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

The two boarded the boat quietly, and the third uncle held his breath. According to the diary, these ghosts were unconscious.

It stands to reason that there are ghost guards, but people and ghosts are different, and ghosts can't shoot at people. If they bring some filthy things, they will naturally avoid them in disgust.

If you take something you shouldn't take, even if you escape by chance, you will be hunted down.

What should be taken and what should not be taken, you must know something in your heart.

The third uncle looked and saw that the two of them were walking, but the ghost on the boat did not move at all, with his head down, not even looking at them.

With a smile on his face, he lowered his head and said to Fatty Wang, "Be careful, don't disturb them, the two of us are still a step away from the treasure, and there is a big guy."

"what?"

The third uncle has a diary, Fatty Wang only knows a little, but not much.

Mentioning this, Third Uncle couldn't help shaking his head, he frowned, "I can't tell, the diary just said that he saw the most terrifying thing in the world, and everyone was killed by it."

"It's so fucking mysterious."

Fatty Wang muttered something casually, which made the third uncle smile contemptuously. A young man is just a young man, and he really has never seen the world.

Just as he was walking forward on his toes, a gust of cold wind came from behind him, chilling his back and shivering uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards, another voice suddenly appeared, "Hey, old man, what are you talking to yourself there?"

The third uncle's body froze, he turned his head stiffly, and looked at a little doll standing there, it was Russell from the previous boat.

Russell looked at him strangely, and carefully stabbed the third uncle with his sword, "Are you okay?"

The third uncle turned around sharply, looked at the empty back, and was terrified in his heart, shaking thousands of waves.

Who is Fatty Wang who keeps talking to him?

ps: I am in a low mood today, and I don’t want to code words, so let’s write 5000 today, and make up tomorrow if possible.

Thank you for your support, I will try my best to write well.

Chapter 207

Who are you talking to?

Russell's simple words scared the third uncle out of his wits. His pupils shrank slightly, and he looked around. On the lonely boat, except for those walking dead.

There really isn't another living person!

Who was Fatty Wang just now?

The third uncle felt cold all over, but he was a veteran of tomb robbers after all, so he quickly calmed down, and his face showed no clues.

To be honest, the person on the other side is a cultivator after all, if this little Taoist priest knows that he is here to fight, hehe, guess what will happen?

At this time, he also felt a little regretful, he was found by the Nether Ship, the good news was so dazzled that he even forgot the basic introduction of Daodou in the past.

Seeing six directions with eyes and listening to all directions, can't you hear a person's heartbeat and breathing?

The third uncle concentrated and calmed down, calmed down very skillfully, and listened to the movements around him.

A person's heartbeat.

A person's breath.

Alone...alone? ?

There are two people on board!

The third uncle opened his eyes suddenly in fright, and suddenly thought of a terrible idea in his heart. As soon as he lowered his head, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Russell, the leader of the trail in front of him, was pale and dull, and the meager light on his face was particularly strange.

Is this a man or a ghost?

The third uncle had already been driven a little crazy by the ensuing accidents. He took a deep breath and showed a fawning expression on his face.

"Little Daoist."

"what happened?"

At this time, Russell, who was observing the situation around the ship, turned his head and saw Uncle Third smiling awkwardly.

Uncle San rubbed his hands together, then reached out to touch his crotch...

Russell: ?_??

Then he slowly took out a big black thing, "Master Xiaodao, I have a big baby here, I just picked it up, take a look, maybe it will be useful to you."

With a puzzled look on his face, Russell took the big, black thing from his hand. The old thing has been touched for many years, and it has been touched so smooth that there is not even a hair left.

He looked at it carefully for a while, and the third uncle next to him was stunned again, why didn't he respond, baby?

"Alas!"

Russell sniffed it lightly with his nose, and there was a strange smell, so he turned his head away in disgust.

The third uncle on the side turned his eyes away, this is an ancestral treasure, a must-have thing for Daodou, it can ward off ghosts and make rice dumplings.

In order to prevent it from being lost or being stolen by others, he has been kept in a secret corner.

At least three generations of ancestors, the taste, tsk tsk...

At this time, Russell also reacted, gave Third Uncle a hard look, and threw the thing into his arms.

"Follow your big black donkey's hoof, I will see you again in the future, and I will hit you once!"

After finishing speaking, the whole person shrank on the spot, and made a big transformation in front of the third uncle, turning into a bird and flying into the sky.

