I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

"Snapped!"

The white cat didn't pay attention to Qiu Sheng, and just slapped him to teach him how to behave.

When Qiusheng woke up again, he dreamed that he had come to the back mountain of Renjia Town, and he didn't know what he was doing.

According to the familiar feeling in his heart, Qiu Sheng came to a small grave bag with clearly written words on it.

"Dong Xiaoyu's tomb."

Do I know this person?

It was because of the sudden familiar feeling, which was very strong, as if this was the person he was destined for.

Seeing the three sticks of incense in his hand, Qiu Sheng immediately understood, and by the candlelight by the pond, he placed the incense sticks in front of the grave.

I hope this Dong Xiaoyu is not an ugly ghost.

Qiu Sheng was full of anticipation until he saw an old woman crawling out of the grave, "Qiu Sheng, I am your wife, Xiaoyu!"

"..."

"Qiusheng, marry me. I have three bedrooms and one living room, one floor."

"..."

"We are definitely true love, you are so handsome and I am so beautiful!"

"Fuck you!"

Qiusheng desperately kicked Dong Xiaoyu into the grave, do you think I look like someone who eats soft food!

Is a rich woman with money and a house great?

I would rather die than surrender in Qiusheng!

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Chapter 131

When was the most embarrassing time for you?

When was the most embarrassing moment for you?

I don't know if others can stand it or not, but Russell thinks that Qiu Sheng can't stand it.

In fact, big men can't stand loneliness, which is a very normal thing.

But if you can't stand the lonely thing and are seen by others, it is absolutely unbearable.

What is even more unbearable is that the matter of being unable to bear the loneliness is not only seen by people, but also by acquaintances!

When Uncle Jiu and Luo Su hurried back to Renjia Town and found Qiu Sheng, they saw the scene of those eyes.

I saw Qiusheng hugging the pillow with both hands, groping constantly, turning his head left and right, as if he was resisting something.

"what!"

"Master! No, Master!"

Russell looked at Uncle Jiu calmly, don't laugh at this time, hold back even the most funny things.

otherwise!

You know!

Uncle Jiu's complexion was extremely dark, and the hand holding the mahogany sword began to tremble a little, almost catching up with the embroidery needles of the 60-year-old lady.

If there is one person standing here, [-]% of them will be stabbed into peach blossoms and become the next three Kongjian people.

Russell silently moved to the side, cherishing life and staying away from Uncle Jiu.

But fortunately, Uncle Jiu is a person who has seen big storms after all, so he will definitely not take such trivial matters to heart.

Uncle Jiu gritted his teeth and looked at Qiu Sheng with a 'kindly' gaze, "You idiot!"

The voice of speaking was extremely low, Uncle Jiu didn't go in, but quietly pulled Luo Su away.

Russell blinked his eyes in some confusion, it was strange, according to the script, shouldn't Uncle Nine teach Chun Meng's Qiu Sheng to be a man?

What is this for?

"I saw it just now." Uncle Jiu looked serious, "The Huangshan stone on Qiusheng's chest was thrown on the ground, it seems that he has already encountered a dream-eating tapir!"

"This is a big fish, don't let it get away!"

When mentioning the dream-eating tapir, Uncle Jiu couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, "This is a thousand virtues for walking, it's worth fifty ghosts and a hundred little ghosts."

"Besides, this is still a reward for discovery. If you catch it, the reward will be multiplied by at least five or six times!"

After Uncle Jiu's reminder, Russell's eyes stared like copper bells. This is the 500 million walking around, which is much more valuable than the 50.

"You go back and bring my treasure here. Today, my father and I are here to catch a turtle, and when the time comes, we will have a good time!"

"No!"

Russell refused, "I will also make a big effort when the time comes, and I want a [-]-[-] share."

Uncle Jiu hesitated for a moment, then nodded briskly, "Go, go, [-]% is [-]%!"

Seventy-three percent turned into fifty-five percent, and Russell immediately flew back to Yizhuang happily stepping on the tortoise shell, leaving only Uncle Jiu who was moaning on the spot.

"Hey, little Russell was originally allowed to take [-]%, but he didn't expect him to ask for [-]%. Is there too much evil? Hot?"

