Chapter 138

The taste of Youlianhua is a bit sweet, but it is quite delicious.

Soon, Wang Xiaohei felt a force surge out of his stomach, reaching his brain.

It's an exhilarating feeling to say the least.

Uncle Jiu didn't hesitate, he swallowed the Youlianhua in one gulp, and then sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed and meditated.

After picking off the lotus flower, it needs to be taken immediately, or stored in a jade box with spirituality, otherwise, the efficacy of the medicine will be lost quickly after a long time.

After a long time, Wang Xiaohei's feeling disappeared.

He felt that his spirit seemed to be a little stronger, and it was more than that when his spirit became stronger. He also felt that the speed of the spiritual power in his body had become faster.

Believe that there are other benefits of a strong soul, but Wang Xiaohei has not noticed it yet.

"Today is really a bumper harvest." Wang Xiaohei was even happy in his heart.

Not only did he kill the Gluttonous Ghost King, but he also got a boost in comprehension once.

He also got Yinhun Orb and Youlianhua.

And, most importantly, he killed this ghost-level gluttonous ghost king without using his blood rage.

"Could it be that my luck is really so good?"

You know, along the way, two treasures of heaven and earth have been harvested. They are Ganoderma lucidum about one meter in size, and they are at least 400 years old.

The second treasure of heaven, material and earth is the Youlianhua that I just ate.

There is also a ghost orb, which is not cheap in the underworld.

"If you're lucky, it's not flattery. Why do you think so much?" Wang Xiaohei threw away some miscellaneous thoughts in his mind.

No matter what, just be happy and become stronger.

"It's such a powerful effect. My soul has been strengthened by %." Uncle Jiu opened his eyes with a happy expression on his face.

Thirty percent, what kind of concept is this.

The time for him to refine the talisman can be reduced by at least %, or even %.

Moreover, he also has more energy to refine those more powerful talismans.

"Xiaohei, you are really my lucky star." Uncle Jiu rubbed Wang Xiaohei's face with a smile on his face.

"Wang~~ Stop rubbing, rubbing me again will turn my face." Wang Xiaohei immediately rolled his eyes.

"It's a pity, this Youlianhua cannot be transplanted, and it will take a long time to grow back, just in time, let's give it to Niutoumamian as a favor."

Uncle Jiu murmured.

He took out a lump of mud from the Nawu Talisman, stuffed it into his mouth, and then activated some kind of communication talisman to transmit the message.

After speaking, he activated the talisman, and the talisman burned immediately, and burned out after a while.

Afterwards, Uncle Jiu spat out a mouthful of mud.

Although Niutoumamian could speak human language, he still couldn't contact them directly.

Uncle Jiu needs to contact the yin official under the bull-headed horse face first, and then the yin official will contact the bull-headed horse face.

Of course, it's not that Uncle Jiu is not qualified to contact the bull head and horse face, but that he doesn't have that powerful spell.

After all, the bull head and horse face don't stay in the underworld every day, but go out to work.

And those yin officials are also in a few fixed hells, so they can be easily contacted.

Wang Xiaohei also heard the message from Uncle Nine, and Uncle Nine's kindness was really good.

This Youlian flower rhizome is of no value to Wang Xiaohei Jiushu, and the most valuable Youlianhua has already been eaten by them.

After all, it would be impossible for the Youlianhua to grow back every one or two hundred years.

In 200 years, Uncle Nine will probably die of old age.

But for 200 years, it is not a problem at all for bull head and horse noodles.

The most important thing is that if the Youlianhua is transplanted to the underworld, then the growth rate will be faster.

In fact, Uncle Jiu can hide them completely, and then wait until Uncle Jiu dies and go to work in the underworld.

In this way, Uncle Jiu would have time to wait for the Youlianhua to mature.

However, Uncle Jiu didn't do this, but directly gave the bull's head and horse face as a favor.

Waited for almost a quarter of an hour.

Outside the door, two tall figures walked in.

After seeing the faces of the two clearly, Wang Xiaohei recognized them at a glance.

One has a horse's head, and the other has a cow's head, so it's strange if you can't recognize them.

"You two are here." Uncle Jiu smiled and cupped his hands.

"Where is Youlianhua?" As soon as the two came in, they asked Uncle Jiu.

"It's in the well." Uncle Jiu pointed to the mouth of the well and said.

The two immediately came forward and looked down.

"It's really a lotus flower, but why are there only roots?" Niutou looked at Uncle Jiu, as if he was asking.

"Of course I ate it." Uncle Jiu said.

"." Niutou and Mamian fell silent for a moment.

That's right, if you found Youlianhua, how could you call the two of them and eat it by yourself.

"No, there are three plants here, and you ate them all by yourself?" Ma Mian said suddenly.

Uncle Jiu said: "I ate one, and Xiao Hei ate another."

"Little black?"

It was only then that Niutou Mamian noticed Xiao Hei at Uncle Jiu's feet.

"Spiritual beast? Maoshan's guardian spirit beast?"

Niutou and Mamian also got the news a long time ago, knowing that there is a guardian spirit beast in Maoshan.

