Uncle Jiu refuses to accept disciples, I realize the practice method by myself

Chapter 27
His figure at this time was more majestic and mighty than a black bear.

Move your pace.

Like a dragon leaving the abyss, like a tiger leaving the forest.

The weight seems to be heavy under the feet, and with every step, a footprint that is not deep and not shallow is left on the blue brick floor.

He doesn't seem to be able to perfectly control this soaring power.

However, the green bricks can not be cracked, especially the footprints.It is also enough to prove that the power under his feet has been condensed into one stream, rather than being scattered outside.So it is possible to leave footprints on the hard masonry instead of trampling it to pieces.

In front, the voice was heavy.

call.

Huhu.

Uncle Jiu was gasping for breath, his breathing was random and rough.Under normal circumstances, this state should never appear on a martial arts master.When this happens, there is only one result, his physical strength has reached a limit.

Whether it is spirit, strength, or reaction, they are all weakened to the extreme.

Facing a monster who never tires and is infinitely powerful, and who is not afraid of Maoshan's spells, it is quite remarkable that he can persist until now with his physical strength of flesh and blood.

After all, which martial arts master can kill a zombie with his fists and feet.

What's more, the black skull is not just a walking zombie bone.

He is already at the end of his strength, and he has been struggling to support and persist until now.

However, if you defend for a long time, you will lose. Suddenly, there was a slight deviation in his fists and feet, and his speed slowed down for a moment.

boom.

The moment there was a vacancy in the defense, a skeleton kicked hard on his chest.

Immediately, Uncle Jiu was kicked out like a scarecrow involuntarily.The figure didn't stop when it touched the ground, and the back slid out of the ground for a few feet before it managed to stabilize.

"throat."

As soon as he stopped, Uncle Jiu let out a groan in his chest, and his flushed face turned white instantly.Stretched and paralyzed on the ground, the mahogany sword in his hand also fell to the side, and he didn't get up for a long time.

The strength of this kick is definitely not light, otherwise his face would not turn blue and turn white.Not surprisingly, this kick has hurt his muscles, bones, and even his heart.

The black skeleton transformed from zombie bones is no less powerful than a complete zombie body, and even superior in some aspects.The most frightening thing is that he still has a trick in his shots, unlike the old man Ren who only has brute force.

Kaka.

The ear-piercing sound of bones rubbing against each other resounded in an instant.

The human-shaped black skull twisted its skull slightly, and faced the four-eyed Taoist who was striding forward, two green phosphorous fires flashed in the eye sockets.

"Please use magic, ho ho..."

An old voice sounded from the black skull.

How could a skeleton still make a sound?
Where did his voice come from?

These issues are no longer important.

Because the four eyes had already rushed in front of him and punched him.

Hei Skull didn't hide, he clenched his knuckles and punched him.

Click.

The sound of broken bones.

The black skull was instantly sent flying, the skeleton flew upside down several feet, and crashed into the courtyard wall with a bang.

The smoke and dust splashed everywhere, and Zhao Ying, who was clinging to the branch of the tree, was blocked by the smoke and dust, and could no longer see the situation clearly.

"Ho ho... really amazing..."

The old and hoarse voice sounded again in the smoke and dust.

The Taoist priest with four eyes who was in the courtyard kept his tongue shut, striding towards the collapsed courtyard wall.

The smoke and dust dispersed quickly, and Zhao Ying in the distance could vaguely see a black skeleton emerging from the smoke and dust.The black skull unexpectedly didn't go up to meet it, but turned around and ran towards the outskirts of the jungle.

His movements were extremely agile, and he quickly disappeared into the smoke that hadn't dispersed yet.

An old and hoarse voice echoed in the night sky for a long time.

"Thanks to the gift, I will remove the last hidden danger for the old man. Ho ho... When the old man has a successful body in the future, he will come to thank the Taoist priest for his kindness."

His last sentence was very strong, and anyone who heard it knew that the original meaning of this sentence was the opposite of the literal meaning.

The voice was low and hoarse, but the volume was not loud, and it was almost inaudible to Zhao Ying's ears in the distance.

"What is he saying?"

At this time.

The four-eyed Taoist priest rushed out of the smoke and dust, and the black skull was no longer around.His speed was really fast enough, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Ok?"

"This road... seems to be in the direction of Coffin Mountain!"

Zhao Ying, who was watching from the tree branch, stared.

Although he didn't hear Black Skull's voice clearly just now, he could see his movements very clearly.If you follow that road, you have to pass a mountain before you can leave the town.

This mountain is Coffin Mountain.

It was a difficult road. At the foot of the Coffin Mountain, one had to walk a mountain road through the jungle before crossing the Coffin Mountain and leaving Renjia Town.

"It's less than two hours before dawn, is he going to Coffin Mountain?"

Zhao Ying was not sure.

Although the black skull is a fusion of zombie bones and ghosts, it is impossible to know whether it is afraid of the sun or not.

