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

"Qiye, no, no!"

A few errands panicked immediately, people walk away, ghosts follow ghosts, the two have nothing to do with each other, it is not allowed for these errants to tease people.

A errand rushed forward, stretched out his hand and pushed Fatty Wang, and Fatty Wang felt dizzy, and sat down on the ground.

The pain instantly confused him. He looked around suspiciously, and couldn't help pinching his paws, "Where's my baby?"

Just now, he ran thrillingly with his third uncle on the boat, passing through one after another before he found the treasure inside.

This, what's going on?

"Baby, I have a big baby, can you see it?"

Luo Su lowered his head expressionlessly, looked at Fatty Wang jokingly, and slowly raised the seductress rope in his hand, "Today is a lucky day, and someone actually delivered it to the door."

The voice was chilling. Fatty Wang was startled when he heard it. Captain Mojin in his hand was so cold that he didn't respond at all.

He raised his head stiffly, there was only a pair of white boots in front of him, nothing special, then he looked up, he was dressed in white, and then he looked up, expressionless, sticking out his tongue.

"No way……"

Fatty Wang wailed in his heart, already having a bad premonition, he raised his head completely with courage, staring at the hat on Russell's head.

"Make money at first sight"

Fatty Wang:  …

It's over, this is holding a lantern in the toilet - looking for shit, I not only met a ghost, but also met a ghost leader.

I saw Fatty Wang's movements were exceptionally flexible, he lifted his body up, and only heard a snap, and put his hands directly on Russell's lap.

"Grandpa Wuchang, I am your grandson, you don't know me, I usually provide for you at home."

Fatty Wang thought beautifully in his heart, there must be no way to run, I said I am a believer in black and white, so nothing can happen.

This Bai Wuchang can't catch his own believers, probably not.

Just when he was uneasy, Russell looked at the gold-touching school captain's amulet in his hand with a half-smile, and suddenly thought.

"Your surname is Wang?"

"That's right, that's right." Fatty Wang nodded quickly, "It's just that he ate a lot and gained weight, so others nicknamed him Fatty Wang."

"Go back and do more good deeds, marry a thinner daughter-in-law, and improve your genes."

Russell patted his head meaningfully, "Go ahead, and take away the one spinning outside the door by the way."

Fatty Wang was overjoyed and delighted. Sure enough, gods don't catch their followers.

He ran in a hurry, just happened to bump into the third uncle at the door, and dragged him off the boat, if he didn't run, it would be too late.

There are people of Bai Wuchang's level, and they still want to steal things from the ship?

See how many souls you have enough for him to hook.

After the two left, Russell looked at the many servants with a smile, coughed lightly, stretched out his hand, and rubbed his thumb and index finger a few times.

"Recently, I bet with Hei Wuchang, and my hands are a little tight. I don't want to borrow it for nothing. How about using Hei Wuchang's underpants as collateral?"

All the bad guys: ...

Chapter 208 Five Coffins Lotus Formation

"Oops!"

Looking at Russell with a happy face, he couldn't help but tease, "What's wrong with you, did you go out and pick up some money just now?"

"hey-hey."

Russell smiled and said nothing, it was more comfortable than picking up money, and he got a lot of good things for free.

They are all weird things from the underworld, but he didn't touch the evil points of those insidious things, after all, it's not easy for others.

Being a job for a year, running all over the world may not be able to earn 100 points, but at least it is stable now, and there is no life limit.

Russell blackmailed some things from the underworld, all of which were worthless to the underworld.

The underworld is a great treasure house, and the flowers and plants in it will become treasures after years of accumulation of Yin Qi.

Although Russell is useless now, it does not mean that he will be useless in the future.

I really don't know what Heiwuchang's face looks like when he sees the dozen pairs of underpants brought by the errands?

Ba Ye, I'm sorry, I will make it up to you in the future, I hope you are still alive when I am awesome.

Russell chuckled, but he had heard that every time a certain number of years was reached, some of the errands would be reincarnated and go to the world to be unrestrained.

Maybe the two may not meet each other.

"Hey, what's going on in front?"

The four eyes showed doubts, and he stopped straight away, not because he didn't leave, but because there was a bridge in front of him.

It was originally a city on the Yangtze River, so there were many people passing by, and there were also many carriages, so the bridge in front of it was built a big one.

Originally, it wouldn't be blocked, but today it happened to be blocked!

Russell glanced at it, and said meaningfully to the four eyes, "Master, you have a little back recently, no matter where you go, something will happen."

All he answered was a smile with four eyes.

The two stood quietly for a while. There were already a lot of people gathered at this end of the bridge, but no one passed by, and instead they backed away.

