Zombie: Copy King Power Sword at the beginning

"Yo~~"

Ji Chen smiled inwardly. He thought it was just a small scene, but he didn't expect to trigger a mission.

5 years of cultivation, don't let it go for nothing.

"Little master, what exactly do you mean, can you be more straightforward?" At this time, an actor from the troupe asked.

Ji Chen glanced at them, sneered, and said, "It's true that the God of Joy takes revenge, but the God of Joy is not in this muddy body. The real God of Joy is hidden among you people."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expressions changed immediately. You looked at me, and I looked at you, and couldn't help being suspicious.

Of course, some people didn't believe Ji Chen's words.

The people in their troupe have been together day and night for so many years, who doesn't they know?And who is the god of joy?

Ji Chen sneered slightly, and then said to Uncle Jiu: "Senior brother, prepare for the three altars against the water formation."

Uncle Jiu instantly understood what was happening, and said with a smile: "It turns out that this is what you came up with, um... yes, the Three Altars Backwater Formation is really suitable for this place. Mayor, can you help me prepare some something?".

Chapter 57 The God of Joy and Revenge

"Uncle Jiu, please tell me." The mayor of Renjia Town nodded.

Uncle Jiu said solemnly: "I want to take water from three water sources in the south of the city, the east of the city, and the north of the city. It is best to use well water. And the highest soil in these three places is best to be on the side of the hill that is exposed to the sun all year round. soil. In addition, there are leaves of pear trees, willow trees and locust trees.”

The mayor of Renjia Town frowned, and said, "Uncle Jiu, please write a note, I really can't remember."

Ninth Uncle: "..."

Finally, Uncle Jiu wrote a note, and the mayor ran to prepare.

After the mayor brought back what Uncle Jiu wanted, it was already late and the moon was high.

Uncle Jiu looked up at the moonlight and said with a smile, "The timing is just right, the moon tonight can greatly stimulate the effect of the three altars against the water formation."

The so-called Three Altars against the Water Formation is a kind of Maoshan Formation, which has unexpected effects against ghosts and evil things.

Ji Chen stood with his arms around his shoulders, while Uncle Jiu quickly arranged the three altars against the water.

The three altars are three dharma altars, and the foundations of these three dharma altars correspond to water, soil and wood respectively.

Uncle Jiu has a unique research on the Maoshan formation, so Ji Chen didn't need to help, and a three-altar reverse-water formation was set up.

After doing all this, Uncle Jiu nodded to Ji Chen.

Ji Chen looked at the troupe and said, "From now on, you will take turns entering the formation, entering from the southeast and exiting from the northwest. There must be no mistakes."

People in the troupe looked at me, and I looked at you. The last martial artist took the lead and said, "I will come first."

According to Ji Chen's request, this martial artist entered the three altars against the water formation from the southeast position, and then walked out from the northwest position. Nothing happened during the period.

Ji Chen nodded, signaling for the next one.

Then, the troupe, one by one, entered the three altars against the water formation, and nothing happened.

until one goes in...

The mother Xu who destroyed the god of joy, she walked into the three altars against the water formation, but she didn't come out from the northwest position, but seemed to be hit by a wall, spinning around in the formation, as if she couldn't find the direction.

"What's going on? Why hasn't Mother Xu come out yet?"

"Something's wrong. Mother Xu seems to be trapped inside and can't find her way."

"This...how could it be like this? The formation extends in all directions and occupies a small area, so why can't we find the way?"

"unless……"

For a while, anyone with a little intelligence could tell that something was wrong with Xu's mother.

Ji Chen and Uncle Jiu looked at each other, and both showed sneering expressions.

Among the three altars against the water formation, this mother Xu seemed more and more impatient, desperately trying to find a way out, but she could only circle around in place.

These three altars against the water formation are specially used in the Maoshan formation to trap and kill ghosts.

Ordinary people go in and nothing happens. Once ghosts are trapped in it, they will lose their way, and they can't find the way that is clearly in front of them.

"Let me out! Let me out!"

Xu's mother became more and more impatient, and the expression on her face became fierce.

Ji Chen sneered and said, "Tell me, when did you kill Mother Xu?"

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Mother Xu shouted.

Ji Chen said lightly: "Aren't you willing to admit it? Let me tell you, the moment Mother Xu beat Xishen, she was already dead. However, at that time, Xishen beheaded, and Xu's mother was overwhelmed by Xishen's resentment." Possession, now, you can show your form!"

As soon as the words fell, Ji Chen's sky eyes opened in his brows, and a beam of light shot out, directly shining on Xu's mother.

"what!"

Enveloped by the light of the sky eye, Xu's mother screamed suddenly, and a cloud of black smoke came out of her body.

After the black smoke passed, a demon in red festive clothes and a fat-headed doll mask emerged from Mama Xu's body.

But Mother Xu turned into a corpse and lay on the ground.

In fact, it wasn't until this moment that Madam Xu died completely. It was just that the spirit of joy and resentment possessed Mama Xu, and killed her soul, replacing it, which was a bit of a takeover.

"God of Joy! It's the God of Joy!"

"How did Mother Xu become the God of Joy!"

Ji Chen sneered, took a step forward, and directly entered the three altars against the water formation, a golden light flashed in his hand, and a golden lightsaber condensed from the King Quan Sword Intent appeared in his hand.

The spirit of happiness and resentment saw Ji Chen, because Ji Chen had already entered the formation.

"If you spoil my good deeds, you can die for me too!" The God of Joy and Resentment yelled, rushing towards Ji Chen with heavy resentment.

"Hehe, kill me? You think too highly of yourself." Ji Chen sneered, and Wang Quan cut with his sword.

boom!

A golden sword light split the spirit of happiness and resentment from the middle on the spot.

