Chapter 157
at this time.

Yizhuang.

"Stand there and don't move!" Uncle Jiu's voice came.

At the same time, the surrounding doors and windows suddenly became windless and automatic.

Ye Chen swallowed, and subconsciously walked around the yard.

Good guy, it's as if you just woke up after time travel.

Taoist portraits can be seen everywhere, rich in incense.

"You mountain spirits and ghosts have a unique way of hunting, but it's nothing more than tracking breath, more advanced things such as tracking flesh and blood, etc. Although I don't know how the people in Xuanshan Mountain in the northwest chase you, the way is the same."

Uncle Jiu walked up to Ye Chen, raised his sleeve and lit a handful of incense.

"That makes sense." Ye Chen nodded hastily, and then watched Uncle Jiu walk to the door with incense.

But next second.

Uncle Jiu's figure disappeared immediately.

"Fuck, teleport!" Ye Chen was startled.

Behind him, Uncle Jiu had already changed into a Taoist robe and a Taoist scarf.

"Now, if you want to isolate Xuanshan in the northwest from your perception, the easiest way is to leave your breath here." Uncle Jiu said solemnly.

"Ok?"

Ye Chen turned his head abruptly.

Only then did Uncle Jiu suddenly appear on the stairs on the second floor.

"It sounds quite simple, but my breath..." Ye Chen walked over a few steps, but saw that the second floor was empty at this time.

"Of course there is a way to hide it. Maoshan Shufa specializes in dealing with you mountain elves and ghosts, hum!" Uncle Jiu smiled disdainfully, turned and walked out the door.

"Hey, amazing, how the hell did you manage to teleport like this!"

Ye Chen rushed to the door in a few steps, and at the same time moved his ears, and appeared in the next room.

There is a wall separated from the hall, and there is a separate stairway leading to the second floor.

At this time, Uncle Jiu was jumping through the window and going up to the second floor.

Seeing Ye Chen appear out of thin air, Uncle Jiu froze.

"Interesting?" Ye Chen rolled his eyes and looked at Uncle Jiu.

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu's complexion was as black as the bottom of a pot, he slowly put down his legs, stood up and straightened his robe.

"It's boring!"

Uncle Jiu showed a smile, and when he walked out the door, his face darkened instantly.

"Humph!"

half an hour.

Patriarch and master.

Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the ground.

And the front.

A square table was covered with a yellow cloth, and an incense burner was placed on it. Under the incense burner were three rooster bowls and a bowl of wine.

"puff!"

Uncle Jiu grabbed the bowl and spit out the wine, flicked the yellow talisman with his fingertips, and it burst into flames with a snort.

Coupled with Uncle Jiu's spit.

Immediately, a fire dragon appeared out of thin air.

"it is good!!!"

Ye Chen's eyes brightened.

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu pretended not to see it.

I saw that the fire dragon spit out fell into a rooster bowl, and the flame shook slightly after falling into it, without dispersing at all.

At this time, Uncle Jiu suddenly made a weird fingerprint with one hand, and slammed it hard on the table. When he raised his hand again, it was dipped in a talisman.

Sa!
Uncle Jiu held up the hand with the talisman, and in the other hand was holding a needle, stabbing the scarecrow non-stop.

aside.

Ye Chen slowly suppressed his smile.

Based on Uncle Jiu's movements alone, Ye Chen can consider giving him a score of 9.7 or more in terms of technicality and difficulty of movements...

Pooh.

Uncle Jiu's actions are a bit bluffing, but in Ye Chen's eyes, Uncle Jiu is covered with an inexplicable golden power, which is very terrifying.

It was so frightening that Ye Chen was a little restless beside him.

"Huh... Maoshan technique is indeed powerful enough. It would be unlucky for those mountain spirits and ghosts to encounter Maoshan Taoist priests. This is specially designed to deal with mountain spirits and ghosts."

Ye Chen shook his head, expressing great sympathy for the mountain elves and ghosts.

until.

A trace of murderous intent came.

Ye Chen was startled, and then realized, "Fuck, I'm a fucking zombie."

as predicted.

I saw Uncle Jiu bent over, holding the talisman high with one hand, raised his head slightly, staring at himself with golden light in his squinted eyes.

"Gu..."

Ye Chen reacted suddenly, and was about to run to the door.

I actually forgot one thing.

This Uncle Nine is from the Taoist family, how could he help himself!
If he really wants to help the mountain elves and ghosts, shouldn't he bring some evil things?

But now, burning a stove and holding the talisman, no matter how you look at it, it's wrong!
Instead, it's like picking up ghosts!

And the most frightening thing was that Uncle Jiu stabbed the villain while staring at himself, which made Ye Chen feel numb all over.

"stop!"

Uncle Jiu's deep voice came.

"I stopped when I criticized me so stupidly. Be honest, are you going to mess with me!" Ye Chen hid at the door and asked with a dark face.

Hearing the sound, Uncle Jiu took a deep breath.

"If I wanted to mess with you, you would have died long ago!" Uncle Jiu pursed his lips, as if he had regained his strength.

"Come back, stand still!" Uncle Jiu said again.

Hearing this, Ye Chen hesitated for a moment, then came back slowly.

It's just that when he came back, he subconsciously grabbed a chair.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu's face darkened, and immediately the silver needle in his hand was quickly piercing the scarecrow again.

at the same time.

Ye Chen noticed that the scarecrow had an aura that was exactly the same as his own.

No, it was countless times stronger than the smell on my own body!
until.

The talisman in Uncle Jiu's hand slapped the scarecrow, and at the same time, he directly tied the talisman and the scarecrow together with a silver needle.

After doing all this.

"rise!"

Uncle Jiu raised two fingers to pick it up.

The scarecrow jumped up as if alive, and landed directly in the cock bowl that was blazing with flames.

"The fire is raging, cut off detection, illusory and illusory, and concentrate on oneness."

Whispering, Uncle Jiu grabbed the rooster bowl and put it on the bottom of the incense burner, then picked up another rooster bowl and slammed it on top!
"call……"

Uncle Jiu took a deep breath: "Call work!"

On the side, Ye Chen stared at him.

I used to watch this on TV, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes now.

"Hey, Uncle Jiu, if you turn the bowl upside down, the fire inside will go out." Ye Chen subconsciously said.

"What do you know, the fire here is guaranteed to last for seven days, and anyone who checks you will only find me here." Uncle Jiu said with a proud smile.

"Um... But when you put these two bowls together, there will be no air in them, so the fire won't start." Ye Chen tilted his head and said.

"Do you know Maoshan technique?" Uncle Jiu was obviously a little impatient.

"I don't understand." Ye Chen shook his head: "I understand science, there is no air here..."

boom!
A loud bang.

Ye Chen ran out directly rolling and crawling.

Behind him, Uncle Jiu was holding the mahogany sword with a murderous look on his face.

"Pujie, I told you about Maoshan technique, you tell me about science, today I will show you what science is, and study what the life characteristics of this zombie are!!"

And the yard gate.

The Night Corpse King stood there with a complex expression on his face!

(End of this chapter)

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