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

Uncle Jiu himself has no say.

He looked at the sky.

Think about it for a moment.

Uncle Jiu spoke.

"Big Brother will probably be here in half a day."

"Let's drink some tea first and talk about it after Senior Brother comes."

The Taoist priests nodded.

Jiale also reacted.

He limped to the back of Taoist Simu.

Rubbed his butt.

Wencai saw Jiale like this.

He snorted triumphantly.

However, the more Taoist Simu thought about it, the more strange it became.

After I recovered.

No matter what you think, something is wrong.

"I am a Taoist priest who drives corpses. I am very proficient in the art of driving corpses."

"There's no zombie I can't catch!"

The more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes.

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.

"Now I'm being taught a lesson by Second Senior Brother's apprentice."

Taoist Simu is not a stingy person.

Most of the time, I still couldn't believe it.

I have been practicing Taoism for so many years.

He is at least twenty years older than Qiu Sheng Wencai.

"No, this opportunity is too magical."

Thinking of this, Taoist Simu's gaze moved back and forth between Wencai, Qiu Sheng and Jiu Shu.

Just now, Taoist Simu also asked about opportunities.

But Uncle Jiu just wouldn't tell.

"I must let Second Senior Brother talk about the matter of chance."

"By the way, see if you can get one for Jiale as well."

Thought for a moment.

He took two more sips of tea.

Taoist Simu had an idea.

Put the teacup down gently.

Glanced at Wencai.

Taoist Simu spoke.

"Second senior brother."

Uncle Jiu paused and looked at Taoist Simu.

"Big Brother will arrive in half a day."

"It's pointless for us brothers to just chat here."

"How about this."

Taoist Simu stood up.

517 He turned his attention to Wencai again.

"Second Brother has a good way of teaching."

"My apprentice is no match for Qiu Sheng Wencai."

When Qiu Sheng Wencai heard this, a look of pride appeared on his face.

"I also want to see the difference in strength between our two disciples."

Uncle Jiu is also a smart man.

You can tell it as soon as you listen.

Just about to open his mouth to comfort her.

Taoist Simu spoke.

"So, as a master, I want to learn from you."

When I heard Taoist Simu say this.

Uncle Jiu looked embarrassed.

"Brother, first of all, it's not that I don't want you to compete with my disciples."

"What's wrong, senior brother?"

When Uncle Jiu heard this, it became even more difficult.

It's not that he's worried about anything else.

It is with the strength of Taoist Simu.

He can't beat Qiu Sheng Wencai at all.

Not only can't beat him.

You might even be killed instantly.

Think about it.

I thought of an excuse.

"What I mean is that you are the uncle of my disciples."

"My two disciples are useless, so let's just forget about this competition."

Taoist Simu was also determined.

Just wave your hand.

"It's okay, brother."

"I've made up my mind."

Four big words were spoken.

Uncle Jiu sighed.

"Ok."

After saying that, he glanced at Qiu Sheng Wencai.

"Brother, who do you want to compete with?"

His eyes rolled around.

It finally stopped on Wencai.

"Wencai, go ahead."

Uncle Jiu took a look.

Can't stop it.

Just waved his hand.

"Okay, master."

When Wencai heard this, he couldn't contain his excitement.

He strode up to Taoist Simu.

Bow gently.

"Uncle Master, this living room is too cramped to move around."

After saying this, Wencai glanced at Taoist Simu.

"Why don't we go inside the yard?"

"Okay."

Taoist Simu agreed readily.

The two of them took a step forward and came to the yard.

"Master Nephew, I am from the Maoshan lineage, and I specialize in corpse-driving."

"I can't say that I'm a master of corpse-driving, but I've made some progress."

Wencai was not negligent either.

He bowed to Taoist Simu.

"Uncle Master, please teach me."

Taoist Simu took a look.

His eyes narrowed.

"Carol!"

"Here comes master!"

Jiale stepped forward and pulled out a peach wood sword covered with talisman paper from the cloth bag in his arms.

Take it.

"Brother, can I borrow your zombie from the morgue?"

After saying this, Taoist Simu took out the peach wood sword.

Take the Seven Star Step.

The peach wood sword in his hand was wielded with great force.

"In the Heavenly Garden, there are nine chapters of laws and orders. I am writing now, and all the ghosts are hiding. Hurry and obey the orders!"

When Jiale heard this, he covered his butt.

He then took out a cinnabar pen from the cloth bag.

Take the cinnabar pen.

Taoist Simu faced the direction of the morgue.

Draw talismans in the air.

"go with!"

Shout loudly.

The talisman on the peach wood sword started burning directly.

In the morgue, the coffin made a banging sound.

"rise!!"

Accompanied by seven or eight sounds.

Next to him, Jiale took out a bell from the cloth bag.

Jingle bell bell~