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

Uncle Jiu walked alone, and said to Russell and Wencai with a serious face, "Fengshui has the theory of Yangzhai and Yinzhai. Yangzhai generally cannot plant locust trees in Yangzhai. The leaves of poplars are big, and the wind blows like ghosts clapping their hands. It gathers Yin Qi and makes you sad!"

With that said, Uncle Jiu looked at Luo Su, took out a talisman from his bosom, and stuck it directly on his little head.

"A weak person like you, with Yang Qi deficiency, is the worst place to stay in this place. At the slightest, he will be seriously ill, and at the worst, he will die."

Russell blinked, and stuck out his tongue to lick the spell in front of him. The smell of yellow paper made his little face bitter instantly.

Uncle Jiu suppressed his smile, and Lao Chen rubbed his hands to flatter him, "Uncle Jiu, I think my yang energy is a little weak, or you can give me one too."

This is a talisman, and it belongs to the famous Daoist Master Nine Uncle, which is a very good thing.

"You do not need."

Uncle Jiu waved his left hand, "The yang fire is sufficient, but the constitution is a bit weak, so it's enough to go to Yihong Courtyard twice less."

Old Chen's face turned red, but he pondered for a while, and quietly tugged Uncle Jiu's sleeve, showing a look that any man could understand, "Uncle Jiu, there is a prescription, please make it up!"

Uncle Jiu stared, "I, Lin Jiu, subdue demons and subdue demons, and I can learn these things."

Old Chen showed embarrassment and apologized again and again. He was really obsessed, and asked Uncle Jiu how to make it up, but forgot that he was a famous chicken and didn't need it.

Embarrassed, Lao Chen finally remembered the business from here, he hurriedly looked around, saw that there was nothing in the small yard except two kui trees and a well.

"Uncle Nine, Old Li?"

Uncle Jiu didn't answer, but instead looked at the group of crows who had been reluctant to leave for a long time on the locust tree.

Old Chen's face was pale, and he immediately understood that crows eat dead human flesh, and their noses are exceptionally sensitive. Sometimes people come roaring in groups before they die.

He could remember that there had never been so many crows in Lao Li's house before.

Looking at it this way, Lao Li is afraid that more bad luck than good luck!

"What is that thing?"

When Lao Chen thought that he saw the red shoes on the ground before he left, he couldn't help but feel tighter, but he must not let this thing stare at him.

"Uncle Jiu, you must get rid of it!"

"It's just a female ghost."

Uncle Jiu also looked a little displeased. As a Taoist priest, he naturally wanted to protect the peace of one side, and Renjiazhen was his territory.

The little female ghost is not very knowledgeable, since she dared to kill someone in his ninth uncle's territory.

snort!

You really don't pay attention to me, Lin Jiu!

Uncle Jiu turned around and reached out to Wen Cai, "Bring me something."

Wen Cai was still yawning. Seeing Uncle Jiu stretching out his hand, he subconsciously passed Russell in his hand.

Russell was still biting the spell on his head with his tongue, when he suddenly found Uncle Jiu's face appeared in front of him.

Uncle Jiu's face darkened, he gritted his teeth, and said in a particularly terrifying tone, "Peachwood Sword!"

Only then did Wencai suddenly realize that he took the mahogany sword from behind and handed it over. Uncle Jiu snorted, holding the mahogany sword in his right hand, and walked towards the mouth of the well.

After walking a few steps, Uncle Jiu turned around thoughtfully and walked back. He patted Russell's head with his hand.

"Do you want to see what the female ghost looks like?"

"Does it look good?"

Russell tilted his head and asked curiously.

"good."

Uncle Jiu was indeed not lying. The female ghost was dressed in a big red robe, her hair was disheveled, but she had a pretty face. In all likelihood, she was drowned.

But this is already considered a good-looking ghost, and it is much better than those horrible-looking, tongue-sticking, unrecognizable ghosts.

Uncle Jiu was going to teach Russell Taoism, and it was time to show him what a ghost looks like.

Russell blinked his big eyes, and said in a childish voice, "Will my wives look good?"

When the paper man's wife was mentioned, Uncle Jiu's face darkened, and he didn't want to mention it now.

Sin!

Uncle Jiu took a deep breath, "Damn you need yin and yang eyes, there are long and short, easy and difficult, there are five kinds."

"The first kind is natural ox's tears. Mix mint, licorice, morning dew, and fragments of Yin Yin to make the ox shed tears. Apply it on the eyes, and ghosts can be seen for seven days."

As soon as this was mentioned, Wencai became energetic in an instant, and he muttered in a low voice, "Master, this method is unreliable. Scalpers are very expensive now. Is there a cheaper way?"

Uncle Jiu choked up and was speechless for a long time. There was nothing he could do. People who practice Taoism just don’t have good fortune. No one wants to live in Yizhuang if he is a decent person.

He sighed, "There are also cheap ones. Prepare. Soak the willow leaves in the morning dew and mix them with yin things. When they are soaked, the yin energy will be strong. You can see the yin and yang by rubbing the willow leaves with this water. "

Uncle Nine had no interest at this time, and he didn't want to talk any more. He put his right fingers together, and just touched Russell's eyes, opening Russell's yin and yang eyes.

