Chapter 249 Meeting Ninth Uncle Again
Of course, before he left, he also interacted with all the new characters in the sequel of Project A.

It directly increased by another ten percent, and the total value of luck reached 20.00%.

It has to be said that the luck value that was consumed was earned back at once.

Afterwards, Wang Xiaohei soared into the sky and flew towards the sky.

At the same time, there are a lot of clouds and mist around him.

He is using the technique of flying clouds and riding fog, which not only saves mana, but also conceals, and the speed is not slow.

"The cultivation base of the demon king in the later stage is really uncomfortable in this world, and I don't know if Jiao Shisan's cultivation base has fallen." Wang Xiaohei thought to himself.

Even if Jiao Shisan suppressed his own cultivation, as long as he didn't hide in the Paradise of Paradise, or fell asleep as before, his cultivation would have dropped a lot.

Just like Wang Xiaohei is now, if he stays in the outside world swaggeringly, even if he suppresses his own cultivation, within a month, he may fall to the early stage of the demon king.

Unless he obtained some natural treasures, such as ginseng, ganoderma, etc. that are more than a hundred years old.

For example, his previous Great Pei Yuan Pill, taking the Great Pei Yuan Pill can maintain his cultivation level unchanged.

However, he no longer has the Great Pei Yuan Pill on him.

Tiancaidibao is also rare, so everything must be settled within half a month, and then bring people back to the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.

……

Renjia Town, Yizhuang.

No, it cannot be called Yizhuang.

At this moment, Yizhuang has already been flattened, and a new Taoist temple is ready to be built, which is also the No. 70 Taoist temple in Maoshan.

A large number of young and strong are busy in the open space.

Digging holes, tying stakes, and laying foundations are all in full swing.

Wencai, on the other hand, moved a small stool and sat not far away, basking in the sun and eating fruit leisurely.

"Ah Hao, and Xiaohu, don't be lazy, work quickly, otherwise, there will be no lunch."

Wen Cai suddenly stood up, pointed at the two young men and shouted.

The two young and strong heard the words and said: "Wen Cai, we have been working for an hour without stopping, what's the matter with drinking saliva after taking a break?"

"Oh, drink some water, then drink it quickly." Wen Cai nodded and said.

At this moment, a man like a foreman raised his head and looked into the distance.

"It's time, lunch is here, let's have lunch, rest for half an hour, and work again in the afternoon." A man like a foreman shouted at everyone.

Suddenly, everyone stopped, and then looked into the distance, a person was pushing a large cart and walking over.

Both topped with a vat of rice and meals.

Everyone immediately surrounded the past.

"It's time to eat, what's the dish today?" Wen Cai stood up immediately and ran over.

Supervisors and the like are just playing tricks, and basically spend the whole day fishing and sleeping.

And when it comes to eating, he runs faster than a rabbit.

Two quarters of an hour later, all the young and strong had eaten, resting and sleeping in the woods in twos and threes.

And Wencai, who was still in front of the cart, scooped up the rice sticking to the wall of the vat with his hands.

Looking at the guy's bulging stomach, he knew that he was full, but he was still eating.

"Wen Cai, I'm still eating, my stomach is almost bursting."

Wang Xiaohei's voice suddenly sounded.

"Who?" Wen Cai turned his head quickly, but saw a big wolfhound.

"Huh? You are... ah. Boss Hei?" Wen Cai instantly realized that the person in front of him is Boss Hei.

"Why is this Yizhuang flattened? Is it going to be rebuilt?" Wang Xiaohei asked.

"Boss Hei, my master got rich. I don't know where he got a lot of money, and then he said he wanted to build a Taoist temple."

"By the way, Boss Hei, where have you been these past few months? My master has been looking for you everywhere." Wen Cai said.

"Where is your master from the Taoist temple? It seems that he is not in the town or nearby." Wang Xiaohei asked.

"Oh, my master went out to show Fengshui to others, and he should be back now." Wen Cai said.

"Then where do you live now? Take me there." Wang Xiaohei said.

"Now Master and I are staying at Ah Qiang's (Captain Ah Wei's) house, let's go, let's go back quickly. Master will be very happy to know that Boss Hei is back."

Wen Cai smiled and walked towards A Qiang's house.

At the same time, he was very happy, because Wang Xiaohei came back, so he would definitely be able to have a big meal at night.

Wang Xiaohei has not been at home for several months, I really miss it. Although cooking is a bit tiring, the meat is full.

"Is it at Aqiang's house?"

Wang Xiaohei also remembered the road to Aqiang's house, and immediately, clouds and mist rose under his feet.

"Huh? What's the matter? Why is there so much white mist?" Wen Cai said in surprise.

After a while, the clouds lifted into the sky.

"Oh, I'm flying, am I flying? I'm falling, I'm about to fall..."

Wen Cai immediately lay down on the cloud with a terrified expression, fearing that he might fall.

"Shut up, this is my technique, the technique of riding the clouds and riding the fog."

Wang Xiaohei scolded, and headed towards Aqiang's house.

