A Manga Doctor

Moonlight peeks through the clouds.

Mao Shanming sneaked into the Yizhuang, wearing a night clothes and his whole body was pitch black.

Although Uncle Jiu said a lot of truths, Mao Shanming still wanted to get his two ghosts back.

It is difficult for people who are used to taking shortcuts to walk in a down-to-earth manner.

Just like a woman who has lost her footing, she must know that she is wrong, break the law, and have the risk of HIV, fear of being known by her family, death in society, free prostitution, no future... and other shortcomings, but she is used to lying down and earning money , 600 yuan an hour, thousands of dollars a day, how can you let her endure ordinary factory workers working for thousands of dollars a month?

"If you don't give it to me, then I'll get it myself!" Mao Shanming muttered.

Just now he sneaked a glimpse of Uncle Jiu and Wen Cai who came back holding the wine jar, and put the wine jar there.

After all, Mao Shanming is also a descendant of the orthodox Maoshan School. He is not proficient in Taoism, and has practiced a few martial arts.

There was no movement at all, and he successfully sneaked into Uncle Jiu's Yizhuang.

"Haha, big treasure and little treasure, I'm here to save you!"

But when he got to the room, Mao Shanming almost cried out.

Because there was a whole room of corpses in the room, dressed in official uniforms of the Qing Dynasty, standing upright, with a yellow talisman on their foreheads—these were the clients placed by Taoist Simu in Yizhuang.

Mao Shanming swallowed his saliva: "Is this the technique of expelling corpses? But...they won't suddenly start moving, right?"

He has no means of dealing with zombies.

Standing at the door, Mao Shanming was hesitant to go in, but when he thought of his two ghosts, he gritted his teeth and forced his way inside.

After walking through the group of corpses distributed in two corridors, Mao Shanming finally came to the dark room inside.

Inside is the place where Uncle Jiu placed ghosts.

A house full of wine jars.

"So much?"

Mao Shanming scratched his head, but couldn't tell which one was the wine jar for the two little ghosts he raised.

"Boom boom boom!"

Mao Shanming knocked on a wine jar and asked tentatively, "Dabao?"

"Big your head!"

Suddenly there was a rough voice from inside the wine jar, which almost scared Mao Shanming.

No, Mao Shanming changed another wine jar and knocked: "Xiaobao?"

"I'm not Xiaobao, I'm sorghum, let me out!"

"You have a good idea!" Mao Shanming said angrily.

When Mao Shanming was looking for his big treasure and little treasure, he didn't know that just in the blind spot of his vision, there was a figure, half hidden, half hidden, as if he was in this world, or in another side. The world, like the figure of Schrödinger, is extremely paradoxical.

Murphy!

He looked at Mao Shanming with a smile. If it wasn't for this guy, he would have almost forgotten that there is a effervescent female ghost in Uncle Jiu's house where ghosts are hidden!

In this world, Murphy has always wanted to raise a beautiful female ghost and a terrifying zombie.

The female ghost in Huang Wanwan's house was so ordinary-looking that Mo Fei couldn't do anything.

But here...

And the ghosts locked here by Uncle Jiu are generally not the kind of heinous ones, otherwise they would have been wiped out by Uncle Jiu. He was willing to reincarnate, so he was forcibly captured here by Uncle Nine to prevent these ghosts from messing with yin and yang.

Mao Shanming tapped and tapped all the way until he came to a wine jar that didn't make any sound. He was going to give it a go and opened it to see if it was his two ghosts inside.

But suddenly, the wine jar disappeared in front of his eyes.

"What the hell?"

Mao Shanming jumped up in fright.

"What the hell?"

Mao Shanming turned his head, and saw Uncle Nine with four eyes, Taoist Chang Wencai and others standing at the door, looking at him with unfriendly expressions.

"Heh...hehe..." Mao Shanming forced a smile.

……

Far from Uncle Jiu's Yizhuang, and came to a forest, Mo Fei casually tore off the yellow talisman on the wine jar.

"Bam—!"

White smoke came out, and a beautiful silhouette appeared in front of Mo Fei. She glanced at Mo Fei, lowered her head, and said softly:

"My lord, thank you for saving me..."

Chapter 750: Uncle Zombie

The next day.

The wind brings the fragrance of green grass, fresh and pleasant.

Murphy came to Uncle Jiu's Yizhuang again.

It has to be said that in order to please Uncle Jiu, Ren Fa made great efforts to build the new Yizhuang for Uncle Jiu. It is completely like a foreigner's mansion, not the dilapidated Yizhuang where corpses were buried before.

"Morning, Uncle Nine, Taoist Master Four Eyes."

Murphy greeted with a smile.

"Ah."

Uncle Jiu nodded.

These days, Mo Fei went to Yizhuang to find Uncle Jiu to learn Taoism from time to time, so Uncle Jiu didn't suspect anything, and he didn't know that Mur Fei stole a female ghost from him last night.

"Yo, you're here too, these days are going well, you've got all the beautiful girls." The four-eyed Taoist said with a smile.

Back then, it was Renjia Town where he brought Murphy.

"Thank you, old Hong Fu, it's not bad." Mo Fei smiled.

"Junior Brother, don't you know that his talent in Taoism is probably stronger than mine, and his talent in Leifa is probably stronger than Elder Brother, he is simply a monster!" Uncle Jiu sighed.

"How did you say that?" Dao Priest Four Eyes became interested.

Among their brothers and sisters, Uncle Jiu is the strongest in terms of talent, and when it comes to Lei Fa, senior brother Shi Jian does his part, but now Mo Fei has crushed Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian at the same time, is it possible?

