Uncle Nine's World: Unlimited Replication Shocks Uncle Nine

Uncle Jiu shrank his pupils, turned around and fled

"Oh my mother..."

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Chapter 58 Follow-up, Lan Guifang Concert

In the end, the female ghost Xiaoli still failed to marry Uncle Jiu as she wished, but was picked up by people from the underworld.

It was a few ghost messengers who appeared suddenly, and Zhang Lin almost made a move.

Fortunately, Uncle Jiu stopped her in time. After those ghost messengers whispered a few words to Xiaoli, Xiaoli showed a trace of worry on her face, and then reluctantly said goodbye to Uncle Jiu, and mysteriously followed them back to the underworld.

It seems that Xiaoli's identity is not simple. Looking at the respectful looks of those ghosts, Xiaoli's identity below is probably not simple.

Xiaoli's departure did not affect the lives of Zhang Lin and others. On the contrary, Uncle Jiu felt much more relaxed as if he had got rid of some burden, and even repairing the Yizhuang became much easier.

The rewards for destroying the corpses and Shi Shaojian also came, and the rewards were counted together. A total of one level of cultivation and a few auxiliary symbols were given, which is better than nothing.

Now Zhang Lin has reached the seventh floor of the Human Master, one step closer to the Earth Master, and has been practicing swords recently.

Since the beginning of that battle, Zhang Lin felt that his attack methods were not proficient enough, he could only use thunder, and he couldn't remember to use the sword.

If he had used his sword back then, he wouldn't have made two big holes in Yizhuang, and he wouldn't have accidentally injured his teammates.

Half a month later, Yizhuang has been repaired, and the walls that were knocked out with several big holes were piled up again. Zhang Lin also paid for a garden next to it for his own people to practice and relax. Don't use this gloomy Yizhuang to entertain guests there.

On this day, Zhang Lin and the others are going to do a big event.

It was time to honor the promissory notes given to the four ghost messengers. Uncle Jiu took Zhang Lin and the others to set up a few large pots in the yard.

Uncle Jiu said: "Zhang Lin, let's start!"

Zhang Lin nodded, and kept copying the coins, and put them in the pre-arranged space.

With the continuous duplication, the yard is filled to the brim, 4000 million taels is still a lot.

Qiusheng was shocked by so many ghost coins,

"Wow~, there are so many, this is too much!"

Wen Cai was also shocked and said: "Yes, if you print this by yourself, when will you have to print it!"

Uncle Jiu said, "Without Zhang Lin, we would have to drink northwest wind for the next few months."

Zhang Lin scratched his head and said, "Master, these are trivial things, as many as you want, I am your apprentice, these are all as they should be."

Seeing that Zhang Lin was not arrogant, Jiu Shu nodded in relief.

"Our task is very heavy, and we have to burn all these ghost notes, so let's start quickly."

Zhang Lin and the others started to burn, and as the raging fire ignited, a mysterious and mysterious aura rose from the fire continuously, and then sank into the ground.

Zhang Lin knew that this was the ghost energy carried by the ghost banknote, and the people below could use it after it went down.

Burning paper is not just burning. If there is no person's birth date or life book, the people below will not be able to receive it. Just like sending money requires a card number, burning money also requires an address.

When Uncle Jiu burned Ming notes, he wrote the address of the underworld bank and his own name, so that the bank below could receive it.

It's the same now, Uncle Jiu will burn the address that he got with the ghost, together with these ghost notes.

The fire burned for a whole day, and the faces of Zhang Lin and the others were all red from the heat, and their hands were blackened. Finally, it was burnt out before dinner.

"Uh, the burning is finally over, I'm exhausted," Qiu Sheng said, stretching himself.

"It's nothing to be able to use money to do things. If you lose your life, do you still care about this little money?" Uncle Jiu taught him a lesson.

"Yeah, I'm more willing to use money to settle things that can be settled with money. I'm afraid that if I can't solve the problem with money, it will really be over," Zhang Lin very much agrees with Uncle Jiu's point of view.

It's just like this, if I don't use money to solve it, I can keep them safe, but Uncle Jiu may have to change his home...

After this incident, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were no longer out of tune, and began to practice hard.

After more than a month of hard work, there have been breakthroughs.

Qiusheng accumulated a lot of money, broke through the second floor, and came to the seventh floor of Taoists, Wencai broke through the fourth floor of Taoists, Uncle Jiu also had some insights, and broke through to the second floor of Earth Master.

Of course, our Zhang Lin can't be left behind either. Through his own efforts, he broke through another level and reached the eighth level of Renshi.

It can be said that he has gained a lot, and the one who has gained the most is Qiu Sheng. He broke through two layers in a row, which made him happy for several days.

Especially a few days ago, the news of Lan Guifang's farewell concert in the theater suddenly came from the street, which made Qiusheng and Wencai very happy, and they had been happily preparing for several days.

Although Uncle Jiu is not young anymore, he still has a young heart and is actively preparing for it.

On the contrary, Zhang Lin, who came from later generations, is the most idle. Lan Guifang has also heard of it, but she didn't expect how popular it is in this era. Even Uncle Jiu is not immune. It can be said to be extremely popular.

