Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 554 Zhao Zheng: My goddess is still the best!

"She ran away..."

The person who spoke was not Shi Jian, but Uncle Jiu. Shi Jian had no intention of speaking at this moment. He still looked with an unsightly expression at Shi Shaojian and the other two who were within the range covered by the magic flag and who finally began to fight back against the beatings of dozens of ghosts.

In other words, looking at Shi Shaojian, he ignored Shi Shaojian's painful expression due to his broken leg and just looked at him expressionlessly.

Facing Shi Jian's gaze, Shi Shaojian gritted his teeth and endured the pain from his broken leg. He chanted spells and made seals, then took out magic tools to deal with those ghosts. As for lying on the ground motionless or not catching them, he might as well choose to be killed by the ghosts directly.

Different from Shi Shaojian who gritted his teeth and endured, Qiu Sheng and the other two looked at Uncle Jiu pitifully while dealing with the ghost. Unfortunately, all they got in return was Uncle Jiu's expressionless face.

Qiu Sheng quickly stopped looking and told Wencai not to look at Uncle Jiu either, otherwise, he was afraid that he would suffer as well.

"Ran?"

Listening to Uncle Jiu's words, Taoist Zhaixing showed an unconcealable surprise on his face, and so did Taoist Yimei and others.

"That female ghost's escape technique is so powerful?"

It was Zhegu who asked the question, and her tone was filled with obvious doubt and distrust, as well as an inexplicable sourness.

While she was speaking, she looked at Uncle Jiu with a look full of suspicion, as if to say, "Are you attracted to her?"

Uncle Jiu had a gloomy face and was too lazy to explain. He just frowned as he watched Qiu Sheng and the other two who were beginning to fight back with difficulty.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's attitude, Zhe Gu's face turned cold. She snorted softly, reached into her arms, grabbed a stack of paper figures cut out of yellow paper, clasped her hands together, muttered something, then let go and shouted.

"Go, find that female ghost for me!"

As she spoke, Zhe Gu waved her hand and the golden magic power outlined the portrait of the female ghost Xiaoli. Taoist Simu and others were dumbfounded and shocked at how good Zhe Gu's painting skills were. Little did they know that this was the power of love.

The paper people chattered and nodded in response, then flew away in a flash, leaving Taoist Zhaixing and the others looking at each other with strange expressions.

Taoist Simu frowned as he thought about it, then looked at Zhao Zheng and then at Shi Jian: "Big Brother, is the female ghost's escape technique really that powerful?"

Shi Jian did not say anything, but just frowned and nodded slightly, which made Taoist Simu raise his eyebrows, and Taoist Zhaixing and others frown.

Zhao Zheng didn't care about these things. He just looked at the ghosts that started to run away after defeating Qiu Sheng and the other two.

He looked at Taoist Simu and others, and when he found that no one took action, he curled his lips and disappeared into the street.

About ten minutes later, outside the town, Zhao Zheng looked at the last ghost that he had caught in his palm.

"You, you, you...you don't keep your word!"

The captured ghost roared angrily, and Zhao Zheng looked strange and said, "Did I promise to let you go?"

The ghost in Zhao Zheng's palm was stunned, then cursed with a ferocious face: "I, I, I... I curse you to be in trouble..."

Snapped--

The ghost stopped talking and turned into dots of spiritual light from the ghost realm like fireflies that scattered between heaven and earth. Zhao Zheng said with an apologetic look on his face.

"Sorry, I used too much force. Let me help you to be reincarnated later..." Zhao Zheng's face was full of compassion and sympathy, which made the ghosts restrained in the jade pendant on his waist tremble in fear and dare not say a word.

Some ghosts who were originally clamoring about not keeping their promises instantly shut their mouths, fearing that Zhao Zheng would use more force to scare them to pieces.

"Well... I remember this ghost almost hurt someone just now..." Zhao Zheng muttered softly.

The next second, the ghosts in the jade pendants on the waist began to appear one after another, and then all said that Young Master Zheng was right, and this ghost almost hurt someone just now.

At the same time, he also said that if Zhao Zheng had not appeared in time, the man would have been killed by this ghost, and Zhao Zheng killed the ghost because of carelessness.

"It's another day of exorcising demons and monsters..."

Looking at the good ghosts in the jade pendant, Zhao Zheng sighed with a smile, moved his feet, and his figure turned into a flickering afterimage and returned to the town.

