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

Although Russell may not be expelled, but he always calls his parents, and he can't make up for it. He is also super powerful, okay?

Russell clapped his hands, and countless paper figurines shot up into the sky from behind him, catching the wind, and the fierce cold light forced the besieged ghosts to move away quickly.

"Boom!"

The orderly and powerful sound of horses stepping, the sound of knives in the air, and the entire forest was filled with hundreds of paper figurines.

Before he could make a move, a murderous air came, and the shocked ghosts backed away again and again!

Russell raised the seven-star sword lightly, and swung it down expressionlessly.

"kill!"

In an instant, the empty eye sockets of all paper figurines flashed white light, and their mouths opened wide, seeming to let out an invisible hissing sound.

The strange hissing formed a sound wave, which instantly tore the ghosts who were close in front of him into pieces.

Seeing this, the rest of the ghosts scattered and fled in fright.

Russell was expressionless, not at all happy, because such a result is normal.

Although he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs running. How could a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals be able to defeat the regular army that can only advance and never retreat!

And these are small fish and shrimp, the real big fish is yet to come!

Sure enough, there was a harsh hissing sound, followed by another ear-piercing hissing sound, and the group of ghosts gathered again as if they had received some orders.

Russell raised his eyes and saw a black coffin slowly rising among the ghosts, followed by a red sedan chair. The ghosts in red and white clothes were mixed together, which was really weird.

It seems that in the face of Luo Su's great enemy, two ghosts who are not facing each other even join hands!

"interesting!"

Russell folded his hands on his chest, staring at the black coffin. He always felt that the coffin was good.

Although it's not as good as the gold one, it's still much better than the big red coffin before, and a narrow-minded person will definitely like it.

"Wow!"

With the command of the backbone, the group of ghosts not only stabilized the situation, but even took out their weapons and started to fight back.

For the red and white evil spirits, the strongest weapon is not their claws, nor is it the chilling yin energy.

It's the suona in their hands.

Blowing and blowing, those who listened went straight into the coffin, gone.

Suona, the king of all instruments, has it for both happy and funeral events.

Well blown, red envelopes and ingots are indispensable.

You can't blow it well, boy, do you know how a slap can be made loudly?

Russell realized at this moment that the exultant joy, heart-piercing sorrow, and contradictory tunes were mixed together, which instantly made him feel sick.

He was a little better, but Wen Cai behind him lost his eyesight, like a zombie, stretched out his hand stiffly to pinch Russell.

That face was so vicious that Russell thought he was the king next door!

Ordinary people, even ordinary people, faced with this kind of life-threatening series of calls, there must be nothing they can do, and Aunt Cane can only be caught without a fight.

But is Russell an average person?

With contempt in his eyes, he directly took out a yellow talisman from his bosom, on which was the painted austerity talisman pattern.

It was published by Uncle Nine, and Russell was just in charge of taking it by the hand, and accidentally touched it in his arms.

Holding the formula in his left hand, he recited silently, "The art of pure heart and asceticism!"

The whole body was cold, and the mind was clear, and the annoying suona sound immediately became pleasant, and it was not disturbing at all.

Immediately afterwards, Russell's right hand moved very quickly, picked up the yellow talisman and pointed it at his tongue, and quickly slapped Zhengcai's forehead, immediately calming him down.

He tiptoed, the whole person came to the midair, pushed forward with his left hand, and the army of paper figurines charged instantly.

Although the sound of suona can disturb people's mind, there is also a premise, and that premise is that they need to be human.

Are paper figurines human? The reason is very simple, just like there is a wife in a wife cake, outrageous! !

Under the blessing of the horse, the paper figurine wielded a big knife like chopping melons and vegetables, and instantly chopped up all the ghosts.

Countless energy point gains kept flashing before Russell's eyes, which almost made him laugh out loud.

It won't be long before he will be able to upgrade to a land master. At that time, he can also start wandering around the world to protect the monsters and ghosts outside.

Tsk, from this point of view, this red and white Shuangsha is really a good person!

Those little miscellaneous fish and ghosts were cleared away in an instant, leaving only the red sedan chair floating in midair and the black coffin.

Russell watched quietly, these two were the last big fish.

As the breeze blew, the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted directly, revealing the ghost bride wearing a red wedding robe inside.

With light makeup, red lips, and neon clothes replaced by a brocade robe of fiery red coiling dragons, the thick ink and colorful flamboyance make it look like a former landlord's family.

The black coffin was also slowly opened, a pale hand stretched out first, followed by a pale person.