The clouds and mist were lingering, and some young and strong people who hadn't fallen asleep saw this scene, and they were surprised for a while, and didn't care. After all, it's not unusual for the white mist to rise.

……

If you ride a bicycle, you can get there in 10 minutes from Yizhuang to Aqiang’s house in Wangjia Village.

However, Wang Xiaohei flew over in the clouds and fog, and arrived at Wangjia Village in less than a minute.

It didn't land outside the village, but landed directly in the courtyard with Wen Cai.

At this moment, Ah Qiang was fetching water in the yard, and was a little surprised to see the clouds and mist falling.

"Where is the evildoer, don't hurry up!"

But seeing Ah Qiang took out a mahogany sword from his back waist and waved it casually a few times, and shouted loudly.

"Forget it, it's just white mist, let's fetch water first, or else I will be scolded by Master again."

"This damned Ade, he sneaked out by himself, causing me to work hard here."

A Qiang took care of the sudden cloud and mist, but now he doesn't want to pay attention to it.

"Boss Hei, next time you fly with me, let me know in advance so I can be mentally prepared."

The clouds gradually disappeared, and Wencai's figure appeared.

"Huh? Are there really evildoers? Hey! The evildoers will die." Ah Qiang seemed confident in his three-legged kung fu, he raised his mahogany sword and strode toward the figure's head.

"Ouch! Who, who is it? It hurts me to death." Wen Cai's forehead was hit violently, and he covered his head and yelled.

"Huh? Wencai, why is it you? Sorry, sorry, when did you come back? I thought it was a monster."

At this moment, Ah Qiang also saw clearly that it was Wen Cai who had his head chopped off.

Fortunately, it was a mahogany sword in his hand. If it was a real sword, it would probably cut Wen Cai's head in half with one blow.

"What are you doing? It hurts me to death. I'm bleeding... Ouch!!!" Wen Cai covered his head and found that his hands were wet. When he looked, he found that his hands were covered with blood.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Uncle Jiu quickly ran out of the house with the mahogany sword in his hand.

"Master, help me, Ah Qiang slashed my head with a sword, there is a lot of blood." Wen Cai yelled when he saw Uncle Jiu come out.

However, Uncle Jiu was stunned and did not move.

Because he saw Wang Xiaohei beside him.

"Xiao Hei, are you back?" Uncle Jiu looked very excited.

"Yes, I'm back." Wang Xiaohei nodded with a smile.

"Master, master, my head hurts and I'm bleeding." Wen Cai stepped forward, muttering incessantly.

"Howling, howling, I can't die, Ah Qiang, Fu Wen just went in and bandaged his wound." Uncle Jiu ordered.

"Okay, Master." Ah Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly helped Wen Cai in.

He thought Uncle Jiu was going to beat him up, but he didn't expect him to let it go so easily.

"Oh, Boss Hei is back." Ah Qiang shouted belatedly at this moment.

"Come and get in the house quickly, where have you been these few months?"

"I also read the information in the paper crane you left earlier, is it all true?" Uncle Jiu welcomed Wang Xiaohei in, and then asked.

Before entering the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, Wang Xiaohei left behind a paper crane.

A piece of information was left in Zhihe, roughly meaning that he broke through to the Demon King, realized a new innate supernatural power, and could vaguely sense another world.

He was going to explore that world, and let Uncle Jiu not to worry about things like that.

By the time the paper crane flew into Uncle Jiu's hands, it was already a month later.

After reading the news, Uncle Jiu's first reaction was not to believe it.

However, I have to believe that in the end, I hid this matter in my heart, and at the same time, I haven't forgotten to look for Wang Xiaohei's trace.

"It's true." Wang Xiaohei nodded.

Just as Uncle Jiu was about to speak, he suddenly spotted Ah Qiang and Wen Cai who were quietly listening to their conversation.

"Go into the room and talk." Uncle Jiu walked into the room, and Wang Xiaohei followed in without saying anything.

Afterwards, Uncle Jiu took out another sound-proof talisman and covered the room, so that even Wen Cai and Ah Qiang stuck to the door to eavesdrop, they couldn't hear any words inside.

"Is there really a world? Are you coming back from that world now? What kind of world is that?" Uncle Jiu asked the doubts in his heart.

To be honest, if there really is a new world, then these monks will have new hope.

"It's a world of gods and ghosts. There are demons, ghosts, and demons. The dynasty rules the world and suppresses evil spirits and the world of practice."

"I have been in it for five months, and my cultivation has broken through to the late stage of Demon King." Wang Xiaohei said.

"Is it a world of practice? Is it an ancient dynasty? The late stage of the Demon King?" Uncle Jiu suddenly became a little excited.

"What is the strongest cultivation level in that world?" Uncle Jiu asked again.

"What I know is the realm of the demon emperor. There are not a few strong people who practice emptiness and join the Tao. I haven't discovered the existence of higher realms yet." Wang Xiaohei replied.

Uncle Jiu was a little excited, he didn't think Wang Xiaohei would lie to him, so, that is to say, what Wang Xiaohei said was true.

(End of this chapter)

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