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

Therefore, the tombs of the royal family are the most stolen. Simu also wanted to build one before, but he was beaten by Uncle Jiu angrily, and it was not done.

Maoshan went to rob the tomb and lost everyone!

If he dared to rob the tomb today, tomorrow the patriarch would dare to talk to him with a whip!

The process is very sweet.

"Brother, what should we do now?" Four eyes lowered their heads and asked, given the current situation, it is definitely impossible to attack by force.

Uncle Jiu was pondering, he couldn't make up his mind for a moment, he thought that the Huang family would relax a bit at night, but he didn't expect that Huang Sanlang was so rich that he patrolled in three shifts!

Damn capitalist!

Uncle Jiu thought of a word that the little apprentice often said, and felt that it was very appropriate.

Russell rolled his eyes, "Master, uncle, do you want to stab the villain? Just stab Huang Sanlang behind his back!"

Uncle Jiu and Si Mu looked at each other, and Si Mu shook his head directly, "Brother, I'm a gentleman, I don't know how to do it."

"Cough, coincidence, I won't either."

Russell: (?_?).

I don't know if Uncle Jiu can do it, but Simu definitely can!

Don't think I don't know, you and that old bald man next door stab me and I stab you every day, from morning till night!

"Oh, it's difficult!"

Uncle Jiu sighed, how could things be so easy, even though the Huang family covered the sky with one hand in Macheng, he looked forward and found that the Huang family was a kind family.

Rich people don't do bad things, which made Uncle Jiu feel awkward.

I can't find a valid reason for wanting to tie Huang Saburo.

I couldn't think of any way, and the three of them suddenly looked at me, I looked at you, and looked at each other there.

Russell suggested in a low voice, "Or let's go back to sleep!"

"no!"

Uncle Jiu and his four eyes vetoed in unison, Uncle Jiu was because the other party raised zombies, no matter whether it is a good family or not, they are ordinary people after all.

In case the zombies run amok and suck the blood of their closest relatives, at that time, he can't stop it anymore, and the whole Macheng will become a city of zombies!

But Simu is still angry at what happened to him yesterday, the client is gone, and he has to lose money, the zombie who has been training hard for more than ten years is gone, he was beaten up by Fatty, and he hit the wall just now.

Blame that silver armored corpse!

Everyone became frowning again, it was neither going nor going in, what should they do?

He had to think of a perfect plan, to get past the barriers outside the Huang's house and the five hundred knives and axes, and get rid of the silver armored corpse quickly and accurately, preferably without alarming the people around him!

Looking at the Huang family compound, Uncle Jiu suddenly thought of something good. He looked around with a strange expression, "Junior Brother, do you still remember how Junior Sister lost her bellyband back then?"

"Of course it's stealing..."

The four eyes responded subconsciously, and from the corner of the eye, they caught a glimpse of Little Russell's curious eyes, and changed his words instantly, "Brother, do you mean to steal? Steal zombies?"

He felt that his brother's mind was out of his wits, could zombies steal it?

It is estimated that the silver-armored corpse was discovered before it got close!

That thing's nose is more sensitive than a dog's!

Uncle Jiu smiled confidently, "Junior brother, have you forgotten what school he is?"

Sect?

His eyes froze, isn't it the corpse raising door? Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he immediately understood what Uncle Jiu meant.

The door for raising corpses is a crooked way, unlike Maoshan, which is a big school, it is a collection of scattered cultivators, and it has a characteristic.

That is to nourish the corpse with blood, and there is no magic trick to control the zombie, because they don't have it, but use special items!

As long as there are items, you can control the zombies!

Simu couldn't help but gave Uncle Jiu a thumbs up. Senior brother is really smart. He suddenly thought of another question, "Who will steal it?"

Uncle Nine looked at Russell beside him calmly. Recently, Russell has been a little active, always stealing paper talismans in his room.

Russell blinked cutely, he is an upright gentleman, how could he do such a thing of stealing!

"Hey, if you steal something, I'll give you ten paper talismans."

"Twenty, I want the premium version!"

"make a deal!"

Without further ado, Russell took out a paper figurine from his bosom. He didn't feel bad now. One paper figurine wife was missing, and there were one hundred and nineteen more!

He blew gently, and the reluctant little paper man slipped into Huang's house as if he had grown legs, and Russell also slowly closed his eyes.

He is now so powerful that he can control paper figurines from a distance.

