Zombie: I made the immortal uncle Jiu by making clay figures

His expression was somewhat unhappy.

"Master, you sit down. I'll squat here for two hours."

"You're still inheriting my legacy. I'm afraid if I keep practicing like this, I'll die before you."

"What did you say!?"

The two whispers were heard directly by Taoist Simu.

Immediately, Jiale trembled all over.

"Nothing, Master."

Jiale gritted his teeth and cheered himself up.

"I said I'm too weak and I have to keep practicing!"

Taoist Simu listened.

He snorted lightly.

Just keep speaking.

But he didn’t wait to speak.

Jiale's eyes widened.

"Master! Master!"

"What's wrong? You want to be lazy again?"

"No, Master!"

Jiale explained, extending his hand.

Pointed to the Bagua mirror on the altar.

"The Bagua mirror is glowing?"

"Ok?"

This one sentence instantly caught the attention of Taoist Simu.

Immediately, Taoist Simu stood up and fixed his eyes on the altar.

At first glance, it was on the Bagua mirror.

The golden light flashed in waves.

Step forward quickly.

Pick up the Bagua mirror and take a look.

"Second senior brother?"

Taoist Simu frowned.

Pushed the eyes on his face.

Immediately, he turned around and went back to his room to change his clothes.

Put on your Taoist robe.

Just walked out of the house.

Taoist Simu was preparing to call Jiale.

But when I looked, Jiale had already changed his clothes.

"Master, all the magic tools are in the bag."

Jiale patted the bag on his waist and smiled at Taoist Simu.

"Row."

Taoist Simu smiled and patted Jiale on the head.

"Let's go!"

"Where are you going, Master?"

"Ren Jiazhen, go see your uncle!"

...

The wilderness.

forest.

There was silence.

It's quiet around.

There are no birds singing and no insects chirping.

Yes, just the sound of bells.

"Yin people go on the road, Yang people stay away!"

A shout.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of a bell.

"Jingle Bell!"

Taoist Qianhe took out a handful of paper money from his bag.

Behind him, there were dozens of officials.

The officers were dragging a coffin.

Inside the coffin was the dead body of the royal family.

These are the royal family members who died on the frontier.

But in line with the tradition of returning to one's roots.

When a member of the royal family died, they would be buried in Huangling, the capital.

So, Taoist Priest Qianhe was called in.

Taoist Priest Qianhe was quite well prepared.

After all, people of the royal family all have a bit of luck.

If you cannot be buried normally after death.

The accumulated luck will turn into corpse qi.

Cause corpse transformation.

In order to transport it back to the capital smoothly.

Taoist Qianhe didn't dare to rest.

Taoist priest.

Most of them come into contact with dead bodies.

Kill demons and eliminate evil.

Suffering from illness.

Unable to enjoy the wealth and glory of the world.

Gain refinement by slaying demons and monsters.

Finally achieved success.

The cultivation level has been further improved.

For example, Uncle Nine.

Taking root in Renjia Town.

Kaiyizhuang.

Specializing in liberating the souls of the dead.

Kill demons and eliminate ghosts.

Some do, like Taoist Simu.

Live in seclusion from the world and devote yourself to practicing.

Occasionally, I would take on corpse-carrying business to make money.

There is another type that not many people choose.

But it is also extremely dangerous.

It was done by Taoist Priest Qianhe, whose main job was to drive corpses.

Taoist Qianhe is ringing a bell in his hand.

The ringtone is crisp.

Although the pipe is covered with an ink fountain.

The inkstone was covered with a layer of Buddhist blanket.

But there is always a shadow.

It hangs over the hearts of these officials.

sad.

Powerless.

Fortunately, Taoist Qianhe is here.

They are also much better in their hearts.

I don’t know how long I walked.

Taoist Qianhe looked up at the sky.

It was dark.

Stretch out your fingers and count lightly.

He frowned.

"All right!"

He raised his arm to signal.

He took out a compass and calculated the location.

"Right here, set up the tent!"

Give an order.

The officers took out the tarpaulin and the support.

The tent was set up.

Taoist Qianhe ignited the big eye bags.

Took a puff.

Watching the officials setting up their tents.

Getting ready to take a break.

It seemed like he sensed something.

Take out the Bagua mirror and take a look.

"Second senior brother?"

The Maoshan disciples have an order.

If a Maoshan disciple is in trouble, he can call upon his fellow disciples.

Fellow disciples must go to 0 ...

Look at the light shining on the Bagua mirror.