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

I am humble and dare not forget to worry about the country even if no one knows me.

The people in the audience walked by and couldn't see the old color.

People on stage sang heartbreaking farewell songs. "

Uncle Jiu couldn't help opening his mouth when he saw the scene in front of him. On the stage, the woman in red was singing, and off the stage, hundreds of people looked up to listen.

This is really not in line with Maoshan's rules.

"Master, this is the money I earned today, about 100 yuan."

Looking at the white ocean in his apprentice's hands, Uncle Jiu's eyes straightened.

"Ahem, how can you sing an opera by yourself? It's a bit too lonely. I'll go around and see if I can catch another one to keep this one company."

Chapter 24

"Wang Wang Wang!"

it's dark.

There are fewer pedestrians on the road.

Occasionally, a few dogs barked there, but they didn't know what they were barking.

I guess they are also chatting about some homework, what did you eat today?

Tan Baoan swayed along the dark alley with his bicycle on his legs. Thanks to the moonlight, he rode smoothly.

His surname is Tan, and he is a member of the security team of Renjia Town, responsible for the security of Renjia Town.

When it comes to security, most of them are actually fishing in troubled waters.

After all, what could happen to the small Renjia Town?

A gust of wind blew past, and Tan Baoan felt a chill on his back, and looked back from time to time.

It seemed extra cautious.

Renjia Town used to be safe, but recently it seems a bit unsettled.

In just three days, three murders occurred in the small Renjia Township. According to the old gangster who used to work in the Yamen, these three murders were probably committed by one person.

Very fierce!

They only picked out those who walked at night, and the three dead people were extremely miserable, only half of their bodies were left, and their heads disappeared.

Looking at the tightly curled hands, the old master was amazed. He has been working for so many years, and he has never seen such a ruthless one.

How vicious the attack must be to make people die like this, and the body must be dismembered, the head cannot be found, and the reincarnation cannot be reincarnated after death, only a lonely ghost.

The old butcher was well-informed and knew that this matter was weird, so he specifically told the entire security team to be careful.

Don't go out when it's dark!

There is a door god at the door to protect him. When he goes out, he walks at night in the dark, so he is easy to meet.

Whether it is a human or a ghost, it is difficult to escape.

The more Tan Baoan thought about it, the more frightened he became. Looking at the dark alley, he could only bite the bullet and ride forward.

He didn't want to walk at night either, but it was his turn to be on the night shift today. Although it was only in the middle of the night, it was almost late when he got off work.

Originally, he could live in the security room, but there are still children and his wife at home, and he lives outside, feeling a little uneasy.

Especially recently, Renjia Town has been extremely turbulent. In just half a month, seven people died in this Renjia Town.

There are tens of thousands of people in Renjia Town, and it is normal for some people to grow old every day, but none of these seven people died of old age.

The old Li who was chopping wood was killed by a ghost.

The girl next door to old Litou died by diving.

The strong man who sold the water monkey before won a thousand dollars, and since then there has been no news, who has robbed him, and the body does not know where he went.

In the past three days, three more people were killed. Their bodies were separated and their heads were thrown away.

More than a miserable word!

Tan Baoan was a little scared, but when he thought of his wife and children at home, his legs kicked fast again, and as he kicked, he heard the barking of dogs not far away stop.

The surroundings were quiet, as if there was no sound except the wind.

Tan Baoan swallowed his saliva, and he remembered humming a little tune, "Dashan sent me to patrol the mountain~ I will turn around the world~ Beat my gong~ Beat my drum~"

As soon as the little song started, Tan Baoan heard the sound of thumping, as if he was responding to his little song.

He shivered in fright. It turned out that a figure appeared at the end of the alley, clapping his small hands, like a ball, making a thumping sound.

Not to mention, the rhythm of the ditty he sang is somewhat similar.

Under the moonlight, only a figure could be seen. Tan Baoan couldn't see the person hiding behind the wall, so he stopped his bicycle with a squeak.

"Hey, that ball player in front, who are you, don't make fun of Tan Mou."

Tan Baoan stood on the spot, staring straight at the corner of the wall, feeling a little apprehensive.

