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

Chapter 264 Vampires Are Afraid of Rich People (Gageng)

"Surrounded by mountains on all sides, the golden plate on the left is dedicated to auspiciousness, the water is pouring into the middle hall on the right, the Huating and cranes are displayed in the front, and the emerald jade of Jingshan is in the back.

Uncle Jiu just glanced briefly, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "The feng shui of this place is quite good!"

He has helped others to watch Feng Shui for so many years, and this is the first time he has come across a village like this.

Russell also looked left and right, and nodded in agreement, "Master, this should be a feng shui array set up by others. It must have been several hundred years old. The people here are tight against the guards."

"Oh?"

Uncle Jiu immediately became interested. Did he know that Russell's Feng Shui skills were superior to his own? Did he see something?

"How did you see it?"

He looked at it for a while, but he didn't see any artificial signs.

Russell shook his shoulders, "If you don't believe me, look back."

Uncle Jiu turned his head and quickly understood what little Russell meant. He saw a cloud in the distance, and a group of people came.

The leader was an old man, all of them had unkind faces, and they were naturally holding shovels and hoes.

Uncle Jiu felt a little familiar with their ferocious looks. Isn't this the same as the eyes of the people in the village where Mao Shanming stole the corpse?

The two of them didn't move, and the villagers surrounded them tightly. The old man who took the lead took a step forward, looking at the two of them with an unfriendly expression.

"Young boy, where are you from? What are you doing in our village?"

As he said that, he kept looking at Uncle Jiu and Luo Su, seeing that the two of them had no sharp weapons or sacks in their hands, and he was relieved.

Uncle Jiu was also a little helpless, he hadn't been called a young man for a long time, and he didn't wear Taoist robes when he went out today, so he was treated as a bad person.

"Old man, I am Lin Jiu, a Taoist priest in Jiuquan Town. Everyone loves to lift me up, so call me Uncle Jiu."

"Ninth Uncle?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present exploded. When they went to the market in Jiuquan Town two days ago, they heard the name like thunder.

After listening to the versions of various legends over and over again, they are characters of the reincarnation level of gods!

The crowd was disturbed, and the old man also had a happy expression on his face, but he remained vigilant, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "I wonder what Uncle Jiu will do when he comes to my village?"

"Look at Feng Shui."

"Fengshui?" The old man suddenly had an idea in his mind. With a smile in his eyes, he asked cheerfully, "I wonder what Uncle Jiu, a master of Fengshui, thinks about my village's Fengshui?"

"it is good!"

Uncle Jiu called out good, then turned around a few times on the spot, said with his hands behind his back, and then told the Feng Shui that he had read just now, and heard the old man nodding repeatedly, his face full of admiration.

This is the feng shui established by his ancestors, which has been passed down from generation to generation. Not many people in this village know about it.

As for Uncle Jiu, he could tell at a glance that he must have real talents, not fake ones.

The old man nodded and waved his hand, and the people around Uncle Jiu and Luo Su stepped aside one after another, "Uncle Jiu, if you come today, could it be that there is something wrong with the feng shui in my village?"

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of the people around changed drastically. Their village has been blessed with feng shui, and they have lived and worked in peace and contentment for generations without major disasters.

If there is a problem with Feng Shui, wouldn't it be a catastrophe for them!

Just as Uncle Jiu was about to say no, Luo Su pulled his sleeves and whispered in his ear.

"Master, fool the two of you down to work as coolies, it's too tiring to dig up zombies!"

Digging the ground is too difficult. This kind of hard work can only be experienced by digging with a shovel for more than ten minutes.

Small palms can make big blisters, which makes my heart ache from exhaustion.

Russell did not bring the silver armor corpse with him when he went out this time. This guy still brought a doll at home to take care of the little zombie.

Without the hardworking coolies, it is not easy to dig out a skeleton in this area, a skeleton buried deep in the ground.

Now that these villagers came over, they still had shovels and hoes in their hands. As long as they fooled a few people, it would not be much easier.

Uncle Jiu hesitated, isn't this lying and fooling people?

But I heard Russell say again, "We're helping them get rid of zombies, and they're doing their best, isn't that good?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

After a shameful coquettish, Uncle Jiu shook his head helplessly, if only one of the two Wencai Qiusheng was here, I wouldn't be able to deceive me!

"cough."

Uncle Jiu looked solemn, counted directly with his fingers, and shook his head tsk tsk tsk, making everyone present fearful.

"Fengshui, Fengshui, there is wind and water. I think there is nothing wrong with the wind. In all likelihood, there is something wrong with the water."

"what?"

Everyone's expression changed, the old man hurriedly led the way, and took Uncle Jiu up the mountain in a panic, wanting to see the source of the water.

"The so-called wind pipes are in charge of wealth. If the wind does not enter the house, there will be no prosperity, and if the water does not flow into the hall, there will be no prosperity. The water level pattern of this water is first-class, and it is called Shuilongzhu Cave."

