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

"Did you find nothing unusual?"

Uncle Jiu grabbed the shopkeeper and pointed to the gossip mirror on the door.

The shopkeeper stood on tiptoe and carefully looked at the mirror to figure it out. The gossip mirror was dim, except for being a little dirty, it was really no different from other mirrors.

He shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help laughing at himself that he finally understood what it means to be blind to gold and jade.

Everyone said that this is a good thing, why can't I see it?

Uncle Jiu explained to him carefully, "Your mirror, no matter from which direction, you can't see it reflecting light, and all kinds of evil spirits that come and go are absorbed by it."

"If it weren't for this mirror, you would have died in Huangquan long ago!"

hiss.

The shopkeeper trembled with fright, and hurriedly arched his hands, took out a large handful of silver coins from his bosom, and stuffed them into Uncle Jiu's hand.

With a begging look on his face, "Master, please help me, please help me."

Uncle Jiu nodded, took the money, and then said to Russell, "Take the things, pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Earn this kind of coolie money again.

Russell blew a whistle, and the next moment, the little zombie came out of nowhere and handed him something skillfully.

Don't ask, it's because his senior brother is too lazy, and he is too good at training (training) the little zombie.

With a wave of Uncle Jiu's left hand, the gossip mirror hanging over the door lightly fell down and landed firmly in his hand.

The guys next to me were dumbfounded.

"Ada, have you seen that the mirror can move by itself..."

"I see, it's amazing."

"I think it's as powerful as those Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain."

"He is from Maoshan, the boss of Maoshan, do you understand, we may never meet in this lifetime."

"Shall we go to soak up the fairy spirit?"

"Hey, you can touch such a fairy figure randomly, if you want to touch it, I have to touch it."

"You, you, you, you are so shameless!"

The shopkeeper was also rubbing his hands, his eyes were shining brightly, he also felt that Uncle Jiu in front of him was different from other Taoist priests, a little, a little...

Great!

When Uncle Jiu heard the bragging voices coming from all around, his expression didn't change, but the speed of waving his hands became faster.

With a light tap of the right finger, a cumbersome talisman was drawn on the gossip mirror out of thin air. The pale yellow mark emerged, submerged into the gossip realm in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

Everyone's mortal eyes didn't notice anything unusual, but they just felt that the gossip mirror seemed a little brighter.

Russell raised his head, and saw that the gossip mirror radiated infinite golden light, covering the entire hotel.

Like a shell, it not only bounced off the evil spirits that swarmed from all directions, but also gushed out inexplicable fluctuations, absorbing the wealth energy wandering between heaven and earth.

As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is any. The master's Feng Shui technique is not bad.

Russell commented leisurely, if he is allowed to come, he can do better and add more functions.

However, it's not necessary, you can do as much work as you pay, and you need to have human favors in it.

I, Russell, refuse to work overtime!

"In the future, if the Eight Diagrams Mirror is here, your restaurant will prosper. If it's not there or it's broken..."

Uncle Jiu pondered for a while, and before he could speak, the shopkeeper slapped himself, "I understand, master, I understand, and I will run away overnight."

Magic artifacts like the Eight Diagrams Mirror can't resist, and he lives here as a mortal, isn't he looking for death?

The most tragic thing in a person's life is poverty, and there is nothing more tragic than that, the money is still there, and the people are gone.

Children can be taught, the last time I saw such a smart person who understands current affairs was the last time!

Uncle Nine nodded in satisfaction. The last person who was so knowledgeable about current affairs seemed to be Mr. Ren from Renjia Town.

When moving his father's grave back then, he knew the current affairs and did what he said without any refutation.

Very clever.

"there's one more thing."

Uncle Jiu looked around, leaned in front of the shopkeeper and said, "Don't relax too much, people are unpredictable."

"This……"

The shopkeeper looked blank, and Russell added from behind, "The master is saying that someone is harming you. Although the gossip mirror can keep you safe for a while, it can't keep you forever. You should be careful."

"what?"

The shopkeeper's eyes were wide open. He thought he was kind to others, and he never thought badly about others, nor did he do anything bad.

Why, why would anyone want to kill him?

Russell stretched out his hand, holding a toad ornament in his hand, which made the shopkeeper look very familiar.