If he is no longer afraid of the sun's anger, he only needs to cover his skeleton and not show his face in front of others, even if he enters and exits the world, it is not a problem.

The four-eyed priest looked around for a while, then turned his head and walked into the courtyard from the collapsed courtyard wall.

The smoke and dust had almost cleared away, Uncle Jiu struggled to get up from the ground.His eyes caught a glimpse of the four eyes walking in, and his face kept twitching.The tingling pain from the five viscera poured into the central nervous system like a tide, making the crowns of his teeth tremble.

"You...can't you... hold back?...Now...let...let him run away, and there will be...a...big trouble in the future."

Every word he said was very difficult, and after finishing a sentence, his complexion turned pale again.

A hint of embarrassment appeared on the face of the four-eyed priest: "I... I didn't expect him to be so ungrateful."

With a movement of his tongue, his majestic body shriveled up like a deflated ball and returned to its normal posture.

His technique of inviting gods is different from other schools, and it is one of the secrets of Maoshan.Instead of directly inviting immortal gods to descend into the world to settle in oneself, but to infuse oneself with a bit of divine power from the ancestors, it is still one's own consciousness that controls oneself.

And other spells such as inviting gods and fighting gods, mostly communicate with mountain spirits, wild monsters, and gods and gods directly to the body, and the self-consciousness becomes a bystander, and the body cannot be controlled by the master, but directly possessed by the invited object.

One is pure borrowing, and the other is being possessed by spirits and divinities.

You can't let go of your spirit by directly borrowing strength, otherwise the magic power will leak out and the spell will fail.Possession, on the other hand, does some harm to oneself. If the possession lasts a little longer, the possessed person will often suffer a serious illness, or lie down for a day or two feeling exhausted.

There are even some evil ghosts, ghosts, gods and gods who refuse to leave their bodies after finishing their work, and will completely eat away the vitality of the god-inviting person, leaving an empty shell.

This is what the saying goes, "It is easier to invite God than to send God away."

Brothers of the same school, Uncle Jiu naturally knows part of the mystery of the four-eyed Taoist priest's magic.

Otherwise, it is really the patriarch of Maoshan who is possessed, how dare he talk nonsense to the other party?I have long been honest and knelt down to pay respects, saying that I have sent the patriarch to heaven.

And from the powerful movements of the four-eyed Taoist priest asking the gods, it can also be clearly stated that it is impossible for the ancestor of Maoshan to possess him directly.

After all, no fairy god would drop the price like this.

The Taoist priest with four eyes quickly stepped forward to support Uncle Jiu.

"Fortunately...you came in time, if it was a little later...I'm afraid I've already confessed." Uncle Jiu heaved a sigh of relief.

The four-eyed Taoist said: "It's a coincidence that I just came back from driving the corpse. There was still a mile or two away from Yizhuang. I met a young man who asked me from a long distance away if I could exorcise evil spirits and cure ghosts. I didn't know that I met you." trouble."

Xiao Zhao?

Uncle Jiu was stunned, and secretly said: "I thought that kid ran away by himself, so it turned out that he really went to rescue me. But...if he didn't happen to meet my junior brother on the way, where can he go to rescue me?"

throat.

Uncle Jiu's chest felt tight, he didn't care to think about it, and said in a difficult tone: "Junior brother, first... help me in."

far away.

Zhao Ying watched them enter the main room, and also slid down the tree.He took out the bell for expelling corpses, and led a group of zombies towards Yizhuang with a shake.

Yizhuang is only seven or eighty meters away from him. After a little effort, Zhao Ying led a group of zombies to the outside of Yizhuang.

The collapsed courtyard wall was not far in front of him.

Most of the courtyard wall collapsed, and broken bricks and stones were scattered all over the place.Zhao Ying was about to lead a group of zombies to the side, lest they would be thrown by the rocks under their feet.If the talisman paper on the forehead is removed, the zombie will not listen to the command of the exorcising bell and scurry around, and it will take a lot of trouble.

After all, zombies have no humanity, they jump on anyone they see, and he is the first one to jump on when the corpse-suppressing charm is dropped.

Zhao Ying was about to ring the bell when suddenly her hands and feet stopped together.

His eyes were originally focused on the scattered bricks and stones in front of him, but suddenly he saw a black light shining in a pile of bricks and stones.The black light wasn't too bright, and in this environment, if you didn't pay attention, it would be easily overlooked.

Zhao Ying stepped forward quickly, and gently pushed aside a few pieces of gravel, revealing the things hidden in them that were shining with black light.

This is a palm, the whole body is dark, and the black light flickers.It was broken at the wrist, and the uneven bone stubble at the fracture was very conspicuous.

"It's the broken bone of the black skull. Just now... he was broken..."

Kachi.

Zhao Ying didn't have time to think about it, so she quickly tore off a piece of cloth from the inner lining of her clothes, picked up a stone from the side, pushed the black bone onto the cloth, and tied a knot in twos and twos.

