My Master is Lin Zhengying

Then it's your turn for the Jiuju faction to run rampant in my Central Plains?

You monster.

As many as you come, as many as you dare to kill..."

Uncle Jiu didn't like Jiu Ju's faction at all.

The disciples of this sect have done many bad things in the Central Plains.

It also cooperated with the military department and slaughtered an unknown number of innocent people.

A righteous man like Uncle Jiu is jealous of evil.

Can't wait to see one kill one.

Will you be afraid of their threats?

Inoue looked at Uncle Jiu's posture and his own situation.

Knowing that they are doomed.

At this moment, he was heartbroken.

Suddenly he knelt down and raised his head to the sky with a long roar.

"what!"

The sound was ripping, very loud, and constantly reverberating.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, wondering what he was going to do?

You had a hideous face just now, why are you kneeling down now?

Is this an admission of error?

But the next moment, I heard this Inoue say:

"Master Chrysanthemum Sect Master, the soul of Inoue, has returned..."

After finishing speaking, Inoue pulled up the dagger and stabbed it directly into his stomach.

What the hell, he actually committed seppuku...

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This onmyoji called Inoue is really determined.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, he didn't show any signs of begging for mercy.

Swinging the dagger, he cut himself open.

Blood poured out.

But this Inoue stared at everyone.

Finally, a mouthful of blood spilled from his mouth.

His body fell to the ground with a "plop", and he was dead.

Seeing this, everyone present was extremely relieved.

He didn't show any mercy for killing several Fusang Onmyouji.

These onmyojis are as ferocious as demons.

From the moment they set foot on the Central Plains, they should have such awareness.

And Ma Madi spit out:

"Bah, a few dead dogs still want to trouble us."

The Taoist priest with four eyes glanced at the corpse, then turned to look at Uncle Jiu:

"Brother, what's the matter with the Jiuju Staff they mentioned?"

The four-eyed priest naturally knew what the Jiuju staff was.

That is the magic weapon of the Jiuju school.

Daoist Qianhe, Ma Madi, and others all looked at Uncle Jiu at this moment.

But before Uncle Jiu could speak, Wen Cai had already taken out the stick from the hidden compartment in the room:

"Masters and Uncles, the Jiuju Staff is my stick."

As soon as this remark came out, he was stunned and said:

"What kind of literary talent? Your broken stick is Jiuju Staff?"

Priest Qianhe was also surprised.

Hastily look forward.

In the past two months, they also noticed that Wencai occasionally took out this stick to practice.

I also feel that this stick is a bit special.