Macross

Chapter 70

"Morning Uncle Jiu." Ji Ming greeted Lin Jiu immediately when he saw Lin Jiu.

"Morning fellow daoist." Lin Jiu replied politely.

The real Lin Jiu, known as Uncle Jiu, or Uncle Jiu, is a well-known celebrity in Renjiazhuang.The reason why he is famous is because of his ability, and the most important thing is his popularity: he also collects money for Feng Shui to exorcise evil spirits, but once a ghost that harms people's life appears, even if he does not give money, he will still do it.

Perhaps in his opinion, collecting money is only secondary, and keeping one safe is his job.

Such a person, no matter who it is, will sincerely respect it when they see it.

"How's the business today?" Lin Jiu wanted to come to find out for a long time, and today he walked into Ji Ming's shop by saying hello.Inside, Xiao Luo had just chased away an aunt who was haunted by ghosts, and said gloomily, "It's all trivial matters, and I also come to ask God to ask divination. People here are really boring."

There are ghosts in Renjiazhuang, but most of the people who come here are not really ghosts.

They have slight headaches and chest tightness, so they come to ask for talismans and worship gods. They are simply being taken advantage of by giving away money for nothing - other mages will be very happy when they see such stupid people, because they can get a lot of money without any effort.But Ji Ming is different, he owns several worlds, is he still short of money?
If he wants, gold can be piled up into the Great Wall!
For him, receiving these suspicious customers was a waste of time.

"Why does Fellow Daoist push the person asking for help?" Lin Jiu asked curiously after looking at it for a while.Regarding this, Ji Ming shook his head and said, "None of them really run into evil spirits. I'm in the business of catching ghosts, and I haven't encountered any ghosts. Wouldn't it be a lie for me to do tricks for them?"

As soon as this remark came out, Lin Jiu immediately looked at him with admiration, stretched out his thumb and said, "Friend Daoist is really an honest person."

In his opinion, in order to abide by the principle, he doesn't even want the money delivered to the door. This is definitely a person with profound morality.

"I'll hang a sign in front of the door in a while, and I won't catch any 'ghosts' that can't kill people." Ji Ming drove away another customer and said with a depressed face.Then he took out a wooden board and wrote on it with a brush: Do not catch ghosts unless they are extremely vicious, do not kill demons unless they are extremely evil, do not save people unless they are dying, and do not disappear unless they are truly in need.

As soon as these four sentences came out, Uncle Jiu was stunned.

After pondering for a while, he kindly reminded: "If you're like this, I'm afraid you won't have much business to do."

"It doesn't matter if you don't do these small businesses, anyway, I'm not short of money." Ji Ming hung up the sign and said indifferently: "What I want to do is really big work, such as thousand-year zombies, ten thousand-year-old demons, etc. Yes, vicious and vicious ghosts are also fine, in short, I am not interested in what others can deal with, and I need to take action if others cannot deal with it."

A thousand little ghosts are not worth a king of Hades. If you want to be famous in the industry of celestial masters, you have to find difficult people to deal with.

As for whether he could beat it, Tathagata God Palm said there was no pressure.

"But that kind of ghosts and goblins usually don't appear in decades." Uncle Jiu shook his head and said.

He has seen too many young and frivolous people. Now the new generation of disciples in Maoshan, including the disciples he taught himself, are far from being useful.However, Uncle Jiu also found that compared with others, Ji Ming seems to be more self-motivated. If he can be guided correctly, it is not impossible to become a master in the future.

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly and said, "Master Ren in the town wants me to go and see Feng Shui. There may be many old ghosts in the wilderness there. Would you like to go and see it together?"

"Ren Fa?" Ji Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Okay, I'll go and play with you."

Watching "Mr. Zombie" from a distance, he found it very interesting.

However, when it really passed, he didn't find it interesting at all: Ren Fa is a very philistine person, although he needs Uncle Jiu, but he didn't put much effort into entertaining him - he just left his seat after eating some snacks At least five or six times, during which time I didn't say much to Uncle Jiu.

He paid Uncle Jiu very high for the appearance fee, but he didn't even prepare to invite Uncle Jiu to come today.