If they were eaten by an ordinary dog, they would really kill the dog and eat dog meat hot pot.

However, if he was eaten by Maoshan's guardian spirit beast, he would feel better.

"Then there is another one?" Niutou asked.

"The owner of this house ate it, broke through to the ghost general, and was killed by Xiao Hei." Uncle Jiu said.

"Hmph, what a waste."

"Damn, this damned evil spirit."

Hearing the words, the bull head and horse face immediately reprimanded.

"Okay, don't say so much, I'm useless to the root of the lotus flower. You can transplant it to the underworld, I believe you can wait for them to bloom." Uncle Jiu said.

"Thank you, we will remember this favor." Niutou and Mamian bowed their hands to Uncle Jiu and thanked him.

"It's easy to say, easy to say, after a hundred years, I still need two supporters." Uncle Jiu replied with a smile.

"Lin Daochang was joking, after a hundred years, I'm afraid we will ask you to support and support you." Niutou said with a smile.

"It's too serious." Uncle Jiu said.

"Haha, support each other, support each other." Ma Mian said with a big smile.

"It turns out that there is a crack here, which connects to the underworld. No wonder, there are lotus flowers growing here." Niutou looked into the well and said suddenly.

"Oh? Connected to the underworld? There won't be any problems, right?" Uncle Jiu also looked down curiously.

However, nothing was seen.

"It's okay, just repair it a little bit, it's ok." Ma Mian said.

"In that case, I'll leave this place to the two of you. I still have important things to do, so I'll leave first." Uncle Jiu cupped his hands and said goodbye.

"Okay, today, thank you fellow Daoist Lin, goodbye."

"Goodbye!"

Uncle Jiu and Wang Xiaohei left the haunted house.

It is still quite far from Dashan Village. If you just rely on walking, you will have to walk for at least several hours.

Therefore, Uncle Jiu took out another Lightweight Talisman and two Speedy Talismans and stuck them on his body.

In less than half an hour, they returned to Dashan Village.

At this moment, Dashan Village is in a mess.

However, there are still many houses that are still intact.

People in the village still gathered in the ancestral hall and did not go home.

Uncle Jiu opened the door and walked into the ancestral hall.

Everyone looked over, including the seriously injured paper ghost lying on the ground.

"You are back." The paper ghost was helped up by a man.

"Well, I'm back, the Gluttonous Ghost King and those ghost soldiers have been wiped out." Uncle Jiu nodded and said.

"Maoshan really has a lot of talents, and even the gluttonous ghost king can solve it, I...cough coughcough..."

Before the paper nonsense could speak, he coughed violently again.

"puff!"

Coughing and coughing, the paper ghost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Fellow Daoist, are you okay?" Uncle Jiu immediately stepped forward, grabbed the paper ghost's arm, and felt for his pulse.

"I've already run out of oil and my lights are dry, and I don't think I can survive tonight."

"However, I also got my wish, and the village is finally safe, ahem!" The paper ghost's face was pale, but it was smiling.

"Grandpa Paper." The children nearby shouted worriedly.

The paper ghost waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

"Fellow Daoist, I still have some Ganoderma lucidum here, which can restore some of your vitality..." Uncle Jiu said.

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the paper ghost: "Fellow Daoist, you have also seen my body, you should know that even if you eat your Ganoderma lucidum, it will last a few more hours at most."

"I've run out of fuel, my whole body is exhausted."

"Paper Ghost Fellow Daoist." Uncle Jiu looked at the paper ghost and didn't know how to speak.

Indeed, even if he eats the 400-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, it will only delay him for a few days at most.

To be honest, he admired the paper ghost very much, and with his own strength, he protected the villagers from the intrusion of the gluttonous ghost king.

Although there were many casualties, at least the people in this ancestral hall were saved.

If it were him here... Well, although he can't beat him, he can shake people.

As long as dozens or even hundreds of fast paper cranes are released, they can fly hundreds of kilometers in one day, and dozens of Maoshan disciples can come the next day.

Even, with their special help-seeking technique of the Maoshan Talisman lineage, they received the news faster and it was difficult to intercept it.

This gluttonous ghost king can be killed by a pile of people.

"Okay, you can go back, have a good night's rest, and clean up the village tomorrow."

The paper ghost said to the villagers.

Those villagers looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't move.

"What are you still worried about, hurry up, do you have to see me die in front of you?" The paper ghost said again.

"Grandpa Paper!"

"Uncle Paper."

The villagers burst into tears immediately.

In the end, a few older villagers shouted to everyone and left the ancestral hall.

In the entire ancestral hall, only Uncle Jiu, Paper Ghost and Wang Xiaohei were left.

Oh, no, there are still a dozen tattered paper figurines left.

After Wang Xiaohei lured the gluttonous ghost king away, those ghost soldiers attacked the ancestral hall, and these paper figurines were the main force to resist.

However, without a weapon, I still suffered a bit and was smashed a bit.

However, with Uncle Jiu's support, none of the paper figurines were damaged.

(End of this chapter)

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