Uncle Jiu stood at the same place, puzzled. He usually slays demons, saves ghosts, and also serves as the leader of the underworld, so Yin De is naturally indispensable.

Not to mention the glory and wealth of the next life, even the next life, the next life is enough.

A lot of yin virtue is enough for him to live in the underworld for a long time. I heard that there are so many great talents in the underworld, and everyone is talented. Maybe he can meet ancestors from eighteen generations ago!

In the past, Uncle Jiu wished that the more yin virtues the better, if there were more yin virtues, if Wencai Qiusheng encountered any difficult troubles in the future, he could come back from the underworld to help.

But now I have a little apprentice...

Uncle Nine felt that Russell would not be able to beat him in the future, so he must just stare blankly.

"Strange, why doesn't Russell want [-]%?"

……

"Wave you a wave, wave you a wave, today's wind is high and the air is refreshing."

Russell stepped on the turtle and hummed a little song. Today he fulfilled his dream and shared a [-]-[-] share with Uncle Jiu.

You know, his commission was [-]% before.

Every time Uncle Jiu was paid one yuan, Qiu Shengwen could only get [-] Wen, and Russell could only get a pitiful few Wen.

Just enough for dozens of strings of candied haws.

Although he now owns a teahouse, a theater, and a dozen houses, he will be the heir of Uncle Jiu's more than ten tons of Huangshan Stone in the future, the celestial master of Maoshan in the future, the eldest brother of Zhang Huaiyi, the old celestial master of Longhu Mountain in the future, and touch in the future. The god-father of Jin Xiaowei Hu Bayi.

Money is definitely not lacking, Russell is not interested in money, money is just a number to him.

But it is a historic breakthrough to share with Uncle Jiu fifty-fifty!

"It's breezy and sunny today..." Russell stared at the moon above his head and couldn't help being embarrassed. He looked left and right, but fortunately there was no one around.

There was only a black dog on the street, squatting on the ground, looking at Russell flying in the sky stupidly.

"Ok?"

Russell became vigilant in an instant, and shouted, "Bold dog monster, you also want to steal my 50, bah, my [-] Yinde points!"

"Wang!"

"Bold!"

"Wang Wang!"

"Bold!"

After a few minutes of communication, the black dog snorted disdainfully, turned his head and was about to leave. This person is seriously ill.

The humanized contemptuous eyes reminded Russell of the huskies in his previous life, and the picture of him being bullied by Erha when he was a child.

"Brother dog, please stay!"

Under the moonlight, Russell showed his small white teeth, "Brother Dog, let me borrow your black dog's blood!"

"..."

After a while, Russell was satisfied, clapped his hands, held half a bowl of black dog blood, and endured two copper coins, "Brother Dog, thank you, thank you, I will take care of your business next time!"

The black dog lying powerlessly on the ground rolled his eyes, looking at the shiny copper plates on the ground that could not be chewed, the black dog wanted to cry but had no tears.

Why did I have to mock him just now, woo woo woo.

It was late at night, and the lights in Yizhuang had long been turned off, and Luo Su could hear Wen Cai's thunderous snoring outside the door.

He slammed on the door for quite a while, but Wen Cai didn't respond at all, sleeping like a pig.

Do not!

Russell felt that he had insulted the pig a little, and the pig didn't necessarily sleep so dead.

He was taken aback suddenly, looked at the door in front of him, then at the tortoise shell under his feet, and couldn't help falling into silence.

In the end, he came to a conclusion that this matter must have nothing to do with him. If Wencai opened the door, he would not habitually do stupid things.

Because on weekdays, Russell always walked in through the gate, or over the wall, and this was the first time he flew in.

"Ah."

"It's definitely not my reason."

Russell quickly put the responsibility aside, and flew into the warehouse with joy in his heart, where all kinds of treasures of Uncle Ninth were treasured.

Think about gossip mirrors, mahogany swords, jade, gourds, finger pullers, and all kinds of magic weapons.

For ordinary people, these are rare treasures that cannot be found. Put one in your home. If you are lucky, it will not be a problem to live your life in peace.

Even generations of grandparents and grandchildren can live a peaceful life.

Magical artifacts are not so easy to practice, and there are very few naturally formed ones, no more difficult than that of the Fengshui blessed land.

But these were not Russell's goals. He went straight to the back and took out a red statue from above.