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

Last time I went to the Xiangxi border, I still asked him to take the local property. How much is this tree worth?

Everyone thinks he is a liar.

Ah!

Uncle Jiu smiled embarrassedly.

"Mom, if you can come back right away this time, senior brother will definitely discipline him and let him practice well. If he continues like this... he might die by then." Uncle Jiu remained silent.

Outside, a long arc suddenly rushed into the yard from outside the wall.

The cold singing made the three people feel a chill.

Beauty is always short. It is a deep love.

The song of pity brings tears, and infatuation turns into affection.

Smiling sweetly, getting carried away with pride.

Afraid of the past, son, so who to pay?

"It's a good song. I'm a little sad." Luo Chuan touched his mouth, stroked his chin with one hand, and placed one hand on the table, tapping it from time to time.

echo.

Uncle, another black face.

"Crazy thread, what's good? The ghost of a woman knocks on the door in the middle of the night. Do you think that's a good thing? One day, it sucked you out. I still don't know how I died."

This female ghost is so persistent that my uncle is in a difficult situation.

If it was an ordinary evil ghost, he would have taken the peach wood sword directly, but to this female ghost, she was a sad thing and did not do any evil.

The uncle in the hotel couldn't find a reason to shoot.

"Brother, since the female ghost is willing, you can accept it temporarily. After a while, open the passage to the underworld and send her back." Luochuan was convinced.

"Have you been bewitched by a female ghost? If you're so rebellious, I can tell. The ghost is in love. Do you think you can eat it, brother?"

Uncle Nine slammed the table angrily.

On the other hand, Four Eyes looked like a quail and didn't dare to provoke Uncle Nine.

"But this is not a solution." Luochuan had a headache.

Do you still want to sleep at night? Singing all night will affect Xu Bushi's sleep. He is very thin.

Mainly to sleep and relax.

"Wait a minute, brother will go out and persuade them."

Luochuan saw Uncle Jiu take out another five thousand taels of silver from his pocket.

Sigh! .

Chapter 158 Something is wrong.

Female ghosts and the like are treated like this.

"You are a ghost girl. Don't talk nonsense here. As the original creator, I know all your little ideas. I will give you 5200 yuan. Go away quickly."

Uncle Jiu directly built a bank of five thousand taels at the mouth of Heitan.

A kiss is a response!

"No, I feel comfortable here."

Uncle Jiu was powerless.

"If you want to stay, please stay.

"Brother, there seems to be something wrong with this female ghost." Four-Eyed Dragon was a little confused.

Look at Uncle Nine.

"I saw."

Luochuan was confused. Something was wrong.

The female ghost falls in love with the straight man.

Isn't it ordinary?

"During the Song Dynasty, a white snake fell in love with the scholar Xu Xian? Is there anything surprising? What if a female ghost fell in love with Uncle Jiu?" Luo Chuan was a little confused. "Ah, you are still a child. You are not hiding in Maoshan, but in Taohuawu. You don't come out. You don't know the darkness of the world." The four-eyed dragon sprayed directly.

"Xu Bu Si, your brain is full of water, right? You are still so naive. This ghost is obviously trying to avoid Yin's entanglement. Do you really need to care about your senior brother?" The uncle covered his forehead.

It's a bit uncomfortable.

Ah!

Luochuan looked at the black jar outside the door with some confusion.

This female ghost is quite scheming.

"You're staring at me, don't talk nonsense. In 1991, I fell in love with Lin at first sight. There are so many flowers, and the little brother next to you is not bad. I like him very much. In the Song Dynasty, white snakes loved scholars. Why can't I be a ghost?"

Luochuan suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Big mouth!

The uncle closed the door coldly and stopped listening to the sad song outside. Mainly because he was not moved, but he couldn't bear to hurt the innocent ghost.

He, Lin Jiu, is a monk with principles.

Like some people, just a pervert!

Luo Chuan looked at Uncle Nine, who looked a little unwell, and smiled awkwardly.

He quickly changed the subject: "Brother, aren't you worried? Where is he? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

No matter when and where, they are all their other disciples. If they are the same object of complaints, frequent slapping can naturally shorten the distance between them.

