Chapter 68 Unlucky

Chapter 68 Unlucky

Chapter 68 Unlucky
Saw the direction the zombie was running.

Uncle Jiu quickly caught up with the jumping zombie group, wanting to catch the Bat Wizard in the act.

However, when he came near the altar and saw the broken altar and the torn cloak, he couldn't help but sigh:

"Even after I asked Sun Devouring Lord to lend me his magic, he still managed to escape. This Bat Mage has finally become something powerful!"

Looking at the zombies that were about to disperse around him, Uncle Jiu picked up a tattered cloak.

At this moment, Song Feng came to Uncle Jiu in his wheelchair.

When he saw the damaged altar, the cloak torn to the ground, and the many zombies that left with satisfaction, he smiled mockingly:

"It seems that Uncle Jiu's old friend is also quite capable. At least he has practiced the strange method of escaping from the shell quite well..."

Hearing Uncle Seven's ridicule, Uncle Nine couldn't help but sigh helplessly:
"Seventh Uncle, please stop teasing me at this time. The Bat Mage has changed the strange pattern of Teng Teng Town and broken the magic circle set up by the master."

"I'm afraid that in the next few days, there will be thousands of zombies roaming around Teng Teng Town at night. If we don't handle it properly, there will be a big chaos!"

Uncle Jiu got a huge headache when he thought of this.

There were already quite a few zombies in Tengteng Town, and they were the kind of hot potato that everyone hated.

It was only later that an expert specially set up a formation, which was able to barely achieve a balance with the three zombies inside and prevent them from running around.

The result is now better.

Because the Bat Wizard wanted to put himself to death, he arbitrarily changed the Feng Shui pattern and the strange magic formation near Tengteng Town.

This time the formation was broken!

If it was just the Bat Wizard who broke the strange pattern, he wouldn't be so worried, but the problem is that he also had a part in it.

To be honest, it was two people who destroyed the structure of Tengteng Town. The bat wizard only changed the structure, but he was the mastermind who destroyed the Qimen structure.

Once something happens, the cause and effect of it will be blamed on him. It makes my scalp tingle just thinking about it!

Seeing Uncle Jiu constantly thinking, Song Feng found it very interesting:

"Just let them run away when the Thousand Zombies Arrive at Night. Anyway, the fame of Teng Teng Town has already spread far and wide, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"As for being afraid of something happening, what could possibly happen? Anyway, they won't run anywhere else, so it's fine this way. Maybe we can even get rid of some people with bad intentions!"

Ordinary people have long heard of the reputation of Tengteng Town, so naturally they would not be foolish enough to come near Tengteng Town.

As for those who go to the mountain knowing there is a tiger there, it is no wonder that they die.

After all, good words can never persuade a damn ghost.

Maybe this is their fate!
After hearing the advice from Uncle Seven, Uncle Nine shook his head and sighed:
"Forget it, let me think about it!"

He shouldn't have let this old guy give him any advice. After all, how could the suggestions made by this old monster be so constructive?

At this time, Qiu Sheng and Wencai could be seen running and fighting with those little devils from Jintan.

In a short while, Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai and the others had already led all nine golden altar ghosts to Uncle Jiu:

"Master, I have lured them all here, please take them all in quickly!"

Looking at the nine golden jar ghosts that only had their heads sticking out of the jar and were controlling the jar to spin, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but reveal a trace of pity in his eyes:

"These are a bunch of poor kids. The Bat Wizard has done something really evil!"

When he said this, Uncle Jiu suddenly bit his index finger, then used his finger as a sword and pointed at the eyebrows of the nine Jintan ghosts.

The next moment, Uncle Jiu activated his magical powers and chanted a meditation spell:

"The Supreme Star, responding to situations without stopping... driving away evil spirits and binding demons, protecting lives and bodies... with clear wisdom and peace of mind... the three souls are eternal, and the spirit is not lost. Go!"

Seeing Uncle Jiu constantly chanting the Calming Mantra around the nine Golden Altar Ghosts, Qiu Sheng came over curiously:
"Seventh Uncle, what is Master doing?"

