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

"Uh..." Wen Zhang turned pale.

"I'll give you another incense stick. If you can't hold out for long, the two of you will have nothing to eat at noon." Lin Jiukeng's disciples had endless ideas.

"Yes Master…"

Cai Wen suddenly lost his spirit.

While the master and the disciple were arguing, a man suddenly came in from outside.

"Master Lin, there is a ghost in Huangjia Town."

The man in black robe walked up to Lin Jiu and said, "Master Lin, please go and kill the evil ghost!"

Mr. Lin frowned and reluctantly bowed in return.

"Master Huang, please exorcise the demon. It's not appropriate to look for me now..."

Lin Jiu did not refuse the exorcism.

But he had a problem with the speakers.

Huang Wudao, whose original name was Huang Youcai, was a businessman. He encountered an adventure in a tourist resort and learned real skills. Since then, he gave up business and became Huang Wudao. He was full of tricks and was like a fish in water among many warlords.

Lin hated Huang Wu Dao, a man who abused his martial arts to make money.

In Lin Jiu's opinion, magic is a gift from God, and it is harmless to use it to ward off evil spirits and make a little money. However, if you set a trap to trap ordinary people, it is against the will of heaven and is heresy.

Huang Wudao was rejected in person, but he was not angry. He said, "Is Lin Dao afraid that the evil ghost is too fierce? Yes, Maoshan can only catch ghosts. It is not enough to catch evil ghosts. Moreover, this ghost also has a magic weapon to protect the tower. I am worried that there is a great person behind the scenes to help...〃 ... "

“You said I was good enough, but I don’t know Maoshan art…” Lin Jiu heard his swear words and was about to scold him. Suddenly, his expression froze. “Wait, did you just say Linglong Tower?”

"Yes, Linglong Tower is an ordinary protective magic weapon. However, apart from the authenticity of the gate, how could outsiders have the ability to forge documents?" Huang Wudao said this in a complaining tone.

"What I hate most is the priests who claim to be orthodox and raise ghosts. He studies Buddhism and witchcraft and is the most difficult to deal with."

Lin's expression changed several times, as if he had thought of something.

Qiu Sheng, who had just gotten up from the ground, muttered beside him. "It's delicious. We just baked a beautiful tower for Mr. Ren a few days ago..."

If the Linglong Tower is roasted for a virtuous person, it will become a magic weapon, but if it is roasted for a zombie, it will not bring any blessing.

Mr. Qiu did not think it had anything to do with him and was just speaking casually.

"Shut up!" Lin Jiu stared at him angrily. "Keep practicing!"

"Yes..." Anthony Wong. Posture after death.

Huang Wudao was very sharp-eyed and sharp-eared. After hearing Qiu Sheng's words, he frowned and looked at Lin Jiu in disbelief. "Master Lin is from a high-ranking family in Maoshan, and he comes from a famous family... I don't think he has the hobby of raising ghosts."

“Humph!” Lin Jiu said: “Maoshan art is a way to raise ghosts and gods, but it is a way to eliminate the resentment of ghosts and gods, and a way to reveal the heaven and earth, so it cannot hurt people!”.

"Ah?" Huang Tao taught others herself, so of course he didn't believe it.

Lin Jiu thought about it. "However, since Taoist Huang thinks this is difficult, my Maoshan Sect always takes exorcising evil spirits as its mission, so I will accompany you this time."

Seeing Lin Jiu helping with the punch, Huang Wudao laughed. "Thank you for your help, Master Lin."

……

Nine bottles, Lin hunting ghosts is certainly not a problem.

After a long time, I tracked it to Dong Xiaoyu.

"'How dare An, Uber, mess around here?"

Lin Jiu stretched out his right hand and took out the peach wood sword from his waist.

The money sword he usually used was broken, so he had to use the peach tree sword together.

Thinking of this, Taomu Jian's castration became more anxious.

Dong Xiaoyu couldn't avoid it and cut his arm.

There was no blood flowing, just a white breath.

I accidentally missed it and was seriously injured.

"Damn priest, you didn't show up when I was killed by the bad guys. I wanted revenge on the bad guys, but you came to exorcise the evil spirits!"

"You stinking Taoist priests, you call yourselves righteous people, but you only protect bad people?"

Faced with Dong Xiaoyu's question, Lin Jiu was stunned.

The snake's method (King's) can devour Yin Qi, strengthen itself, and naturally suppress the evil spirit, which should be a blow.

However, the Yin Snake Gu didn't want to hit Dong Xiaoyu. A flash of white light was blocked by the bright barrier. Get out of the car.

"Linglong Tower..." Lin Jiu frowned when he saw the truth.

Huang Wudao failed to kill Dong Xiaoyu, but injured the insect instead. He was very angry. He came over and asked Lin Jiu. "What happened to you just now? Did you release the evil spirit?"

"That female ghost is right. Li Xing ghost's revenge is tit-for-tat. Unless she continues to hurt others, we shouldn't interfere in their affairs," Lin explained.

