I have mixed experience with Uncle Jiu

Chapter 297 "Zombie Daoist"

Lin Sheng lived in Uncle Jiu's residence for the time being. It was just a slightly ordinary wooden house, which was divided into upper and lower structures.

Lin Sheng packed a crude bed for himself below, and settled down casually.

Ah Xing and Ah Yue were not at home, and the room seemed a little empty at this time, but it was a good thing for Lin Sheng himself.

This time, I got a lot of benefits from the incident of "Ghosts Fighting Ghosts", and I have to find a way to make my strength even better.

Name: Lin Sheng

Gongfa: Zhengyang Gong + (seventh floor) Dayanjue + (second floor)

Tactics: Heavenly Thunder Jue + (sixth floor) Invite God Art (proficient) Blood Coagulation Poison Palm (temporarily unable to enter)

Footwork: Seven Star Gang Step (third floor)
Ghost Container: Golden Armored Corpse (15000/20000 Flying Zombie)

Experience Points: 8000 points

Note: There is an opportunity to improve any skills and spells once.

Looking at the information that emerged in his mind, Lin Sheng pondered for a moment, and then said: "Promote the Heavenly Thunder Art!"

After upgrading the Heavenly Thunder Jue to the Dzogchen realm, the probability of triggering the Heavenly Thunder is much higher than that of the sixth level before, and at the same time, its power has also increased by about 20.00%.

Such data satisfied him very much, and following the completion of Tianlei Jue, his own realm also made great progress at this time.

Now I almost have the strength of half-step "entering the middle stage of Taoism".

"The remaining [-] points." Lin Sheng pondered for a moment, then looked at Zhengyang Gong, which had not yet been completed, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth - "I'll just promote you."

The eighth level of Zhengyang Kungfu is almost one level away from the realm of ninety-nine return to one great perfection, and that one is an unreachable restriction.

At the same time, his aura of rigidity and yang has increased by at least 30.00%, whether it is for suppressing the golden armored corpse or the upcoming flying zombie, or for attracting the sky thunder formula to cast thunder, it is countless. Unclear benefits.

He let out a foul breath from his mouth and nose, and then slowly stood up, looking around, the window tiles were a little bright, and when the faint skylight shone on the mottled floor, it reflected the dust in the air that was hard to catch with the naked eye.

"A Xing and A Yue, you two bastards." The middle-aged man's slightly angry voice came from the next door through the wooden boards, and it seemed a bit husky, and then he heard a "bang" and his palm was smashed. The sound of tables and chairs.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

Looking at the tall and strong man in front of him, with messy hair in a mess, Lin Jiu pondered for a while, then picked up the teacup from the table beside him, put it in front of his mouth, and blew the pale white smoke from the teacup .

Only then did he take a closer look at the person in front of him, his complexion was yellowish, even a little rough and dark; he was wearing a green linen shirt outside, which was not very expensive but more capable, and he was wearing a white underwear inside A long black belt is tightly tied around the waist, and a pair of blue trousers are worn at the bottom; a pair of plain ten-square shoes are on the soles of the feet, and white stockings are worn inside, which are spotless.

'Introverted, calm, resolute. '

While sipping tea, Uncle Jiu thought of a few words, then pondered for a moment before answering: "It's nothing, it's just that my two incompetent disciples don't know what they are busy with every day."

Lin Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and thought of the incident in the beginning of the movie where the two disciples pretended to be ghosts and met real ghosts for the sake of poor money.

".Now I heard that they are going to exorcise ghosts for someone. Of course, it is good for disciples to have the heart to maintain peace."

Uncle Nine was still chattering on and on, but Lin Sheng already understood it in his mind, and immediately turned the conversation around without a trace: "Master, if you are worried about them, I will go and have a look."

Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment, then he waved his hands and said, "That's fine, you young people, you can't just rely on us all the time, can't you?"

Lin Sheng didn't look at him, and left here on his own.

A yellow banner about ten feet long hung in the air, with some gray and incomprehensible spells drawn on it, forming a circle around the place, which looked a bit weird under the moonlight.

A wooden coffin is arranged in the center, and a yellow altar is placed in front of the coffin, on which are placed some common things to exorcise ghosts.

In front of the altar, there were two people standing separately.

The one in the head, with a strong figure, but with a somewhat sinister look between his eyebrows, with a pot head and wearing an apricot-yellow robe, is squatting on the ground muttering words.

Next to it was a petite woman with delicate features, also wearing a yellow robe, with her eyes tightly closed, muttering something.

Not far away, there was a person sitting on a wicker chair, his figure was swaying, very leisurely.

Lin Sheng pulled away the huge "Tao Talismans" that were hanging down, and couldn't help laughing when he saw the somewhat familiar scene in front of him.

At this moment, suddenly, there was a "boom" under the originally silent twilight.

I saw the wooden coffin that was originally parked in the center of the courtyard. At this moment, the lid of the coffin was suddenly lifted up by at least three inches, and then it fell down heavily, making a harsh impact sound.

As the sound fell, while reverberating in the courtyard, gusts of wind blew across the courtyard, blowing the falling "Tao Talismans" and the yellow talismans on the Dharma altar flying all over the sky.

The woman's complexion changed suddenly, and then she panickedly grabbed A Xing who was still pretending to be "doing it" by her side, when she wanted to call him to see the weird scene in front of her.

But he didn't want the other party to only focus on acting on the occasion and not listen to a word.

Helplessly, that leisurely middle-aged rich man was planning to watch a Taoist ghost-hunting show unfold before her eyes, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and grab the mahogany sword held in her white and tender palm, and looked at the courtyard again. The coffin placed in the middle.

Now that things have happened, it can only be the master entrusted in the coffin. He has no two skills, and it is best to scare away with the brother's Yanghuo.

It's just that the master in the coffin doesn't look like a good stubble with this evil spirit.

She was a little frightened, because she clenched the mahogany sword in her hand more and more tightly because of fear, at the same time swallowed carefully, and took two steps back unconsciously.

But at this moment, only a loud "boom" was heard.

The lid of the wooden coffin flew more than three feet into the sky, and then fell powerlessly to the side. When it fell to the ground, it made a piercing sound, which made one's soul tremble.
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(End of this chapter)