Zombie: I made the immortal uncle Jiu by making clay figures

I also felt heartbroken.

"I told you to practice more, but you didn't. Now you're getting beaten!"

Although it was a scolding.

But the meaning of the words.

Anyone can hear it.

Qiu Sheng and Wencai didn't dare to speak either.

Like a child who has done something wrong.

Hiding behind Uncle Nine.

Take back the demon-slaying sword.

Uncle Jiu took out three mud pills from his arms.

If you want to understand what ghosts are saying.

You must eat mud pills.

There is even a saying that ghosts eat mud.

"have eaten."

Uncle Jiu gave Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai each a mud pill.

The entrance of mud pill.

Uncle Jiu frowned.

This mud is really disgusting.

Uncle Jiu glanced at the ghost messenger.

"Brothers, I am Lin Jiu, the boss of the Underworld Bank."

"I think the reason I came here this time must be that my two useless disciples have offended you in some way."

After saying this, Uncle Jiu bowed.

“As the saying goes, if a child is not well-educated, it is the fault of the father; if a child is not well-educated, it is the fault of the teacher.”

"I am their master, and Wencai grew up beside me."

"If there is anything, please tell me, ghost messengers."

I heard Uncle Jiu speak.

The ghost messenger was too lazy to talk nonsense.

He snorted coldly.

"These two good disciples of yours are really going too far!"

"Just him!"

The ghost pointed at Wencai.

"This disciple of yours broke into the theater to listen to a play. We brothers asked him to leave."

"He attacked us without any explanation!"

"It even caused thousands of ghosts to escape! This is a capital crime!"

As soon as the words were spoken.

Wencai simply refused to do so.

"You bullshit!"

Wencai stepped forward and started to defend himself directly.

"It was you who asked me for money. I didn't have any money, so you attacked me."

Uncle Jiu’s brows also furrowed.

The reason behind this.

Uncle Jiu naturally knew it too.

Even more clear.

In fact, they are all wrong.

But Uncle Jiu protects his son.

His own apprentice.

He can say whatever he wants.

Others say, no!

No matter who it is or whether it is a ghost, it’s not allowed!

But the escape of all the ghosts did happen.

Take a long breath.

Uncle Jiu bowed again.

"Let's put it this way. The escape of all the ghosts is indeed related to us."

"But, I am their master. If anything goes wrong, I will take the responsibility."

"I will capture Wan Gui as soon as possible and give you an explanation."

The ghost sneered.

"That's easy to say."

"And bring back all the ghosts."

"Do you think it's so easy to catch?"

The ghost refused to give in.

His eyes became more and more angry.

"This is a capital crime that deserves the death of one's soul!"

talking.

The ghost's momentum rose again.

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"Besides, there are so many ghosts. Can you catch them all?"

Uncle Jiu took a look.

He protected Qiu Sheng and Wencai and retreated.

After escorting them out of the theater.

Uncle Jiu also started to prepare himself.

"In this case."

Uncle Jiu’s golden elixir’s momentum surged.

"That's offending!"

The momentum of the two sides confronted each other in an instant.

No one loses to anyone.

It’s Qiu Sheng and Wencai.

After seeing Uncle Jiu determined to confront him.

I regret it a bit.

It's all their fault.

Immediately, Qiu Sheng reacted the fastest.

He glanced directly at Wencai next to him.

"Go find Boss Luo."

"how about you?"

"Oh, don't mind me."

Qiu Sheng pushed Wencai.

"Only Boss Luo can save us!"

Wencai nodded.

He looked at Qiu Sheng deeply, then turned and ran towards the clay figurine shop.

I haven't run a few meters yet.

Wencai was stunned.

"Ok?"

Not far ahead.

She has a graceful figure.

Walk slowly.

The appearance is excellent.

Even Wencai couldn't help swallowing when he saw it.

"Ms. Ren, why are you here?"

Ren Tingting smiled but said nothing.

When I got closer to Wencai, I saw confusion in his eyes.

He stretched out his finger and pointed.

Look in the direction of the finger.

After seeing this, Wencai felt relieved.

Finally let it go.

in the sky.

Luochuan turned into a stream of light and rushed straight in.

Inside the theater.

Tensions.

Also because neither of the two forces is inferior to the other.

No one acted rashly.

Maybe I waited too long.

Those ghost officials couldn't hold back.

He simply raised the sword in his hand and rushed forward.

But just took a step forward.

Then I heard a cold snort coming from all around.

Powerful pressure.

With this cold snort, it spread instantly.

The pressure is coming.

The ghost was horrified.

It seemed as if it was wrapped in a black air.

I couldn't help but kneel down.