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

I want you to push Xu Bu Si into the underworld right away, but there is no chance. If Xu Bu Si dies of natural aging.

Nesting, of course.

Xu Bu Si will be killed.

06

"Luo Chuan, how can you be so arrogant? Aren't you afraid of the power behind us?

Haha.

Luo Chuan rolled his eyes.

That's to scare ignorant children.

Of course, Uncle Nine is very close to the underworld.

In the entire Maoshan, except Luochuan, all the people who secretly made corpses have accepted the grudge, as for others.

Everyone is still a Yin spirit stored in hell.

He wasn't even a stranger.

Luo Chuan sighed.

There are always too many people who want too much and many who refuse to pay.

"Can they come up? They are all like this. You don't do it yourself, so why should we do it?"

Luo Chuan smiled and said:

Since there are tears.

What are you doing

why cry?

"Master Lin, this is your ancestor's mouthpiece. Kill the emperor inside and get everything. Will you pick it up?"

"Don't answer."

Luochuan went first and took Uncle Jiu with him.

"Can we do this?" the uncle hesitated.

"Are you a match for Huang Ren alone?"

"no"

"Then come on, I won't do it. Don't worry, he will die, but not now. Should be a hundred years ahead."

Luochuan explained.

"how do you know?"

The fate of zombies has exceeded the deduction of this world. In other words, they are outside the so-called five elements and six paths, and are real outsiders.

"I know it wasn't us who took care of him, but the other two zombies. That's my answer to you. In other words, he's tired of living and wants to leave."

"what."

Grandpa was a little surprised, but he seemed unwilling to believe what Luochuan said. He didn't know if he could live to be a hundred years old, so how could such a coincidence happen?

"No, it was written in the Book of Destiny."

The uncle almost fell to his knees.

"Do you have the Book of Destiny?"

"no"

Luo Chuan denied it immediately.

What is it? Return the Book of Destiny.

If he had such a book, he would have become a street vendor and fortune teller. What would he do as a priest? This profession would make him rich forever and live in a high-rise building.

He is a romantic person.

Sadly, he did not have such a fate. The true book of the emperor's statecraft is hidden in the Forbidden City, where the world blesses him.

Fortune is now in decline.

I don't know who will be the next lucky person. When he heard that it was given by a beggar, he immediately flew into a rage.

That rascal

Uncle Jiu was obviously a little distrustful, but he could do nothing, just like he was in charge of the currency circulation in the underworld in Daban.

A truth.

As a Taoist priest of Mount Mao, he does not have the job of looking after the house. Even if he does not send you, someone else will take the initiative to send you. This is the custom.

settle down...

Same as monasticism.

"Then do you know where it is?"

Uncle Jiu expressed his doubts.

As for the two ghosts, to be honest, he didn't mind. He was both a Hades and a Taoist priest, but he hadn't reported from the Hades yet.

I can't control him.

Besides, he didn't really want to fight to the death with the First Emperor. Isn't this just throwing the tire quickly? In this life, I haven't lived yet. Waiting for that day, I'm tired of living.

It doesn't matter if you die.

"Humph."

Black and white is right behind you, grinning!

"Brother, these two people really don't know how to respect each other. What should we do? We are going to see Qin Shi Huang. Should we send him food?"

Nonsense!

"Just pretend we've never been here. If anyone asks, blame it all on them and we'll get out of it."

Bai Wuchang nodded.

"It's indeed my brother, very smart."

　580 Haha!

A gust of cold wind dissipated.

The figures of Black and White Impermanence gradually disappeared.

Luo Chuan looked back. In the pitch-black darkness, there was a pair of eyes staring at them.

"Wait a moment."

Nine fingers moved little by little, looking at this secret.

"not good."

Uncle Jiu jumped up, followed by Luo Chuan.

Be righteous and do things seriously.

It caught fire at first, so it is well preserved in the ancestral hall.

The baby's cry gradually became desperate and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

Clenched fingers, a scarred black cat, a boy with blood in his mouth, a sympathetic face, and tears.

This baby has just been reincarnated into the devil's belly.

Hey.

"Brother, look who did it."

Luo Chuan sighed.

What a sin.

They are just spiritual babies abandoned by their parents. For some reason, they have to stay here for a while, waiting for reincarnation after July 49.

What monster?

Because they don't even have such an opportunity.

"head teacher"

Uncle gritted his teeth.

Chapter 234 Taj

"I'm sorry. I hurt you. I'm going to send you to Kutani and enshrine you in a temple so you can receive incense."

"Life has its time. Life has no time. Don't worry, brother. This has nothing to do with you. We haven't had a break these days. This is where they belong. …

Luochuan gazed at the starry sky.

The spirited ghosts, waving happily, rise into the sky and turn into starlight, seeming to sparkle and ignite people's hearts.

"I won't let them go. Not one."

The uncle clenched his fists, wanting to kill them immediately.

"Do you know where they are?"

Luochuan, let me ask a question.

"Not far. To put it bluntly, bowing your head is also to use the power of the soul to achieve some unpredictable abilities of ghosts and gods, but they are a mutually beneficial relationship after all.

Luochuan frowned.

How many years have passed? Why does Uncle Jiu still think so? In fact, with the evolution of the head teacher, people are no longer born from this childish stage.

It's more like a rare one.

Each of them was bred directly in the clay pot and became a puppet of action.

"Brother, brother seems to be stuck in the past. In those good years, the enlightenment teachers were actually always worried about such exchanges of courtesy. It was nothing. It's just that they despised interacting with babies even more. On the contrary, they were a ruthless means to suppress their nature."

Uncle Jiu glanced at Luochuan silently.

"You haven't lived in Taohuawu for long, how do you know so much?"

Oh no!

Luo Chuan sighed.

Taozihuawu, to put it bluntly, is also a righteous village. There are many roads and bridges left over from the past. Ordinary people who want to go up the mountain have long been blocked by his ecstasy.

Generally, there is no chance to see him in person.

There was a wealthy family at the foot of the mountain, and only when they were still alive and strong could he occasionally help them and save the money for burning incense. And others.

That is, it is mainly open to priests from the spiritual world.

Exchange some information, charm….

His route is the high-end route, while Uncle Jiu's route is the common people's route. It can be said that they are two completely extremes.

"My Taohuawu is only open to ascetics. Ordinary people cannot extinguish my ecstasy."

Haha!

"Tian Dao, such damage can be completely repaired. Yongsheng, your approach seems unusual."

Uncle Jiu sarcastically thought that Luochuan was too ruthless.

Haha.

"I want to live, too, and have a good life, to help them. I've been living a poor life. Don't you have time to think about that? Look at the others, the senior brother, the senior brother's four eyes. All the money is counted in the box. Look at the big printing company in the underworld, look at me. It's a long story.

Luo Chuan sighed.

Every family has its own problems. Does anyone not want to cultivate virtue and morality? Life is harder, but who would think so much?

Too much politeness is another matter.

Hey!

"what is that?"