Uncle Nine's World: Unlimited Replication Shocks Uncle Nine

Lin Junxian and Miao Qiaowei were shocked when they saw Eddie's car. Now they couldn't help but believe it. Eddie's car parked straight in front of the yard.

Miao Qiaowei looked adoring: "Wow, senior, why don't I worship you as my teacher?"

Lin Junxian said unconvinced: "I just saw his car, but no one found it."

Uncle Feng pointed to the yard: "It should be inside."

How do you know it's in there?

You see, the two snakes in front of the door face the double pillars, the sunlight is difficult to enter, and the fog gathers and disperses, causing the beach to gather, and the fog and humidity make it cloudy and humid, forming a polar burial pattern.

Zhang Lin nodded, and Uncle Feng said that he was right, there were indeed bursts of yin energy here, gathering but not dispersing, very agreeable to the place where the evil cultivators practiced.

Uncle, we are investigating the case now, not looking at Feng Shui.

Why don't you believe it?

Oh, then these should be presented as evidence in court, and the judge will sentence you to a mental hospital at all.

One of Miao Qiaowei and Lin Junxian firmly believed in it, while the other didn't believe it at all.

Uncle Feng and Zhang Lin ignored him and went straight to the gate.

"Two two three seven, I order you to go to the headquarters immediately and ask them to send someone to block this car."

Miao Qiaowei: "Dude~~"

Lin Junxian: "This is an order."

Miao Qiaowei had no choice but to walk over with his head down: "I'm sorry, Master, Officer Zhang."

Seeing this, Uncle Feng and Zhang Lin didn't blame him, and turned around to continue, but Lin Junxian yelled loudly again.

You two, I now order you as my superior to look after this car for me, come on.

Being so aggressive, Uncle Feng grabbed Zhang Lin just when Zhang Lin wanted to come forward to teach him a lesson.

let me!

Uncle Feng stepped forward, took the handcuffs from his belt, handcuffed his hands with the car, then released the handbrake, and the car slowly pulled him down.

Although Lin Junxian was scared, his mouth was still unforgiving.

"I will definitely sue you, I will definitely sue you..."

Miao Qiaowei looked at Lin Junxian worriedly: "Master, he won't be injured, right?"

'You old fool, just wait to go to jail. '

Zhang Lin watched him climb onto the car while screaming, um, not stupid, at most he was changing cars.

"The worst case is changing cars."

Miao Qiaowei swallowed, looking at Lin Junxian's leaving figure.

"I hope he's okay~~"

Uncle Feng pushed open the gate, and the whole yard was covered with black mud, no grass grew, and it was a proper place to raise corpses.

Take a look, the entire garden is covered with black mud, and there is no grass growing on it. You guessed it right, it should be lime ground.

Hmm, limes are supposed to be white?

Gray on the outside and white on the inside!

Uncle Feng pinched it with his foot, and lime flowed out from under the black mud.

Miao Qiaowei knelt down and picked up some of it with his hand to have a look. It was really lime, what's the use?

Toner is moisture-proof and lime is anti-corrosion. This is the method of raising corpses in ancient China.

Zhang Lin grabbed a handful and saw that it was still mixed with glass, which was combined with the icon on the pillar.

This should be the Jiuju faction where the mission is located. The female devil should be inside, but I don't know how his cultivation is.

Uncle Feng, there is glass, this should be from the Jiuju school.

Uncle Feng also saw the icon, and nodded: "Well, it is indeed Jiuju's school, hmph, heresy."

Jiuju school?

Miao Qiaowei didn't understand here, so he asked curiously.

Zhang Lin explained to him: "The world's Qimen Dunjia originally originated from China. During the Sui and Tang Dynasties, China and Japan exchanged trade, and the Jiuju School arose at that time. They learned from our ancestors, but they Everything that has been changed has been changed, and it has become four different, just like their ninjutsu."

Oh~~ Then what is this glass for?

Condensing the mist, gathering the essence of the sun and the moon, and achieving the manipulation of walking corpses, sorcery, heresy.

It is indeed heresy, Zhang Lin's orthodox Maoshan disciple is certainly no stranger to corpse training.

To practice corpses, you need to gather the essence of the sun and the moon. You have to use formations to assist, use some special items and coffins to refine the corpses, and you need to drip blood every day to control it, and add talismans to achieve whatever you want.

The Jiuju faction should not have finished learning, so they used these heretical methods to assist, but no one can say for sure how effective it will be.

Chapter 125 The Devil's Head

Uncle Feng took out the Maoshan jade pendant hanging around his neck and pasted it on Jiuju's icon.

