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

The corner of Russell's mouth rose, and Mao Shanming, who was lying on the ground, suddenly had an ominous premonition.

As Uncle Jiu chanted, the paper figurine sat up immediately, and Mao Shanming also sat up, his face was terrified, and his eyes kept rolling.

He wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, and he wanted to move, but he just couldn't.

Uncle Jiu smiled, and flicked his fingers slightly. He was clearly lying on the paper figurine's head, but Mao Shanming couldn't help but let out an ah.

"Paper figurine, let me ask, and you answer."

"Where did the body go?"

Seeing that paper figurine Aba Aba opened his mouth, he actually said something, "It's in the cave on the opposite mountain."

This scene scared the surrounding villagers back several steps, and stared at Uncle Jiu in astonishment.

This, this is the true way of his mother!

This is a living fairy in front of me!

Chapter 250 Dragon Vein Stone (add more)

"The corpse is hidden in the cave on the opposite mountain."

Knowing the whereabouts of the corpse, Uncle Jiu nodded in satisfaction, and when he lowered his head, he saw Mao Shan Mingsheng looking at him unfeelingly.

That unrequited look in his eyes seemed to be telling Uncle Jiu that he didn't talk about martial arts.

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but smile triumphantly, I didn't force you to say, this is all said by the paper figurine, the paper figurine has nothing to do with you, right?

He turned his head and shouted at Russell on the roof, "Come down Russell, take care of this, I'll go to the opposite hill, don't let him get away!"

"okay!"

Luo Su turned over, landed firmly from the roof, and took the paper figurine from Uncle Jiu. As long as the Taoism is not released, Mao Shanming will not be able to move.

Russell has only seen Simu used to prick a villain behind his back, to trick Master Yixiu next door, but he is a scarecrow.

There is no difference between a scarecrow and a paper figurine, the main reason is the magic power of the user. The current Uncle Jiu is much stronger than the four eyes who did not enter the Earth Master.

Russell looked at the paper figurine in his hand, and then glanced at the motionless Mao Shanming, remembering the last time he met him, this guy ran very fast, and couldn't help showing a smirk at the corner of his mouth.

With a slight wave of the little finger, Mao Shanming, who was sitting on the ground, widened his eyes, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

He struggled desperately, and soon, his eyes became blurred and resentful, and he completely lost his dreams.

The body obviously couldn't control it, but it was still shaking, the stiff face twitched exceptionally, and the corners of the mouth kept shaking.

"hey-hey!"

Russell was having fun, scratching his little finger non-stop, and getting a slap on the back of his head.

I saw Uncle Jiu with a dark face on the side. He wanted to leave, but he looked at the mischievous Russell and Mao Shanming with despairing eyes.

In the end, he shook his head and tapped his finger on the forehead of the paper figurine, dispelling the spell.

Let Russell continue to play, it is really possible that something will happen.

The sitting paper figurine passed by Uncle Jiu's point, and immediately flew out with the wind, and Mao Shanming also fell to the ground with a plop.

He exhaled a few breaths, looked at the blue sky, and felt, for the first time, how fucking comfortable it was to be alive.

"I haven't had enough."

Mao Shanming's whole body trembled at the words of a certain little devil, and he rolled over like a donkey, and came in front of Uncle Jiu.

"Uncle Jiu, Uncle Jiu, I really know I was wrong, you are kind, so just let me go."

Crying and shouting, he took out something from his bosom, "It's my fault for stealing the corpse, can I take this to pay for it?"

Mao Shanming was holding a bright yellow thing in his hand, saying it was jade or not, or emerald or not.

Well, it should be a rock.

The crowd showed sarcasm, and even thought that Mao Shanming was really crazy, and used stones to fool the immortal Taoist priest.

There are a lot of ordinary stones on this mountain, and you can pull two pieces at will. If the picture looks good, the picture is smooth and bright, there are many in the creek on the mountain.

As long as you have the strength to pick and search, it's endless, but that's just for those who are idle.

But something happened that surprised everyone, Uncle Jiu took the stone solemnly, frowning tightly, like a precious treasure.

Russell was also staring at the side, and it took a long time before he said, "I see."

This stone is a very famous existence in Feng Shui.

Dragon veins!

Of course, it wasn't in the wind and cloud, the corpse on the back of the Yellow Emperor, the luck of the Central Plains was condensed.

Rather, it is the essence of an ordinary Fengshui treasure, which affects the Fengshui of a piece of terrain.

Dragon veins are divided into big and small, good and bad, big and good ones can naturally bless future generations with wealth and honor, and even reach the position of ministers. If they have that fate, they can go one step higher.

And small ones can only affect the feng shui of the house and bring good luck to the people in the house.

