Since the world of nine uncles is immortal

Chapter 37

Facing the setting sun, gnawing steamed buns and drinking cold water for nothing, Wang Yu finally knew how Huang Wanwan's huge family fortune came about.

This shit is another old button, the dead yellow fat man is the same as the four-eyed Taoist priest, not tight to himself, but to others.

He looked at the fat man who was only a few steps away from him, gnawing steamed buns and drinking honey water from a porcelain bowl.

Wang Yu thought about his reason for coming, and resisted the desire to beat up this fat man.

Two or three bites to finish off the steamed buns in their hands, and drank the cold white boiled in the porcelain bowl in one gulp.

Wang Yu began to figure out how much he should charge Fatty Huang after his son Huang Wei bumped into a guest.

Ten thousand dollars is not too much, but a hundred dollars is too little.

Well, we will follow this standard later.

What?What if it's Uncle Jiu who will settle the matter later? What reason do I have to collect the money?

Sao Nianlang, haven't you heard a saying that if the master has something to do, the disciple will do it for him? The nephew can also help with collecting money.

Also, who stipulated that Wang Yu couldn't be the last to intervene and take the head of Uncle Jiu, bah, bastard?
You?

Wang Yu, who was thinking about how to blackmail Huang Wanwan, the fat man, suddenly felt that someone was staring at him.

Tsk, this is not good after the strength is improved, the senses are too sensitive.

Even if someone sneaks a look at this handsome guy, he can clearly feel it.

Lost the sense of mystery and expectation of the past, and added a lot of trouble that shouldn't be there.

Bad review, bad review!

Following the gaze staring at him, Wang Yu easily found the person who was staring at this handsome guy.

An old man whose eyes blinked and were about to fly.

Uncle Nine.

Uh, it's really disgusting.

Just kidding, knowing that Uncle Jiu might have something to do, Wang Yu, who wanted to do it privately, walked up to him quietly: "Master, if you have anything to do, just tell me."

Seeing Wang Yu being so upbeat, he could guess what he was looking for without having to communicate in advance.

Thinking about the incongruous appearance of the two apprentices under him on weekdays.

Uncle Jiu was not even happy to sigh: "Wang Yu, after I ascend to the altar, I will ask the patriarch to use a paper crane as a carrier to find the souls of Qiu Sheng and Huang Wei.

I want to cast spells on the altar and maintain communication with the spirit of the patriarch in heaven. I can't walk around at will. I will trouble you to run behind the paper crane later.

If I succeed, I will snatch Huang Wei and Qiu Sheng's souls back from the ghost that stole Qiu Sheng's and Huang Wei's souls.

When the time comes, you just need to protect the souls of the two of them who came back attached to the paper cranes, and not be disturbed by the outside world.

If that ghost's way is advanced, I will fail to seize the soul from the air.

Then I trouble you to unsheath your magic sword and fight that ghost,
I can see that your eyes are bright and energetic, and your yang energy almost turns into a torch and is exuberant.

I'm afraid you are skilled in Taoism and advanced.

In addition, you are equipped with the second layer of Yaojinlei, the palm thunder of the technique, even if you can't take down that ghost.

It should also be able to save Qiu Sheng and Huang Wei in its ghost claws.

At that time, as long as you entangle that ghost for a while, I will rush from Huangfuzhong to support you.

After this business is completed, I am the one who decides the reward given by Huang Fu, Qiu Sheng doesn't have a dime, it all belongs to you..."

Don't wait for Uncle Jiu to say that old-fashioned classic saying of Di Ge - Wang Yu, what do you think?

Wang Yu nodded and agreed to what Uncle Jiu had told him.

Originally, he was planning to be cheeky and grab a wave of ghost heads, but he didn't expect that since Uncle Jiu made such an arrangement, it was exactly what he wanted.

Seeing that he had reached a consensus with Wang Yu, a highly capable nephew, Uncle Jiu looked at the sky: the moon is rising in the east, and the night is dim, so it's time to do it.

Under the still dark sky, he straightened the Taoist robe on his body and the yellow sky crown on his head.

