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

He boldly stepped forward to touch the corpse, and touched some silver taels from the man, as well as the small bottle in front of him.

It was precisely because of those silver taels that many people in the village starved to death at that time, and all five members of their family survived.

And the little bottle was secretly hidden by Han Li.

Looking at the bottle in Han Li's hand, Luo Su fell silent, his eyelids twitching uncontrollably.

This……

I'm a little panicked!

Uncle Jiu looked at the bottle with an extremely serious expression on his face. He took it, flicked his finger lightly, and the tight bottle mouth was slowly opened.

Han Li's eyes stared straight at the sight. When he picked up this bottle, he thought it was a good treasure, but no matter how he tried it, he tried various methods, but he couldn't open it.

It seems that he really has no fate with this baby.

"This is the corpse water of evil cultivation."

Uncle Jiu's expression was serious. This corpse water is a very ominous thing in the world. It is very powerful, and it is extremely troublesome to refine it.

He suddenly looked at Han Li blankly as if he had thought of something.

Observing Han Li's fate before, one year later, Han Li will have hundreds of lives in his hands, even if it is a cultivator, it is impossible to cultivate so quickly.

It seemed that this little bottle was his opportunity, which allowed him to transform from an ordinary person into a cultivator in one year, the kind of evil cultivator who kills people like hemp.

Uncle Jiu slightly bent his hand, and a thick droplet of liquid slowly fell from the bottle, hitting the ground in an instant.

The ground immediately sank silently and spread in all directions, scaring the people on the left and right back again and again, not daring to look directly.

In just a few seconds, a pothole appeared on the ground, which was as deep as several people.

It's just a drop!

And this is still the ground, if it drips onto a person, hiss, hiss, hiss...

Russell's eyes lit up when he saw it, this thing is simply a perfect weapon for torturing people, killing people and burning corpses.

It's a pity that he is no longer an ordinary person, and he no longer needs this thing.

"Nine Palaces Order - Soil!"

Fingers bent, the ground where everyone was standing rolled slightly, and the black hole several meters deep was instantly refilled with soil, and the ground was extremely flat, as if the hole just now didn't exist.

Everyone's eyes widened. Isn't this the legendary trick of the gods.

Move mountains and fill seas?

Russell rubbed his chin, "Han Li, where did you get this little bottle?"

Such a serious thing, and it's a thing of evil cultivators, is so well preserved, how did an ordinary person come into contact with it.

"I picked it up on the mountain." Han Li hesitated, but told the truth.

After all, the two Taoist priests in front of him looked decent at first glance, and the owner of this small bottle was so vicious, he was probably a bad person.

"I touched it on that person, and that person fell from the sky and fell directly in front of me."

Fall from the sky?

The evil cultivator who fell to his death?

Uncle Jiu was stunned. How could he feel that he had never heard this before.

Subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Russell, this little guy seemed to have done such a thing back then.

When he ran out of money, a huge Zhengtian stone fell from the sky.

There is no magic weapon, and a top-quality magic weapon fell from the sky, and it also has its own inheritance.

There's no way, falling from the sky, killing an evil cultivator, isn't it too much?

"Are there any exercises?"

Uncle Jiu inquired, an evil cultivating technique is very important, and it cannot be allowed to spread.

Han Li shook his head, which made Uncle Jiu heave a sigh of relief. It's fine if there is no one, and it's fine if there is no one. I don't know how many people will die.

"What's the name of your mountain?"

"I heard from the old man in the village that the mountain seems to be called Wanwan Mountain."

Han Li thought about it quietly, "It seems that when Dazi invaded the Central Plains and killed a group of righteous men on that mountain, no one dared to collect the corpses, all of them were exposed there."

Nearly 200 years have passed, the blood flowed into rivers, and the feats of that year have long since disappeared and become legends among the people.

The bones all over the mountains are occasionally kicked by people who go up the mountain, and only then will they remember the previous stories.

But the Qing Dynasty did not perish, how many people dare to mention it?

Fortunately, the Qing Dynasty died!

Russell also just nodded his head sighingly, and heaved a rare sigh.

