Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Jingzhi helped Shaoshao, who had fallen to the ground, up and was about to kick the bad guy, but Zhu Jiu, who already knew her identity, was afraid that she would be hurt by the Buddha amulet, so he flashed in front of her.

Seeing that Zhu Jiu was more than capable of dealing with those people, Jingzhi quickly carried Doudou to the altar table.

"Qiang!"

She turned her head suddenly and found that this time this group of people were equipped with weapons, some holding machetes and some holding daggers.

No one was carrying a gun, which was a blessing in disguise.

Zhu Jiu had already taken the sword from the wall to fight with it, and even took the time to throw another sword at her.

Jingzhi caught it steadily with his left hand and held the scabbard with his right hand to block the enemy's attack.

A bunch of Muggles. She had been to Shaolin Temple before and her skills were trained by Lin Jiu.

Just when he was about to teach this group of people a lesson, Zhu Jiu seemed to be angry and beat up the five people on the opposite side.

Before she could even make a move, the five Muggles were all knocked down by Zhu Jiu.

The ground was covered in blood, but no one was seriously injured.

Zhu Jiu's sword avoided their fatal parts and stabbed only into the thick parts of their flesh.

He didn't care how loud they were howling. He just grabbed a rope and tied up these people with Zhu Ba and A Xiang who came up late and were as busy as eating shit.

Just as I finished my work, a man's shadow suddenly appeared in the air.

This man wore a red headband, had a muscular body, and had strong pectoral muscles comparable to a nanny's. However, hanging around his neck was a pair of Buddhist beads as big as a baby's fist.

This person...this outfit, is he a demon monk?

Zhu Jiu sensed something unusual from his ability to travel through the void and transform into another form.

I don’t know what kind of evil and evil ways this person is practicing, even his shadow is shrouded in a trace of black energy.

Seeing his men being tied up like dumplings, he didn't care at all, and was arrogant and wild.

"Humph! You'd better hand over Gao Doudou, otherwise I will be rude to Gao Shaoshao's body."

"You're a pervert!" Jingzhi was furious.

Zhu Jiu hid her behind him and smiled as if he didn't care.

"It's just a corpse. When a person dies, dust returns to dust. Are you threatening us with this? Do you have no more tricks up your sleeve?"

Damn, it’s true.

Naichai was afraid of attracting the attention of the police and did not dare to use his gun.

He was reluctant to spend the money to hire some skilled killers. How could a single mage like him defeat so many people?

The mage gritted his teeth secretly.

The defiant look on his face disappeared, and he looked at Zhu Jiu with fear.

"What do you want?"

Not only did he find his house, but Zhu Jiu was also afraid that Doudou and Jingzhi would encounter another accident when they went out to work, so he proposed a solution.

"Three days from now, let Naichai and Ah Xiang make a bet. If we win, you will return Gao Shaoshao's body to us. If we lose, we will give you what Naichai wants."

Mage: "...Okay."

……

The shadow gradually faded. Ah Xiang had just called the police when sirens sounded outside the villa.

Five social scraps were swarmed into the police car, and Zhu Ba followed them to take a statement.

When Axiang heard that Doudou had fainted, he followed Zhu Jiu to the third floor worriedly.

Doudou slept in the room where Jingzhi lived before.

At this time, Jingzhi was sitting beside the bed, taking her pulse with a serious face.

"how is everything?"

A Xiang was so panicked that his hands were shaking.

Zhu Jiu looked at Jingzhi in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Does she also know Chinese medicine?

It's the same hobby as his.

"It's no problem. She will wake up naturally after the effect of the medicine wears off."

"It's just... I'm afraid those bad guys might mix something else into the anesthetic. Just to be on the safe side, it's best to take her for a blood test."

Ah Xiang immediately took out his cell phone and said, "I'll call an ambulance right away."

Zhu Jiu pressed his right hand on Axiang's phone keyboard, "Don't let her go to the hospital. There are too many people and I'm afraid something might happen."

Shao Shao sat at the head of the bed, rubbing Dou Dou's hand. "What should I do? You must keep an eye on my sister!"

"Stop rubbing her, you're a ghost. The more you rub her, the colder she'll get." Jingzhi frowned as she looked at Doudou lying unconscious on the bed. She pulled the quilt over her and covered her with it. She looked up and asked Zhu Jiu who was standing beside her:

"What should we do? Her pulse seems normal. I'm just worried something might happen."

Zhu Jiu lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then took out his cell phone and called his personal doctor.

