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

Every time Jiang Dalong took a few steps, he had to stretch his arms and jump forward.

"Hey, Douchiying, your name has changed to Lin Fengjiao now?"

When Uncle Jiu heard this, his face turned black.

It was Jiang Dalong who turned around and looked at Qiu Sheng Wencai with a smile.

"Your master was originally called Lin Zhengying, and he was a Taoist priest."

"Then these people will call your master Daoshi Ying Daoshi Ying."

"Then, as I kept reciting it, it became Douchi Ying."

Qiu Shengwencai listened.

Not one could hold it back.

Puff.

But under great pressure, he still suppressed his laughter.

Uncle Jiu was embarrassed.

But there is nothing to do.

Uncle Jiu just coughed.

Looked ahead.

"Marshal, this feng shui is pretty good."

Chapter 123: Once the coffin falls to the ground, bad luck will come to the whole family.

Chapter 123: Once the coffin falls to the ground, bad luck will come to the whole family.

"The feng shui is good, do I need to tell you?"

Jiang Dalong shrugged.

He jumped uncontrollably again.

Luochuan followed behind.

I haven't spoken since I followed you.

Instead, spread out your spiritual awareness and sense carefully.

Maybe it’s because he has been in Renjia Town for too long.

Now this spiritual consciousness has dispersed.

Smelled a little corpse qi.

This really makes Luochuan excited.

Eyes narrowed.

Luochuan focused his attention on his spiritual consciousness.

After unfolding.

Feel!

Luochuan opened his eyes.

Staring intently in a direction not far ahead.

Then I saw the crowd heading in that direction.

I understood instantly.

"Great."

Luo Chuan spoke softly.

"At least it saves me the effort of chasing after him alone."

Uncle Jiu paused.

He listened to Jiang Dalong's sarcasm but didn't say anything.

Behind him, Qiu Shengwencai gave Jiang Dalong an unhappy look.

But, I can only feel unhappy.

You can't just go up and beat Jiang Dalong up, right?

It wouldn't sound good if it was spread out.

Business 06 still needs to be done.

Uncle Jiu glanced around.

Stop and reach out your hand.

Lingkong rubbed his fingers together.

"Hmm~"

"what happened?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu like this, Jiang Dalong asked in confusion.

“The location here is on the hillside.”

"The east faces the sea, and there are mountains behind."

Jiang Dalong curled his lips.

A cut.

I ignored it.

Jiang Dalong still didn't quite believe these things.

He trusts the gun in his hand more.

“The sea breeze brings moisture in, and when it meets the cold wind, it rains.”

Uncle Jiu spoke leisurely.

Lightly put your hands behind your back.

“So, when we came in just now, even though it was sunny, it was going to rain.”

"and then?"

Jiang Dalong snorted as he listened to Uncle Jiu's story.

"In Feng Shui, this kind of pattern is called the gods splashing water."

"That is to say."

Uncle Jiu looked up at the sky.

“So, most of the people who live here are very rich.”

Qiu Shengwencai listened.

Some regrets.

"If I had known, I would have asked my mom to move in too."

When Wencai heard this, he also became interested.

"That's right, Master."

"Why don't we just move the charity cemetery here?"

As soon as the words were spoken.

This immediately earned him a roll of the eyes from Uncle Jiu.

The charity cemetery was moved here.

Wouldn't I be annoying to death to Zhe Gu?

As soon as he saw Uncle Jiu he rolled his eyes.

Wencai fell silent and said nothing.

Cleared his throat.

Uncle Jiu continued to speak.

"Marshal, I am here this time, in addition to my two friends."

"And there are distinguished guests."

"It's Mr. Luo from Luochuan and Mr. Luo's servant You Feng."

Uncle Jiu began to introduce.

Next to him, Jiang Dalong heard Luochuan's name.

Just hummed.

He knew that Luochuan was not an ordinary person.

With his sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, just standing there, I was so scared that I dared not make a sound.

Although Jiang Dalong inherited his father's business, he became a great commander.

But there was also a lot of killing.

The number of people who died at the hands of Jiang Dalong was not even a few thousand.

There are also several hundred.

It can be said that I have seen all kinds of people.

But this was the first time he had seen Luochuan like this.

As soon as I heard Uncle Jiu’s introduction.

Jiang Dalong's arrogance also diminished a lot.

But so many soldiers followed.

If you really give in like this.

The Marshal couldn't lose face either.

He gritted his teeth and pretended to be cool and nodded to Luochuan.

"Boss Luo is also knowledgeable about Feng Shui."

"Even above me."

As he spoke, Uncle Jiu gestured to Luochuan.

"Boss Luo, please tell me."

I heard Uncle Jiu speak.

Luo Chuan nodded slightly.

"The gods pour water, and mortals benefit."

"But, everything has two sides."

"It's like a dragonfly skimming the water. If it's not managed well, it will also become a place where corpses are kept."

Luo Chuan opened his mouth.

It seemed to have infinite magical power, which immediately quieted everyone down.

Pause.

Luochuan chuckled a few times.

Keep talking.

"When the gods pour water, those who benefit will be blessed with happiness and happiness, while those who suffer will suffer harm, both humans and animals."

Jiang Dalong was confused by what he heard.

Although I didn't quite understand it, I could hear it from Luochuan's words.