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

Luochuan wanted to take Brother Four Eyes' (Zombie Client)'s private car to Maoshan, but was ruthlessly rejected.

“Master and disciple, ghosts are in a state of confusion, and zombies are regretters who have resentment towards their throats. If you are deceived by ghosts and directly deceive their bodies, wouldn’t it be bad for senior brother?” The four-eyed priest said seriously that it was not easy for him, and he didn’t dare to!

Some Xu Undead sneered at this, but he was not humble and learned nothing. Otherwise, a pure ghost would be his opponent.

When have you seen Uncle Jiu, when have you ever been afraid of ghosts? Of course, let's look at Xu Bu Si. Uncle Jiu's expression of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Selectively forget!

I didn't dare to come forward and speak.

Looking at the provocative look of the Four-Eyed Dragon, Luo Chuan sincerely decided to just give it up. Uncle Jiu didn't need to be afraid.

"Teacher, you seem to have something to say." Uncle Jiu packed up his weapons and equipment, yellow paper banknotes, peach wood sword, rooster blood, and black dog blood.

"No," Luo Chuan quickly shook his head.

From a professional perspective, it’s still Uncle Nine.

"You have been studying for so many years, and I don't know how many levels are left." The uncle sighed.

The two were selectively ignored. When I went to Maoshan to study art, I felt helpless.

Otherwise, who would want to deal with ghosts every day?

Isn’t it good to be alive?

"Brother, let's go out and travel." Luo Chuan looked at a ray of sunlight reflected on the glasses of the four-eyed priest with a hint of sadness.

Maoshan!

If it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to see Shi Jian's face.

The weather is cold.

Dark face.

At any given moment, I had no idea what I was calculating.

"Go."

Luochuan followed Uncle Jiu and looked at the surrounding scenery from time to time. The scenery was beautiful everywhere, with lush nature.

Big trees stand tall in the valley and waterfalls hang upside down.

Enter the lobby.

Become the ancestor of the Three Pure Ones.

Luochuan burns incense with his fellow disciples!

A wisp of green smoke wrapped around the dragon pillar in the hall, surrounding the ghostly heart.

Shi Jian sat in the upper seat, and the masters and disciples divided into the east and west. They found their own seats, sat down, and fell asleep.

Very self-conscious and has a condescending attitude.

"Master and Disciple, you called us here this time because it was your disciples who caused the trouble." Shi Jian asked.

Uncle Jiu stood up.

Look at your brothers.

"Masters and brothers, I, my second disciple, Wencai, and Qiusheng, have all made some mistakes and caused the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts, which is a disaster for the world. This time, I called you brothers to solve this matter. Dear teachers, I hope you can lend a hand. Lin thanked him here.

"Brother, it is our duty to exorcise demons. Why are you so polite?" The fellow disciple quickly stood up and said that he had covered up the matter himself.

Sitting on it, Shi Jian looked down on it.

"Master and disciple, whatever one person does, the other person can do as well. It's your disciple who caused the trouble, so do you want them to come forward and solve it themselves?" Shi Jian looked at Uncle Nine with indifference.

"Brother, this is natural..."

Before Uncle Jiu finished speaking, Shi Jian came out from behind with an evil look on his face. The young priest seemed to be in love.

"Master, I think it's better to let the apprentices handle this simple matter. It's just a child. It's no big deal."

Luochuan looked at the young man who went out. He was 80% similar to Shi Jian when he was young.

temporary.

Kind of unbelievable.

"Brother, this disciple..."

"Brother, you are right. The master sent his two apprentices to feed and lead the evil ghosts who escaped during the Mid-Autumn Festival to the Maoshan Village. By then, we will naturally set up a circle. We can catch them.

As the nine words were spoken suddenly, Lin looked at the stone tablet above.

Horsehide!

What is it? You and Lin Jiu are over. Brother, what are you talking about?

Shi Jian had an unpleasant look on his face and looked at Lin Jiu gloomily.

Luochuan couldn't stand it.

"Brother Team Leader, what Brother Lin said makes sense."

"Encirclement formation (Li Li's)..."

"Yeah, encirclement formation. Very easy to copy."

In order to maintain his home advantage, Shi Jian took great pains to refute Lin Jiu's words at first, and then came over to discuss.

Let’s use Lin Jiu’s method.

Congratulations, people!

There is no way. Among the many people present, only Shi Jian has the deepest magic power. Even the zombie king refined by Xu Bu Si felt panic when he saw the ghost stone sword beside him.