Uncle Jiu watched nervously with his four eyes. After a while, Russell's eyes suddenly opened, and a small paper figure landed on his shoulder obediently. With his hands spread out, two tokens appeared in his hands.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, then turned around and ran away. Two black shadows descended from the sky, bouncing and bouncing closely behind them.

The next moment, a shrill scream came from the Huang family compound.

"Who stole my father!"

"The son of a turtle!"

"My grandfather will not let it go!"

"Ah, who the hell did this!"

Chapter 114 These thighs are fragrant, white and tender

Yizhuang.

In the dead of night, two black shadows descended from the sky, and there was a muffled bang on the ground, followed by a crisp bang.

Uncle Jiu jumped off the shoulder of the silver-armored corpse, and through the moonlight, he saw clearly what was broken in the yard. It turned out to be a large vat.

Where did I get the tank?

Uncle Jiu thought for a second, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching. Qiu Sheng, an unreliable guy, actually put the tank in the yard, and was trampled to pieces.

This is half the ocean!

Uncle Jiu put his hands behind his back and turned his head to the side. Anyway, it was the silver armored corpse who trampled it to pieces, so what's the matter with me, Lin Jiu?

Thinking of this, he quietly hid the token in his hand.

He stared blankly at his senior brother, just about to say something, but Uncle Jiu gave him a hard look, and he turned his head instantly, pretending he didn't see anything, humming a little tune.

People today, really, really happy!

After a while, a black shadow floated in the sky, and I saw Russell lying on the tortoise shell and sleeping soundly.

This made the four eyes envious. If he had this thing when he drove the corpse, he wouldn't have to torture the frog.

"If you break through to a celestial master, it is estimated that the master uncle will also give you one."

While looking at little Russell's tortoise shell drooling enviously, Uncle Jiu said quietly behind him.

Breakthrough to Heavenly Master?

The four eyes twitched silently, and withdrew their envious eyes, people, in a lifetime, one must learn to be content.

In fact, I think the frog is also very good. It jumps around every day, works hard, never complains, doesn't ask for wages, and works very hard.

Didn't you hear the bloody shouts from others?

"Do it, do it, do it!"

What a wonderful staff!

The four eyes raised their heads silently, seeing Russell's head resting in the arms of the big fierce female ghost, and another water ghost driving the turtle shell, and couldn't help but think of his own frog in his heart.

His nose suddenly couldn't help but shrugged, a little sour.

Everyone is cultivating the Tao, why is there such a big gap, why do you have to be so good?

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have learned how to drive corpses back then, how good it would be to learn paper figurines!

Seeing that Luo Su was sleeping soundly, Uncle Jiu didn't wake him up, but took his junior brother to the other side of the yard.

His voice was extremely low, and he tossed the token in his hand, "Junior brother, how to deal with these two zombies, you have to think of a way!"

If it was an ordinary zombie, Uncle Jiu would naturally not have any worries, he would just go down and burn it to ashes.

But this zombie is already a silver-armored corpse, even if it is not a genuine silver-armored corpse, but a second-rate product raised with blood by the corpse raising door, it is beyond the limit of ordinary zombies.

Not to mention that water and fire are invulnerable, but basically water and fire can't cause much damage, and ordinary Taoism is like scratching an itch.

If a large-scale spell is prepared, although this zombie is a fool, his instinct of life and death is enough to drive him crazy.

If one is not done well, and if the silver-armored corpse is not killed with one blow, then it really broke free from the rope and walked away.

Uncle Jiu couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he could only ask his junior brother Simu for his opinion, he is an expert in playing with corpses.

Simu didn't answer, but touched the token in his hand, and after a long silence, he said bitterly.

"I can not let it go!"

Uncle Jiu opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

This is a good zombie. The feng shui master held his corpse for many years, and finally became a silver-armored corpse.

And the Feng Shui master's father, although not as exaggerated as him, is still a top-notch bronze armor corpse.

Asking Simu to deal with these zombies will undoubtedly make little Russell sleep naked, which is extremely difficult!

Moreover, the zombie that the junior had raised for many years was sucked by the silver-armored corpse, and his hard work was directly destroyed.

Uncle Jiu's eyes flickered, and he looked back at the silver-armored corpse standing upright in the yard, and at Russell who was sleeping soundly on the tortoise shell.

There are still two and a half years left before the three-year agreement. If this silver-armored corpse is left behind, who else in Wai Mao can resist?

Uncle Jiu took a few deep breaths, the most lethal to zombies is Shi Jian's Lightning and Thunder Fist.

He shouldn't attack the junior, right?