"Zizizi...boom!"

The jade pendant was bounced away instantly, and Uncle Feng quickly put it away with quick eyes and hands.

Unexpectedly, he went astray, and the spirit world turned into a magic way.

Uncle Feng, why not just go in and kill him?

Now the enemy is dark and we are clear, it is very dangerous to go in.

But Uncle Feng, I...

Needless to say, you stayed by my side during the next three years of training. It’s understandable that you didn’t pay attention.

but……

Okay, I have my own solution.

Zhang Lin really wanted to say, I'm not afraid, what I should be afraid of is the one inside, hey, golden pill, celestial master...

Miao Qiaowei, come here.

Uncle Feng took out a red string and motioned for Miao Qiaowei to stretch out his finger.

"Are you coming again?" Miao Qiaowei obediently stretched out his finger with a bitter expression on his face.

Uncle Feng used the same method again, winding the red rope, dripping blood, burning incense, lighting symbols, and smoking.

Miao Qiaowei closed his eyes in a daze as before, and then fell backwards.

Uncle Feng supported him, inserted the incense into his mouth, held the incense, and controlled his movements.

No matter how Miao Qiaowei moved outside, Eddie inside would do the same.

Uncle Feng slowly controlled Eddie, so that he didn't have to break in. Who knows if there are any traps inside.

But is the female devil inside really what he wants?

The female devil inside had been waiting for a long time, pulled out a thin thread, flew out and wrapped around Eddie's neck, and tightened the thin thread.

The same was true for Miao Qiaowei outside. Zhang Lin saw that the marks on Miao Qiaowei's neck were getting deeper and deeper, and it felt like a rope was strangling his neck hard.

Uncle Feng also saw it, cut off the incense, and lit the invisible thread.

The female devil made a plan, tied it to the incense with a thin thread, and inserted it into her throat forcefully.

Uncle Feng quickly pinched the incense with his hand, rubbed the ash off with his right hand, poured it on Miao Qiaowei's nose, and flicked it to the throat.

Zhang Lin has never seen this before, but Zhang Bold has seen it before, but people use birthday horoscopes, and they have to open the altar, so how can it be so convenient.

But this is not as safe as opening the altar. If something happens to Eddie, what kind of damage will be suffered here, two-way.

Suddenly, Miao Qiaowei's limbs started to move, and he kept hitting Uncle Feng, but his movements were a bit stiff, and he felt like a puppet on strings.

It turned out that the female devil was using a thin thread to control Eddie to attack Uncle Feng. Zhang Lin could tell where the female devil was at a glance.

Uncle Feng, do you want to help?

Brat, teasing Uncle Feng, don't hesitate to come help.

Hey, didn't I see you having a good time, old man?

Uncle Feng rolled his eyes: "You are playing with your sister, just watching the fun, are you still having fun?"

Zhang Lin took out the Maoshan jade pendant and came behind Uncle Feng. This was probably the location of the female devil.

As soon as Zhang Lin pressed the Maoshan jade pendant forward, he felt a resistance, as if someone was there.

Miao Qiaowei immediately asked for control, Zhang Lin immediately felt that the female devil was coming this way, Zhang Lin and Uncle Feng came to the door tacitly, and nodded to each other.

Then he used the Maoshan jade pendant to punch in through the door. Sure enough, the female devil had the same idea. Although his hands were extremely cold, the two Maoshan jade pendants were not vegetarian.

As the saying goes, evil does not overwhelm righteousness, his cold air was immediately driven back by Maoshan Yupei's Zhigang Zhiyang Qi, which even hurt him.

When Zhang Lin was about to break through the door, a gust of wind quickly approached from behind.

"tornado"

While Zhang Lin dodged, he could also clearly see what was being attacked, which was the car door thrown by Lin Junxian.

"Uncle, if you are not satisfied, I can tell you. I must report to the superior."

Zhang Lin ignored him and rushed towards the house immediately.

I looked around but couldn't find it. It seemed that it had run away.

Pick up the chrysanthemums on the ground and crush them.

Hmph, this time you are running fast, you can run as far as the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day.

Zhang Lin can immediately pursue him, but there are people here, and he doesn't want to be too ostentatious.

After all, if Yujian is flying today, there will be countless policemen coming to the door tomorrow.

It's not that Zhang Lin is afraid of the police, but mainly because he is afraid of trouble. You must know that there are all kinds of advanced weapons lying in Zhang Lin's space, including many nuclear weapons.

Back at the police station, everyone was at a loss. They had already fled, and they had to search for clues again if they wanted to find them.