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

The old man raised his head slowly, but he couldn't detect any breath from him.

This……

He looked solemnly, looked at Russell, and said in a somewhat respectful tone, "I don't know whose family the little Daoist belongs to, is there any offence?"

"That's not it!"

Russell tilted his head, and sat on the beam shaking his little feet, "I just came here to talk to you."

Reasonable?

The old man breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and just wanted to make a mournful expression to fool the little doll in front of him.

In his opinion, he is a wanderer, and the opposite is a half-grown baby, who doesn't know if he has been weaned, so how can he understand the morals of the rivers and lakes?

Give it a go, maybe it will be fine.

The old Taoist cried directly, "Actually, in fact, I am also a good person. I am a sixty-year-old mother, and I have..."

"Wait a minute!"

Russell looked strange, looked at him and said, "How old are you this year?"

"I have practiced with my master since I was six years old, and I have been practicing for more than 26 years. I am [-] years old this year."

Russell: ...

You say you are 26, you say you are 86 years old, I believe it!

He couldn't help touching his nose. He thought that Wen Cai was already in a hurry, but he didn't expect to meet someone who was more anxious than him.

This cultivator is even more exaggerated than a programmer!

I practiced Taoism at the age of eight, you made me panic!

Just when Russell continued to ask something,

He opened his mouth slightly and spit out a few words, "Little thing, you are dead!"

Russell felt a strange noise coming from behind him, and turned his head hastily, only to see a shiny black thing rushing towards him, penetrating his body in an instant.

When he turned around, he finally saw clearly what was that shiny black thing?

I saw a snake falling from the other end of the long beam, spitting out snake letters, and the whole body was pitch black. I don't know how many drugs have been drugged, but I don't know if the meat is still delicious?

Russell felt his eyes go dark, and he fell directly from the beam of the house, fell heavily on the ground, and landed at the old man's feet.

This made the old man happy, and opened his mouth, revealing only a few big yellow teeth.

He smiled arrogantly, did he really think that Huang Qiwen Huang Laoxie's nickname was for nothing!

They are all cheating, abducting, poisoning and murdering, ruthless, and others secretly fear him.

Only wrong names, no wrong nicknames!

Huang Laoxie grinned, although there were some twists and turns in the evening, but he gave a fat sheep, which is not perfect.

At such a young age, with four-legged aura, she is simply a walking ginseng doll!

He lowered his head, just about to taste his spoils, but he was completely dumbfounded.

There was a big hole in Russell's heart that fell to the ground, but strangely, not a single drop of blood flowed out.

Not even the slightest bit of internal organs could be seen, it was empty and contained nothing.

Pale complexion, dull facial features, empty interior.

Huang Laoxie was immediately dumbfounded. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and with a light touch, the doll in front of him turned into a paper figurine, and turned into a pile of ashes with green smoke.

This this……

Huang Laoxie immediately felt that something was wrong. There were many practitioners. He had seen people plowing the fields with paper oxen, and paper people arrogance and killing people.

But those are very stiff, dull and dull, not like just now, they are alive and real, just like real people.

"broken!"

Huang Laoxie screamed, "I'm in big trouble."

Among the rivers and lakes, the most difficult thing to deal with is this kind of dragon who sees the head but doesn't see the end, playing tricks on you behind your back.

The most famous ones are the Miaojiang voodoo art, tie villain, paper man and head lowering art, these are the four great evil arts.

In normal fighting, if he hides, he will never find his hiding place.

And it's so vivid, who knows how many years behind it is an old bastard!

Huang Laoxie slammed his hands on the table, and stood up tremblingly, but his body was too weak, and his time limit was already approaching, and he relied on sucking other people's blood to force his life back.

He couldn't run away, he looked at his brother who fell on the ground with a ferocious face, stretched out his claws, and a giant python slowly crawled out from behind him.

"Cough cough!"

Huang Laoxie couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing twice, "Honey, go and pull those corpses here."

This evil snake was raised by him with a secret method. It has been nearly ten years, and it is extremely human.

With an order, the evil snake quickly stepped forward, lingering on the bodies of those few people, like a fly knot, and pulled them all over at once.

Huang Laoxie looked at their corpses with an urgent light in his eyes. He could already feel the footsteps of death.

Wait, he suddenly looked up at the closed door in the lobby, the sound of footsteps was very clear, it was not a hallucination!

His complexion changed, and he knew very well in his heart that this was the person from just now. He had played tricks on him just now, and it would be difficult to play tricks on him a second time.