That's called a white, Russell even felt that he saw the young man with kidney deficiency, ah bah, young man with empty space.

The bride looked at Russell, and even covered her mouth with her hands and smiled, "What a cute little brother, he's still like this at such a young age, how about when he grows up?"

As she spoke, she licked her red lips with her tongue, looking extraordinarily charming.

And the young man next to her had no expression on his face, and just said lightly, "Kill it."

"You are too bad." The bride's eyes stared straight at Russell, and she glanced at Russell, and licked her slender, white fingers in her mouth, "Isn't that a waste of money?"

"Small, powerful, there are people behind."

Mr. Kongkong's face was stiff, and a short sentence caused the bride's complexion to change drastically. The gentleness in her eyes disappeared instantly, and was replaced by sternness.

She has lived for a long time, although she is empty, lonely and cold, but she does not want to die!

The bride's eyes became colder and her face was resentful, as if she was feeling something, "Oh, it's a pity, I can only make him a puppet."

"Burned."

Mr. Kongkong is still so angry that people don't pay for his life.

He looked at Russell indifferently. Ascetics are ginseng fruits in the eyes of ghosts, but if one is not handled properly, it is not as simple as killing a young one and getting an old one.

Instead, come a group of old ones!

Mr. Kongkong once heard from his seniors that a well-known demon king in the demon world originally stood at the top of the human world, as long as he didn't die, he wouldn't die.

But he never expected that he provoked a little Taoist priest and slapped him to death.

Then came an old one, who was slapped to death by the demon king again, and left behind a top-grade magic weapon—a seal.

As a result, after being struck by the thunder 99 times that night, the body that was originally indestructible was directly turned into coke, and even the soul was gone.

According to the seniors, that thing seems to be surnamed Zhang.

The two ghosts looked at Russell quietly without doing anything, and the temperature of the surrounding environment instantly cooled down.

Russell's eyes twitched, and with a light lift of his finger, the army of paper figurines rushed over like a tide in an instant, and the white paper sword was sharply aimed, with a hissing sound piercing the air.

"call out!"

The bride waved her sleeves and danced on the ground. A red silk satin was like a fish swimming among the army of paper figurines.

She smiled softly, and pulled her right hand lightly.

"Tear~"

"Tear~"

The sound of cracking was endless, the red sleeves were raised, and countless pieces of paper fluttered between the sky and the earth like snowflakes.

With the graceful dance of the bride, the picture is simply not too beautiful!

Russell couldn't help stretching out his hands to applaud, but he couldn't help being a little surprised in his heart. This red and white double ghost really deserves to be the strongest ghost among the people.

Very tricky!

Russell became more and more excited. The stronger the red and white evil spirits, the happier he was. He clapped his hands lightly, and the remaining army of paper figurines rushed up silently.

Paper figurines, zombies, and puppets are always the three favorites of cultivators, because as long as you give an order, they will never charge in fear of death.

But this kind of thing can only be played by big dogs.

Unfortunately, Russell is just such a big dog.

"It's your turn!"

The bride retracted her sleeves, and said in a cold voice, "I never dance a second time."

"ugly!"

Mr. Kong Kong spat out a word, matched with his stiff expression, almost drove the bride to death.

If it weren't for the unknown Russell in front of her, she would have to have this facial paralysis have a good taste of what it means to be an aunt!

Mr. Kongkong took half a step forward, but couldn't help coughing. The familiar feeling and the familiar posture made Russell swallow his saliva.

Brother, don't do it, I'm just joking about calling you a nickname, isn't it? ? ?

He quickly looked around, and Aunt Qiao Biluo, who was not throwing flowers there, breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, his heart was raised again, and he saw Mr. Kongkong hunched over his body, sending his right palm forward from behind.

"rise!"

A black shadow rose into the sky, Russell looked up, and it turned out to be the black coffin just now. The black coffin opened slowly, and a strong suction burst out from it instantly.

The army of paper figurines on the ground swayed directly, and the long knives on the ground were useless, and even the surrounding trees were crumbling.

Mixed with countless fallen leaves and dust, the remaining army of paper figurines was swallowed up by the black coffin.

"hiss!"

Russell couldn't help but gasp, this bastard is not an empty son, this is clearly a gourd baby!

Just as he was wondering, he suddenly felt a tightness under his feet, as if something was entangled up, and he lost his balance in an instant, and fell heavily towards the ground.

"Little brother, when you are fighting to the death, don't be distracted!"

The bride's weird laughter reached Russell's ears at this time, and the teasing sound made Russell curse directly.