I don't know if it's a human or a ghost.

When he thought of the strange things that happened in Renjia Town in the past two weeks, he wanted to turn around and run away on his bicycle.

But before he moved, Tan Baoan thought of his wife and children at home, and he felt a thump in his heart, cheering himself up.

What if it was a drunk, or a joke?

"The one in front, dare to say something, I have practiced martial arts since I was young, and even three or five people can't hurt me, so don't provoke me!"

"If you turn around and leave, I'll pretend I haven't seen you!"

There was still no sound, but the rhythm of the sound was getting faster and faster, and Tan Baoan felt more and more that something was wrong.

A black round thing rolled down on the ground, and then, a person came out from behind the front foot and picked up the black round thing on the ground.

Tan Baoan breathed a sigh of relief. Judging by the height of the man, he was just a villain, and most likely he was still a child.

"Uncle Tan, I'm lost again, can you take me home?"

The voice was timid and fearful, and Tan Baoan was stunned. This little girl had met before, and it seemed that ten days ago, she lost her way while going to the market and was sent back by herself.

I didn't expect to meet him today.

"Your house! Go straight ahead to Erxian Bridge, reach Chenghua Street, turn left and go to the third house!"

Tan Baoan pointed to the Erxian Bridge on the left, explained the direction to the little girl, and was about to ride home.

He can't get along with this little girl.

Just as Tan Baoan was about to leave, he thought about it, in the middle of the night, he would be afraid of walking at night like an old man, let alone a little girl.

And there was another murderer, how unsafe it is for a little girl to walk at night!

If something happened, Tan Baoan's conscience would not let him go.

He sighed, helped people to the end, and sent the Buddha to the west. Even if he met that murderer on the way, he was a martial artist, and he was not afraid of three or five people who couldn't get in.

"Come on, let me take you back."

The little girl was very happy, and she hopped over with the chubby ball in her arms, "Thank you, Uncle Tan!"

Tan Baoan took her hand and felt that the little hand was a little cold. He was a little surprised, but thought it was normal.

In the middle of the night, after staying outside for such a long time, it's strange that my body isn't cold.

The little girl happily took Tan Baoan's hand, as if she was very happy that she was about to go home, and stepped on the Erxian Bridge timidly. The inscription on the side flickered, and the girl suddenly stood still.

Tan Baoan looked ahead, but didn't notice. He pulled his hand, and the girl moved again, and followed him across the Erxian Bridge.

After crossing the Erxian Bridge and walking less than a hundred steps, you will arrive at Chenghua Avenue, where there are people.

"one two Three!"

Tan Baoan counted, and he remembered clearly that the third house was the little girl's home, and the little girl's mother was very grateful to him.

It's just that today is a little different.

I saw the white talisman pasted on the door of this house, which looked extraordinarily glaring.

Tan Baoan sighed, this is a funeral at home, what a pity, no wonder his daughter was lost and he didn't find it.

He touched the little girl's head with his hand. Poor girl, she was facing the death of her relatives at a young age.

Ugh!

He didn't finish the sigh, but he felt something was wrong. It's fine for this little girl to have cold hands, but why isn't there any warmth on her forehead?

The little girl raised her head and said with a smile, "Uncle Tan, play with me for a while, just play with this ball."

She raised her hand, and the ball got closer and closer to Tan Baoan. When the moonlight shone, how could this be a ball?

The unrepentant eyeballs scared Tan Baoan back again and again, his body stiffened, and he hit the ground with a bang.

My life is over!

"I'll play with your ball, okay?"

At this time, a childish voice came, and Tan Baoan was overjoyed.

Ninth Uncle's apprentice has arrived!

Chapter 25 Your Ball Is A Little Small

Luo Su looked at the little girl quietly. He opened his eyes and naturally showed others differently.

He knew at a glance that it was not a person, but a ghost.

little ghost.

In fact, as early as the day before, Russell heard that there was a headless corpse case in Renjia Town, and immediately guessed that it was a ghost.

Uncle Jiu also knew about it, but he didn't care. Contrary to Luo Suo, he thought it was man-made.

This world is weird!

Stories about demons, demons and sprites happen every day.