Zombies: Ren Jiazhen creates people and frightens Uncle Nine

Chapter 91: Good girlfriend, a quilt? You are not a false ancestor!!

“Daoist Gu, who is Uncle Bai that Qiu Sheng said?”

Women are all gossip, and Ren Tingting is no exception.

Out of the restaurant, she couldn’t help but inquire.

“My senior sister.”

Gu Qianqiu did not hide it.

Moreover, there are Qiusheng Wencai with these two big mouths on the side, and I can’t hide it ~ if I want to.

“Our uncle, –it’s beautiful!”

As soon as Gu Qianqiu finished speaking, Wen Cai couldn’t help but show off.

“Pretty?. Is I pretty? ”

A hint of cunning flashed on Ren Tingting’s face.

As a beautiful woman, when you hear people say that other women are beautiful, you naturally can’t help but compare them with yourself.

“Uh…”

Wen Cai was stunned for a moment, but he was not stupid, neither of them was guilty, “All beautiful, all beautiful!” ”

“Rourou is more beautiful than you!”

Gu Qianqiu is not used to Ren Tingting.

“Really?. Where is she?. Why don’t you call her to us for a walk? ”

Ren Tingting was interested.

She is naturally beautiful.

Since I was a child, I really haven’t seen a few girls who are more beautiful than myself.

There are beautiful ones, and that is also comparable to yourself.

“Yes, call Uncle Bai together, she is bored in the house alone.”

Qiu Sheng also reacted.

“Okay!”

So, everyone went to the Gu Mansion and picked up Bai Rourou.

Shopping.

Fortunately, Renjia Town is not big.

By lunchtime, several people had walked around Renjia Town.

Ren Tingting and Bai Rourou also bought their favorite rouge gouache and became familiar with it.

Bai Rourou also bought a few sets of change of clothes.

After lunch together, Bai Rourou was pulled by Ren Tingting to Ren Mansion as a guest, saying that she wanted to teach Bai Rourou to paint the makeup that came from the West.

Qiu Shengwen returned to Yizhuang to help prepare what he needed to move the grave tomorrow, while Gu Qianqiu went home by himself.

The work at home is piled up, and he can’t be idle.

“Aunt Xuan, that uncle looks so good just now!”

In the alley, passing by a woman holding a little girl, Gu Qianqiu thought about things in his heart, and he had no idea.

But just a few steps wrong, the voice of the little girl behind him faintly entered Gu Qianqiu’s ears.

“The little girl has a good eye!”

Gu Qianqiu looked back at the ghost.

I just happened to see that the woman and the little girl who had just strayed were also looking back at him, “What a tasteful woman. And the little girl, too, is also cute! ”

Gu Qianqiu smiled, turned his head, and continued to move forward, the smile on his face disappeared.

“It was Mao Shanming who saw it that night, the woman and little girl who went up the mountain in the middle of the night. Do they have anything to do with the corpse raising faction? ”

Gu Qianqiu’s heart moved, but he didn’t mean to turn around and follow to check.

The grave will be moved tomorrow.

No matter what the idea of this big and small girl is, they should soon be desperate.

At this time, it is best to go with the flow.

Keep up and monitor, waste time not to say, but may hit the grass and scare the snake…

As the sun set, Bai Rourou returned.

He also brought back dinner for Gu Qianqiu.

Gu Qianqiu simply ate dinner and continued to hide in the refining room, practicing to see the red leaf dolls.

But after so many days of festival practice, the red leaf doll has already shown signs of success in the festival.

Gu Qianqiu was ready to puff up and refine it overnight.

After all, in the past, he was alone and not so concerned about safety, and if an enemy came to the door, even if he encountered something that could not be beaten, he was confident that he could run away.

Now, Bai Rourou has come.

Bai Rourou’s cultivation is the same as him, she is in the middle of the mage, but Gu Qianqiu has not yet trained a suitable high-level magic weapon for her.

If a strong enemy really comes to the door, it will make Gu Qianqiu very passive.

Therefore, you must invite the ancestor of the red leaves down as soon as possible to ensure safety.

In the alchemy room.

Gu Qianqiu sat cross-legged on the ground.

With his hands raised and pressed in front of him, he also sat cross-legged on the ground, with his heart facing the sky, and on the back of the red leaf doll with a magic sword across his lap.

Running the magic machine for hundreds of refinements, constantly pouring mana into the red leaf doll, washing and sacrificing and practicing.

Among the red leaf dolls and the magic swords in their hands, there are already many streamers wandering around.

Suddenly, as if pulled, those streamers converged together, inside the doll and in the magic sword, in a fixed cycle of weeks.

“Hum—”

There was a red leaf doll in Xuanguang, and Gu Qianqiu’s hand on its back bounced away.

“It’s done!”

Gu Qianqiu suddenly opened his eyes, withdrew his hands, and stood up.

“Up!”

With a thought, the Momiji doll stood up.

He holds a magic sword, and has a fierce temperament on his body.

“Come here!”

Gu Qianqiu beckoned, and the red leaf doll came to him obediently.

He pressed his hand on the doll’s forehead, and the mana penetrated into its body, quietly feeling.

The doll itself has no attributes.

Even if a low-level doll is cultivated into a high-level doll, it is only a little more powerful and faster.