There is a saying that history books are always written by the victors.

Sometimes it is so cruel, standing in the wrong team, even if you throw your head and blood, you don't even know your name, and death is like smoke, no one knows.

Long life, long life!

Russell felt in his heart that as long as he lived long, even if he felt lonely, he should not die, it would be much better.

Thinking of this, the sense of urgency in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Russell."

Uncle Jiu suddenly opened his mouth, his expression was a little dignified, and he was still holding the small bottle in his hand, the small bottle containing corpse water.

"We may not be able to set off immediately, and we will go to Ten Thousand Mountain to take a look. If I am not mistaken, there is still a corpse demon in that place."

"Corpse demon?"

"The evil cultivator crawling out of the pile of dead people is born with resentment from thousands of people. It is extremely terrifying."

Uncle Jiu looked at the small bottle in front of him, "Only corpse demons can practice corpse water. I thought I was negligent."

Corpse demon?

Russell's eyes lit up fiercely, isn't this tnd the energy point sent up! !

Cousin, I'm coming!

Chapter 349 Have You Ever Heard of Justice From Heaven?

Corpse demons are even rarer than zombies, and the conditions for their formation are extremely harsh.

One of the conditions is that it must be a mass grave.

And another condition is evil cultivation.

Not only must the two conditions be met, but other things must also be met. It is a coincidence of fate and communication that such a thing will be born.

Corpse demons are much more powerful than zombies, and if they are not born, they will be fine. Once they are born, the situation will change, the world will be turned upside down, and the disturbed world will be immobile.

Because this thing is really stupid.

If you don't practice for hundreds of years, you won't be born at all.

The reason why the zombies outside are so easy to deal with is because they suck human essence and blood, which is much faster than devouring moonlight and evil spirits. After wandering outside for a long time, they are naturally easy to be caught.

And the corpse demon hides in the mass grave, absorbing the dead energy to cultivate, and it takes hundreds or thousands of years to cultivate. Once it is born, it will be the overlord of one party and harm the world.

Under the leadership of Han Li, Uncle Jiu took Luo Su and rushed to Wanwan Mountain very quickly.

But he didn't go up immediately. After all, the corpse demon is very weird, and it won't come out under no circumstances.

To subdue it, you must have a suitable bait.

So I went to Han Li's house and left some money in his house. Although the small bottle was useless to him, it was still a rare treasure. Let me make up for it by leaving some money.

Afterwards, Uncle Jiu wandered around the village twice, and soon found his target, a poor little lamb.

The lamb grazing didn't know the danger was coming. It looked at the sky with two small eyes, and was still thinking about the future.

"No, no, that little lamb is my lifeline, how can I sell it!"

"..."

"A piece of ocean? This..."

"..."

"What? Sell it, sell it, Daoist, wait a minute, I'll find you a rope!"

"What..."

Russell pinched the lamb's neck with one hand, waved the other hand, and snarled at Uncle Jiu.

Life is not for sale?Add money!

With this bait, the rest of the matter will be easier.

Uncle Jiu observed it carefully, and soon found the place where the corpse demon was hiding, which was impressively under a mountain stream.

He lowered his head, looked at the mountain stream shrouded in clouds and mist, and frowned directly.

Once fighting, this thing is not easy to fight at all!

"Let's fish first, and find a way to catch it up the cliff, so it will be easier to catch."

Uncle Jiu ordered, and he started to form an formation on the cliff. The corpse demon is very cunning, and it must be killed with one blow.

"Don't worry, the fisherman will never be in the air force!"

Russell patted his chest. He is a seasoned fisherman. He has lost fish many times. His skills are amazing.

He conveniently took a yang energy talisman from his hand and stuck it directly on the lamb, and slowly lowered it down along the rope.

The yang talisman is a special bait, Russell's little invention, this is not cheating!

The rope was lowered slowly. I don't know if it was because I was afraid of heights, or because I felt some kind of terrifying aura. The little lamb kept struggling.

Russell was very leisurely, he was always watching through the paper figurine on the lamb, no matter how the lamb struggled, he could see clearly.

"This corpse is a bit fierce!"