Although he also heard that Uncle Jiu was chanting the Calming Mantra, one of the Eight Taoist Mantras, he was still quite curious.

After all, what’s the point of chanting the meditation mantra at this time?

Looking at the two pairs of curious eyes beside him, and then looking at Uncle Jiu who was constantly walking among the nine Jintan ghosts with the Yu Bu, Song Feng said softly:
"The eight Taoist magic spells may seem ordinary, but each school, each sect, and each inheritance has its own unique usage."

"Now your master is using the Purifying Heart Mantra to dissipate the resentment of these nine Jintan ghosts and transform them into the purest soul state."

"This is no small project. Normal mages wouldn't do such a thankless task when faced with this kind of situation..."

Although Uncle Jiu has some minor flaws like being too concerned about his reputation, he is truly willing to give when it comes to really working hard.

This is much better than just talking but not doing!

After hearing the explanation from his seventh uncle, Wencai carefully poked his head out and asked curiously:
"Then Seventh Uncle, what's the point of my master doing this? Why doesn't he do what the opera says to help them to be reborn?"

Obviously, Qiu Sheng was also curious about this question, but he was too embarrassed to ask. Now that Wencai asked him, he naturally pricked up his ears.

Looking at Uncle Jiu, who was busy with sweat on his face, and then looking at the two curious little guys next to him, Song Feng couldn't help but light a candle for Uncle Jiu in his heart.

These are really two good disciples!

But you know what, he just happened to know about this matter.

Thinking of this, he leaned back a little, and when he was comfortable, he slowly spoke:
"This weapon is different from other ghost creatures in that it is a real ghost creature with a physical body and extremely terrifying power."

"Don't underestimate these nine golden altar ghosts. But in ancient times when there were no firearms, they would have been a deadly weapon on the battlefield."

When he said this, Song Feng couldn't help but pause, and then continued:
"And there are only nine of them now, but which of the real Taoist soldiers is not an organized force of hundreds or even thousands?"

"Whoever has a sufficient number of Taoist soldiers will have the power to destroy mountains and temples. This is no joke."

"Looking through the spiritual world from top to bottom, even the most famous sects today cannot produce a real Taoist army!"

After talking about the horror of this flesh-and-blood Taoist soldier, Song Feng explained:
"Although the Jintan Ghost is a Taoist soldier refined by evil methods, it is also a kind of flesh-and-blood Taoist soldier."

"A simple salvation ceremony is useless for them. Only by helping them shed their twisted and deformed bodies can we help them reincarnate."

"It's just that these nine little guys are lucky to have met your master, otherwise they wouldn't be able to reincarnate even if they died!"

After hearing what Uncle Seven said, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Ah? Isn't this too cruel?" ×2
Being tortured while alive and not being able to enter reincarnation after death is even more evil than evil. They should all be ruthlessly wiped out!

While they were chatting, Uncle Jiu took the last step and then stood in the middle of the Jintan ghosts and stomped the ground heavily:
"The Yin spirit is leaving the body! Command!"

As Uncle Jiu stomped his feet hard, the ground seemed to shake.

Boom!
Then, the nine wine jars suddenly jumped up, and then fell to the ground and broke.
"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"..."

A crisp sound was heard, and in the blink of an eye, many of the Jintan ghosts had completely lost their lives.

Looking at their bodies through the broken wine jars, even Uncle Jiu couldn't bear to watch it. After all, this was really too cruel!

"You guys come with me first. When the resentment in your hearts is completely dissipated, you can enter the reincarnation cycle peacefully and be reborn again."

When he said this, Uncle Jiu took out a spirit tablet.

See this spirit tablet suddenly appear.

All I saw was a stream of light, suddenly flying out from the drop of blood that Uncle Jiu had placed on the spirit platforms of the Jintan ghosts:

"Swipe!"

In just a blink of an eye, the souls of the nine Jintan ghosts had completely entered the spirit tablets.

It looks like the problem is solved!

After pacifying the nine Jintan ghosts, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead subconsciously:
"Huh...Finally there is a good result."