In the past two days, Zhang Lin also heard a lot of news about Lan Guifang on the street. He heard that she seemed to be marrying a certain warlord as his concubine, and that warlord would not allow her to continue singing after marriage. Gui Fang was reluctant to part with the fans, and decided to perform the final farewell reincarnation performance. It happened that she came to Renjia Town to perform during this time.

Zhang Lin didn't understand their enthusiasm, just like Zhang Lin didn't understand opera, he had no choice but to watch them busy.

Qiusheng and Wencai spent a lot of money and spent all their money to make a banknote card. In the end, they didn't have enough money, so they borrowed some from themselves.

Although Uncle Jiu is usually serious, he also made a money card, but it's not as big as Qiu Sheng and the others.

On this day, Zhang Lin was bored folding gold ingots, while watching Qiu Sheng and the others make banknote cards.

"Hey, brother, do you think Lan Guifang saw our banknotes, would she be moved by our true feelings?"

"I'm so moved, these colorful banknotes!"

After making it, Qiusheng took the money card, made gestures and asked:

"How about it?"

Wen Cai boasted: "It's beautiful, it's our savings for a year."

Zhang Lin shook his head, I hope you don't cry for a while~~

"Cough cough~"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's voice, Qiu Sheng quickly put the banknote card behind his back. Uncle Jiu was holding his small banknote card upright, and walked in while admiring it, thinking it was perfect.

"Master, (Master)"

"Qiu Sheng, show me your seal"

"Oh!" After Qiu Sheng secretly handed the banknote to Wen Cai, he ran to get the stamp.

"Wen Cai, Zhang Lin, is this flower card on time?"

Uncle Jiu's flower cards are represented by paintings, and the middle is arranged with copper plates to form a character Fang. Zhang Lin can't say it's not good-looking, he can only boast against his will:

"Look at it, what the master made is like a firefly in the night, illuminating the darkness!"

Uncle Jiu nodded in satisfaction: "Well~~, I think it's good too, hey, Wencai, what do you think?"

Wen Cai didn't have such small thoughts: "Master, you don't mind if I tell the truth, do you?"

Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "Say it."

Wen Cai said with a look of disgust: "Not at all punctual, this one is punctual!"

Wen Cai took out the banknote card they made, Qiu Sheng wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Uncle Jiu pulled Qiu Sheng away from the cover with one hand, looked at the banknote card with his eyes wide open and said:

"Okay, this is too punctual..."

Zhang Lin knew that Uncle Jiu was about to start doing bad things...

Chapter 59

"How about this, the ingots will be burnt on the [-]th day tomorrow, and you can only go out to watch the theater after you have stacked these ingots."

"Wow, I have to stack a whole basket, and it will be dawn when I'm done," Qiu Sheng complained, wanting to see Lan Guifang.

Uncle Jiu is not used to him: "You should fold or not!"

Qiu Sheng didn't dare to disobey Uncle Jiu: "Uh, why don't you do it?"

Uncle Jiu successfully diverted his attention, picked up the seal and stamped it.

"Hey, wait!"

By the time Qiu Sheng realized it was too late, Uncle Jiu had already put his seal on the banknote card that Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai worked so hard to make.

Qiusheng and Wencai wanted to cry but had no tears: "Master, it's over, the savings are all wasted."

Uncle Jiu also apologized hypocritically:

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I made a mistake. Anyway, it's for Sister Fang. It doesn't matter if it's big or small. I don't care. I'm just unlucky."

The more Uncle Jiu talked, the happier he was, leaving the sad two behind, happily took the banknotes and went out. Before leaving, he did not forget to sigh: "Wow, on time!"

The banknote card is gone, it's all Wencai's fault for letting the master see it, Qiusheng looks at Wencai viciously.

Wencai felt a chill in his back, diverted his attention and said, "Hurry up, let's quickly stack the ingots."

It's useless for Qiu Sheng to blame now, so he can only stack the ingots obediently. Zhang Lin has already stacked a lot, but he is still far away from a basket.

"Usually after the singing is over, he will come out again as soon as the fans call An Ge." Wen Cai comforted.

"Who is Brother An?" Qiu Sheng didn't understand.

Zhang Lin thinks 'Ange' should be her nickname, just like JJ in later generations.

"Brother An... Oh, I don't know who it is. Anyway, after calling Brother An, you can listen to a few more songs. If we stack up faster, we may be in time. By then I know that Brother An is Who, let me introduce you to him..."

The more Qiu Sheng listened, the more impatient he became, he raised his hand and patted Wen Cai on the head to blame:

"Yes, yes, it's all your fault for pretending to be smart."

Seeing the depressed faces of the two of them, Zhang Lin thought it was funny.

I said a long time ago not to be happy too early, and sure enough, I can't be happy now, hey, I still have to do it.

"Brother, do you want to go to the concert?"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai immediately asked, "Junior brother, do you have a solution?"

"Yes, I just don't know what's the benefit?" Zhang Lin pretended to be mysterious.

"Then what are the conditions?" Qiusheng and Wencai have no money now, and they are afraid that Zhang Lin will withdraw the money.