Fifteen Color Change on the side, nervously tugged on Chuyi's arm, "Chuyi, you are crazy, that is the Ksitigarbha ghost king."

The patriarch never fought back then, and these little shrimps would die if they went there!

Shaking his head on the first day of the lunar new year, he left his seat and pushed out a thing from the back room.

When the red curtain is lifted, it is a cannon.

Cinnabar Red Fire Sky Thunder Cannon?

Chapter 327

Looking at the cannon in front of him, Uncle Jiu couldn't help being surprised.

"Cinnabar Red Fire Sky Thunder Cannon?"

This is the most unscrupulous magic weapon in the Taoist world.

After all, they have already seen the power of cannon gunpowder.

Uncle Jiu has also heard of the idea of ​​combining cannons with magical tools and charms, such a novelty, such a deviant idea, but he has never seen it before.

On the first day of the junior high school, he shook his head first, and finally shook his head.

"I know that my cultivation level is low and my talent is stupid. I heard other monks talk about this weapon, so I figured it out by myself, just to avenge the ghost king."

"I don't know if it will work or not."

On the first day of the junior high school, he looked at Uncle Jiu expectantly, "I was worried before, but now that you are here with Uncle Jiu, I am confident."

Useful, definitely useful!

Luo Su on the side smiled faintly, there was no Uncle Jiu to save the scene, it was the first day of junior high school when he used this cannon to blast the ghost king to death.

Listen to their name, cinnabar red fire sky thunder gun, how professional it is.

This is much more professional than the Hainan King next door who directly bombarded the town with cannons.

Uncle Jiu also stared wide-eyed, the fat man in front of him is simply a talent.

Knowing that you are not talented enough, you will work hard and study hard.

Comparing this with his apprentice Qiu Shengwen, hiss, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but shake his head secretly, and immediately became interested in accepting him as an apprentice.

But he thought about it again, and in the end he didn't say the words.

One is that he is a member of the Mai family, and then worshiping Maoshan, his status is a problem, although he doesn't mind, but he may not be willing.

Second, he intends to take Russell to travel the world, at least two or three years, to accept apprentices, which is somewhat unrealistic and delays his future.

Looking at the expectant eyes in the first day of junior high school, Uncle Jiu nodded slowly and agreed to the request.

Although the Ksitigarbha Ghost King is not easy to mess with, after all he lost his body, even if he was reborn, his strength would drop significantly.

Besides, is Lin Jiu easy to provoke?

Even if he can't beat it, it doesn't matter, he still has a little apprentice.

The little apprentice can't beat it, it doesn't matter, there are people behind the little apprentice.

This little brat is very much liked by Maoshan Patriarch, Uncle Nine has heard the little master uncle nagging him more than once, telling this kid to practice quickly and go to Neimao to accompany him.

This kid is still clever, but those old men are very rigid.

Who is the old man?

Uncle Jiu's eyes wandered, he didn't know, and he didn't dare to say.

He coughed softly, bent down and took a closer look at the cinnabar red fire Tianlei Pao, his eyes were full of curiosity.

Although there are many people who are disgusted with this new type of magic weapon, it is a rebellious idea to criticize this new type of magic weapon.

But Uncle Jiu didn't care, he was not a conservative person in the first place.

As long as it is easy to use and powerful, he does not recommend learning.

"Some spells can also be engraved on it, for example, the twelve zodiac signs."

Uncle Jiu stretched out his finger and gestured around the cannon muzzle, as if he was talking to Russell, or to the fifteenth day of the lunar new year.

"It is said that in ancient times, a beast of time appeared in the world, named Rixi."

"Every Chinese New Year, when the old and new times alternate, they will come out to do evil."

"The Great Immortal Chang'e felt the suffering of the world, so she asked the Jade Emperor to lead the twelve zodiac signs to suppress Xi."

"And Xi is a divine beast of time that was born in ancient times. There is no way to destroy it, so the twelve zodiac signs negotiated and guarded the world in turn."

"Every time it's time for each to guard, if you draw their spells, the power will be extraordinarily powerful."

When Uncle Jiu told about the mysteries of this world of immortals, Luo Su's eyes widened when he heard it.

In fact, a long time ago, he discovered that this fairy world is different from the previous life, some are true and some are false, some are the same and some are different.

But Uncle Jiu just didn't mention it to him, because if he knew too much, he would die sooner.

