Chapter 12
Uncle Jiu killed chickens to get blood, chanted spells and cast spells, soaked ink fountains, a series of movements were skillful and smooth, natural and full of beauty, with a superior style, which would not be felt by another person.

"Qiusheng, Wencai, you flick the ink fountain on the coffin."

"Uncle, let me come."

Shi Shaojian took the ink fountain on his own initiative, and beckoned Qiu Sheng to go over and play it.

Seeing the corpse of old man Ren when he opened the coffin during the day was much more shocking than watching a movie. The monk had a keen sense of consciousness, and vaguely felt a sense of heart palpitations from old man Ren.

After all, it is the real world, and people will die if they are careless.

It doesn't matter if others die, it's over when you die.

Uncle Jiu picked up three sticks of incense and lit them, bowed to the coffin, inserted them into the incense burner, and said unhurriedly: "People are divided into good and bad, and corpses are divided into dead and dead."

Wencai interjected: "Master, there are not only good people and bad people, but also men and women!"

"You're the one who talks too much nonsense." Uncle Jiu glared at him, "Old Master Ren's body is a dead body."

Qiu Sheng flicked the ink fountain, and asked curiously: "Master, how can people become stiff?"

Even though he already knew the classic lines that Uncle Jiu would say next from the movie, Shi Shaojian still pricked up his ears to listen. It is not a bad thing to listen more and learn more.

"A person becomes a bad person because he doesn't live up to it. A person becomes stiff because he has an extra breath. Before death, people are angry, sullen, and hold their breath. After death, they will become stiff."

Qiu Sheng seems to have a lot of experience and continued: "So let me tell you, you must live up to life in life, and die in death, so as not to harm others or yourself."

"As long as you know it, play it carefully, and play it everywhere." Uncle Jiu reminded, and left the morgue.

"I'm leaving, play slowly."

Seeing that Wencai grabbed a fruit offering and slipped out, Qiusheng couldn't help but mocked: "Look at him, it's like he hasn't eaten fruit in eight lifetimes. Brother, do you like Tingting too?"

Shi Shaojian raised his head and asked, "Why do you ask that?"

"I saw you talking during the day, and you kept staring at her. Tingting is so beautiful, even a man likes it."

"Then you still ask."

"Fair competition."

Shi Shaojian said meaningfully: "She is not your type."

"Haha, I should say that. Brother, I can't compare to you in terms of cultivation, and you are not as good as me in chasing women."

It's definitely not as good, I won't be friends with life and death.

Qiu Sheng rolled his eyes, "Would you like me to teach you a few tricks?"

"No, it's not fair competition if you teach me."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Sheng said confidently, "Then you and Wen Cai have no chance at all."

Shi Shaojian smiled, "Low on the ground, the bottom of the coffin is not bombed."

"No need."

"be careful and live long."

Both up, down, left, and right flicked on the ink fountain line, and the two retired.

"Aren't you afraid of running into trouble if you go back so late?"

Qiu Sheng stepped on the bicycle, stuck a handful of lit incense in front, and said lewdly: "If a beautiful woman is tricky, it would be better if I bumped into it."

Shi Shaojian showed a weird smile, and the koi skill was activated, as you wished.

"Brother, I'm leaving."

"Goodbye."

Seeing Qiusheng walking away, Shi Shaojian chuckled, another superhero was born, turned around and entered the Yizhuang, closed the door and went back to his room to rest.

……

Night, silent.

There was a sudden slight noise from the coffin parked in the morgue, as if someone pushed the coffin board from inside, and a gap appeared in the coffin lid, and the gap was getting bigger and bigger.

At this moment, the ink fountain traces played on the coffin glowed red, criss-crossing into a net to wrap the entire coffin, preventing the old man Ren from breaking out of the coffin.

The ink fountain thread creaked because of tension.

The old man Ren had just turned into a dead body, and his strength was not strong enough to open the net of the ink fountain, so he stretched out his claws with long blue nails to lift the coffin lid, and was burned by the yang force as soon as he touched the ink fountain, and shrank back, The coffin lid slammed shut.

"Ok?"

Uncle Jiu woke up from his sleep and walked into the morgue with an oil lamp.After a while, Shi Shaojian also came.

"Uncle, why are you still awake at this late hour?"

Uncle Jiu illuminated the coffin with an oil lamp, and carefully inspected the surroundings of the coffin, "I heard a noise just now, don't worry, come and have a look, you heard it too?"

"En." Shi Shaojian responded, and asked hesitantly, "Master, do you think Old Master Ren has become stiff?"

Uncle Jiu straightened up, "It doesn't matter whether the corpse turns into a dead body or not. The whole coffin is covered with ink fountains. He can't come out. Go back to sleep."

"Ok."

The two left the morgue one after the other, and the morgue became quiet again.

The moon hangs in the sky, shining like water.

A black crow landed silently on the roof tiles of the morgue, as if made of iron, motionless. After a while, it suddenly spread its wings and flew into the night sky.

……

Early the next morning, Shi Shaojian, who got up early, went to the morgue to have a look at the coffin. The coffin was intact.

When he arrived in the courtyard, Shi Shaojian moved his body a bit, stretched his frame, opened the door with a dragon and a phoenix, and stepped on the seven-star step.

Yuanchen practiced Maoshan Taoism since he was a child. Although his intentions were not righteous and he was distracted by seducing women to do bad things, after more than ten years of practice, he still laid a solid foundation for those who came after him.

Without memory, it is easy to get started with Dragon and Phoenix Door Opening Palm, Seven Star Step and Exorcism Sword Technique, as if those moves have been integrated into the flesh and blood, and have become the body's instinct.

This can be regarded as the benefit of the traverser!
There was a touch of whiteness in the sky, Shi Shaojian finished his warm-up, sat cross-legged on the ground, with his heart turned to the sky, and switched to practicing the secrets of the Three Lives Dao!

The purple energy of heaven and earth entered the body, and the 22 traces of magic power in the dantian orifice vibrated together, as if welcoming a newcomer.

The realm is almost stable, consume two or three times more mana, continue to temper it, and then you can consider condensing No. 20 three traces of mana.

The sage's time is about to pass, and the metamorphosis circle will be useful again.

Yes, he didn't intend to put the transformation circle on the shelf.

If there is no transformation circle, Shi Shaojian is not much different from the previous Shi Shaojian, and it is difficult to reach a high level of power in his life. This is not Shi Shaojian's pursuit, his pursuit is longevity and strength.

You must use the transformation circle.

As for the disadvantages of the metamorphosis formation, Shi Shaojian, who has already seen the truth, doesn't take it too seriously. It's the same if he breaks through the realm first, and then stabilizes the realm. If he breaks through the mage realm, he can cultivate the Nine Profound Beast Body, which makes him greedy. Taoism of the two generations.

(End of this chapter)

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