brother's reputation has spread so far?" Taoist Priest Simu asked: "Young Master, Lin Jiu is my senior brother. Now he lives in Renjia Town, doing weddings and funerals for others, exorcising ghosts and demons. To accumulate public morality, I have long stopped doing the business of “removing corpses”.”

Mo Fei understood. It seemed that this world was really the world he thought. With Taoist Priest Four and Uncle Nine, it was basically stable.

"Taoist Priest Four Eyes has misunderstood. I am not looking for Taoist Priest Lin Jiu to drive away corpses, but I have been interested in Taoism since I was a child and want to experience the advanced Taoism." Mo Fei said with a smile: "I just don't know Can Taoist Master Four Eyes give me a recommendation?"

Taoist Master Four Eyes felt a little unhappy now. What's going on? I'm a big living person in front of you. You can't see it... Do you have to go see my senior brother if you want to see profound Taoism?

I admit that my four eyes are a little behind my senior brother in terms of realm, but the difference is limited!

Then he said with a smile on his face: "Master, you want to experience advanced Taoism. This is easy to do. When we find a quieter corner, I can demonstrate it to you."

After all, Murphy gave him too much money.


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