Immediately twisted a corner, got up and looked around for a while, and shook his hand vigorously.He has the strength of a thousand catties, and he flung it more than 200 meters without using much strength, and fell into a weed bush half as deep as a person.

Zhao Ying remembered the place where the black bones fell, and then continued to ring the bell to bring a group of zombies into the Yizhuang.

clang clang.

After ringing the dead bell, Zhao Ying led a group of zombies to the outside of the main room.

Inside the house, the voice of the four-eyed priest sounded.

"Wen Cai, arrange for the distinguished guests for Master Uncle."

"I want to heal your master, I can't move my hands."

Wencai walked out the door when he was young.

He looked at Zhao Ying from the top and said, "Are you okay? Have you been scratched or bitten by a zombie? If you do, tell me earlier, and I'll ask my uncle to heal you."

"It's okay, just a little tired."

Zhao Ying and Wen Cai don't have a deep friendship. He and Qiu Sheng often competed together in the past, so they are much more familiar with each other.

The relationship with literary talents is only at the level of cognition.

But after the other party said these words, Zhao Ying's impression of him changed a lot.

Although Uncle Jiu's disciples are gods and love to cause trouble, but they have to do otherwise, they are very kind-hearted.At least they will not take the initiative to do evil things, and they are still very chivalrous.

It's just a little unclear, good intentions often do bad things.

It has to be said that although Uncle Nine did not teach his apprentices the ability to subjugate demons, he educated them all to be good people.

"It's fine."

Wen Cai took the corpse-repelling bell and directed a group of zombies to the backyard.

Zhao Ying stepped into the main room.

Uncle Nine was lying on a reclining chair, Taoist Master Four Eyes was busy working beside him, while Ren Tingting helped him and handed him some tools.

"Uncle Nine, Daoist Fourth Eye, Miss Ren." Zhao Ying greeted everyone.

The four-eyed priest and Ren Tingting nodded at him.

"You kid... Let me carry the zombies and old ghosts I brought by myself...?" Uncle Jiu opened his eyes tiredly, and when he saw him, his eyes immediately became fierce, and he stared at him viciously, gnashing his teeth. look like.

After resting for a while, his health improved a lot, and he no longer looked weak when speaking.

Zhao Ying said honestly, "I have no strength in me. Not only won't I be able to help you if I stay here, but I'm afraid it will drag you down, Uncle Jiu. That's why I chose to rush to rescue you."

"If you hadn't met my junior brother, wouldn't you have come back?" Uncle Jiu asked with a half-smile.

"How could it be? Uncle Jiu, you watched me grow up, and you still don't know what I am?"

Zhao Ying didn't change his face, and said righteously: "I want to call the security team, bring ten or twenty guns, and surround this evil spirit..."

"What if they don't come?" Uncle Jiu interrupted before Zhao Ying finished speaking.

"No, Captain Wei will definitely not see Miss Ren in danger and not save her. In case...they don't come, I will naturally rush back to fight the enemy with you, Uncle Ninth. Even if we can't fight, at worst, we will die together. "Zhao Yingzhi's expression of determination to win gradually turned into a cloud of pride.

A look that dared to put life and death aside.

"Forget it, this matter is not your business. If I hadn't asked you to protect Tingting, you wouldn't have provoked them. I shouldn't have asked you to fight against the enemy with me." Uncle Jiu sighed .

Zhao Ying felt that what he said made sense, but on the face he still said righteously: "Uncle Nine is serious. You watched me grow up when you were young, and you helped me solve the big trouble of Xishan Ghost General. My parents are dead. I have no relatives outside, and I have already regarded you as an elder."

"There is no reason to sit on the sidelines and watch the elders take risks!"

"You... really think so?"

"of course."

When Zhao Ying said a word, he suddenly felt something bad, he always felt that the next moment the other party's words would have a turning point.

Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, Uncle Jiu said with a smile on his face: "Since that's the case, you can't slip away when the black skull monster comes again in the future. With the help of a martial arts master, my pressure will be reduced a lot. "

"Martial arts master!"

The four-eyed priest turned his head and looked over.

"How old is he, and he already has the cultivation base of a martial arts master?"

"..."

Zhao Ying's heart seemed to be pinched severely. He knew that Uncle Jiu had a dark belly, but he didn't expect that he would not only have a black belly but also go downhill.

I'm just talking, how can you take it seriously?
Can I just say that I just feel at ease and let you carry it alone?

"Xiao Zhao is a prodigy in martial arts, and he is diligent and hardworking. This achievement is justified. If it wasn't for his birth date, he might not be able to pass the test of the patriarch. He should have become my disciple by now."

Uncle Jiu explained lightly.

I'm so...

After Zhao Ying felt her heart being pinched, her head also seemed to have been hit with a sap.

Are you afraid of cheating me?
And tell your junior brother.

(End of this chapter)