When he arrived at where Uncle Jiu and the others were, he saw Shi Jian wave his hand and collect the legal flags nailed to the ground.

Following Taoist Simu's gaze, Jiale quickly captured the ghosts that had not escaped and were not caught by Qiu Sheng and his two companions, as well as the three inhuman figures lying on the ground who did not even have the strength to wail.

In other words, they were seriously injured, with bruises on their faces and noses so swollen that even their mother... oh, it should be said that their faces and noses were so swollen that even their master might not be able to recognize them. Shi Shaojian and his two companions.

Zhao Zheng looked at Shi Shaojian who was pretending to faint, and then looked at Qiu Sheng and Wencai who were looking at Uncle Jiu with pitiful expressions and screaming in pain, and silently shook his head to indicate that there was no hope.

The next moment, Zhao Zheng saw Uncle Jiu saying with an unpleasant expression, "We haven't even caught all the ghosts yet, and you two still have the nerve to cry out in pain?"

As he said this, he saw Uncle Jiu pause, then pointed at him and said, "A Zheng, go and let your two brothers experience what pain is."

Zhao Zheng did not take action immediately. He just organized his words and said with a strange look on his face: "Let me calculate first..."

"???"

Taoist Zhaixing and others were puzzled when they heard this. They saw Zhao Zheng throwing out a big dollar, taking a look at the hexagram, and then squatting in front of Qiu Sheng and the others.

Zhao Zheng ignored the pleading looks of Qiu Sheng and the other man and stretched out his hand. A blue light emerged from his palm and sank into the two men's heads.

Ah——xN
After two shrill screams, Qiu Sheng and Wencai, who seemed to have suffered extreme pain, tilted their necks with horror on their faces, foamed at the mouth, and fell into a coma, then began to twitch unconsciously.

"!!!"xN
Everyone was stunned. Uncle Jiu frowned and looked at the miserable state of Qiu Sheng and the other two. He subconsciously raised his foot to take a step, but soon, his raised foot fell down again. He just snorted with an ugly expression and turned away.

It’s not that Uncle Jiu no longer cared about Qiu Sheng and the other two, but he was really too angry, especially when he saw how Qiu Sheng and the other two caught ghosts.

"A Zheng, what are you doing?"

After taking a look at Uncle Nine who left angrily, Taoist Zhaixing looked at the receding azure light on Zhao Zheng's palm with confusion and asked.

"Spell - Empathy!"

Well, it’s actually the magical version of the Soul Enlightenment Technique!
After taking a look at Shi Shaojian, who was trembling on the ground due to fear, Zhao Zheng briefly explained the principle of empathy.

The principle is simple, that is, to transplant the painful memories he has experienced in his practice to the other person through the soul-clarifying technique, so that the other person can experience the pain he has experienced.

“There is such a spell!”

Everyone was surprised, even Shi Jian, who thought he was knowledgeable, was surprised, but he quickly grasped the key point.

"Do your transplanted memories hurt?"

Shi Jian spoke out of curiosity, and when Zhao Zheng nodded, he raised his hand expressionlessly and pointed at Shi Shaojian who was pretending to be unconscious on the ground, signaling Zhao Zheng to take action.

"..."

Well, worthy of being my dear!
As usual, Zhao Zheng performed a divination and after confirming that Shi Shaojian would not die for the time being, he stretched out his hand under Shi Shaojian's trembling body and cast a spell to empathize with him.

what--

There was another scream, and Shi Shaojian fell unconscious with foam coming out of the mouth just like Qiu Sheng and the other two. Taoist Yimei clicked his tongue in astonishment.

"It hurts so much?"

"Come on, let me try... let Jiale try!"

Taoist Simu opened his mouth, and Jiale, who had just caught a ghost, looked at him in confusion. Taoist Simu curled his lips and said, "Master, I'll do it myself."

As he said that, he walked up to Zhao Zheng, with a look that said, "I want to see how much pain it is." After all, in his opinion, Qiu Sheng and the other two probably just had never suffered hardship before, so they couldn't endure this kind of pain.

Besides, in his opinion, Zhao Zheng's path of cultivation has been smooth sailing, so there is no pain at all.

"Uncle Master, why don't you just stop trying."

Zhao Zheng spoke with a strange look in his eyes, but Taoist Simu was unwilling, so he could only helplessly stretch out his hand and cast a spell to empathize with him.