There is a bridge but?

Soon, the two of them knew the reason, and only heard a burst of beeping suona.

It turned out that there was something wrong going on ahead, and when something happened to cross the bridge, the dead would go on the road, and the living would naturally retreat.

"Strange." Eyebrows raised, looking at the looming end of the coffin, couldn't help being a little surprised, "Why is this coffin crossing the bridge?"

The bridge is divided into two ends. In front of Russell and the others are cities, mountains, trees, and fields and villages, while behind them are isolated islands and the Yangtze River.

There are no tombs on the isolated island, so why bring the coffin here?

Water burial?Shen coffin at the bottom of the river?

This is very unlucky!

"It seems that something is going to happen." Russell keenly sensed a trace of abnormality, "Uncle, have you seen the Dingqiao sword under the bridge?"

In ancient times, building a bridge was not a small project. Thousands of people stepped on it, and ten thousand people stepped on it. Once there was a mistake, it would be dead.

In order to make the bridge stable, the people who built the bridge thought of some methods, there are evil methods and there are righteous methods.

The evil method is to find a person with a very suitable zodiac sign, bury his bones in the bridge, and use it to town the bridge.

This method is very insidious, the suppressed people will never be reborn, and sometimes, if you can't find a dead person with a suitable zodiac sign, you will find a living person.

Then it turns the living into the dead, so it is called evil.

The Dharma-rectification is to cast a piece of iron sword with high-quality iron, brew it with secret methods, and collect wishes from all living beings. After a period of worship, the bridge can be built.

Use the righteous method or the evil method?

This depends entirely on luck. If it was a Taiping period and the politics were clear, it would not be a problem to enshrine a sword.

If it is a war, and you encounter corrupt officials, hehe, the life of a pariah costs less than a few pennies, and it takes a few taels to cast a Dingqiao sword!

"Disaster, disaster!"

After Russell's reminder, the four eyes also noticed the abnormality, and saw that under the bridge, the Dingqiao sword that was originally hanging there was swaying without wind.

It seems that something unlucky has happened, and it is very unlucky.

Soon, the four eyes understood why. On the bridge, the group of people was blowing suona, beating gongs and drums, throwing paper money, and the coffin behind them slowly passed through the middle of the arch bridge.

But it didn't stop yet, followed by another coffin.

When the two coffins were brought out together, they squinted their eyes. Even people from the same village would not do this, unless they belonged to a family.

Two lives were lost at once.

Before he had time to be surprised, a second coffin passed by the arch bridge, another coffin, and another one after that.

All of a sudden, four coffins were unearthed at the same time, this...

The four eyes are frowning tightly, this is the rhythm that will kill the whole family.

The people by the bridge watched silently, there was nothing unusual, as if they had expected this incident.

"You deserve it, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will die before your eyes!"

An old man next to him couldn't help muttering, he looked a little aggrieved, and seemed to know something.

Russell raised his eyebrows, flicked his fingers, and a copper coin fell into the hands of the four eyes, and the four eyes understood, "What's the matter, four coffins were released at a time, and I was a little panicked."

As he said that, he stuffed the copper coin into the old man's hand, and the old man also smiled. He was just watching the fun, why did the money drop in the sky?

He was not polite, took the copper coins, put the hoe on his shoulders on the ground, and started chatting with his four eyes.

"This is the village head of my village. He has three sons. He has a lot of people and is very powerful in the village."

"It's not that the sons are all grown up and are making a fuss at home, fighting from time to time, it's very noisy."

"The village chief was also annoyed, so he planned to level his own land, build seven or eight tile-roofed houses, and distribute his three sons."

"hey-hey!"

The old man sneered, "Guess what happened afterwards?"

"What's the matter?" Simu stuffed another copper coin into the old man's hand.

The old man smiled even more, and without ink marks, he said directly, "When the village chief was digging the foundation in the village, he dug out five coffins. I heard that the sky changed at that time, and a bunch of birds were scared away. .”

Russell narrowed his eyes, this scene is very familiar to Mr. Ren!

"No one knew about it at the time. The village head was so obsessed that he broke the coffin to build a house, carried it home and burned it as firewood!"

The old man was quite gloating, "No, the retribution is coming. Four of the five members of his family died in three days, and one was scared away. I guess, nine out of ten died."

"The kind where the bones can't be found!"

The four eyes tightened, and they met Russell's eyes, and they became more and more aware that something was abnormal.

To be honest, if a family lost their son and did not recruit anyone to marry them, there are nine out of ten chances that within a few decades, the grave will fall into disrepair and the coffin will be burned as firewood.