"Master, I took the wrong one just now, I'm preparing a gift for you!" A Qiang said with a smile.

Uncle Jiu looked at the big gift box and felt proud, thinking to himself, "It's not in vain to accept such an apprentice!"

Uncle Jiu took the gift box and was also guessing what was in it. However, Agui and others beside him knew that they were secretly worried about Captain Aqiang.

"Bang!!"

As soon as Uncle Jiu opened the box, a big fist popped out with a rubbing sound, slamming Uncle Jiu in the face.

The whole banquet was stunned.

Aqiang said with a bitter face: "Master, isn't this fun?"

Uncle Jiu laughed a few times, and the people on the table began to whisper.

"Wow, Uncle Jiu hasn't laughed like this for a long time. I heard that after Uncle Jiu laughed like this, several people died!"

A Qiang was even more nervous, "The knife is hidden in his smile!"

Uncle Jiu returned the gift box to Aqiang and said with a smile: "I'm going home and I'm playing with you slowly!"

After Aqiang was scolded by Uncle Ninth, in order to vent his anger, he went to tease Maoshanming. Instead, he was teased by the two ghosts raised by Maoshanming, Dabao and Xiaobao.

Uncle Jiu and others heard the noise upstairs and went downstairs to see what happened!

Seeing Aqiang's finger stiffness, Uncle Jiu felt suspicious, and then he hurriedly took out a willow leaf from his waist bag, with his index and middle fingers clamped the willow leaf and shook it across his eyes.

I saw a golden light flashing in his eyes!

"I was teased by a ghost!"

Uncle Jiu stepped forward and conquered Dabao and Xiaobao, who were only at the level of ghost, after a few moves.

Maoshan Mingming saw that Dabao and Xiaobao were taken away, and he was anxious, but he was afraid that Uncle Jiu would blame him for raising ghosts, so he hid it and refused to send it.

After a farce, Uncle Jiu and Aqiang also returned to the charity village in Fugui Town, and Mao Shanming also followed them there.

Maoshan knew that Uncle Jiu had sealed Dabao and Erbao in the wine jar, so he started looking for it. He was shocked when he searched. Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu caught so many ghosts and sealed them in the wine jar. After a little counting, there were hundreds of them.

But Mao Shanming didn't know which wine jar was sealed in, so he had to ask one by one, but he didn't expect that the female ghost would be issued.

Uncle Jiu and others heard the movement and also heard the sound.

"A Qiang go and take the wine jar!"

"No!" Aqiang refused, but this treasure made him miserable.

"Listen to you or to me?"

"Of course I listened to me... did you decide!" Aqiang saw Uncle Jiu's slightly angry face, and naturally he was suddenly discouraged.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know the first precept in Maoshan?" Uncle Jiu asked after handing over the wine jar in his hand.

"Of course you know that good and evil are in opposition, and you will fight for life!"

"I know you're still doing it?" Uncle Jiu said in surprise.

"Is it just for one meal?" Mao Shanming sighed. Uncle Jiu said solemnly: "The sky is great, not to mention one meal, what's the difficulty of just three meals?"

"I'll ask you, how did you live before raising ghosts?" Uncle Jiu continued.

“It’s hard!”

"What after I raise it?"

"It's even harder!" Mao Shanming said helplessly.

Uncle Jiu said as if he was teaching, "Is that true! Ghosts are a combination of poverty, cowardice, disease, sorrow, aging and other factors. How can you live well when you stay with them?"

"You make your own decision!" After Uncle Jiu said that, he went to do his own thing, leaving Mao Shanming there thinking.

...

At this time, in the cave outside the town, Qin Lin searched for the female horse thief's stronghold for a long time before finding two secret books.

"Southern Ocean Witch Art, Maoshan Secret Biography? It seems that the group of horse thieves are these two secret books for cultivation. Unfortunately, no one guides them. Instead, they learn the four-way character."

Indeed, Wang Po has the foundation of defeating the head, and he also has some Maoshan secret techniques.

Qin Lin picked up two secret books, and the system rang.

"Ding, the system detects secrets, and the host can choose to recycle and learn.

Recycling secrets can be converted into corpse gas and counter-replenishing the host!"

Qin Lin looked at the secret book in his hand and said to himself: "I have learned "Taiyin Jidao". Why should I learn this secret technique again? It's better to choose to recycle it so that I can advance to the zombie as soon as possible. Damn, this jumping is really eye-catching and difficult to do! "

"Recycle!"

With a swish, the secret book in Qin Lin's hand disappeared, and the corpse energy on Qin Lin's body began to surging. The corpse energy was much richer than before, but Qin Lin still couldn't touch the threshold for stagnation.

"It seems that the road to advance to the stagnation is really long and arduous! But is this fun?"

Qin Lin has long been used to being a person who shouts to beat people when they meet others, and wants to eat when they see ghosts. When the Taoist priests see zombies they want to kill, Qin Lin can only move forward without moving forward, and he is the only one, the lonely road of one person, but for Qin Lin, it is also a king's road.

The king is always lonely!

"I hope it will be more exciting tomorrow!" Qin Lin's target at this time was already hundreds of evil ghosts suppressed in the wine jar in the charity village of Fugui Town.

The whereabouts of the ghost are vague and elusive. If Qin Lin takes the initiative to look for it, he will undoubtedly be looking for a needle in a haystack!

Now those ghosts are obediently suppressed in the wine jar. If Qin Lin lets go, he will not know when he will encounter such a rich "food" again!

Qin Lin still doesn't know if there are gods in this world, but Qin Lin is sure that there is an underworld. If Qin Lin committed many sins of killing and caused the masters in the underworld to come, then the game will be over.

This is why Qin Lin has never slaughtered a lot. Otherwise, with Qin Lin's strength to jump zombie, and his intelligence, he could have long been able to turn hundreds of miles into death, establish his own zombie kingdom, and create thousands of zombies. Even if Qin Lin's strength to jump zombie is still not worth worrying about, but the reason why ants have more ants to bite to death is that even if the heavenly soldiers descend to earth and face tens of thousands of walking zombies and white zombies, there is no way.

...

The night was calm on the surface, but the Fugui Town was extremely nervous.

Tonight, Uncle Jiu used the two horse thieves he captured as bait to lure Wang Po to come and wipe out them in one fell swoop to eliminate future troubles. Otherwise, the residents of Fugui Town would not be able to sleep or eat and would never be able to get peace.

As Uncle Jiu expected, the female horse thief Princess came to rob the prison. Although her tricks were extremely strange, Uncle Jiu was already stronger than her and was prepared for it. In addition, Wang Po was injured by Qin Lin before, so she was even less of an opponent of Uncle Jiu.

Not long after, Wang Po was pierced by Uncle Jiu's money sword, and it was obvious that his life was not long.

"Ah! Ah!"

After a torn cry, Wang Po took the way out, but was forced into a dead corner by everyone. She knew that she would be unable to escape tonight.

"I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

Wang Po issued her last vicious curse and jumped into the deep well beside her.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu frowned, but didn't think much about it, but arranged for everyone to take care of the injured.
Chapter completed!