Fluttering and flying away.

Russell was really embarrassed to stay. He originally thought that the people who saw those popular science channels before were all iron and simple.

I didn't expect to be a bit of Tie Hanhan today.

The aunt licked the excreted water from the plane in the sky as divine water. Although Russell didn't lick it today, it wasn't much better.

It's really embarrassing!

Looking at Russell going away, the third uncle was silent on the spot, touched the black donkey's hoof in his hand, feeling a little guilty.

He just wanted to use this thing to test whether Russell was a man or a ghost. How could a normal person recognize a black donkey's hoof?

The plate is called a luster, there is no hair left on the plate, and only people in the Dao Dou world can recognize it.

"I'm afraid of you. When I find that thing, I will run to the United States!"

The third uncle folded his hands in front of his chest, saying that he was not guilty and that he was not afraid. It happened that he was in Renjia Town and heard that there were Yankees recruiting people along the coast, and he said that he would go to the United States to pan for gold.

Nine times out of ten it is a lie. How can there be so much gold in the world waiting for people to pick it up?

But it doesn't matter, for there are living people, there are dead people, and for dead people, there are graves, and where there are graves, there are good things.

If we touch Captain Jin, can we still be poor?

Stealing things from his mother Yankee, taking two more apprentices, and carrying forward the craftsmanship passed down from his ancestors.

Hey!

The third uncle was proud of the retreat he had thought of, and just wanted to take out the bong to take two good puffs of dry cigarettes, but it came to nothing.

At this moment, he remembered that his old smoking gun was touched by that fat man.

Fatty Wang...

The third uncle narrowed his eyes, looked at the dark and silent boat, and fell silent for a long time. After hesitating for a while, he bravely walked forward again, and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

And the other side.

Russell hovered in the sky for a while, and then fell down silently. This was the first time he encountered the Nether Ferry.

It's not in his Russell's temperament to leave without picking up some treasures.

In fact, the biggest treasure on this Nether Ferry boat is the wandering souls that are all over the boat.

Although his strength is weak, it is still a lot of money, but he still has to take the exam for civil servants in the future, so he can't be too happy.

Russell blinked, and suddenly had a good idea.

He mobilized his mana and spit out a word.

"Change!"

The whole person changed suddenly, from a small doll to a tall figure, dressed in black, tall and thin, with a long tongue.

Russell felt a little weird, and slapped his head suddenly, it turned out to be wrong.

Turning around again, the clothes on his body instantly turned white, and at the same time there was a hat on his head, with four words clearly written on the hat.

"A lifetime of wealth"

Russell stretched out his right hand, and a thick and long seductive rope quietly appeared in his hand. The corner of his mouth raised, "I am little Baiwuchang, beautiful and kind."

Waving the hook in his hand, wearing a white hat on his head, and sticking out his tongue, Russell walked in with steps that his parents would not recognize.

Just this outfit, if ordinary people see it, their legs will be weak in fright.

Not to mention their direct subordinates, those errands, when Russell walked in, he immediately saw them puffing and playing with fun things.

In fact, he was just a fat man, who was suspicious, talking to himself, and turning his face in a hurry in the small place with a radius of several meters.

Nine times out of ten, he was caught in a ghost hitting the wall, and the errand next to him had a face full of jokes.

The third uncle and Fatty Wang miscalculated one thing, whether the black donkey's hoof or the gold captain's token only works on ghosts.

For these errands like them, it's really not interesting. They have nothing to do, just to tease the two of them.

At this time, a errand noticed Russell's arrival, trembling in fright, and handed the bong in his hand to Russell.

Hmph, it looks like he was an old smoker when he was alive, and he still smokes when he's in trouble!

Russell's face was expressionless, and the bad guys in front of him didn't dare to show any air.

Russell's imitation is really too similar, and the paper figurine technique has already been superb. Although they are poor, their cultivation base is not high, and they only look like three or four, five or six levels of individual teachers.

This is also the reason why Uncle Jiu hopes that Qiu Shengwen can work hard, try not to reincarnate if he can't reincarnate, or be an errand, at least he can take care of him.

If they reincarnated in reincarnation, they would really become strangers, and they could only keep them rich and honored for the rest of their lives.

Russell put his hands behind his back, recalling Bai Wuchang's voice in his mind, imitating his usual Ninth Uncle's appearance, and coughed sternly, "Well, you brought him here?"