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

Russell curled his lips behind him. The wise man had already seen through everything. Uncle Ninth asked him to open the door. He hurried over early in the morning and knocked on the door. Something must have happened.

You see, Uncle Jiu is wearing Taoist robes, a decent person can wear Taoist robes at home if he has nothing to do.

What gossip mirror, what spell, what ink, probably stuffed in his arms long ago.

"Uncle Jiu, this way!"

The young man left with Uncle Jiu, but Uncle Jiu didn't mean to take Russell with him this time, and left him and Wen Cai to guard Yizhuang.

Russell was in a bit of a hurry. Why didn't he go to such a good thing as a ghost? A little ghost could save him from working hard for a week.

If he meets a big one, he will make a lot of money.

He groped in his arms, took out a small piece of paper, folded his hands, threw it forward, and an 80-high pony appeared in front of him.

"drive!"

Chapter 11 The world knows that ghosts are vicious, and they are three points less vicious than humans

Uncle Jiu and the young man were hurrying ahead, when they suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes behind them and the familiar shouts of excitement.

"Master, master, why are you still here, walking so slowly!"

As soon as Uncle Jiu heard the little apprentice's trembling voice, he squinted his eyes, turned around, and found that little apprentice Russell was galloping towards them on a half-sized pony.

"Master, I'll take a step first!"

Russell had an arrogant face, and he was running fast on a pony. He hadn't been arrogant for a while, but he felt that his whole body was suspended in the air, and his legs couldn't bear the force and thumped in the air.

Uncle Nine grabbed Russell by the collar of his back and pulled him in front of him. He looked at his little apprentice with some amusement.

After a few minutes.

Uncle Jiu rode away with the young man on a tall horse, leaving Russell looking at the two missing pieces of paper in his arms, wanting to cry without tears.

"My horse!"

Renjia Town is still quite big. It was originally a big town. In addition to natural and man-made disasters outside in recent years, there have been more and more refugees, and the buildings in the town have been expanded many times.

Uncle Jiu and the young man galloped their horses, and after several minutes of galloping, they finally arrived at the place where Li Sanshui was.

It's the river outside Renjia Town, which feeds countless fishermen.

Uncle Jiu looked up, and there was a large group of people watching on the bank of the small river. He didn't even need the young man to remind him, he knew that Li Sanshui must be there.

"Uncle Nine is here!"

Seeing Uncle Jiu's figure, the crowd of onlookers on the shore became confused, and consciously made way for Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu got off his horse and patted the horse next to him with satisfaction. This is really a good horse, moving with his heart, not eating, drinking or slacking, and he is fast.

really not bad!

When he touched it, the words of the horse in front of him immediately dissipated and turned into a piece of paper. Uncle Jiu put the piece of paper in his arms, completely ignoring Russell's aggrieved little eyes behind him.

The people around looked at the horse that disappeared out of thin air, and couldn't help exclaiming, their faces were full of shock.

"My God, that horse turned out to be a paper doll!"

"As expected of Uncle Jiu!"

"Tsk tsk, Taoist master, this is the master!"

There was a lot of bragging, Uncle Jiu looked solemn and could not see any joy, but his walking speed was much lighter.

Passing through the crowd, Uncle Jiu saw Li Sanshui lying there with disheveled hair, and the biting cold wind blowing towards his face.

"Uncle Jiu, save this poor child Sanshui."

A middle-aged man couldn't help but sighed, "Sanshui is the pillar of his family, there are old and young, how did such a thing happen!"

Uncle Jiu took a look at Li Sanshui and made a guess in his heart, "But you fell into the water in the morning and couldn't get up?"

"God, god!"

The onlookers believed more and more that Uncle Jiu really lived up to his reputation, and he knew what happened in the morning just by looking at him.

Li Sanshui came back from fishing in the middle of the night and was about to go ashore, but as if he lost his soul, he stepped on the air and fell directly into the water.

As a fisherman, his water skills are not perfect, but at least he can't drown.

It was already spring, and the water in the river was not too cold, but just like that, Li Sanshui fell into the water and was unable to get up for a long time.

The companions around him immediately jumped down, and three or four strong people couldn't rescue Li Sanshui from the river, as if something in the river was pulling him.

Fortunately, this is a township. At five or six o'clock in the morning, a large group of people have already started to get up and move around, busy for the day's livelihood.

The place where Li Sanshui fell into the water was very close to the shore, and the people on the shore rushed to rescue him. More than a dozen young men held hands and pulled Li Sanshui up.

People are pulling up, but it seems like they have lost their souls, and it takes a long time.

Everyone had already expected it in their hearts. I am afraid that they encountered dirty things to claim their lives. For professional matters, you must find professional people.

For example, Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu bent down and brushed away Li Sanshui's trousers with one hand, as if he saw something, his face was solemn.

Russell only felt a cold air coming, and some black mist was faintly surrounding Li Sanshui.

The people around did not respond, which may be unique to people who practice Taoism.

