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

Uncle Jiu doesn't know any vampires, he just thinks that zombies are zombies, if you go to the west and change your name, I won't recognize you anymore?

At this moment, a strange sound came, his ears moved slightly, his fingers swung violently, and a bright light came out of his hand, as if it hit something instantly.

He took a few steps forward, and suddenly found a black bat dropped by the door of the basement.

bat?vampire?dead priest?

Uncle Jiu looked at the scriptures in his hands, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "I just want to see a house."

His intuition told himself that there must be something strange about this matter.

Although I don't know where the two dead priests are now, why there is no news for so many years?

Maybe it didn't turn into a zombie, or maybe it was subdued and burned?

But just in case, for the sake of safety, Uncle Jiu hesitated for a while, and decided to go home and open the altar, looking for the dead priest.

After all, opening an altar is just a trivial matter for me, if you don't find it, you don't find it.

But if the priest is not dead and comes out to harm people, it will be human life.

No hair, birth date or something, but he has a cross in his hand, and looked down at the dead bat.

Perhaps, what is the origin of this thing?

Uncle Jiu walked out of the basement slowly. The church is noisy and there are many people coming and going, so he closed the basement to prevent anyone from entering.

Before he went out, he heard the security captain Agui yelling loudly, "Be careful, this is the master's future house, so be careful."

As soon as he went out, Agui's eyes lit up, and he ran to him and began to claim credit.

"Uncle Jiu, your old man came to see the house today, hey, I moved all the security team here, it's right next door to your old man's house, we'll still be neighbors from now on."

Like Su Yuntao, he actually thought carefully, ghosts and monsters are rampant in this world, wouldn't the sense of security be overwhelmed by being a neighbor with Master?

Uncle Jiu looked at Agui and a group of security guards looking at him pitifully, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In the days to come, I'm afraid I won't be able to calm down.

Chapter 263 The Last Celestial Master in Maoshan

"Master, why do you feel that there are more ghosts recently?"

In the yizhuang, Luo Su watched Uncle Jiu open the altar, and there was a cross and a dead bat on the incense table, which was a little unclear.

But he didn't ask in detail, but talked about his recent discovery.

"I went back to Renjia Town yesterday, and found that Master, you haven't left for a few days, and there seems to be a lot of ghosts in that place."

Russell said strangely, is the birth of ghosts so easy now? If this continues, the world will be in chaos.

Mentioning this, Uncle Jiu couldn't help being silent for a while, then sighed.

"It's normal, because there is another war in the south. I heard that tens of thousands of people have died. The war has been endless, and the world is full of evil spirits. Naturally, there will be more ghosts and goblins."

The country is about to perish, and evil spirits will emerge in clusters, that's what it means.

This……

Russell opened his mouth, and was in a daze for a moment. He had stayed in this comfortable place in Renjia Town for a long time, and he had forgotten that this era is very turbulent, but wars have been fought for decades.

In war, people die, and dead people have grievances, and there are more resentments. Can there be no more ghosts?

"In fact, there is another reason, which is related to the underworld."

"Hell?"

Russell blinked curiously, what does having too many ghosts have to do with the underworld, are they just being lazy?

"Yes!"

Uncle Jiu paused for a moment while inserting the incense, and his expression was a little melancholy, "The aura in this world is about to wither, and they are all gone."

From ancient times to the present, Taoist monks are like carp crossing the river, ushering in the prosperity of Taoism one after another, and there are countless celestial masters in an era.

But gradually the spiritual energy became scarce, and Liu Bowen cut off the dragon's veins again. The difficulty of cultivating the moon flower made it more and more difficult for the celestial master to appear. Up to now, there has not been a single one for more than 200 years.

"Gone? Who's gone?"

Russell was taken aback, wondering why this routine was so familiar?

"It's the Heavenly Court. Five hundred years ago, for unknown reasons, the Heavenly Court and the Western Paradise broke away from this world during the battle between immortals and Buddhas."

"Later, the spiritual energy in this world is getting lower and lower, and the underworld has reduced its contacts with the human world to prevent the spiritual energy from spreading to the human world."

Uncle Jiu was very helpless, "It won't be long, ten or twenty years, the underworld will be completely separated from the human world. At that time, this place will become a cage, and there is no hope of leaving."

Russell opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

"Little Russell, don't worry, with your nature, it won't be long before you become a celestial master."

Uncle Jiu comforted Russell, "You will leave with the Maoshan army, and go to the world of the underworld to live and practice."

His eyes were a little silent, "Perhaps, you are the last celestial master of Maoshan, and also the last inheritance of Maoshan."