However, when he relaxed, he saw Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai chatting in front of Uncle Qi, and he was furious:

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

After giving Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai a slap each, Uncle Jiu turned around and led them towards the Huangquan Inn:
"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you leave?"

"Aren't you afraid that the zombies in Teng Teng Town will come back and bite you all to death?"

Qiu Shengwen, who had just been hit on the head, was very depressed at first, but after hearing what Uncle Jiu said, they hurriedly followed him:

"Master, slow down, wait for us!"

They almost forgot about the zombies. Without the obstruction of the Qimen pattern and the help of the master's magic, the zombies would really bite them.

However, after running a few steps, Qiu Sheng quickly turned back, then pushed Song Feng's wheelchair and ran away:
"Hey, I almost forgot about you!"

Although during the time they spent together, Qiu Sheng had already vaguely realized that his seventh uncle was not a frail old man.

But no matter how capable he is, he is still an old man.

After all, no matter how capable the Seventh Uncle is, it's impossible for him to find a new grandson to take care of him in his old age, right? This is totally impossible!

As the only grandson, he naturally had to take on responsibilities, listen to his aunt, and take good care of her.

Early the next morning.

As soon as Uncle Jiu woke up, he led everyone towards the river.

Looking at the small river next to them, Qiu Sheng and Wencai jumped in to wash their hands first, and then quickly caught the small fish.

When Qiu Sheng happily played around and caught a big crab under a rock, he looked at his master curiously:

"Master, you brought us to the river early in the morning. Do you want us to catch some fish to improve our lives?"

They have been living in the Huangquan Inn for some time. Although they cannot order food, they can set traps around them.

For the time being, they were not starving.

But eating meat all the time will make you tired of it, and he didn’t have much bread with him, so his first thought when he came to the river was to improve his food!

Looking at the two stupid disciples who had already swam around in the water and caught a bunch of fish, Uncle Jiu directed Qiu Sheng:
"Leave the fishing to Wencai. Your task is to find the mud under the water plants. The more you find, the better."

After hearing the master's instructions, Qiu Sheng seemed very surprised and even pointed at himself subconsciously:
“…Ah? Let me dig the mud?”

"Master, why are we digging mud?"

Seeing Qiu Sheng's face full of questions, Uncle Jiu frowned and then looked at Qiu Sheng seriously:
"Why are you asking so many questions? Go and do it. When you are done, put it on this stone to dry and take it back with you!"

Not getting a response from his master, Qiu Sheng had no choice but to swam under the water plants in the stream and began to dig out the settled silt.

After a while, a large lump of mud had been dried on the big bluestone by the Kung Fu River, and the smell was absolutely amazing!
However, when Qiu Sheng was digging in the soil, he was suddenly surprised to find that there were fish approaching Wencai:

"How is this going?"

Out of curiosity, Qiu Sheng dived directly underwater, wanting to see what strange thing was happening to Wencai.

However, when he saw many other people in the water following Wencai and eating his pants, he suddenly seemed to think of something:
"Ugh... Gurgle Gurgle..."

After swimming too deep in the water, Qiu Sheng suddenly choked:

"Ahem... Wencai... Did you wash your pants after you peed them yesterday? Did you really only pee in your pants?"

"Fish... Ugh... The fish are eating your pants. I won't eat any fish today... Ugh..."

Walking out of the river, Qiu Sheng retched and slapped the mud onto the large bluestone, as if he had thought of something.

Seeing Qiu Sheng suddenly pop up and stand up, and listening to what he said, Wencai could not help but be stunned:
"You...you're talking nonsense, I didn't pee my pants!"

Although he said this, Wencai dived into the deep water and seemed to be washing clothes.

Looking at his actions, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but speak tentatively:
"...After you peed your pants, you didn't dry yourself up inside the quilt, did you?"

After hearing Qiu Sheng's words, Wencai swam even further.

Looking at Wencai walking away, Qiu Sheng subconsciously took a few steps back, staying away from the fish that Wencai caught.

(End of this chapter)