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

Russell slowly raised his right hand, and with a thought, the ecstasy lock wrapped around his arm, bursts of cold air radiated, and the surrounding temperature dropped a few degrees in an instant.

He couldn't help but nodded contentedly, this magic weapon felt extraordinarily smooth, how should I put it?

It is worthy of being produced by the underworld, and it is produced by the big bosses of the underworld. It is refined with special materials in the underworld, and it can be recognized by blood and absorbed into the body.

And the stronger the magic power, the longer the ecstasy lock, and the stronger the soul, the more branches the ecstasy lock can branch out.

Russell's face was weird, maybe he could be a deep-sea octopus monster and have a hundred and eight thousand tentacles.

That's just a daydream for the future, but for now, he can still slap Spider-Man.

With the hook lock, he will be able to fly around houses, forests, and cliffs in the future, which is very comfortable.

It's much better than that broken sword, and it's usually used to cut down trees. I don't know if it can cut zombies.

Luo Su buried the Seven Star Sword in his heart, and he didn't even think about who it was and what kind of joy he had left a few days ago.

He even sleeps with the sword in his arms, saying that he is afraid of sneak attacks and being cautious, which will make Uncle Jiu dumbfounded.

This is too old and new, well, maybe this is a man.

While Russell was having a great time playing with the Haunting Lock, Uncle Nine walked in from the door, with his hands behind his back, and walked into the house.

He yelled as he walked, "Russell, help me block the people behind, and if he asks, just say I'm not at home."

After finishing speaking, he directly closed the door inside.

Luo Su in the middle of the yard was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help being curious, that there were still people whom Uncle Nine wanted to avoid.

Could it be the Ren family master Ren Fa?

Ever since he found out that he was cheated by that old Taoist in the provincial capital last time, he has been unable to lose face and always sent people to harass Uncle Jiu and find out what Uncle Jiu is saying.

Uncle Jiu pinched his fingers, and always felt that it was very ominous to move the grave of Old Master Ren, and there were some silver hairs indistinctly.

No matter how the servants tried to talk, Uncle Jiu would not let go, saying that he could only subdue demons and eliminate demons, and he couldn't read Feng Shui.

Ren Fa also seemed to believe it. After all, not every Taoist knows how to read Feng Shui. Those who have real skills are all in the provincial capital, in a big place, and only those who have no skills are in this small place.

The servant hasn't been here since then, but I heard that Ren Fa has been sending people to other provinces to inquire about Daoist Daoist, and it seems that he hasn't given up yet.

Seeing how Uncle Jiu is avoiding him, could it be that he is sending someone at will again?

Russell tilted his head and smiled, "Master, what should I say, just say that you are too tired to eliminate demons on weekdays, have you gone to Yihong Courtyard to enjoy yourself?"

"You bastard!"

Uncle Jiu was so angry that his teeth itched, he really didn't fight for three days, and went to the house to expose the tiles!

How many slaps little Russell owed me last time, Uncle Jiu thought about it for a while, but couldn't remember clearly.

Forget it, round up to an integer, and directly count as one thousand!

Hit your apprentice, you have to do it early!

In the yard, Russell, who was giggling at this time, didn't know that someone was thinking about his little butt, so he stood up straight and took back his ecstasy lock.

It's better not to show off this thing in front of ordinary people, or you will think that black and white are impermanent, and you will roll your eyes in fright on the spot, guess what?

Hiccup fart.

In fact, the sense of accomplishment of showing off this thing in front of ordinary people is not high, you need to show off in front of experts.

For example, dear four-eyed uncle.

Russell counted with his fingers, my dear four-eyed uncle has not seen for half a month, uncle, your dear little nephew misses you so much!

Just as he was thinking, there was a sound of panicked footsteps coming from outside the door, Russell's expression turned serious, it seemed that Uncle Jiu was avoiding that person.

Who on earth is it?

Looking up, I saw a person standing timidly at the door, poking his head, his expression full of restraint, looking at Russell standing there in the yard, he just asked a question in a low voice.

"Xiao Daoist, is Uncle Jiu at home?"

Russell didn't answer, but took a closer look. The clothes were plain, with traces of mending everywhere, rough palms, and a dark complexion. At first glance, he looked like a leader in farming.

With a cautious expression and a faintly ingratiating expression, a typical honest countryman, Russell showed doubts.

Uncle Jiu would never look down on such a person, and he usually treated each other with courtesy and gentleness.

Why do you avoid this person?

"Master is not at home today, he may have gone outside to show others Feng Shui."

Russell responded, bending his fingers gently, and wiped it on his eyes. Sometimes, the appearance of the eyes may not be real.

As the saying goes, knowing people, knowing their faces, not knowing their hearts, in this world, people who are honest on the outside may not necessarily be good people on the inside, but they may also be bad people.

Human face and animal heart, this kind is simply too much.