The gods are too far away from them, too powerful to be mentioned by name, and it is easy to cause disasters.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu was in a good mood today, Russell asked in surprise, "Chang'e, can you also be called a great immortal?"

Daxian, with this title, generally has a high status in the fairy world.

There are only wrong names, but never wrong nicknames or wrong titles.

"That's natural!"

Uncle Jiu nodded, "The Great Immortal Chang'e is naturally the Great Immortal, but to remind her, we have to mention another great human being, Great Yi."

Isn't it Hou Yi of the Wu clan?

"At that time, ten days passed through the sky, and Dayi shot down nine days with his divine bow, saving thousands of Liming people from the fire and water, and shooting and killing the demon clan, making immeasurable merits and virtues."

Uncle Jiu's expression became resentful, "It's all due to that insidious little man Pangmeng, who was despicable and shameless. He used a peach stick to assassinate Dayi and took his life."

"Ugh!"

Uncle Jiu sighed for a while, it is really resentful and regrettable that a person who has made great contributions to the human race should die at the hands of the human race.

"Later Dayi entered the underworld and became one of the four ghost emperors, commanding all the ghosts."

"And the peach tree that killed him has also become his weapon, possessing the ability to frighten ghosts."

Russell narrowed his eyes, "Then is there a witch clan in this world?"

"Well, I haven't heard of it. It seems that there is a little bit in southern Xinjiang."

Uncle Jiu thought for a while, then shook his head, "Perhaps the history is too long, and I have never been in touch with it."

"Da Yi is really so powerful that he shot and killed the sun in the sky as a mortal?"

It's not the Wu clan, but to shoot and kill the sun in the sky with a mortal body, this...

"Who said he was a mortal?" Uncle Jiu looked at Russell with a strange expression on his face. "The Holy Mother of the Earth created human beings. Those people are all divine. They say that people are not humans, and they are not gods, but they are also from our human race." ancestors."

The Holy Mother of the Earth?

Russell couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his head. It seems that the water in this world is too deep, and it may not be the prehistoric world he imagined.

It is a primitive mythical world, an ancient mythical world.

"wrong!"

Russell inadvertently glanced out of the corner of his eye, saw the female ghost, and suddenly frowned, thinking of a serious matter.

According to the original plot, this female ghost named Yan Hong was dug out by a doctor, who kindly buried her bones so as not to be exposed to the public.

Very bloody, this female ghost named Yanhong wanted to repay the doctor, so she followed.

And if he remembered correctly.

The doctor also brought back the ghost king's heart, and asked a woman to deliver a baby, which accidentally activated the ghost king's heart.

The ghost king sucked the little baby dry and turned it into a ball of coke.

Now that the female ghost appears, what about the ghost king's heart?

Russell couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up directly, looked at Yanhong, "I ask you, where is the ghost king's heart!"

Yan Hong shook her head in confusion, she didn't know what the ghost king's heart was, she was just an unlucky ghost who was killed by the ghost king and sucked away her vital yin.

Russell turned his head to look at the first day and the fifteenth day of the junior high school again, "Let me ask you two, is the doctor in this town delivering babies these two days?"

The doctor who dug out the ghost king's heart was their old acquaintance.

Sure enough, the two nodded, got up and said something.

"Have!"

Chapter 328 The True Face of the Great Tribulation

With the guidance of the first and fifteenth day of junior high school, Uncle Jiu and Russell quickly arrived at the place where the doctor was about to deliver the baby.

Coincidentally, as soon as they arrived on the front foot, the doctor on the back foot poured a basin of bloody water towards the door.

It is the water for washing babies, and it is the heart and soul of the young and the young.

Where the doctor couldn't see, where he sprinkled blood, there was a coquettish flower growing impressively.

It's nothing else, it's the treasure that the practice world dreams of, and it's also the nightmare of ordinary people, the target of Uncle Nine and Russell.

The Heart of the Ghost King!

Moisturized by the blood of my heart, the flower bloomed slowly, and a particularly ugly ghost floated out.

"Hahaha, I'm out, I'm finally out!"

The voice was extraordinarily arrogant, filled with ghostly aura, and filled with black mist.

Although the people on the street couldn't see them, they still felt the wind blowing, and couldn't help shrinking their necks.

As soon as the laughing ghost lowered his head, he saw Uncle Jiu and Luo Su looking at him with half-smiles.

……

Two masters, Gan!

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