Uncle Jiu: Hang up and ask for magic, I will become a god by spreading beans.

After tidying up a little, Zhang Yuan took a bag of glutinous rice and came to Yizhuang with Ren Tingting.

As soon as he entered the back hall, he saw Wen Cai naked, and his whole body was soaked in a bucket, which was soup boiled with glutinous rice.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuan hurriedly covered Ren Tingting's eyes and said, "Don't look at indecent things."

Ren Tingting glared at him, turned around and walked towards the house where Master Ren lived.

After all, a big man is bathing here, and she's not suitable for a girl here.

"Oops, oops~

" Looking at Wen Cai, who looked weak and slumped in the bucket, Zhang Yuan laughed and said: "Wen Cai, the way you look now, I feel that you are not far from becoming a zombie."

"No, it won't!" Wen Cai was taken aback, his face became even paler, and he said fearfully: "I feel good now." "

Good?"

"It's weird if it's good!" Uncle Nine walked out of the house with the ground herbs, looked at Wen Cai angrily, and said angrily.

"Uncle Nine." Zhang Yuan and Ren Tingting hurriedly stepped forward to say hello, and handed over the glutinous rice to Uncle Nine by the way.

Uncle Nine put the glutinous rice next to the stove, then walked to Wen Cai's side, pressed the wound a few times, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt at all." Wen Cai shook his head and said.

"Of course, the meat is hard, how can it hurt."

Wen Cai suddenly had a bad premonition, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "Master, you scared me again." "

Scaring you?"

Seeing that Wen Cai didn't believe it, Uncle Nine reached out and tore it on Wen Cai's arm wound, and easily tore off a scab.

But Wen Cai didn't feel it at all, as if he wasn't tearing his own wound.

"Look, you don't feel anything." While bandaging Wen Cai, Uncle Nine said: "After two days, the corpse poison will go all over your body, even if you are chopped in half, you won't feel it."

Wen Cai panicked instantly, and hurriedly asked, "What should I do then?"

Zhang Yuan, who was observing Wencai's wound, took over the conversation and said: "Corpse poison will clog your blood, you must keep moving to promote blood circulation, otherwise you will soon become stiff."

"It won't be long before it will turn into a zombie, and when the time comes, even if the Great Luo Immortal descends to earth, he won't be able to save it."

"Ah Yuan is right." Uncle Nine nodded and agreed with Zhang Yuan's words.

"Of course it's good, this was originally your words, but I robbed it." Zhang Yuan thought to himself.

When Uncle Nine bandaged Wen Cai's wound, he saw that Wen Cai was still sitting there motionless, and he suddenly lost his breath.

casually picked up the bamboo strip next to him and pointed it at Wencai's buttocks.

"Don't hurry up yet!"

"Ah~!"

Wencai, who was screaming in pain, quickly got up and jumped in place, looking very funny.

"Take off your shoes and jump on the bed." Uncle Nine sprinkled glutinous rice on the bed, and then said to Wen Cai.

"Why?"

"Where did you get so much, once the corpse poison reaches the soles of your feet, it will be difficult to save."

Zhang Yuan on the side also accosted: "If you don't want to become a zombie and be killed by Uncle Jiu, go up quickly."

Glancing at the Ninth Uncle with a serious face, Wen Cai was so frightened that he hurriedly took off his shoes and went to the kang, even if he felt particularly awkward, he didn't dare to stop.

Taking advantage of this effort, the two walked to the table and sat down, Zhang Yuan poured a cup of tea for Uncle Jiu, and said, "Uncle Jiu, why didn't you see Qiusheng?" Uncle

Nine drank the tea and said, "He went to his aunt's house to help."

"Do you have any feeling that Qiusheng has been a little abnormal lately?" Zhang Yuan said intentionally or unintentionally.

"Humph!"

Uncle Nine snorted coldly, frowned and said, "The yang energy is almost sucked dry, how could I not know."

Then he turned his head to look at Zhang Yuan and asked, "When did you find out that something was wrong with him?"

Zhang Yuan told Uncle Nine everything he knew, and then said: "I suspect that Qiusheng is fascinated by ghosts, and it is very likely that it is a female ghost."

After Wen Cai on the side heard the conversation between the two, he said with envy: "It's really a good fortune." The

angry Ninth Uncle turned around and glared at him fiercely, Wen Cai hurriedly covered his mouth and obediently jumped on the bed.

"No matter what the hell it is, he dares to harm my apprentice, he really eats the heart of a bear and a leopard." Uncle Nine said angrily: "I want it to know that I, Lin Jiu, am not something they can afford to provoke."

Seeing that the time was ripe, Zhang Yuan hurriedly said, "Uncle Nine, when you catch that female ghost, can you take me with you?" "

Bringing you along?" Uncle Nine glanced at Zhang Yuan suspiciously, and said, "You won't be interested in female ghosts, will you?" "

I can tell you, now that Ren Tingting lives in your house, you can be regarded as half a married man."

"If you dare to mess with me, I don't mind letting you taste my awesomeness."

Zhang Yuan saw that Uncle Nine had a serious face, and hurriedly explained: "Uncle Nine, where do you want to go, how can I be such a person."

"I want to exercise more, increase some combat experience, and make up for my lack of combat experience."

"That's ~ okay." Uncle Nine saw Zhang Yuan's serious face, so he dispelled the suspicion in his heart and agreed that Zhang Yuan would go with him.

"However, if we want to catch the female ghost, we need Qiusheng to show us the way."

The jade rabbit rises in the east, and the golden black falls in the west.

Time flies like a white horse, and soon evening comes.

"Wen Cai is seriously injured, don't you need my help?" Qiusheng confirmed repeatedly.

After finishing the work in his aunt's gouache shop, Qiusheng rushed to Yizhuang non-stop.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived in Yizhuang, I was notified by Uncle Nine that I didn't need to come over to help.

Zhang Yuan stepped forward and patted Qiusheng on the shoulder and said, "It's good to have me here, why should you go."

Uncle Nine also nodded.

"Then I'll go." Qiusheng said excitedly, turned around and ran outside.

"Lust makes me dizzy." Zhang Yuan shook his head and said.

If it was normal, Qiusheng would definitely keep asking the reason, and even worry about whether he was given up by Uncle Jiu.

Today, I was unusually excited, and I didn't even say hello, and ran away.

After all, Qiusheng has been with Uncle Jiu for two years, but his own cultivation has not improved much, and he has been wandering in the realm of second-grade warlocks.

In addition to fist and foot kung fu, it is reasonable to say, and even Uncle Nine often shakes his head.

Looking at Qiusheng's back, Uncle Nine took out a piece of rune paper and threw it at Qiusheng while silently reciting the spell.

When the rune paper fell on Qiusheng's back, it emitted a golden light, and then submerged into Qiusheng's body.

Looking at Qiusheng who was far away and Wencai who was like a fool in bed, Uncle Nine shook his head in disappointment.

Every time he saw Wen Cai Qiusheng and his two not doing their jobs, Uncle Nine would involuntarily doubt himself.

"What am I taking them for as disciples?"

At the same time, he was also very worried about the future of his two apprentices.

Wencai, this Yizhuang can be left to him in the future, and the people in the town will not worry too much about food and clothing for the sake of Uncle Jiu's face and prestige.

However, Qiusheng was very worried about this apprentice, and he couldn't stay in his aunt's shop for the rest of his life.

If there is no chance, Qiusheng may not be able to break through the warlock realm in this life, and he is not even qualified to be a genuine Maoshan Taoist.

"Alas!"