Russell waved his two fingers, imitating Uncle Ninth's appearance, brushed past his eyes, and the world became different when his magic power circulated.

I saw a woman with her head bowed down, her black hair hanging down her back, she couldn't see her face clearly, she was lying on the ground with her whole body swollen, with one hand firmly grasping Li Sanshui's ankle.

As if sensing Russell's peeping, the woman turned her head, revealing a pale face without the slightest trace of blood.

His eyes were all black, and he didn't say a word, just staring at Russell like this.

Uncle Jiu frowned, and suddenly asked, "Has anyone drowned near this river where Sanshui is fishing?"

The onlookers looked at each other in dismay, with doubts on their faces. They had never heard of such a thing.

"Ugh!"

At this time an old man came out, he first sighed, "I may know something about this."

"In the final analysis, it is also a scandal. This girl is the neighbor of the woodcutter old Li, and she just moved there not long ago. She has no father and mother, and is alone."

"It's strange to say that, just after this girl lived, Old Li was killed by a ghost in the middle of the night, and you were the one who got rid of the ghost!"

Uncle Jiu nodded slowly. The female ghost is at the end of her life, and she can only come out in the middle of the night to scare people, but what does it have to do with it?

The old man shook his head, "After that old Li died, someone saw a pair of red embroidered shoes in his house, and it happened that this little girl also had a pair."

"Hey, the neighbors in the neighborhood will inevitably look at her with strange eyes when some gossip women say this. This girl has a stubborn temper, so she threw herself into the river that night."

The people around were in an uproar, and their expressions became ugly. They had more or less heard of these things, but they never expected that they would directly kill people.

Uncle Jiu was silent for a long time, and sighed helplessly. His reputation was so great, whether it was a man or a woman, but it was especially important for women.

Once the reputation is ruined, that life is really ruined.

"Uncle Jiu, I don't know if you're asking this?"

The old man asked suspiciously, his expression was a little frightened, as if he had thought of something, the expressions of the people around him changed.

Uncle Jiu took out the gossip mirror from his pocket and took a picture of Li Sanshui's feet, a black and purple handprint appeared on his ankle.

Seeing this petite palm print, everyone around exploded.

"Uncle Jiu, we must get rid of this evil spirit!"

"Yes, yes, except for this evil spirit!"

Originally, they ignored it, but now it is closely related to them, because they have more or less heard the rumors before, and even said it!

Some say more, some say less, and some say more seriously.

Uncle Jiu lowered his head and reached out to touch Russell's head, "Remember, don't talk nonsense in the future, people's words are scary."

Russell nodded half-understood, looked at the indifferent woman at Li Sanshui's feet, and had a strange feeling in his heart.

Everyone in the world knows that ghosts are vicious, but it is difficult to know that people's hearts are more vicious than ghosts!

Chapter 12 Apprentice, This Female Ghost Is Not Like To Play

For this woman's death, Uncle Jiu was filled with emotion.

Although he was very sympathetic, as a Taoist leader, he must not sit idly by and let this female ghost do harm to others.

What's more, Uncle Jiu still admires Li Sanshui, he is simple and honest, and he never lacks in fish.

Still need to be rescued.

Uncle Jiu put his hands behind his back, looked at Li Sanshui who was lying on the ground and frowned, "Difficult, difficult, difficult."

When the people around saw this posture, they immediately panicked, and they all looked at the old man who spoke before.

The old man was also a good person, and he bowed his hands immediately, "The Taoist master is one of the few in Renjia Town, even in the whole province, he is also a well-known Taoist master, who would not give a thumbs up when he heard your ninth uncle's name, and said amazing."

"Overrated, overrated!"

Uncle Jiu waved his hands, but he couldn't hide the smile in the corner of his eyes.

Russell curled his lips, Huo Yuanjia, you are the number one in Renjia Town!

If he remembered correctly, there were only four sorcerers in Renjia Town, Ninth Uncle, Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng, and Russell.

The old man arched his hands again, "Ninth Uncle, you and I have worked together for ten years, why should you be so modest? With your mana, you can handle mere female ghosts. Although we are from the countryside, we can't be considered a wealthy family, so the rewards are natural." It’s still affordable, 20 yuan ocean, if you clear it, there will be more thanks!”

After speaking, without waiting for Uncle Jiu to respond, the old man directly bowed, "The Daoist is Gao Yi!"

The people around joined in one after another, and saluted Uncle Jiu in unison, "The Daoist is Gao Yi!"

"It's not that I, Lin Jiu, refuse to save him. It's my duty to slay demons and demons. It's just that this matter is really difficult."

Uncle Jiu pointed at Li Sanshui, "People become ghosts after death, and they need to go to the underworld to reincarnate within a month, otherwise they will turn into lonely ghosts."

"After a long time, most of them will lose their souls and be unable to be reborn forever."

All the people present were villagers. When they heard such secrets, they couldn't help but stare wide-eyed. How many people can see clearly what happened after death?

Even if it is not for oneself, who doesn't have a few family members, who doesn't have grandparents, how many people can not care about it?