However, the magic sword in the doll’s hand.

“General attribute: sharpen iron like mud!”

Divine power: “Endless sharpness!” The stronger the mana, the sharper the blade of the sword, only the mana is strong enough, everything can be cut! ”

“The regular attributes are average, but this magical power… Gu Qianqiu frowned. Everything can be cut? Does it include love silk? ”

If it is included, then this sword is awesome.

However, he did not dare to try!

Coming outside with the red leaf doll, Bai Rourou was preparing to invite the gods to the altar.

“Okay?”

Feeling a little fierce aura from the red leaf doll, Bai Rourou turned around.

“Hmm!. The ancestor of the red leaf should be satisfied. ”

Gu Qianqiu nodded.

“It just so happens that the altar is also ready. Let’s go! ”

Bai Rourou nodded.

“Good!”

Gu Qianqiu has not studied the art of inviting gods, and does not know how to invite gods.

But last time, the ancestor of Hongye entered the door, specifically leaving an aura on him, and also informing him of the method of calling.

I saw that when I came to the altar, I first respectfully lit three incense sticks, then picked up a brush and used white and softly ground ink to write urgently on the paper specially practiced with incense.

“Disciple Gu Qianqiu, respectfully ask the ancestor to drive the law!”

It’s as simple as that.

It’s not what is written on the paper.

Instead, it is the breath of the ancestor of red leaves contained in the words.

When Gu Qianqiu took the pen to write, he drew that breath to the paper.

“Whether—”

After the post was written, Gu Qianqiu picked it up, and as soon as his heart moved, the paper spontaneously combusted without fire.

“Whoosh—”

In the dark, an inexplicable fluctuation spread.

In the depths of the underworld, in a small world, Maoshan Blessed Land is like a big sun, hanging in the sky, emitting a soft light, dispelling darkness and bringing light to the originally dark small world.

……

In the blessed land, in a palace, Gu Hongye, dressed in red, was holding a sword on his knees, closing his eyes and practicing.

Suddenly, her heart moved, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

In the bright eyes, the reflection was the scene in the Gu Mansion of the family town, and then his eyes fell on the red-clothed doll in front of the altar.

“This kid, there are so many tricks!”

The corners of Gu Hongye’s mouth were slightly upturned, and she closed her eyes again.

“Whoosh—”

A sword light rushed out from the center of her eyebrows, disappeared into the void, and disappeared…

“Is this the end?”

Gu Mansion, Bai Rourou saw the simplest invitation to the ancestor in her life.

“Yes!. That night the ancestor of Momiji said that this would do. ”

Gu Qianqiu nodded, and the influence on Gu Hongye in his heart was very good.

Not to mention anything else, just not paying attention to pomp and circumstance made Gu Ganqiu impressed.

After all, the rules of the Daomen are cumbersome.

In non-emergency situations, there are many steps to ask the ancestor, and without half an hour, it is impossible to get it at all.

It’s as simple as Gu Hongye, just burn a famous post…

“How do I feel too leaning…”

Bai Rourou complained, and before she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her head.

I saw that above the nine heavens, a cold light flashed and fell directly.

Fall into that autumn leaf doll.

“Click—”

Without Gu Qianqiu’s order, the red leaf doll moved by itself.

First, he touched the magic sword in his hand.

I touched my body size.

Finally, he looked at Gu Qianqiu with satisfaction.

“Boy, the craftsmanship is good!”

“Disciple Gu Qianqiu! Meet the Grandmaster! ”

“Disciple Bai Rourou! Meet the Grandmaster! ”

The stunned Gu Qianqiu and Bai Rourou reacted at this time and hurriedly saluted.

“Okay, where are so many rules!”

Gu Hongye shook her head, raised the magic sword in her hand, and gently waved towards the altar in front of her.

reside

The altar representing etiquette was directly split in two and collapsed.

The offerings, utensils, on top, were spilled all over the ground.

“Oh, it’s a pity, it’s a pity!”

Looking at the roast chicken and fruits spilled on the ground, Gu Hongye’s eyes lit up, like a zombie, her toes touched the ground, and her body fell straight down.

Then the head rests on top of the roast chicken and fruit, and opens his mouth to breathe.

Whoosh

Roast chicken, the fruit has gas leaking out, and it does not enter Gu Hongye’s mouth.

“Not bad, is there any more?”

Gu Hongye stood up, smacked her mouth a few times, and looked at Gu Qianqiu again.

“There are still fruits, the roast chicken is gone, if you want to eat it, I will buy it immediately!”

In the future, safety can count on this aunt, what is a little food?

“Then hurry up and buy it, I also want to eat roast goose, roast duck, pig’s head meat, pig’s tail…”

Gu Hongye carried the magic sword on his back with his backhand, stretched out his hand and wrenched his fingers in front of Gu Qianqiu to count.

If it weren’t for the doll’s body without saliva, I’m afraid that this saliva would have dripped.

On the side, Bai Rourou was dumbfounded: Qianqiu, didn’t he invite a fake ancestor?

Isn’t the ancestor of the red leaf a sword fairy who is like a frightening hong? How does it look like a foodie?

(Don’t look at only three more, but each chapter has a lot of words, and three more up to 10,000 words.)

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