As the unique azure energy of the Soul Ming Technique enveloped Taoist Simu's head, he groaned, his face flushed and his eyes widened, staring blankly at Zhao Zheng. After several seconds, he spoke loudly with a red face and a thick neck.

"It's delicious... Come on, try it too!"

As he spoke, Taoist Simu stepped aside. Taoist Zhaixing and Taoist Yimei looked at each other and felt that the situation was a bit strange. Shi Jian didn't think too much about it. He just stepped forward curiously and said, "Come!"

"..."

Zhao Zheng once again activated his magic to feel the same way. Zhe Gu and the other two saw Shi Jian groaning, with disbelief on his expressionless face. He then quickly regained his expressionless face and said with a flushed face: "Yes... it's very enjoyable..."

“So enjoyable?!”

Zhe Gu walked forward with a strange look on her face. After a few seconds, she nodded heavily to express her affirmation. Then Taoist Zhaixing and the other two walked forward.

As the spell of empathy was activated, horrible pain descended. Taoist Priest Zhaixing and Taoist Priest Yimei, who experienced what kind of pain it was, instantly widened their eyes and glared at Zhe Gu.

"Hahaha……"

Taoist Simu laughed heartily, foaming at the mouth, and fell unconscious to the ground, starting to twitch. His fall seemed to be a signal.

Thump, thump——

Apart from Shi Jian's back, Zhe Gu was still trembling and barely standing. Taoist Simu and Taoist Zhaixing fell to the ground one after another, twitching unconsciously like Qiu Sheng and the other two. Jia Le stared blankly, "Master, I haven't saved enough to buy a copper-horned golden coffin..."

Oh, his master is not dead!
Jiale ran to the side of Taoist Simu and saw him twitching on the ground, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Zheng looked at Zhe Gu, who was not unconscious, with strange eyes, then looked at Shi Jian, whose back was still straight, and said to himself, "Master Uncle is worthy of being Master Uncle."

Well, it’s amazing!!
You know, in his empathy, the painful memories he had included not only the pain of the muscles being stimulated by magic power,
There were also all kinds of painful feelings like fusing the external elixir and being burned by fire, but even under such circumstances, Shi Jian was able to hold on. He was really amazing.

"Well, you take them back first!"

Shi Jian's voice rang out, and then Shi Jian turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared, which made Zhao Zheng stunned and sighed.

"Amazing, he's not affected at all!"

"..."

Zhe Gu glared at Zhao Zheng without saying anything, and then disappeared, leaving Jiale and Zhao Zheng staring at each other.

"Ahem, A Zheng, I don't need it. I'm afraid of the pain!"

Seeing the miserable state of Qiu Sheng and others on the ground, Jia Le stepped back in fear and waved his hands. Zhao Zheng sighed with regret, took out his whistle and blew it, calling his driver Zhao Binger.

Oh no,

It should be his driver Zhao Binger!

After a while, driver Zhao Binger drove Zhao Zheng's car over, and in an alley in the distance, two people who were about to call out stared at each other.

"Ahem, the moonlight tonight is... nice..."

"yes……"

Shi Jian and Zhe Gu spoke one after another. They didn't care at all that the moon in the night sky was covered by clouds. They just left the alley quickly and tacitly.

After a while, Shi Jian came to another alley in the distance and made sure that Zhe Gu was not nearby. Then he leaned forward to hold the wall with a pale face and groaned a few times with an ugly expression.

"This kid...where did he get so many painful experiences..." Feeling all kinds of horrible pains coming from all over his body, Shi Jian couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Also, why did his body feel the pain even though they were just painful memories without any images or sounds? This shouldn't be the case.

While Shi Jian was enduring the pain that he found difficult to accept, he examined himself while wondering about Zhao Zheng's experience.

However, he did not know that this was one of the characteristics of the magical version of the Soul-Ming Technique. Under Zhao Zheng's re-deduction, the Soul-Ming Technique at this time had already reached the conceptual level.

Just like what Zhao Zheng said in the zombie world, he could use the soul-clarifying technique to make the blind forget that he was blind and help him regain his sight.

This includes making the bull bigger and making the unlucky person forget his bad luck, thus reaching the point where good luck favors him.

"Is there such a method in Maoshan?"

In the night sky, the Maoshan Sect Leader, who had come specially to check on Shi Jian because he was worried about him and witnessed everything, murmured in confusion.