It is really hard for him to imagine, if there is no aura in the world, will there still be practitioners, will Maoshan still be there?

Could it be that this is the most terrifying calamity of a thousand years in the legend?

If not, how terrible the calamity of thousands of years will be!

"The heavenly master can follow Maoshan to leave, then master..."

Russell couldn't help but widen his eyes. Only a celestial master can have a chance. This...

"This is just the master's guess. After all, it seems that the underworld will not leave the world for a long time at least. Ha, your master, I might die of old age."

Uncle Jiu took it very seriously, "In the face of the general situation, any person's power is very small."

"It's better to observe the matter in front of you first, and look for the dead priest."

Before Russell continued to ask questions, Uncle Jiu began to open the altar, leaving behind a shocked Russell.

The higher the cultivation base, the more things you understand, the more you feel a little small.

Luo Su secretly made a decision in his heart. According to Uncle Jiu, he set a small goal first and cultivated to become a celestial master.

Only in this way, it seems that in the future, when the underworld leaves the world, they can grasp the slightest chance to take the initiative.

He looked at the horizon, dazed, a bigger world?

Luo Su originally thought that the underworld was very small, but now according to Uncle Jiu, the underworld is surprisingly large, and there are many people in it, making it an even more powerful world.

Reiki is like water, the more there is, the more fish will be in it, and the fatter and bigger the fish will be.

Compared with the vast ocean, lakes are far apart.

And he was also thinking about the Great Tribulation of Thousand Years mentioned by Uncle Nine just now. He had heard this word from Uncle Qianhe and Uncle Simu.

What the hell is that!

While Russell was meditating, Uncle Jiu pointed his fingers, and a gleam of fire jumped between his fingers, and he waved forward.

The flame immediately turned into a bright ball, which fell down the red rope and fell into a disc.

Turning around on the disc a few times, the fire suddenly shot up into the sky, and the cloth covering it suddenly bulged up, and it was a Kongming lantern.

This Kongming lantern is also weird, with eight trigrams engraved on it, and a few yellow talismans engraved inside, and in the middle, hung the cross that Uncle Jiu found in the basement.

Under the Kongming Lantern, an unknown fireball burned blazingly, and it didn't stop for a long time.

A gust of wind blew by, and the Kongming lantern slowly rose and flew towards a place.

"go!"

Uncle Nine said a word, then took Russell, and followed behind the Kongming Lantern.

The two walked faster and faster. Fortunately, there was no strong wind today, and the Kongming Lantern did not fly too fast or too high.

After passing through Jiuquan Town, the two walked further and further away, and seemed to have come to a small village again.

Uncle Jiu was not surprised. According to the scriptures, there were three priests in total. They were divided into two groups, and there was one in Jiuquan Town.

Then there must be a priest and a church in this place, this remote village!

Sure enough, as soon as he raised his head and stopped to look around, he saw a dilapidated church looming in the forest.

Just like the one in Jiuquan Town, no one has gone in to take care of it. It seems that some taboo has been violated and it has been blocked.

It seems that these two churches had zombies, and the priest died tragically. Since then, the incense has disappeared.

If you believe in the Lord, the priest can't even beat a vampire to death. This is indeed a very big blow to those who believe in the Lord.

But it's none of Uncle Jiu's business, after all, he's just looking for zombies, as long as the zombies don't come out to harm people.

But the Kongming Lantern did not float towards the church, but swayed back and forth in one place, which gave Uncle Jiu a bad premonition.

How did the priest who turned into a zombie escape?

"Hurry up, I'm afraid something went wrong."

Uncle Nine took a few quick steps, and Russell quickly followed behind. Now he is not short-legged, but running very fast.

At this time, the Kongming Lantern fell slowly, not because the zombie was found, but because the Kongming Lantern flew too far and could no longer fly.

But Uncle Jiu didn't panic, and confidently stretched out his right hand, "Let me count with my fingers."

He didn't believe it, the priest couldn't be found in such a close place, but he was soon slapped in the face, no matter how Uncle Jiu pinched his fingers, he just couldn't give birth.

"Haha, master, it seems that this foreign devil is not under your control, alas!"

Before Russell could finish his flutter, he received a slap on the head.

"Little brat, hurry up and find it!"

"You are exploiting child labor!"

"Oh, you're right, I'm just oppressing you, am I breaking the law?"

Facing Russell's staring small eyes, Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows, triumphantly, took out a penny from his pocket and forced it into his hand.

"I gave you the money, so it's not a prostitution!"

Russell: ...

I suspect that you are someone Luo.