Zombie: I made the immortal uncle Jiu by making clay figures

The smell is good.

"Is it impossible?" Mother sat on the ground.

"Why are there two people in this world who are so similar?"

"Brother, this is of course impossible. He was originally a baby buried in the back mountain of Maoshan. He was a god for a hundred years, and was killed by his master and apprentice day and night. This is the photo. He grew up nourished by the essence and blood. "Luochuan came to pick me up. Explain!

"Good luck."

"No, what does this have to do with how much extra money was charged?" The mother finally understood.

Luochuan didn't mean to say that it was not easy to practice, nor expensive, so he had to ask so much.

"Life is too short to break a curse set by a master without knowing it, but it's not rigid either," Luochuan warned.

"One in a thousand. This is my brother's limit. As for the others, either something inexplicably got lost, or I can't stay in my brother's hands all day. But, brother, what I want to say is that instead of passively suffering losses, it is better to actively participate in the WTO, provide relief to disaster victims and the poor, and actively distribute the extra money to those in need. There are only one or two living expenses. Yes."

Ma, for a moment, some words were stuck!

“That’s where your name ‘Barefoot Fairy’ comes from.

Haha!

Luo Chuannan smiled.

How could he cancel the name of passing on property to save the people and make himself have enough money? If he were Malik Madi and Uncle Jiu, he would not accept ten silver coins, five silver coins, a thousand miles of copper coins, and five copper coins.

He starved to death on the way.

Lacking gold and silver in life, he could only become a beggar and live on the streets. Luo Chuan suddenly understood the experts in playing with the world.

Sometimes, it may really be a last resort. Since you have entered the immortal path, you must protect several frames and stay away from the mundane world.

The treasure, the vitality, has nothing to do with you.

What should I do? I can only be a beggar and let it go. Of course, my life is good. When choosing, it is not a poor tea bowl.

It will naturally become lively.

Unfortunately, this is to make it difficult for them who have no luck. Money is different Yes, just a little. Consider four aspects.

Luochuan's embarrassment can be seen from the fact that his goldfish were counted box by box.

Xiao Ma, I reluctantly accepted Luochuan's explanation.

His eyes were greedy as he wanted to contact Xu Bu Si's clone.

"Get out."

The coffin of the acacia tree automatically closed and was lowered into the ground, disappearing in front of everyone.

“Dude, your doppelganger is kind of cold.” “Mom looks terrible.

"Brother, he may not like the smell of you." Luo Chuan explained with a smile.

Pooh!

“Why are you so proud? My brother was not feeling well that day, so I took him there directly.” Mother Ma scolded.

Master Guan behind him seemed to be looking down. He scraped his scalp with a knife, fell down, and took a step back in fear.

He looked at the 1.5 meter statue of Guan Gong behind him in horror.

I have a headache!

"Luochuan, are you playing tricks? Why did the Green Dragon Crescent Blade in Guan's hand fall down?" Ma asked angrily.

Luo Chuan looked helpless and opened his arms.

"This has nothing to do with me. I'm afraid it's Lord Guan's fault. I can't stand it. I heard you showing off here." Curious, Luo Chuan was busy contacting him and did not do it secretly.

Use Guan Gong knife, put it back in place, pluck it out, and observe the eyebrows carefully.

Nothing can be done.

And it’s not over yet!

Darker and bloody.

"Brother, your eyebrows are very black. The music zombie has no time to pay attention in broad daylight. It seems that it is hunting for blood." Luo Chuan explained.

Bare feet, a bit soft ground underfoot.

Chapter 188: The Evil House - Nine Yins and Absolute Yangs (Please Collect)

Xu Bu Si failed to erase the traces.

It was just an accident!

"Uncle Shi, can we keep silent about our relationship with you now?" Hao suddenly opened his mouth with a smiling expression.

Eyes, wandering.

"why?"

"Teacher, I have money and I can't waste it. I can only give it to others. In any case, it's best to give it directly to your two Wu nephews so that they can get rich. Can I treat you to a meal?"

Hao was proud of himself, he came up with a good plan to make a fortune.

Mom, is a moron, everything is turned upside down.

"Where am I? Where is this?"

Luochuan shook his head.

"With such a chest, how can you enter Taoism?" For him, gold and silver are like floating clouds, just the seasoning of life, not a necessity, both Ahao and Aqiang. Obviously, they don't realize this, and they are still dreaming of getting rich in 06.

"You want to betray your master, you want to die, is money that easy to earn? If you dare to take Xu Bu Si's money today, you will die on the street tomorrow." Mother is very disappointed with me.

Ah!

"How to say?"

"It's very likely." A cold voice suddenly came from the gate of the county government. Uncle Lanbujiu, with white eyebrows, a red face and his hands behind his back, walked in.

"Brother, you came so early." Luo Chuan had something to say.