You can repeat what you just said!

"Mom, brother, I'm sorry." Luochuan prayed to himself.

"Don't talk about him. I get angry when I talk about him. I don't do my work every day. I eat and play, and I'm good at everything. The point is that he keeps his feet when he eats. I really can't stand his bad habits."

Speaking of this, Uncle Jiu's mouth is as talkative as a machine gun.

Senior brothers Luochuan and Siyan are both very big.

What a huge hatred this is. After so many years, Uncle Jiu still remembers it vividly.

One by one.

Unreliable, I let other disciples kill me.

no way!

Finally, Luo Chuan couldn't stand his uncle's nagging anymore and quickly changed the subject.

"Brother, take your time. Maybe next time." Luo Chuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

It's terrible.

Uncle, this is what it means to be a father and a senior brother. Even if you are disappointed with your brother, there is no need to hurt him like this.

Mama from Xiangxi.

Sometimes he sneezed. He stood with one foot, one foot, staring at the two unreliable apprentices in confusion.

"Do you always curse your master behind his back? Otherwise, how can you eat chicken legs?"

The two disciples hurriedly denied it.

"dare not"

"If you have the courage, you have it."

Ma angrily threw the chicken leg in his hand away. Please give me some soup.

……

"Humph!"

"Neither of you can go anywhere. One is greedy for money, and the other dares to directly violate the Maoshan precepts and train the Zombie King. When the old master is not feeling well and the Yin spirit is wandering in the world, then you have a long way to go!?

Luo Chuannan smiled.

“Brother, the matter is serious. Master, he is an old man. Now he is in hell with a golden rice bowl. How can he swim in this messed up world at night?”

Luochuan also felt guilty.

Maoshan takes it as his duty to subdue demons. He is a weird person, but he is doing things that are upside down. If he is caught, he will not escape easily.

"When I realized it was too late, I was scared." Uncle Jiu took a bite of the almost cold chicken leg.

"What do you mean? I am my husband's favorite child." Luo Chuan quickly poured wine for Uncle Jiu.

Whether we can escape this robbery depends on whether Uncle Jiu can give us strength.

The dish was good 550. At that time, there were many masters and apprentices, and his old man might have cast a net on him.

this is a good idea.

"Brother, most of the masters and disciples should have arrived at Maoshan." Luochuan asked.

"Well, I think this is it. Let's go to Maoshan tomorrow." The uncle sighed.

Looking at his two apprentices eating chicken and duck, eating was a pleasure but also a bit of a headache.

It’s great to live without a lung in your heart.

If you don't think Maoshan has no factions, many of them have their own factions, just like why Luochuan was sent away.

It’s not that he and Shi Jian are not familiar with each other.

However, there are also many masters and apprentices who have a good relationship with Shi Jian.

The title of Maoshan master still has many privileges.

The night passed quickly.

The three of them spent half the evening talking about the world, and reminiscing about their time at Maoshan.

Sigh!

At dawn, Luochuan's ears finally quieted down.

The female ghost couldn't stand the fear of the rooster crowing and finally left because of the scorching sun.

Luo Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Chapter 159: Qiu Sheng’s Talented Literature

Such a "love-struck" female ghost. This story compares the love between the White Snake and the scholar Xu Xian.

All love is deep, but humans and ghosts have their own ways, how can they be combined?

Especially for the Maoshan disciples who have a delicate lifestyle, it is futile to look into the eyes of a blind person!

Even if the descendants of Maoshan want to get married and have children, they must find a good woman to carry on the family line, a female ghost.

Are you waiting to be sucked?

Isn't this asking for abuse?

Everyone has different preferences!

Forced binding is bound to be a process of fatigue and disaster.

This is the great way of heaven and earth.

Do your job!

There is no other possibility.

"Good morning." Luochuan, who woke up the latest among the three, had insomnia last night and fell asleep in the second half of the night.

Cai and Qiu Sheng had already prepared breakfast.

Simple fried dough sticks, pickles and rice porridge!

Judging from the way they were cooking, they all seemed to be bought from small stalls.

I just bit two people.