"what!"

The God of Joy and Wraith screamed, and was split open by a sword from his head to the soles of his feet.

Ji Chen snorted coldly, dispelling the King Quan sword intent in his hand.

This mere thing, which is neither a ghost nor an evil, really can't make Ji Chen serious, willing to use the royal power sword to destroy her, it is already giving her face.

"Mission completed, repair base +5 years."

Ji Chen called out the property panel and took a look.

"System: Dimensional duplication."

"Host: Ji Chen."

"Cultivation: 210 years."

Ji Chen's cultivation base has broken through the 200-year mark. He can feel that his magic power has reached a certain level. It seems that his magic power has turned into a dragon. The sea is only average.

With Ji Chen's current cultivation, even the old men in the Maoshan General Altar are no longer his opponents.

At this moment, everyone in the troupe is discussing.

Although some of them have already guessed that this haunting may be related to Xishen.

But really know that this is the God of Joy's revenge roar, many people can't accept it.

"Isn't the God of Joy our patron saint? Even if we accidentally broke its mud tire, but we have been offering it for so many years, it won't kill us in turn."

At this time, Uncle Jiu spoke and said: "You think that the God of Joy is really a good god. Most of the things that the people enshrine are actually a kind of lonely ghost, so don't worship blindly if you have nothing to do, because you don't know. What exactly is it that I enshrine."

Chapter 58 Qiu Sheng, You Steal the Show

Hearing this, the theater troupe nodded suddenly.

The mayor of Renjia Town came over and said with a smile, "Uncle Nine, Master Ji Chen, this time is thanks to you two, otherwise there might be a lot of trouble."

Uncle Jiu waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's just something I want to discuss with the mayor."

"Ninth Uncle, it's okay to say." The mayor of Renjia Town nodded.

Uncle Jiu said: "Although the troupe's resentment against the God of Joy has been eliminated, after this incident, this place has been contaminated with yin, which will attract other ghosts and ghosts. It coincides with July [-] soon Five Ghosts Festival, when the gates of ghosts are wide open, it will be even more troublesome."

"what!"

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of the mayor of Renjia Town and the troupe all changed. Could it be that the haunting will continue?

Uncle Jiu said: "Everyone, don't be nervous. I suggest that on the July [-]th Ghost Festival, you sing a ghost show to comfort the dead. In this way, those lonely and wild ghosts will not come to make trouble. It's a shame."

The mayor of Renjia Town immediately applauded and agreed with Uncle Jiu's suggestion.

But the actors in those troupes were not so easy to talk to.

After this incident, they were already terrified, how dare they stay here and sing operas, and they still sing ghost operas.

The mayor of Renjia Town said: "As long as you complete this ghost show, I will give you three times the reward."

As the saying goes, if you have money, you can make ghosts turn the millstones. With the incentive of three times the salary, the theater troupe reluctantly accepted the task.

Ji Chen stood by and watched, with a slight smile in his heart: "It's really a ghost show, it seems that the official plot of "Zombie Supreme" is about to begin."

After the troupe's affairs were settled, Ji Chen and Uncle Jiu left here.

On the way back to Yimeiju, Uncle Jiu had been thinking a lot.

"What's the matter, brother, isn't the matter resolved satisfactorily?" Ji Chen asked.

Uncle Jiu said: "But I always feel restless. This time, on July [-]th Ghost Festival, I always feel that something bad will happen."

Ji Chen laughed, Uncle Jiu's sixth sense is more accurate than women.

According to the development in the original book, how could this ghost show be safe and sound.

After returning to Yimeiju, Uncle Jiu took out some props for divination. He said that he was going to divination and see how the divination would show up.

There is indeed a technique of divination in Maoshan Shushu. Although Uncle Jiu has not studied it intensively, he has also learned it. He can divination about everything, but he cannot predict the variables.

Divination, which belongs to the class of warlocks, is extremely complicated and mysterious. Uncle Jiu has not studied it intensively, so it is already very good to be able to get a rough idea of ​​divination.

A copper basin of clear water, plus nine willow leaves, was sprinkled into the copper basin by Uncle Jiu.

Looking at the leaves floating on the water, Uncle Jiu couldn't help frowning.

"What's the result of the divination?" Ji Chen asked with his arms around his shoulders, he didn't know much about this kind of thing.

Uncle Jiu said with an ugly face: "The result is not very satisfactory. The hexagram shows that there will be an unexpected guest coming to this incident."

"An unexpected guest?" Ji Chen was taken aback.

Could it be Shi Jian and his son?

In the original book, Shi Jian and his son committed crimes and even created a scene of ghosts walking at night, which almost caused a disaster to Renjia Town.

If it was an uninvited guest, it should be referring to Shi Jian.

"This uninvited guest...isn't alive yet." Uncle Jiu said immediately afterwards.

Not a living person?

Ji Chen was a little surprised. Shi Jian and his son are both living people. Could it be that the so-called uninvited guests don't refer to Shi Jian and his son?

However, no matter what it is, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it.

No matter it was Shi Jian and his son who caused the rebellion, or some other evil spirits.

With kingship in hand, I own the world!

Ji Chen returned to his residence, and the night passed peacefully.

Then, another peaceful day passed.

Tonight, the midnight time has passed, and it is the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month. When the midnight hour arrives, the gates of the ghosts will be wide open, and those souls who have not yet been reincarnated will come to the underworld under the escort of the ghost messengers to enjoy the sacrifices of the world.

And the troupe's ghost show is sung for these dead souls.

Ji Chen was sitting in the yard drinking tea, he looked at the sky and calculated the time, it should be almost there.

"Linger, I'm going out for a walk." Ji Chen said to Ren Linger who was making tea.