“Xu Bu Si, let’s talk about your problem later. It’s quite confusing. You have also learned the level of accepting other people’s apprentices, but you only have a half-understanding. What qualifications do you have to learn the level of others accepting apprentices to hurt others or themselves? Since you are involved, you can’t be a teacher…”

Luochuan covered his ears and looked at the blue sky and white clouds from afar.

Inside the county government.

Mom couldn't stand it. "Uncle Lin, my mother gave birth to me so that you could scold me. How dare you say that to me?"

Uncle Nine stopped where he was.

"Mom, I was shot and my mouth stinks. If it weren't for the fact that we are from the same sect, I wouldn't care about you." Uncle's strategic retreat.

Don't argue with Ma.

Leave the county government.

Looking at Luochuan squatting in the corner and playing crickets, he was a little angry.

"Brother Mama, if you just play around without doing your job well, I will tolerate it. Maoshan's outstanding alternative disciple Luochuan is as unreliable as Brother Mama." Uncle Jiu had a headache.

Neither did the people who worried him one after another.

"Brother Lin, look at the difference in this cricket."

One was black in the belly, and the other was like magma, completely crimson.

The uncle bent down.

Picking up the completely red octopus, his eyes were stunned. He vaguely remembered that it was recorded in the Taoist books of Maoshan, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Luochuan, don't keep me in suspense. What's the connection between these two crickets and the musical zombies mentioned in your letter?"

Smell, fart!

The uncle covered his nose and threw the crimson cricket to the ground, trying to step on it to death.

It's as hard as iron and can't be broken at all.

The wine uncle was shocked.

Bend over and study it carefully.

"Luochuan, this cricket seems to have been born in the dark." Uncle Jiu's IQ finally came online.

Memories recorded long ago.

"Although it's a remote place, it's a haunted house. If a house falls on it, it will rain in the summer and freeze in the winter, making it completely uninhabitable. In the world, this would be a disaster."

Luochuan took a look at the cricket with a black belly.

Hard as ice.

Like a puppet, without any warmth.

There are signs of life, but no temperature. The zombies are six abandoned things, but they still have their own temperature. Not cold at all.

For example, Hiderigami!

Wherever I go, I run thousands of miles naked.

This is Hiderigami's body temperature, a natural magic.

"There may be something wrong with the Ren Dian family's ancestral tomb. This is a perfect place. Obviously, they may have accidentally offended the Feng Shui master and deliberately chose such a place. If they stay in Master Ren's house, the whole family will be in turmoil and there will be no descendants."

Luochuan nodded in agreement.

Feng Shui, good and evil in life, only moderation can do it.

"Brother, I was wrong." He squatted in front of Mama Ma and Uncle Jiu and bowed his head to admit his mistake. He was afraid that Lin Jiuyi would abandon him.

I'm afraid we can't say he's the policeman from hell. Judging from the number of lives he indirectly took, the biggest possibility is that he went straight to the pigpen.

Be patient, calm down, and wait for the flowers to bloom.

Take a step back, rest assured, and hope that the Yin God will live forever.

Uncle Jiu dodged triumphantly, took out a bamboo tube from his arms, filled it with the black dog's blood, and threw it directly at the octopus.

There was not even a struggle.

Xu Sheng curled his lips.

At least you struggled. You didn't react at all.

The life of crickets thus became the material collected by Uncle Jiu.

"Mom, I didn't recognize you would become my younger brother. When the master was still here, I told you to take good care of him, but you actually learned from others and started your own business without seeing how much you have." Uncle Jiu was very angry.

With a proud expression on his face, he looked down on others.

Mom, you are deaf, "Lin Jiu, stop making trouble. Are your nephews still watching?"

Haha!

The drunk uncle didn't even give my mother a minute to look at his face.

Walking towards the city, he still had to be obedient. Take a closer look at the Feng Shui structure of the master's house.

He was related to the other houses in town by the master, but two-thirds of the questions were really weird.

"Brother, please persuade me. I will tell you the 36-word secret book you have always coveted." Mom, I secretly prayed in Luochuan's ear.

"It's true." Some people among Xu Bu Si didn't believe it.

When they were apprentices in Maoshan, everyone learned different skills. For example, Stone Sword, Thunder Runner, Thousand Cranes, Four-eyed Divine Soldiers. Master Fu Quanben.

Everyone has their own skills and focuses in different directions.

It is said that this was taught by others in the past.

In fact, Luochuan also asked the root cause. This is not the qualification of these people. The main reason for majoring in one subject is that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is scarce, which has a restrictive effect on the development of the master.

Chapter 189 Feng Shui Metaphysics and Western Studies of Things

It is better to be familiar with one subject and make up for it than to be in a mess and not be proficient in it. In this case, things can be said to be fully used.

The word "poor".

"Yes. Think of my 36-character secret technique and I'll give it to you. Recommend it to you quickly." Anxious, I feel paralyzed.

Luochuan ran a few steps and came in front of Uncle Jiu.