"You also know that before you brought him to me, he had no foundation of Taoism, but after these days of practice, he has reached the point of practicing Qi Dzogchen." Uncle Jiu said: "What's more terrifying is that he His thunder technique, the technique of thunder in the palm of one hand, is unmatched in power, just his way and technique, even I dare not say that I am better than him."

"No way?" Daoist Four Eyes couldn't believe it.

Uncle Jiu said: "Some time ago, there was an evil cultivator in the foundation building period here, and he killed him directly with a strike of lightning. He didn't even have the ability to resist, what do you think?"

The four-eyed priest immediately looked at Mo Fei with admiration.

Mo Fei smiled, if I told you that my realm of Taoism has reached the golden core stage and is heading towards the Nascent Soul stage, wouldn't I scare you to death?

"Uncle Jiu is absurd. The reason why I was able to cultivate Taoism to the state of Qi training so quickly is that in addition to my family's martial arts, I have also dabbled in some strange arts, physical and mental strength , has long been strong to a point, so learning Taoism, I feel like a fish in water, but the Qi practice is probably at the limit, and it is impossible to make such rapid progress in the future."

Murphy said: "Furthermore, I only have one Lightning Palm technique, and I have a very serious partiality. I don't have the adaptability at all. How can I compare it with Uncle Jiu?"

"Your boy is already amazing, what else do you want?" Daoist Simu said, "I have been cultivating hard for more than 30 years, and I am only at the late stage of foundation establishment. I may not be your opponent anymore."

"It's a pity that he has a talent, but there is no school inheritance to support it. Our Maoshan School may have the possibility of bringing art investment teachers, but... it's all stuck in the hands of the senior brother, and he and I have always had a bad relationship. There is no hope." Uncle Jiu shook his head and said.

"Eldest senior brother... is indeed too ruthless and domineering. Among us senior brothers, who can get along with him? That is to say, he started early, is a senior senior brother, and has a talent for grenade. Being valued by the elders of the master sect and gaining a lot of resources, he was lucky enough to break through the golden core stage, otherwise... ha ha!" Daoist Simu heheed a few times, and he seemed to be extremely displeased with Shi Jian.

"Boy, you have also seen our situation. You want to help you, but you can't. Being able to integrate the two acquired Laoshan sect inheritances, it might be possible to find a way by yourself."

"I understand." Murphy nodded with a smile.

"By the way, Senior Brother, you have been in the realm of Dzogchen in the foundation building period for five or six years. It's time to try to form alchemy, right? Don't you want to save it?" Daoist Four Eyes suddenly remembered something, Said.

"Before forming alchemy, the deeper the accumulation and the stronger the foundation, the stronger the subsequent potential will be." Nine Uncle was afraid that Mo Fei's knowledge of Taoism was shallow, so while speaking, he explained the tips for Mo Fei in the later stages of cultivation: "However, extremes lead to opposites. It is not a good thing to accumulate too much. If the breakthrough is difficult and the breakthrough fails, then it will be ridiculous, so I am already preparing for the alchemy."

"Haha, I knew it!" said the Taoist priest with four eyes: "When you form the alchemy, you must call me, my junior brother, and I will protect you!"

"Don't worry, I won't forget you." Uncle Jiu said, "But junior brother, you have to work harder and strive to advance to the Golden Core stage as soon as possible, so as to add luster to our Maoshan School."

These days, the Foundation Establishment Stage is the middle power of each faction, and the Golden Core Stage is the absolute high-level power, and one can immediately get an elder seat in the Maoshan faction.

"Me?" Dao Priest Simu shook his head in a self-deprecating way: "Then I don't know when it will be. Junior brother, my talent is not top-notch, I can only be regarded as mediocre. Maybe the foundation-building period is the limit of my life." gone."

Uncle Jiu has been in the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen for five or six years. Obviously, it wasn't the Golden Core Stage that blocked him, but Uncle Jiu was more ambitious, laying a solid foundation, and trying to break through the possibility of the Nascent Soul Stage!

However, Maoshan School has no Yuanying stage monks since a patriarch died 50 years ago.

"Brother, how do you say such depressing words? You must know that Dao 49, Tian Yan Qi [-], everyone has a chance..."

"Senior brother, senior brother, have you notified my junior sister about your preparation for forming alchemy?" Taoist Master Simu hurriedly changed the subject.

No matter how you look at him, he doesn't look like the proud son of heaven who can catch a ray of life in Uncle Jiu's mouth, so he doesn't bother to listen to Uncle Jiu's nagging.

"Little Junior Sister..." As soon as he mentioned this, Uncle Jiu was speechless.

Their senior brothers have a junior junior sister named Cane Gu, who is also at the foundation establishment stage, but... she has been coveting Jiu Shu for a long time, and she often has the idea of ​​being a bully, which makes Jiu Shu unbearable, so she said Thinking of her, Uncle Jiu was completely psychologically shadowed.

"It's better not to inform her, I'll tell her after I break through!" Nine Uncle sighed, he had never been afraid of anyone in his life, and he had a tit-for-tat confrontation with his senior brother Shi Jian, but he was really afraid of this junior sister.

"Understood, understood!" Daoist with four eyes said.

Hearing Uncle Jiu and Daoist Four Eyes chatting about homework for a long time, Mo Fei suddenly asked: "Uncle Jiu Shu, Taoist Priest Four Eyes, I want to ask, do you know where there are some powerful zombies?"

...modified in an hour

The next day.

The wind brings the fragrance of green grass, fresh and pleasant.

Murphy came to Uncle Jiu's Yizhuang again.

It has to be said that in order to please Uncle Jiu, Ren Fa made great efforts to build the new Yizhuang for Uncle Jiu. It is completely like a foreigner's mansion, not the dilapidated Yizhuang where corpses were buried before.

"Morning, Uncle Nine, Taoist Master Four Eyes."

Murphy greeted with a smile.

"Ah."