"The fifth method is to cultivate mana, and use mana to open the yin and yang eyes."

Russell blinked, and felt that he looked differently. There was a pair of red shoes in front of him, and he looked up.

Uncle Jiu was expressionless, holding a mahogany sword in his right hand, and pinching the neck of a female ghost with his left hand. The female ghost stuck out her tongue, and her face was full of lovelessness.

Chapter 4 Tom and the Mouse and the Mouse

"Little brother, aren't you sleepy?"

Wen Cai carried Russell on his shoulders, and the big and small walked on the dark road. He was a little surprised to see Russell who was particularly active.

At his age, it would be strange if he didn't sleep for five or six hours.

Especially the younger brother was born with a poor physique, so he slept longer in a day.

Russell tilted his head, "Because the master subdued a female ghost today, I'm so happy!"

Wen Cai nodded half-understanding, but no matter what he thought, he couldn't think of the joy of master subduing the female ghost.

He thought about it carefully, the younger brother used to be like this, he was very happy when he saw his master conquering demons and demons.

Wen Cai murmured, this may be the seedling of Taoism that the master said, and he loves cultivation from the bottom of his heart.

Unlike him, who gets a headache whenever he sees those ghostly drawn charms, he only has one small goal, to marry a wife!

If possible, he would like to marry two, and the requirements are not high, as long as his wife is half as beautiful.

Yizhuang is located at the edge of the small forest beside the town, and there is a small forest to walk out of the town.

It was the middle of the night, and it was the beginning of spring, and the weather was a bit cold, with gusts of wind blowing, and there seemed to be countless eyes watching them in the dark forest.

Wencai was a little scared. When he first came here, he didn't think it. After all, Uncle Jiu was standing in front of him. Who wouldn't dare to come out if he didn't have eyes?

Now Uncle Jiu is still dealing with the following matters, comforting the neighbors in the neighborhood, but not with them.

Wen Cai was a little scared. At this moment, he suddenly felt a cold wind hit his neck, which was very similar to the upper body of the female ghost that the master said.

"Mom!"

He screamed strangely, didn't dare to turn his head back, subconsciously Sa Yazi ran forward, holding the little junior brother tightly with both hands.

You can't lose this thing, if you lose it, your end will definitely be miserable.

Female ghosts are scary, but the master is even more terrifying, one nine uncle is worth five female ghosts!

Wen Cai was running, and hiccup laughter came from behind him, and he was startled again, why did this sound sound so familiar?

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Russell's little head laying on his neck, blowing air-conditioning continuously, and even let out a bad laugh from time to time.

Wen Cai's eyes were full of resentment, Russell couldn't bear it anymore, he hiccupped his little belly with two small hands and laughed.

He usually doesn't laugh, unless he really can't help it. He didn't expect that the big-hearted Wencai who slept with the coffin without any reaction would be so timid.

He seemed to realize that his actions just now were embarrassing. As a disciple of the well-known Taoist Master Ninth Uncle, he was afraid of ghosts.

Wen Cai continued to walk sullenly, and in a blink of an eye, he forgot about the little junior brother's prank just now.

But before he took two steps, he heard a strange and sharp voice coming from the side.

"Young boy, do you think I look like a human?"

Wencai snorted disdainfully, it was another trick of the younger brother, I was fooled once just now, can I still do it this time?

If I got into it, I wouldn't be called Wencai!

He directly spat on the ground, "Ah bah, it's like a ball!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wencai felt his sleeves being pulled, and his younger brother Luo Su said quietly, "I didn't say that, look to your right."

Wen Cai turned to the right, and the jungle was dark, with no human figures, zombies, or female ghosts floating around.

"You idiot, bow your head!"

Russell looked at this Tie Hanhan, and couldn't help covering his head with his chubby little hands. Why is the vigilance of a cultivator so poor?

Sure enough, he is a good candidate for Shouyi Village, with a big heart!

Wen Cai lowered his head subconsciously, and saw a big yellow mouse by the side of the path. It squatted up and looked at him with an unkind expression.

The big mouse was strange to say the least, with a worn-out hat he got on his head from nowhere, and a layer of worn-out clothes covering his body, which were full of holes.

It looked straight at Wen Cai, with a green light in its eyes.

Only now did Wencai remember what was going on, nine times out of ten he encountered the Huang Daxian begging for the title that Uncle Jiu mentioned.

This matter is simple and easy to say, but difficult to say.

It is extremely difficult for Huang Daxian to cultivate. To be precise, it is extremely difficult for mountain spirits and wild monsters to cultivate. Whenever they encounter disasters, they will ask for titles, incense, and cause and effect like humans to survive the disaster.

Okay, leave a good relationship, and occasionally get some small rewards.

If it is bad, people will have bad luck, which will affect the whole family and make chickens and dogs restless.

Seeing the unfriendly eyes of Huang Daxian in front of him, Wencai looked sad. He seemed to have said something that should not have been said just now.

He looked stiffly at the junior brother on his shoulder, "What should I do?"

Russell rolled his eyes, he is only an eight-year-old child, he has not even learned Taoism, what can he do?

"Do you think I look like a person?"

The weasel squatted on the ground, its voice was a little sharper and faster than before, its claws bowed, and its eyes shone with a faint green light. This time, it was looking at Russell.