"Not at home!" When the man heard this, his eyes dimmed instantly, and he was faintly disappointed.

He rubbed his hands, "Xiao Daoist, I don't know when Uncle Jiu will come back. I have something important to do."

White light flashed.

Luo Su opened his eyes and looked straight at the man. In an instant, he understood why Uncle Jiu was avoiding him.

There were dark clouds above the head, and a faint light of a knife flickered past. This did not mean that the person in front of him was a bandit who robbed his house.

But a ruthless man who tortured and killed living beings!

Humans think that they are superior to all things, but to the underworld, no matter whether it is cattle, sheep, fish, or humans, they are actually living beings.

In front of the six realms of reincarnation, all beings are equal, so you may not know what your previous life was!

Therefore, no one is free from sins, but there are differences in size. Normal people only need to work in the underworld for a period of time to wash away their sins.

But there is a kind of person who is different, and that is the person who tortures and kills living beings. After death, he will be thrown into the hell of the knife mountain and climb on it.

Looking at the looming light of the knife on the top of that man's head, I am afraid that more than [-] or [-] lives were killed by his subordinates!

Gee!

Russell's eyes showed disdain. People look honest and friendly, but their hearts are very dirty. Ninety-nine out of ten people who cruelly kill animals are not much better.

It would be better if it was placed in a prosperous age with legal suppression, but if it was in a troubled age, there would be no suppression...

*Meat was once on the recipe!

"When will the master come back?" Russell pretended to be contemplative, and the man looked expectant, "I don't know either."

The expectant eyes dimmed in an instant.

"If you want my master to come back soon, it's fine. Have you brought incense money?"

"Incense money?" The man was taken aback, his mouth half-opened. He really didn't expect that Uncle Jiu's coming back soon would have anything to do with bringing incense money.

"Hey, you don't understand this!"

Russell folded his arms on his chest, and smiled jokingly, "Last time someone was looking for the master, and the master was not at home. He paid two oceans for incense, and I called out, and the master came back immediately."

Seeing that this man is a farmer, although he is cruel, he probably has little money.

It is estimated that you can't earn an ocean a month.

Two oceans of incense money, ninety-nine out of ten will persuade you to quit, right?

Uncle Jiu hiding in the back room: ...

Am I the kind of person who is greedy for money?

Pooh!

I don't want money to be moldy in the hands of those local rich men!

That's it!

The man suddenly realized, took out a piece of old cloth from his chest, and slowly spread it out, revealing a dozen pieces of ocean.

Russell narrowed his eyes, how could a farmer come up with more than a dozen dollars?

He looked him up and down, if it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have bloody aura in him, Russell really thought he was a robber.

The man hesitated for a moment, took four yuan from the rag, and was very decisive, "The man gave two yuan for incense last time, and I will give four yuan this time. I wonder when Uncle Jiu will come back?"

This……

Russell dug a hole himself. He couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he could only ponder for a while, "It's not about the incense, the main reason is that the master is very busy recently, and you know that the Ren family town is so big, and there are still ten miles away. Eight villages."

The implication is very obvious, Uncle Nine is the only real person who has attained the Dao in these ten miles and eight villages, and he is not comparable to those three-legged cats with half a scoop of water.

So there were a lot of people looking for Uncle Nine. Russell felt that what he said was obvious enough, but he never expected it.

The man suddenly realized, and picked up two pieces of silver from the rags in his hand, "Xiao Daoist, I understand this, I will add more money!"

Russell: ...

"It's not a question of whether to add money or not. It's really hard to get away from the master. You can go to other Taoism to watch it."

Russell looked concerned for that person, "You can go to the provincial capital, but the provincial capital is a big city, so your priest must be much better than your master!"

"I heard from the master that the Taoist chief there can hit ten like him with one hand."

Russell crossed his two index fingers up, "Ten, the key is that they are still cheap, maybe a few dollars will help you."

Before the man answered, Russell acted as if he was seeing off the guests. The man sighed, and was about to leave with a memory-like expression.

Then I heard, "Little brother, is there any business coming today?"

It turned out to be Wencai. He just went to the street to buy vegetables, and he was holding two fish in his hands. The autumn fish soup is very delicious!

broken!

Russell's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly pushed the man away, "Let's go, the master is really not at home, go to the provincial capital to find someone else."

"The master is not at home?"

Wen Cai looked depressed, "It's strange, I saw the master returning to Yizhuang on the front foot. The master said that it is not suitable to go out today, because it is easy to encounter broom stars, so let me be careful today."

Russell: (∩??_??)

It was the first time he discovered how great Uncle Jiu was, how Uncle Jiu was able to tolerate him for so many years for such a scumbag.

If he let go of his violent temper, Luo Su insisted on using the Seven Star Sword to show him what a sword technique is called, or let Wencai see what it means to know why flowers are so popular?

Hearing Wen Cai's words, the country man's face immediately turned pale, and his lips trembled.