"Master Dao, isn't this the one on my desk?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Luo Su pinch it with his hands, and even crushed the jade toad deeply to pieces.

The sound of "clicking" was endless, and the head of Jade Toad had fallen to the ground, and those eyes seemed to be telling the black hands he had encountered.

"Well, what's going on here?"

When the shopkeeper probed his head, his voice immediately became frightened.

I saw that the inside of the broken jade toad was not as crystal clear and sleek as the jade on the outside at all, but was dark and extremely disgusting.

The outside is gold and jade, and the inside is ruined.

"This is the ghost head jade. Originally, the best jade was buried on top of the bones, absorbed a lot of resentment, and transformed into it."

Russell looked at the shopkeeper and said meaningfully, "This thing is more difficult to deal with than the ghost weapon. The ghost weapon is buried with the dead. Although it is ominous, there is very little resentment."

After all, people die first, and these objects are buried later. Most people are lonely ghosts after death, hooked into the underworld, how can there be so much resentment.

"This ghost-headed jade is not an expert, so I can't recognize it at all. With this ghost-headed jade, I don't have to worry about meeting Hades!"

As soon as these words came out, the shopkeeper's face turned pale in an instant.

This is to put him to death!

"You should pay more attention to yourself, the heart of defense is indispensable."

With a flick of Russell's finger, traces of lightning light jumped and directly sank into the broken jade toad in the palm of his hand.

The jade toad emitted black smoke in an instant, and the people around could clearly hear a mournful roar.

The shrill roar subconsciously shocked them back.

Almost all of them saw this ghost thing every day, and even touched it often. It turned out to be such a monster!

It feels like the neighbor who greets you with a smile every day is a serial murderer who kills without blood.

It wasn't until one day that you were arrested that you suddenly woke up, feeling like you've survived a catastrophe.

The shopkeeper and the guys looked at each other with a look of joy, and they held Uncle Jiu one after another, and Russell's hand was there to thank him.

If it weren't for these two masters, they might not even know how they died.

Suddenly a person was pushed out from the crowd, and he knelt down in front of Uncle Jiu with a plop. Without saying a word, he slammed his head seven or eight times, making Uncle Jiu feel a little stupid when he kowtowed.

Uncle Jiu pulled him up and took a closer look. It turned out to be that boy.

Han Li!

What is he doing here?

Chapter 348 Strange Corpse Demon

"Boy Han Li, thank you Daoist Priest for saving your life!"

Han Li's voice became more choked, and he began to cry while hugging Uncle Jiu's thigh.

He realized that he was so stupid, so stupid, that he actually believed the words of a liar, and he was unwilling to believe the words of the true Taoist priest in front of him.

If it weren't for the kindness of the Taoist priest later, he didn't give up and continued to help their family.

He really doesn't know...

I really don't know what will happen to his family...

Maybe, the family will be destroyed!

Thinking of this, Han Li looked remorseful and wanted to kowtow to Uncle Jiu a few more times, but Uncle Jiu stopped him.

"It's just fate that I saved you, why should this be so, it's too much."

Embarrassed, Uncle Jiu secretly glanced at the little apprentice, seeing that he didn't pay much attention, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This Han Li's family was the one who sneaked out last night, the little apprentice didn't know.

Why, there is always a feeling of having an affair behind your back and being caught by your wife?

Ok? ? ?

What a mess!

Uncle Jiu felt a sudden chill, and saw Han Li reach out his hand to fumble in his arms, and suddenly took out a small bottle.

"Master Dao, this is a treasure I picked up on the mountain when I was young. I don't know what it is, but I always feel that it is useful. It should be used by practitioners. Take a look."

He wasn't telling the truth.

This small bottle is not entirely picked up.

When he was very young, he went out to pee at night, and unexpectedly saw black smoke billowing from the top of the mountain, with constant roars.

At that time, he didn't know what happened, so he ran over secretly, and before he walked in, he heard an earth-shattering roar.

Then a man in black fell from the sky and fell to his death in front of him.

It seemed that he was a child from the countryside, or that his family was too poor at that time. Seeing the unrecognizable corpse in front of him, Han Li's heart was moved.