My experience in Jiu Shu World Liver

Chapter 9 Earning profits without violating principles, ghosts appear

"Sure enough, every world has its own unique rules."

After Wang Chen understood it, he also sighed with emotion.

When I watched the movie in my previous life, I just thought Uncle Jiu was a Taoist priest with great abilities, good looks and arrogance.

Now after getting in touch with it, I found that it is not that simple.

A person's life in the world cannot be completely summarized by one or two adjectives.

People are complex.

After explaining some experiences to Wang Chen, Uncle Jiu also began to make formal preparations.

"Hey! Ha!"

Uncle Jiu first set up the altar, and then killed the chicken with a knife.

Chicken blood dripped into the bowl above the altar.

Then Uncle Jiu stepped on Gangstep again, waving the peach wood sword in his hand.

After finishing his steps, he picked up a handful of cinnabar from the cinnabar bowl on the altar with his left middle finger.

He shook the candle on the altar twice, lit the cinnabar and threw it into the chicken blood ink bowl.

"boom!!!"

In an instant, the entire bowl burst into flames.

It does look extremely bizarre.

Even Wang Chen on the side was watching with gusto.

Although he has officially cultivated his magic power, he spends more time on liver skill experience.

For the time being, I have not learned such high-end operations as opening a forum from Uncle Jiu.

"what!!!"

When the chicken blood ink in the cinnabar bowl was almost burning, Uncle Jiu shook the peach wood sword on the bowl twice more.

After a loud shout, the burning bowl was instantly extinguished.

After the practice was over, Wang Chen originally thought that Uncle Jiu was going to start drawing talismans.

But he never expected that Uncle Jiu's next operation would directly hit Wang Chen's waist.

Uncle Jiu took out a peach wood-carved bottle directly from the cloth bag at the corner of the table.

Then directly pour the chicken blood ink cinnabar liquid just prepared on the altar into the peach wood bottle.

After pouring more than half of it, it was over.

"Take it."

After finishing everything, Uncle Jiu threw the peach wood bottle directly to Wang Chen.

"Master, this?"

"Aren't you just practicing talismans? This thing is very helpful to you."

"When you do good things, you can earn some benefits for yourself without violating morality."

Seeing Wang Chen's puzzled look, Uncle Jiu also spoke.

"Anyway, drawing talismans requires preparing chicken blood, ink, and cinnabar liquid. If it is not used up, it is a waste.

I installed it a little in advance, which is very reasonable. "

Wang Chen was also quite surprised after hearing this explanation.

However, after Uncle Jiu’s previous teachings, Wang Chen was completely able to accept it.

And this kind of down-to-earth Uncle Jiu makes people feel more approachable than the aloof Uncle Jiu.

Moreover, Wang Chen is also a time traveler. Apart from some necessary bottom lines, he is relatively flexible in other aspects.

He can naturally understand something like this that doesn't have much impact.

To put it bluntly, if he did it himself, he might even pretend more.

After everything was done, Uncle Jiu also started to formally draw the talismans.

With Uncle Jiu's strength and methods, the speed of drawing these low-level talismans is also quite fast.

Although it is not as scary as Wang Chen, it is still shocking enough.

In less than ten minutes, Uncle Jiu had completely drawn the talisman he needed.

"Take these talismans."

After everything was done, Uncle Jiu gave Wang Chen two-thirds of the talisman he drew before.

"This?"

"This, this, this. Just take it if you tell me."

No matter what, never be careless.

When dealing with monsters and monsters, the more prepared you are, the better. "

"Any carelessness may kill you." "As Maoshan Taoist priests, it is our duty to subjugate and eliminate demons.

But you can't be reckless.

When encountering a monster that cannot be dealt with, the first thing to consider is your own life.

Then ask the elders to do it! "

Uncle Jiu was also chattering away and imparting various experiences.

Wang Chen also remembered it in his heart after hearing it.

These experiences may seem vulgar and not as nice as those righteous words.

But this is what the ancestors of Maoshan have summarized with their blood generation after generation.

Strategic transfer is not shameful, as long as there is a sense of justice.

When you become stronger, it's not too late to go back and slay demons.

I have to say that today's experience really opened Wang Chen's eyes.

However, these experiences are both unexpected and reasonable.

After all, if all Taoist priests in Maoshan were that kind of reckless people, it would be impossible for Maoshan to develop to the current level.

Among the entire three mountain talismans, Tianshi Mansion is the most famous in the upper levels.

Maoshan is the most famous among the lower class people.

When they see someone wearing Taoist robes, 90.00% of the people at the bottom will think it is a Taoist priest from Maoshan.

Time passes little by little, and the sun gradually sets.

Eventually the moon rises and night falls.

"coming!"

Uncle Jiu was full of energy at this time, staring southwest of Wangjiacun.

There, he noticed an obvious yin energy.

During the day before, he had sensed the presence of Yin Qi in Wangjia Village.

It's just that the sun was high in the sky at that time, and all the yin energy had dissipated too much.

It is basically impossible to detect the specific situation.

Therefore, he chose to wait until nightfall before taking action.

Although after night falls, the ghost's strength can be fully unleashed.

But for Uncle Jiu, there is no difficulty at all for a mere brat.

As long as the opponent's location can be determined, solving the weirdness in Wangjiacun is simply a piece of cake.

"Follow me!"

Uncle Jiu took the peach wood sword and headed outside the village hall.

Wang Chen, who heard the greeting, also followed Uncle Jiu with the guy in hand.

This was his first time, so he had better be cautious.

If the ghosts in Wangjia Village are stronger, then following Uncle Jiu can still ensure safety.

Before he was strong enough, Wang Chen still didn't want to face ghosts alone.

This is not cowardice, just prudent.

…………

"Little brother."

In Wangjiacun, outside Wang Qiang's room, a beautiful woman called Wang Qiang from the window.

Wang Qiang, who was in the house, felt his heart tighten when he heard this voice, and was so frightened that he broke into white hair and sweat.

My toes were clenched, and I didn't dare to reply even half a sentence.

The news that Wangjiacun is haunted has spread throughout Wangjiacun.

After all, three young men were suddenly lying at the entrance of the village, and Uncle Jiu was invited over today.

No matter how you think about it, you know it's not an ordinary thing.

In a village, as long as two people know something, it can spread throughout the village in less than half an hour.

Just when Wang Qiang was trembling, Uncle Jiu also rushed over.

"evildoer!"

Uncle Jiu shouted loudly, then activated the ghost exorcism talisman and struck out at the female ghost.

"boom!!!"

The power of the ghost exorcism talisman directly knocked the female ghost away.

(End of this chapter)