After scanning his own memory and finding that Maoshan did not seem to have such a method, the head of Maoshan subconsciously looked down at Zhao Zheng, who had asked Zhao Binger to send Taoist Simu and others to the charity cemetery and then walked towards the charity cemetery himself.

Enter the eyes,

There are three...

The general expression is as follows!

__⊙__
(⊕_⊕)
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The Maoshan headmaster silently watched the three floating eyes above Zhao Zheng's head suddenly turn and look at him, and as Zhao Zheng turned his head...

The Maoshan headmaster looked at Zhao Zheng in silence. His left and right eyes were filled with the Heaven Eye, Dharma Eye, Wisdom Eye, Yin-Yang Eye, Demon Eye, Buddha Eye, Taoist Eye, and Heart Eye, as well as a strange Heaven Eye between his eyebrows? !

Looking at Zhao Zheng's eyes..., the Maoshan headmaster rubbed his eyes, looked again, and paused when he found that Zhao Zheng was no longer there. Then, he understood that he was dazzled...

The Maoshan headmaster silently looked at Zhao Zheng who appeared in front of him at some point. He was sure that

He wasn't dazzled just now!!

At this time, the expressions of the two are as follows.

__⊙__
(⊕_⊕)
(°-°〃)
Damn it,
When did this guy fly up here!
The Maoshan headmaster suppressed the discomfort and pain in his heart and lowered his gaze, trying not to look into Zhao Zheng's eyes. He clenched his fist and coughed lightly. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Zhao Zheng looking up at the sky and sighing.

"The moon is so big tonight..."

After saying that, Zhao Zheng turned around and left, which made the Maoshan headmaster blink and close his mouth. Well, he couldn't say that he just forgot that he was invisible. How could it be possible?

He is the headmaster of Maoshan.
How could he be so careless!!

The Maoshan headmaster straightened his face and looked at the flying technique used by Zhao Zheng with scrutiny, secretly saying that the speed of this flying technique seemed a little too fast.

Then he looked at the fog below, or rather, at the green smoke from incense that was like a thick fog rising from the worship courtyard of Zhao Zheng's mansion. He smacked his lips and exclaimed that he was really rich. Then, his eyes lit up and he stared at the apple tree in the worship courtyard.

"Hey, what a big spiritual plant..."

The head of Mount Mao stared at the apples on the apple tree in the courtyard and frowned as he said, "Can the fruits of this spiritual plant be eaten? No, I have to go check this spiritual plant for him!"

If for no other reason, just because Zhao Zheng and Uncle Jiu were his disciples of Maoshan, he had to check the fruit tree carefully. If Zhao Zheng and others got sick from eating the fruit, it would be a loss for Maoshan.
Yeah, yes, that's it!

That's right, that's it!
As the Maoshan headmaster spoke, he rubbed his hands excitedly like a child and flew towards the offering hall. Zhao Zheng, who was walking towards the charity cemetery below, turned around with a twitching mouth.

What about the face?

What about your face?

Are you checking?!
You are greedy for my apple!!
Zhao Zheng cursed in his heart, then raised his brows and looked towards the divine light that was beginning to surge and bloom in the worship hall, and the master who was frightened by the divine light and flew backwards into the sky.

"My goddess is still the best..."

Looking at the statue of Mazu taking the lead in chasing away thieves in the worship courtyard, Zhao Zheng muttered with a smile, then looked at his chief thief with contempt, turned around and continued walking towards the charity cemetery.

The headmaster is a thief, bah. The headmaster who was in the clouds looked at the miraculous statues with a ghostly look on his face. He coughed and said seriously: "I just want to check the health of this spiritual plant to avoid..."

He didn't say anything. He just silently looked at the statues of the Three Mao Zhenjuns turning around in unison in the worship courtyard below.

Not only did the statue of Sanmao Zhenjun turn around, but the statue of Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain and others also turned around one after another with a rumbling sound.

The meaning is simple,
Bah, shame on you!

Sensing the meaning conveyed by the statue of his own sect's founder, the head sect master, with his face flushed with embarrassment, covered his face with his sleeves and left quickly.

Some people watching from the dark couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that they didn't steal... secretly checking the apple tree,

They didn't mean anything else, and it wasn't a shame, they just felt that disturbing these gods was a bit bad, yeah, that's right, that's right!!
(End of this chapter)