I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

His teeth were grinding and rattling, looking extraordinarily sharp and powerful.

Qiu Sheng couldn't help but began to tremble, why did the yellow leather upper body look so frightened?

"Little brother, what should I do now?"

Russell gave him a strange look, "Didn't I tell you, I have a hair!"

The strong man has already rushed over, extremely fast, with sharp teeth, his hands have turned into yellow claws, and he looks like a yellow leather boy.

Russell put his hands together, mobilized the mana in his body, and shouted directly.

"Paper figurine!"

The phantom of a female ghost quietly lay on Russell's back, with black hair, dressed in long clothes, and red embroidered shoes on her feet.

Perhaps because she was drowned, she just bowed her head and said nothing, but her hair kept dripping water.

Tick, tick.

The voice was extraordinarily crisp, as if dripping into his heart, Qiu Sheng beside him shuddered subconsciously.

It's getting colder?

"Don't look back!"

Russell warned in a low voice, there are ghosts behind, and you must not turn back, it is a taboo of paper figurines.

This is the reason why Uncle Jiu often warned him to use paper figurines less. It is easy to learn and fast to practice, but difficult to master. There are many taboos and it is easy to consume life.

Qiu Sheng straightened his chest, and stared straight ahead with both eyes. The strong man was getting closer and closer, and his mouth full of fangs was within reach.

What was even more exaggerated was an indescribable foul smell.

Russell is very indifferent. He hasn't brushed his teeth or bathed for more than a hundred years. How can the taste be so good?

Although it is an upper body, it is no different from the real body.

Seeing that the strong man's sharp claws had swung towards Qiu Sheng's neck, Russell quickly pinched his hands.

"I have 3000 hairs!"

As soon as the words were finished, the female ghost behind Luo Su who lowered her head suddenly raised her head, and her long hair flew out, covering the sky and the sun.

The moment the female ghost raised her head, her long hair grew rapidly.

call out!

The thick strands of hair gathered together, like a sharp iron awl, easily pierced the strong man's chest and threw him out.

Qiu Sheng patted his chest with his hands, panting heavily, it was so frightening, when Huang Pizi got close to him, he forgot all the skills he had learned.

Although he didn't learn any skills.

Russell's face was extremely serious, and as soon as he bent his fingers, the hair behind him began to intertwine, turning like a whip, twisting towards the strong man who had just stood up.

The strong man was directly tied straight up, Russell shook his hands back and forth, controlled the long hair and smashed the strong man back and forth on the ground, bang bang bang, cracks appeared inch by inch on the bluestone on the ground.

"Puzz!"

The strong man is not something to be messed with, he saw the opportunity, stretched his claws, and grabbed the floor heavily.

No matter how hard Russell tried, he said that he couldn't pull the strong man up.

The strong man turned his head, his eyes were very sinister, "Boy, I underestimated you, I didn't expect to know magic."

"If it wasn't for Grandpa's upper body and my lack of proficiency with this body, your little child would have died long ago!"

Russell did not refute, this is actually the truth, he is just a rookie who is a master of the fourth heaven, even if he has paper human skills, he can't match the century-old demon.

But this century-old demon, in order to enter the town for revenge, attached his soul to other people, and he was extremely weak at this time.

The two were in a stalemate like this, but soon, Russell couldn't hold it anymore. After all, he was only a fourth-level human teacher, and he had only practiced Taoism for a few months, so his mana was insufficient.

As soon as he waved his hand, his long hair wrapped around the strong man's body, as if wrapping around a dead pig.

After finishing all this, Russell waved his right hand, threw the paper figurine in his hand, and took out a purple paper figurine from his arms.

He had a serious face and kept mumbling something. The purple paper figurine let out bursts of neighing, which was the sound of a horse.

The strong man had a bad premonition, and quickly used his sharp claws to deal with the thick and thick hair in front of him, which was formed by the gathering of mana.

His claws that cut gold and jade cut hair, just like cutting meat with a blunt knife, and the cutting was extremely uncomfortable.

And after Russell finished reading, he looked at the purple paper figurine in his hand with a bit of pain. The material was first-class, and Uncle Nine was reluctant to use it for drawing talismans.

It can be imagined that the hundred-year-old demon is worth at least 150 energy points, and he has been practicing for nearly five months.

Russell's expression became firm again, "Second Master Guan, please kill demons!"

He threw it vigorously with his small hand, and the paper horse neighed. It grew when it saw the wind, and its four hooves began to run. The paper figurine riding on it had long beards and red phoenix eyes.

The strong man looked startled, the paper figurine had already arrived in front of him on a horse, his eyes that were originally closed were suddenly opened, and his arms were wielding a big knife, majestic and murderous!

"No!"

The burly man exploded with all his strength, trying to resist the paper figurine's knife, but only heard a puff. The burly man's head was raised high and rolled down to the ground like a ball.

"Junior brother, great job!" Qiu Sheng couldn't help becoming excited when he saw that the strong man was dead.

It's so fucking scary.

Russell's face was serious, the strong man fell straight down, a wisp of black smoke drifted from his body, and flew into the basket not far away, and the basket shook for a while.