Now the piece in Uncle Jiu's hand is not considered a dragon vein, after all, the dragon vein has no form and shape, it can only be regarded as a stone influenced by the dragon vein and possessing dragon energy.

Let's call it Dragon Vein Stone!

After all, Fengshui masters are all looking for dragon veins, and no one has a unified name for this stone.

Russell looked at the stone, and finally realized suddenly, he finally understood how Mao Shanming set foot on the road.

With this dragon vein stone, there must be a dragon vein. This is a treasure of genius. If you encounter it, it must be a great opportunity.

Mao Shanming probably met him, got lucky and drank a little, and he had learned a little Taoism before, and by chance, he embarked on the road.

Russell couldn't help but feel emotional, isn't this the treatment of the protagonist?

It seems that my ridicule of Mao Shanming turned out to be true.

"Then, Uncle Jiu, can I go?"

Mao Shanming looked at Uncle Jiu's appearance, and asked cautiously, but seeing Uncle Jiu's face was serious, it took him a long time to reply.

"I'll do the math and see if your seal is black, there must be a bloodbath today!"

What he said, Mao Shanming almost exploded, and now those who are cheating people like to say this sentence.

When he fooled people, he also said such a sentence, it was purely fooling fools.

But Mao Shanming thought about it again, those before were all liars, but Uncle Jiu in front of him was a Taoist priest with real skills.

Thinking about it this way, hiss!

Mao Shanming was terrified in thought, and tightly hugged Uncle Jiu's thigh with both hands, unwilling to let go no matter what.

Afraid of something popping out from nowhere, he chopped him down with a knife.

Uncle Jiu didn't pay attention to him either, it wasn't because he was fooling Mao Shanming, but because he was telling the truth, but now he was focusing on the dragon vein stone in his hand.

There is a problem with this dragon vein stone, and it is a big problem!

"Master, could there be a problem with the ghost marriage?"

Russell looked at Mao Shanming carefully, and then calculated the time, if he expected it to be correct.

Mao Shanming made another mistake. It is not a simple matter to match the dead with a ghost marriage.

He must have violated the taboo again and married the ghost. If he matched the corpse with the appropriate birth date, then it would be fine.

If it's not right, hum.

Russell cast a glance at Mao Shanming. He had a mournful face, and he seemed to understand something. After all, let alone his birth date, he didn't even have a corpse.

At that time, when that Fang came, he found that there was nothing, and he had no choice but to find something about him, so he died directly.

This is the fate of cultivating skills and not cultivating the law. There is no trump card to turn against ghosts.

Uncle Jiu fumbled for the Dragon Vein Stone in his hand, and told Russell, "Little Russell, go and settle this matter tonight, and persuade me with kind words, don't do it, after all, it's his fault, bring more paper money."

People are good and bad, ghosts are good and bad, and ghosts are not all out to harm people.

In this matter, Mao Shanming made a mistake, so he should correct his mistake.

If those ghosts didn't make any mistakes, and they didn't have sins on their bodies, but they beat them to death, then it would be called breaking the rules!

Chapter 251

Uncle Jiu asked Luo Su to help Mao Shanming to solve the problem of marriage with the ghost.

Could it be because of the dragon vein stone?

Russell thought about it carefully, this dragon vein stone is very precious, it is a rare magic weapon material, but for them, it is not precious.

Find the dragon's acupuncture point, bring a compass, and you can find it by walking around.

Nine times out of ten, Uncle Jiu is kind-hearted and wants to save Mao Shanming's life.

Alas, Luo Su sighed and shook his head, no matter where he was, Uncle Jiu couldn't change his personality.

I used to post money in Renjia Town, but now I go out, it’s still the same. Paper money is not the kind that you buy a lot outside.

A sheet of hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions, tens of millions.

Real paper money is very rare, even Uncle Jiu can't print much in a year, and it's done everywhere, and sometimes it's not enough to spend.

Maybe this is the reason why Uncle Jiu is called Uncle Jiu, while other Taoist priests are called Taoist priests!

Russell patted Mao Shanming's shoulder, and said old-fashionedly, "Don't worry, I will cover you with your business!"

Suddenly, Mao Shanming's eyes lit up.

Before he could say thank you, Russell changed the topic again, "I have a good idea. When the time comes, find someone to dress up as a woman, coax that ghost over, and just run halfway."

"Our gang gave the things, and if he can't guard them, then it's none of our business."

Looking for someone to dress up as a woman and escape from the ghost?

Mao Shanming couldn't help swallowing his saliva, why does it sound so unreliable.

He looked at Russell, who was smiling but not smiling, and felt an ominous premonition in his heart. He stretched out his finger and pointed at himself tremblingly.

"Is that the one in women's clothing?"