Thinking of this, Huang Laoxie stretched out his hand to touch the evil snake next to him, his eyes were a little cold, and his voice was hoarse, "Go! Kill the people outside!"

The evil snake didn't notice the abnormality, and slid towards the outside in a swift motion, pushing away the corpse of the water bandit in front of him.

It thought it was hunting as usual, and didn't notice Huang Laoxie's cold eyes at all.

He murmured, "I support you, your life is mine, if I let you die, you have to die!"

Although the evil snake is huge, it is vicious to ordinary people, invulnerable to swords and guns, and has infinite power.

But when he met the Daoist Daoist, Huang Laoxie put his hand on the corpse and couldn't help praying secretly in his heart to last for a while.

He turned his mana, his eyes were red, endless black air spread from the bodies of several people, and quickly entered his nose.

"what!"

The crispy feeling made Huang Laoxie groan strangely, the original old face kept changing, and layers of dead skin faded away.

In fact, the taste of sucking human blood is the best, and the effect is also the best, but it's a pity, time can't catch up!

Huang Laoxie smiled charmingly, "It doesn't matter, because there will be a better one in a while, cultivating the Tao, cultivating the Tao, and taking advantage of the heaven and earth to nurture oneself."

The higher the cultivation base, the purer and more fragrant the taste!

He laughed again, and let out a weird laugh. Although the results of the previous two afternoons were a bit bad, he was sure that this time it must be stable.

These are his beloved relatives and friends, brothers and sisters, one of them can compare to hundreds of ordinary people!

As soon as the laughter subsided, Huang Laoxie heard a thunder outside the door, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

The evil snake is over!

Huang Laoxie sat cross-legged on the table quietly, the sound of rain was scattered outside, and the sound of footsteps treading water was getting closer.

"Squeak."

The door of the lobby was pushed open, Huang Laoxie stared closely, but found another little doll.

He couldn't help being annoyed, "It's a paper doll again!"

Killed one just now, and now another one is running away, looking down on me so much?

Huang Laoxie was a little annoyed, he flicked his sleeve violently, and even threw a skull out of the sleeve.

The skull flew in mid-air, baring its teeth and waving its claws, with blue fire in its eyes, crunching and flying towards Russell.

If it were a normal person, seeing such a scene would probably be terrified to death.

In the middle of the night, a flying head will quietly lie on the side of the bed and watch you, or fly out of the cesspit when you go to the latrine.

Scary to think about!

Huang Laoxie is full of self-confidence, this skull is passed down from the teacher's school, and it is a filthy evil weapon with a strong power.

To deal with a small paper man, isn't that easy to catch?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing again.

But the next moment, Huang Laoxie's expression froze, and he saw that the little doll at the door did not hide or dodge, and jumped up directly, with lightning on his right foot, he kicked the skull in midair.

"A*Wei's Eighteen Styles—Ching*Out!"

The skull rattled from being kicked, and flew back upside down. Huang Laoxie was startled, his face flushed red with his swift movements, and he wanted to control this somewhat out-of-control evil weapon.

But before he could control it, Russell laughed again, and kicked a few times left and right in quick succession.

"Consecutive Creampie!"

What was kicked out this time was not a skull, but bright lightning bolts one after another.

The crackling sound made Huang Laoxie's face pale with fright!

Damn it, aren't you a sinister kid who plays with paper figures? Why do you still control thunder and lightning?

Huang Laoxie moved extremely quickly, one of them rolled on the spot, and rolled to the side. The platform where he was sitting cross-legged just now had several big holes in it from the electric shock, and black smoke was still slowly rising there.

A stern look flashed in his eyes, and he pinched a magic spell with his left hand, and the skull hovering in the sky turned back.

Perhaps thinking it wasn't enough, Huang Laoxie clasped his hands together, and his breath suddenly changed. His long hair fluttered, revealing more than a dozen skulls on his neck.

The little skull grew from small to large, flying in the air with its teeth and claws open, and the dozen or so skulls looked extraordinarily weird.

"go with!"

Huang Laoxie no longer wanted to make meritorious service, but only wanted to save his life, but what made him desperate was that the little baby on the opposite side couldn't help shaking his head and sighing while watching him.

What's going on here?

It's a pity that it's a skull. If it's other things, maybe it can be taken out and used as a fork.

Russell sighed. The opposite was an evil cultivator. Looking at it like this, he probably couldn't squeeze out any good treasures.

Time to end!