With strides, he stepped onto the altar three feet and three feet above the ground.

A series of prayer terms began, followed by a series of secret words used exclusively by Maoshan disciples.

Uncle Jiu used his magic power in the wine sacrifice realm to communicate with a spiritual will as vast as the sea through the altar three feet and three feet above the ground.

When that will turned its sights to the altar where Uncle Jiu was.

Wang Yu, who was standing at the gate of the small courtyard waiting for the paper crane to take off, felt goose bumps all over his body involuntarily.

Such a situation made Wang Yu's heart ring with alarm bells.

He has already practiced his kung fu to the level of perfection, even though his control over his body has dropped a little due to the improvement of his Taoist realm today.

But it is absolutely impossible for the hairs all over his body to explode for no reason.

There is only one possibility for this situation, and that is that his survival instinct originated from the depths of his blood, and when stimulated, he took the initiative to remind him.

An inadvertent passing of this spiritual will can make one's body react most instinctively.

Is its source really the existence of those legends on the Immortal Class?
Wang Yu suddenly felt that he did not know enough about this world.

Although he has the attribute panel provided by the Myriad Boundary Orb and the secret technique of Yinde that allows him to advance by leaps and bounds, I am afraid that he is still sitting on the sky like a toad.

Suddenly, the paper crane carrying part of that spiritual will flew up after a flash of spiritual light.

Such a scene interrupted Wang Yu's somewhat disordered thoughts.

Thinking about what I promised Uncle Jiu.

With a movement of Wang Yu's body, he quickly followed the talisman paper crane that flew out of Huang's mansion in the air.

Although the talisman paper crane flies in the air and walks a straight line, its speed is limited by the material it is made of, which is not too fast.

Although there was only the No. 11 bus nearby, Wang Yu did not lose the talisman or paper crane after going around in Renjia Town.

After a cup of tea, Fu Zhihe stopped in front of a dilapidated manor on the east side of the town.

Through the courtyard walls that had collapsed in many places, Wang Yu could see faint green will-o'-the-wisps floating and burning in the manor.

Sensitive five senses are all telling Wang Yu.

The gloomy and ghostly atmosphere in this manor is by no means a good place.

In all likelihood, it was the ghost lair that stole the souls of Qiu Sheng and the other two.

Although he was very sure that Qiu Sheng and Huang Wei were trapped in this courtyard, Wang Yu did not act rashly.

Since Uncle Jiu arranged for him to be the second mover, there must be his considerations. It is better to see the paper crane stagnating at the gate of the yard first, and let's talk about what moves it has!

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Wang Yucai muttered about wanting to see what the talisman crane was capable of, and the talisman crane with the spiritual will of the patriarch Maoshan made a sound.

Two crying voices exploded from the paper crane out of thin air!

"Huang Wei, Huang Wei, my Wei'er, come back quickly, mother misses you so much that you can't eat or sleep, Wei'er, Wei..."

"Qiu Sheng, wake up quickly, I, Qiu Sheng, wake up quickly, your aunt is still at home waiting for you to go back to have dinner, Qiu...

You son of a bitch.

I asked you to catch the ghosts, but you didn't catch the ghosts and that's all.

I was also fascinated by ghosts, after returning to Yizhuang, see if I don't peel your skin..."

Two calls that suddenly exploded, under the blessing of the mana remaining on the paper crane, easily spread into the spooky manor.

Amidst the call, two illusory figures floated out of the dilapidated manor like unfixed balloons.

After Wang Yu circulated his mana and concentrated it in his eyes, he took a closer look, and it was the souls of Qiu Sheng and Huang Wei.

Seeing that the souls of the two were about to step out of the manor and be drawn and absorbed by the talisman crane, a charming air-conditioned voice resounded through the whole manor: "Qiu Sheng, Awei, where are you going?

When we swore to eachother just now, didn't we say we would be together forever?Have you two forgotten so quickly..."

PS: Chapter 4 has been delivered, please take care of it, if you have a ticket, please bookmark it, and if you don't have a ticket, please bookmark it.There will still be a big explosion tomorrow, so stay tuned.

(End of this chapter)