This clearly shows that he doesn't treat people sincerely, inviting Uncle Jiu to come is just a deal.

He didn't want to make friends with a "useless person" like Uncle Jiu.

"Sometimes there must be something in fate, and there is always time in fate. Don't force it. Feng Shui can change the fortune, and it can't save the dying person!" Finally, seeing Ren Fa's fake crying, Ji Ming shook his head and smiled, turned and left.Uncle Jiu also knew why Ji Ming was laughing. After he ordered his disciples to carry the coffin away, he chased after him and said, "People in the world are ignorant, this kind of rich and unkind person just needs to be brutally slaughtered. Why do you think so much?"

Uncle Jiu was also a little dissatisfied with that Ren Fa, so he only took some simple precautions knowing that he had turned into a dead body.

Anyway, once something happens, the family will die first.

Ji Ming laughed when he heard the words, and said, "Uncle Jiu, do you think that is really a treasured place of geomantic omen?"

"Maybe it was originally!" Uncle Jiu thought for a while, and said, "But it's definitely not the case now, that kind of place where the yin energy comes out from the ground, if you bury ten people in it, nine out of ten people will turn into zombies."

Ji Ming smiled when he heard it, and greeted him to a thatched hut not far away, and said, "Don't you think it's strange to live in the same family in the barren mountains?"

"This..." Uncle Jiu was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, an old voice came from the room: "Is the person outside, my Junior Brother Lin Jiu from Maoshan?"

"I am, may I ask which branch of Maoshan is your brother?" Uncle Jiu immediately responded.Immediately, the people inside smiled wryly, and laughed at themselves: "The ancestors of my lineage are all big fools, so stupid that there is no cure, and so stupid that the inheritance is cut off."

As he spoke, he staggered out of the hut.

This person, at least, is dozens of years older than Uncle Jiu, but he has a childlike face, trembling and never falls down.

"This is a person with a story!" Ji Ming thought in his heart.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu suddenly exclaimed: "The eldest son is a junior. You are so old but call me junior. Could it be the head of Maoshan who mysteriously disappeared 100 years ago?"

"More than 100 years ago, master and senior brothers risked their lives to blow up this thousand-year-old zombie king who caused disasters." The old man came to the two and said expressionlessly, "in order to prevent it from coming back to life, we I burned all the minced meat to ashes and buried it here, and then reversed Feng Shui decades later, exhausted my cultivation and wanted to bury myself alive to suppress this zombie."

Speaking of this, he let out a miserable laugh, and said, "But, there was a self-righteous rich man who actually took this land by force."

"You mean Ren Fa?" Uncle Jiu frowned.

"I was over 90 years old at the time, and I was powerless to resist when my cultivation base was exhausted, but they still beat me half to death." The old man suddenly turned hard, and said ferociously: "It's ridiculous, Master and the others tried their best to save such a Those devoid of conscience, they don't deserve to die!"

For a moment, Uncle Jiu didn't know what to say.

"Heaven's evil is still alive, but self-inflicted evil can't live." Ji Ming said with emotion.

The Millennium Zombie King was still killed by thunder, and someone sacrificed his life when he died - these plots are unfamiliar to some people, but some people feel familiar: this is a monster that can directly suck blood from a long distance away The horror zombie, normal methods are completely ineffective against it, even if it is a detonator, it cannot be killed if it is inserted into the body.

It comes from the movie "Zombie Age", which is one of the most powerful zombies in Hong Kong zombie movies.

In the end, although it was struck to death by lightning, in this fused world, it obviously wouldn't die completely.

"This zombie is not as powerful as usual. If there is no thunder in the sky, I'm afraid I can't deal with it even if I put all my strength in Maoshan." The old man said.

At this moment, the sky was bright and white, and a thunderbolt suddenly fell.

This is the scourge of God, it exploded the entire corpse farm, releasing a cloud of blood-red evil spirit visible to the naked eye.

"It, it's revived?" The old man stared at him, and said with ashen face: "I was struck to death by the sky thunder, and I was resurrected by the sky thunder... It's over, in the land of China today, how can anyone deal with this kind of zombie?" !"

(End of this chapter)