These days, the master doesn't follow the usual path.

Shi Jian, a famous general of Maoshan, actually improved his magic power by training ghosts. If you tell him, there will be no justice. You are all descendants of Maoshan, why are you so showy?

Indeed, our eyes are blind and we don’t know how to hide.

This shows how strong Shi Jian is in his magical powers.

Chapter 160: Too Much Evil Spirit

"Master and disciple, since you have made the decision, starting to subdue these demons from tonight, you can turn the powerful people back into humans sooner."

"very good."

All of you gathered in groups of two or three, forming a small circle, often chatting about the past.

After all, people from all over the world have their own territories and rarely interact with each other. Since there is an opportunity, it is natural to enhance the relationship.

Go back to your place!

Thatched house.

Cai Wen and Qiu Sheng looked very scared, looking at the master and the two teachers and uncles in front of them.

"Master, didn't Shi Shaojian say he could handle it? Why are you stopping us from talking?" Qiu Qiu seemed unhappy.

Is Luochuan Chuanjiaozi a scam?

"Everyone, stop daydreaming. Although Shi Shaojian is his brother's favorite son, why are you using the son of the Maoshan leader as a scapegoat..."

The two looked at Luochuan in surprise.

"What do you mean? Aren't disciples of Maoshan forbidden to marry and have children?" Qiu Wencai looked incredulous.

"Who said that? It's just a secular need. When did you, teacher, stop getting married and having children?" The uncle looked embarrassed.

My two apprentices are really interesting.

This put him in a difficult position.

"Before you, I also accepted two apprentices. Even the money for business, marriage and having children was given to the teacher." The uncle glanced at Wencai and Qiu Sheng.

"I have no knowledge or skills."

Luochuan glanced at the two people.

Laughing, roaring, resisting life, and being naughty, these are the two of them.

How can I practice Taoism if my mind is restless?

"One must be realistic. Both of you should stop dreaming. Gentleman, work alone. It's not so fun to let others push you." Luo Chuan warned.

"I know, Uncle Shi." Cai Wen and Qiu Sheng lowered their heads.

Night falls.

It's cold this evening.

In the forest, ghosts were bewildered, and countless ghosts wandered among the people, flashing green will-o'-the-wisp fire and floating in the void.

Phosphorus fire shot up into the sky!

Did you seem to have found anything?

Cai and Qiu Sheng carried the load. Fear drove me along the country road.

"Senior Brother, you said there's no problem with Wencai and Qiu Sheng." Luo Chuan was a little worried.

The two men's behavior was suspicious and not at all reliable. They cooked stinky tofu on beans and of course added some seasoning.

Ghosts have a deadly charm.

"The matter concerns one's own life. If they are as usual, they will laugh and smile. People are powerless. Even if they die, they can't blame others." He wiped his glasses with a long look in his eyes.

Maoshan’s backyard is above the forbidden area.

Luochuan was holding a soul-summoning umbrella, Four-eyed brother was holding a magic golden sword, and Uncle Nine had a black jar under his feet.

Each disciple in the same school has different magical instruments.

The stone sword between his hands was as loud as thunder.

With the dark night, it stands out!

With murderous aura, he rushed towards the sky!

Emphasize the siege, get up!

The glittering yellow light connected the forbidden things between heaven and earth, and countless words were running wildly. In the void, the ground beneath his feet emitted an even more shining light of law.

People, be quiet!

Mr. Qiu was shocked and kept selling as he walked.

"Stinky tofu?"

“Delicious stinky tofu.”

They could both be seen from a distance.

The uncle (agbf) was finally relieved. Fortunately, his two apprentices did not fail in the middle. Otherwise, he would be really sad.

Appear suddenly.

Thick fog covered the entire trail.

A beautiful female ghost floated out from underground and stared at Wencai and Qiusheng.

"Why is a person selling stinky tofu here in the middle of the night?" Ghost King Xiaoli was holding the stinky tofu in his hand and was about to put it into his mouth.

Wencai was stopped by Qiu Sheng in a panic.

"Xiao Li, you can't eat it. Stinky tofu is not for you to eat, it's for the ghost behind you." Such a pervert was born in autumn, and he completely forgot his original intention.

stop.

Ah!

A ghost named Xiao Li threw the stinky tofu he got directly on the ground.

"Stinky tofu smells delicious. How can you trick a ghost?"

With every gesture, the power of temptation is unconsciously radiated.

Let Qiu Sheng and Cai Wen be fascinated.

Like a doll.