"Humph, didn't you see that Ji Gui used a magic weapon to protect herself? She was afraid of the master behind her and didn't dare to shoot?" Huang Wudao asked with narrowed eyes.

Chapter 358: Two Fights with Lin Jiu

"If the origin of this Linglong Tower has not changed, why would I come with you to find out the truth?" Lin didn't want to argue with him anymore and pushed him away.

"I marked her. If you still want to catch her, follow me."

After jumping nine times, Lin chased a hundred meters away.

Huang Wu sneered and slowly followed.

……

"Teacher Ren saved me!"

Dong Xiaoyu flew to Jiuyin Mountain Cemetery and shouted everywhere.

Lin followed behind, looking around suspiciously, until his eyes finally fell on one of the crown mounds.

"Mr. Ren? Is he really the mastermind behind this?"

This name is a bit strange. Lin Jiu couldn't imagine calling a zombie "teacher".

At that time, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

Yin Qi rose up, and the corpse qi was everywhere.

Like a rising tide of the sea, Yin Qi instantly covered the entire cemetery.

With any tombstone as the center, the underground mud and sand have been crushed to form a collapsed deep pit, like a magic cave!

Lin immediately became nervous, his whole body tensed up and he couldn't move.

"Who's disturbing you...eh, you?"

Hearing the noise, he jumped off the grave and stood up angrily.

I was very unhappy to see Lin Jiu come to 640 to look for you again.

Lin Jiuzhen thinks he is a pig's foot, can't the zombies kill him? Today I will let you know that Lin Jiu's zombie is not a troublesome person!

"go to hell!"

Ren Wei was extremely bold and rushed towards Lin Jiu with the stride of a cannonball.

Mr. Lin's eyelids twitched and he couldn't help but hold his breath!

"Black Zombie Peak!"

When he last took office, he was still a beginner.

Just half a month later, he was so powerful that he almost broke through the sky!

Lin Jiu suspected that Ren had taken the blood of his relatives, and he had taken a lot. Otherwise, how could he rise so fast?

But he couldn't think. At this time, Ren had already rushed to the front.

"Qian Kun has no future, Mao Shan has the right path!"

"what!"

It is better to use strength to break skills, or use one strength to knock out 10 skills.

This is a question with no standard answer.

Whoever wins is right!

Lin Jiudao is meticulous and has excellent skills.

More than a dozen knives chopped at the same position in succession, but this knife technique was not as good as that of a master.

Unfortunately, Ren is too cruel!

The smashing knife was extremely sharp, but it was cut by the body arbitrarily like a steel plate.

Don’t mind it, his blood is very thick anyway, so he took on Lin Jiu’s attacks while bombarding Lin Jiu at the same time!

What he was thinking was, "It doesn't matter how many times you hit me. If I hit you, you're going to die."

The two men wrestled for a long time, and Lin Jiu’s footwork was very good, but he was not hit.

Not in a hurry, he said sarcastically: "Lin Jiu, are you tickling me?" he said.

Mr. Lin seemed to have no time to dodge, and was concentrating on walking the tightrope. When he heard these words, he had difficulty breathing and was out of breath.

kill.

Is it okay to be laughed at by zombies?

"What's the situation with this mission? Being so strong... don't you despise people?"

Lin was secretly shocked and turned to rush towards Ren.

This zombie... is so funny!

Lin was uneasy and slowly moved away half a beat.

Another punch was thrown, and Lin Jiu quickly raised the dust to stop it.

boom!

A deep voice.

This punch is very steady.

The force of the fist penetrated the dust and hit Lin Jiu's chest directly. He immediately took three steps back.

"It's no use softening a person's (agbf) power. I have to think of another way! This black and hard power is really scary. If I continue to fight, I must die here!"

"By the way, Mr. Huang Wu? This man came to coax me. I ran away. I really stepped on it... Enough. It's better to ask someone else for help.

"beat!"

Mr. Lin exhaled. After leaping up, he escaped from the storm-like attack. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he immediately took out the seal from the Yin-Yang bag and threw it at Ren!

"The spirit is pure, the soul is pure, and the spirit of heaven and earth gave me the spirit of fire!"

"what!"

The fire was big, but Lin Jiu's own teachings were not enough to describe it.

This fire talisman was taken from the Maoshan Temple and has been used as the murderous intention at the bottom of the box.

At this time, Lin Jiu could only sacrifice himself to save the scene.

Ying Ying!

The spirit of wind exploded, and fire suddenly shot up into the sky.

It turned into a dragon in the air, opened its big mouth, and submerged the body!

long long ago

The raging fire directly becomes an angry person!

The air was unbearably hot.

Lin took a breath and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

It is indeed a fire sign that my grandfather drew himself, which is equivalent to blowing it all by my grandfather himself. Its power is amazing.

That's enough to send the ash flying, and it will definitely kill you!

But the next moment, he was so frightened that his eyes almost popped out.