Uncle Jiu explained as he walked, "The so-called Water Dragon Bamboo Cave is formed by the impact of mountain streams, erosion, and a ring of water that traps the water flow, forming a golden dragon chasing pearls."

"As the saying goes, the pearl is round and the jade is rich, and the family is rich and the house is rich. Isn't it right? Just look at the pearl and you will know. If there is any problem, just look at the pearl."

Uncle Jiu bent down by the stream and pushed aside a stone, and inside was a round stone ball.

Originally, he planned to fool around with a few words, but found that there were actually tiny cracks on the stone ball.

Although the cracks are small, they are still visible to the naked eye, and they are particularly conspicuous on the smooth surface.

"Oh, Uncle Jiu, you are really a fairy!"

The villagers on the side were astonished, and a series of flattery came over, boasting that Uncle Jiu raised his head and chest, and he was so arrogant.

But he didn't forget the purpose, "The problem lies in the place where we were standing just now. There is a problem with a skeleton there. Just dig it out."

The old man's complexion changed, and he quickly waved his hand to call the villagers, "Quickly dig, hurry up, damn it, what kind of son of a bitch buried it randomly on it, don't you know it's buried in the ancestral grave?"

He jumped in a hurry, this is a feng shui problem that affects the whole village, maybe it's still three generations of ancestors, who can stand it?

Everyone was digging in a panic, Uncle Nine glanced at Russell, and Russell gave a thumbs up knowingly.

This acting is beyond words!

Ox, Ox!

When everyone is united, their profit cuts through gold. Facing such a problem involving Feng Shui in the whole village, almost no one is lazy.

It was a young and strong guy again, and after a while, a skeleton was dug out, his whole body was constricted, and it looked very impenetrable.

Uncle Jiu nodded, and before he could speak, the old man next to him issued an order, "Hurry up, get firewood, and cremate this corpse!"

The old village chief's teeth itched with anger, and he believed Uncle Jiu's words even more.

No wonder he was always unable to conceive a grandson, it was all because of this thing.

This stunned Russell next to him. This is not according to the script. Shouldn't it be let go, then bleed to wake up the vampire, and then fight it with Uncle Jiu, and beat him to death after all the hardships?

Seeing Uncle Jiu who was silent and a lot of villagers coming with firewood, Russell slapped his thigh fiercely.

You don't play your cards according to the routine!

"Don't take this head, it's mine."

Russell took out a piece of silver ingot from nowhere, and smashed it down hard, instantly sinking the silver ingot into the heart of the corpse.

The corpse thumped twice, its eyes widened, and its chest sizzled, causing the villagers to back away in fright.

That strange voice kept coming, and for a long time, the vampire godfather stared wide-eyed, and died with regret...

The former protagonist, now just got the box like this, hehe, this world is so amazing!

The crowd didn't know the reason, they only knew that the skeleton was dead and alive again, fortunately Uncle Ninth's little apprentice took action, otherwise they would have been really shocked.

"set fire!"

The old man ordered viciously that his village does not need such vicious things.

The torch was like a shooting star, sending the zombie to God in an instant, but it was unknown whether God recognized it or not.

Chapter 265 The Boss of Baiyulou (Add more)

On the way back to Yizhuang, Russell was still feeling the wonder of what happened today.

As the former protagonist, this vampire zombie has given Uncle Jiu a headache for a long time. He is not afraid of Taoism, yellow talismans, or snares.

After a stiff stalemate for a long time, in the end, by basking in the sun, its strength was greatly reduced, and the vampire zombie was killed just now.

But now, he never expected that this guy who gave Uncle Jiu a headache died inexplicably at the hands of a group of villagers.

Although Russell stepped in and threw a silver ingot over his heart, it was a trivial matter.

Facts have proved that this vampire zombie died miserably!

Russell lamented that the world was impermanent, but when he looked up, he saw Uncle Jiu's face was serious, touching the cross in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Uncle Jiu came back to his senses, "I'm in that church"

"You caught one before, and today the fire killed another one, but there should be another one!"

He was also a little puzzled, how could the cross in his hand refer to this zombie, the burned zombie obviously had another one on his chest.

Weird, weird!

Uncle Jiu couldn't figure it out for a while, so he could only shake his head and didn't bother to think about it. After all, the world is so big, it's impossible for him to meet again, right?

Unless, unless these three priests had a grudge against him and turned into zombies, they couldn't get away from him.

Russell had a strange expression on his face. Whenever he mentioned the priest or the zombie, he seemed to think of something.

These three priests really have a relationship with the master!

"By the way, I have one more thing!"

Uncle Jiu turned around and told Russell, "The little guy's food is gone, remember to buy some, and buy some food by the way, there are not many food at home."

The little guy is naturally a little zombie, and his food is tomatoes. In the past, Wen Cai Qiusheng did all the grocery shopping.