……

"Can he get it tested there?" Jingzhi asked.

Zhu Jiu nodded. "He's an authoritative internal medicine expert in the city. He lives nearby and has equipment at home for testing."

Ah Xiang wiped his sweat, exhaled, and sat at the end of the bed, muttering, "I had completely forgotten about this. Second Uncle, you have a good memory."

Shao Shao was still worried about her sister and couldn't help asking:

"Is it reliable?"

Ah Xiang leaned against the wall, crossed his legs and sat, explaining to her:

"He's reliable. Doctor Wang was my uncle's college classmate. He majored in Western medicine and has been friends with my uncle for over 20 years. He's a trustworthy person, so don't worry."

Shao Shao: “Oh.”

"By the way, there's this one too. Can you tell where it came from?"

Jingzhi handed Zhu Jiu the Buddha amulet she had just picked up.

Even she, a spirit cat, could see the black energy coming out of the Buddha amulet, so of course Zhu Jiu could too.

He took it and looked at it carefully. The front of the amulet was shining with golden light, with the holy image of Buddha carefully carved on it, and the back was engraved with mysterious Sanskrit.

In the center of a circle of Sanskrit characters, there is a hollow glass ball, in which dark yellow liquid flows slowly as Zhu Jiu stirs it.

After a fight, the sky gradually darkened.

When Zhu Jiu was looking at the lamp, Jingzhi stretched his head over and looked at it curiously, "Second Uncle, what's in here?"

Zhu Jiu felt his left hand itchy, and he lowered his head slightly. Because she was so close, the corner of her white shirt was gently resting on the back of his hand.

His heart skipped a beat, and his left hand slipped behind his back inconspicuously, the back of his hand gently rubbing the fabric of his clothes on his lower back.

"Second uncle?"

Her clear eyes were filled with doubts.

Zhu Jiu suppressed the unknown throbbing in his heart and explained to her:

"Corpse oil."

"what??"

Zhu Jiu looked at the faint red lines in the corpse oil with a serious expression, "This is the corpse oil of a recently deceased person. The blood mixed in it won't coagulate."

"And since it can deal with evil spirits, it means this amulet is not simple. Don't touch it."

Zhu Jiu didn't know what to do with it for a moment, so he could only take it to the statue and put it down.

As soon as it was placed on the offering table, a golden light shot out from the statue and directly shattered the glass on the surface of the amulet.

[Ancestor: Zhu Jiu, what dirty things are you holding? Don't put anything in front of me, I think it's unlucky.]

Well, why does it always appear when I am quiet?

Before Zhu Jiu had time to explain, the corpse oil that dripped onto the table suddenly started to boil, emitting black smoke and an extremely foul smell.

In just a few seconds, a hideous skull face appeared in the rising black smoke.

Just after a whistling sound, another golden light flashed by.

It was like golden lightning rushing into the clouds, and the ghost face screamed.

[Grandmaster: Still yelling?! That's so unpleasant.]

Streams of golden light suddenly flew out and hovered outside the black air that was trying to escape. As soon as it appeared, the golden light would immediately electrocute it.

The corpse oil was actually extracted from a pregnant woman who had lost two lives. The resentment was extremely strong, and the soul of the pregnant woman was trapped here and had long since turned into a very sinister and poisonous ghost king.

She never expected that she would have the misfortune to play in the peak competition as soon as she was born.

The area of ​​black gas became smaller and smaller, and the stench spread.

Seeing that the Grandmaster was playing with the ghost face like a cat playing with a mouse, and that he had bitten his lower lip with sharp teeth and dared not say a word, Jingzhi was completely relieved. He crossed his arms and nudged Zhu Jiu beside him with his shoulder.

"Uncle, I think your ancestor is here, so there's no need to worry. Let's go out and buy a surveillance camera and an alarm. Otherwise, if they attack us in the middle of the night and we don't notice, we'll be finished."

Also.

"Ah Xiang, please keep an eye on Doudou. If she wakes up, she might not be able to get up for a while. Please give her some warm water."

"Oh!!"

Hearing Ah Xiang's excited response, Zhu Jiu sighed softly and added:

"Don't cross the line."

Shao Shao patted his chest and said, "Go quickly. Without that amulet, no one can defeat me even if someone comes."

She looked at the fat boy sitting at the foot of the bed and laughed evilly, "And him, if he dares to touch my sister, I will..."

Seeing Zhu Jiu looking back, she smiled awkwardly and swallowed the words "kill him".