An old yellow-skinned boy similar to the one I saw a few days ago got out of it, and his eyes shone with a green light, which was particularly penetrating.

Qiu Sheng gulped his saliva, and the majestic Second Master Guan in front of him had already smoked and turned into a pile of ashes.

Russell's feet went limp, and he almost sat on the ground. The mana in his body was almost exhausted, and it was his last blow just now.

Old Huang Pizi also noticed this, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and just one look made Qiu Sheng, who wanted to run away with Russell, stand there stupidly.

Russell sighed, "I thought I could do it on my own, but it's a pity."

"Little boy, today is your memorial day next year, and no grass will grow on your grave, because grandpa will plant trees for you!"

Listen, this guy talks a lot!

Russell stopped pretending, and took out his ultimate hole card directly from his pocket.

a hair.

Chapter 18

That hair is not ordinary.

It's shiny golden, straight and hard, and it doesn't look like a serious hair at first glance.

The old yellow man's face changed, his eyes were very fearful, he didn't know the hair, so he felt that the owner of the hair was unusual.

As soon as the golden hair was pulled out, Qiu Sheng regained his sanity. He looked around and analyzed the situation, and found that it was no different from before.

Except for the junior brother, who has a hair in his hand, it is so golden, it is hard not to pay attention to the hair.

Qiu Sheng was dumbfounded, the golden hair, what kind of hair is this? Regardless of the source of the hair, he beat the yellow skin, and the younger brother took out a hair, what's the use?

His eyes were full of resentment, he was so young and hadn't married a wife yet, at this critical moment of life and death, Qiu Sheng suddenly felt that the widow introduced by Aunt Wang yesterday was not bad.

Farewell, my Cuihua!

Russell's face was calm, he looked at the old yellow-skinned man full of fear and snorted, "I said why the master gave me this good thing a few days ago, it turned out that I had expected that you monsters would not give up! "

He raised his fingers upwards, and his blond hair moved due to the wind, "Be a little bit smarter in your next life, oh, by the way, it seems that you won't be able to be a human in your next life."

The blond hair fluttered in the air, Huang Pizi's heart tightened, Qiu Sheng's face was full of anticipation, and Russell was also very curious.

When Uncle Jiu gave him the life-saving hair, he had a mysterious expression on his face, and he didn't reveal what the golden hair was for at all.

It's just that, use this when you encounter a crisis, there is nothing that cannot be solved by a single hair.

Yes, just use two.

Of course, in order to prevent Russell from messing around, Uncle Jiu gave him one.

The golden retriever swayed in Russell's fingers, and the three of them stared at it with big eyes and small eyes. Nothing happened.

Old Huang Pizi heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes became more and more fierce, and his throat let out a low growl, "Boy, how dare you play me!"

Having said that, the old Huang Pizi still didn't dare to approach, he had already inquired about it, and the two kids in front of him were both from Maoshan.

It is inevitable that there will be some tricks. The tragic death of his second brother makes it difficult for him to relieve the hatred in his heart. As long as he strikes fast enough and eats their souls, everything will be dead without proof.

"call!"

Old Huang Pizi blew a puff of yellow mist forward, and the body of the strong man he possessed before was instantly enveloped.

Although there was fog blocking it, Russell could still see clearly that the body that had been severed by the paper man Guan Erye was writhing strangely.

The limbs kept twisting and bending, and a ball rolled over from a distance. When I looked closely, it turned out to be the head of that strong man.

The eyes were bleeding on the face, the bridge of the nose was distorted, the mouth was also torn open, and it was cracked all the way to the back of the ear, and the eyeballs were protruding, staring at Russell.

The mouth was opened and closed, but he didn't know how to make a sound. The voice was extremely hoarse and harsh, "Give me back my head, give me my head back!"

Russell was extremely depressed, "Isn't this your head?"

The other end was taken aback for a moment, obviously stunned, babbling, not knowing what to say.

"An idiot!"

The old yellow man's eyes were gloomy and cold, and with a move with both hands, he made an unknown formula. The body of the strong man began to shake, his hands were like fishing for a moon in water, and he directly threw the strong man's head out.

That head flew straight towards Russell, his eyes were blood red, and he opened his bloody mouth, which was getting bigger and bigger, enough to stuff a big ball into it.

Russell felt a little flustered at this moment, desperately shaking the hair in his hand, suddenly, he thought of a serious question.

I don't seem to be pushing with any force.

The car is out of gas, no wonder there has been no movement.

As soon as Russell mobilized his mana, the golden hair instantly emitted a golden light, instantly covering Russell's side.

The head flying in the air hit the golden mask straight, as if being rolled over by hot oil, the head made an astonishing scream and turned into wisps of black smoke.

"Boy, let's not change the green mountains, and the green waters will flow forever. I will remember you. Your next generation and the next generation will have no peace!"

Seeing the golden light reaching the sky, Old Huang Pizi immediately knew that something was wrong. With this golden light protecting his body, it would be difficult for him to kill these two people for a while.