Simultaneous travel: Each of me has a different cheat code

In the Republic of China plane, Renjia Town, Yizhuang.

"Oh, why did I accept you two unlucky things!"

Uncle Jiu looked at the two living treasures Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai and was almost angry to death.

Not long ago, Master Ren asked him to help move the grave of Master Ren, but who knew that a corpse transformation had occurred!

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, the two men who cheated the master, failed to play the ink brush tightly and were let out.

Now Wen Cai is bitten by Mrs. Ren, and even Qiu Sheng, who can help a little, is haunted by the female ghost. He is really getting more and more help!

"Uncle Jiu, please calm down. It's all my family's fault. If I had known, I wouldn't have moved my grandfather's grave."

Ren Tingting comforted her from the side.

Zombies will improve by leaps and bounds by sucking the blood of their loved ones.

Her father had been bitten to death and turned into a zombie, and was burned to ashes by Uncle Jiu using a yellow talisman.

In order to protect her safety, Uncle Jiu asked Ren Tingting to temporarily live in Yizhuang.

"There's nothing we can do, we can't compare to senior brother."

Wencai shrank his neck and kept beating on the bed, trying to slow down his body and become stiff.

Hearing this, Ren Tingting's eyes lit up and she said, "Wencai, tell me about Brother Xiaobai."

Bai Jing and she both grew up in Renjia Town since they were young, but later she went to the provincial capital to study and had less contact with each other.

Ren Tingting always felt that Bai Jing was very different, but she didn't know how to describe it.

"When it comes to him, I'm even more angry!"

Uncle Jiu snorted lightly, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Seeing this situation, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at each other and curled their lips. The master wanted to show off his proud disciple in front of outsiders again.

"Bai Jing was born into a wealthy family. His father sent him to me to practice Taoism since he was six years old. Needless to say, this kid has some qualifications.

He started teaching at the age of six, and within one year he successfully established the foundation of Taoism and became a lantern-carrying Taoist boy. At the age of sixteen, he explored the great realm and became a street patrolling alchemist.

Not to mention the young disciples of Maoshan, they are considered to be the youngest generation of cauldron-bearers in the world! "

As he said that, Uncle Jiu touched his neat beard, feeling very proud.

"What is a lantern-carrying Taoist boy, and what is a street-walking alchemist?"

Ren Tingting was confused when she heard it, but she generally understood that her brother Xiaobai seemed to be very powerful.

"This is the division of realms for us cultivators."

The literary talent hurriedly showed his attentiveness and his expression was flattering.

"Eldest Brother is awesome! It is said that among our thirty-fourth generation disciples of Maoshan, only Eldest Brother is a patrolling alchemist.

Even our great uncle’s disciple, Shi Shaojian, has only just reached the level of Taoist boy holding a lamp, but has been unable to make a breakthrough.

But even so, that guy has his head turned to the sky and his nose raised to look at people every day, which is really bad for him! "

Wen Cai raised his head, as if he shared weal and woe.

"oh."

Ren Tingting nodded as if she understood something, then thought about it and asked, "What realm are you in?"

"Well……"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai smiled awkwardly, which was a little hard to say. They made jokes every day, and they had some cultivation skills.

"In short, if the senior brother is still there, the master will definitely not be in a hurry."

"Then when will he come back?"

A trace of expectation flashed across Ren Tingting's face, it was the white moonlight that she could not forget for a long time.

"I don't know. Three years ago, Senior Brother was still living well in Yizhuang. Suddenly he wanted to go out and travel. No matter how much Master tried to stop him, he refused to listen."

Wencai's voice became softer and softer, and his eyes looked at Uncle Jiu from time to time, for fear that he would be unhappy.

Although a long time has passed, Wen Cai still has fresh memories of the scene at that time.

That was the first time that Master lost his temper with Senior Brother, and it was also the time when Master became the most angry.

"Okay, stop talking and be careful tonight. The female ghost may come to Qiu Sheng at night. What caused this!"

Uncle Jiu's face looked gloomy.

…………

It's night.

Uncle Jiu was wearing a yellow robe and holding a century-old mahogany sword. He was sitting at the door, lost in thought.

In the room, in order to prevent the female ghost from captivating Qiu Sheng's mind again, Uncle Jiu tied him to a chair with a thick red rope.

And Wencai slept on the ground. According to him, it was so cool in summer.

"Qiusheng, do you think I shouldn't mention my senior brother today? Master has been in a bad mood all day.

He just beat me up, and I felt better. "

Wencai whispered, suddenly feeling stiff in his body.

"You still know!"

Qiu Sheng pouted at Wen Cai and said, "Elder brother has been gone for three years and he hasn't even sent back a single letter.

There are wars going on everywhere now, and it's a chaotic situation. Who knows if anything good will come of it.

Master didn't say anything, but he kept blaming himself for not stopping Senior Brother in the first place. Aren't you just adding salt to his old man's wounds? "

"Qiusheng, please stop scolding me."

Wen Cai's eyes widened and he saw that his fingernails were visibly lengthening and hardening, and his body was gradually losing consciousness.

"I'm going to scold you! Master won't scold me when eldest brother is not here, so I'll scold him! You have forgotten how good eldest brother was to us when he was still here!

Before he left, he asked us to take good care of Master and not to make him unhappy. You'd better..."

Qiu Sheng kept being aggressive on the side, but Wen Cai had no intention of quarreling with him. His vocal cords were stiff and he couldn't even speak.

‘Master, senior brother, help me, I don’t want to become a zombie! ’

The literary talent wants to cry but has no tears.

At this time, the courtyard also experienced changes. A ghost-like figure floated from the sky, with a face full of anger.

"Stinky Taoist priest, it's you who ruined my good deeds!"

The female ghost Xiaoyu rushed towards Uncle Jiu, and the strong yin energy around her body spread rapidly.

"Monster, I will take you today!"

Uncle Jiu came back to his senses from his sadness, shouted, and took the initiative to attack the female ghost with a peach wood sword.

Under the infusion of magic power, the peach wood sword emitted a red light, and it was powerful, specifically against ghosts, monsters and zombies!

"Zila Zila!"

After a fight, the light of the peach wood sword dimmed, and the yin energy on the female ghost also dissipated a little, but it was not a big deal.

Uncle Jiu sighed secretly, this female ghost was just a fierce ghost, and her realm was originally inferior to him.

But in this world, the Tao is declining and the devil is growing. The strength of ghosts is beyond the same realm. Tonight is a full moon night, and she really has the best time!

Uncle Jiu took out the yellow talisman from his arms and pasted it on the peach wood sword, and activated it with magic power, which greatly increased its power.

"Ghost-exorcising talisman!"

The second round began, and the ghost-exorcising talisman really worked. Uncle Jiu gradually suppressed the female ghost.

"Master, help me!"

Qiu Sheng's voice for help suddenly came from the house.

"I'm saving you now!"

Uncle Jiu was so disappointed that he could not make up for his shortcomings. He took the female ghost away, and the danger was eliminated. What was he anxious about!

"No, Wencai has become a zombie. He wants to bite me!"

"What!"

Uncle Jiu was shocked and lost his mind for a while. The female ghost seized the opportunity and tore the skin of his neck with a ghost claw, and blood flowed everywhere.

The remaining Yin Qi continued to erode his body, which made Uncle Jiu feel bad.

"Smelly Taoist, go to hell!"

The female ghost looked excited, and the Yin Qi formed a huge ghost claw and grabbed Uncle Jiu again.

"Tongtian Lu·Five Thunder Talisman!"

At this time, a young man's voice sounded by the wall, and thunder flashed!