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

About a quarter of an hour passed.

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The seats are already full.

Uncle Nine sits on the first chair 1.5 on the left.

The middle chair was empty.

The Taoists haven't met for a long time.

They are all from the same school.

This gathering.

It also seemed to open up the conversation.

This one talks about what kind of powerful ghost he caught.

The one who said what kind of opportunities he had.

However, there is news about Uncle Jiu’s golden elixir.

It still seems like a bombshell.

This aroused the inquiries of a group of Taoists.

However, Uncle Jiu just waved his hands.

Or play a few games haha.

Or just keep silent.

Waited for a long time.

Shi Jian has not arrived yet.

Chizuru didn't move either.

Uncle Jiu looked up at the sky.

The sun was at its highest point and it was already noon.

He looked at the two empty chairs again.

"Forget it, don't wait any longer."

muttered.

Uncle Jiu called back Qiu Sheng Wencai.

Look around.

"My fellow apprentice brothers, I am a little embarrassed to ask you to come here this time."

As soon as the words came out.

All the fellow apprentices fell silent.

"Brother, you're welcome."

Taoist Simu spoke with a smile.

"Brother, please take care of us until we get down the mountain."

"Since we separated, he has taken good care of us."

"Now that our senior brother is in trouble, we, as his junior brothers, naturally have to help."

The other Taoists also nodded slightly.

Glanced at Uncle Nine.

Although he is the second senior brother.

But Uncle Jiu has great prestige among his fellow disciples.

It's still very heavy.

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he felt warmed in his heart.

"Well."

Not too verbose.

Uncle Jiu sorted out his thoughts.

He told the whole story in detail.

"Junior brothers."

“I know it’s hard.”

"But if tens of thousands of ghosts escape, we, the master and the disciples alone, will not be able to catch them all."

"That's why I'm bothering you fellow brothers."

Done.

The Taoists thought about it.

He looked up at Uncle Nine again.

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Uncle Jiu cupped his hands.

"Although things are not easy, but if we work together, there will definitely be no problem!"

Finished speaking.

Qiu Sheng Wencai felt a little embarrassed.

He lowered his head slightly.

Indeed, no matter what the reason is, it was caused by them, we have to admit it!

However, Jiale, who was behind Taoist Simu, heard it.

A little unconvinced.

“I was thinking of asking them.”

"I didn't expect that I would be the one taking the blame."

But the master and uncle didn't say anything.

Jiale had no right to speak either.

Uncle Jiu finished speaking.

The Taoist priests thought about it.

Nod slightly.

"It's alright, Second Brother. This is just right. It can be considered a blessing in disguise."

"After we came down the mountain, we met much less often, so we can take advantage of this opportunity."

"Brothers, let's have a good gathering."

A group of fellow apprentices started talking.

After he finished speaking, there was laughter.

Behind.

Jiale took a look.

The masters and uncles have all finished speaking.

It's my turn now.

Immediately.

Jiale leaned forward.

Looked at Taoist Simu.

"master..."

"what happened?"

Put down the tea cup.

Taoist Simu leaned his head back.

"Look, this was caused by Master Lin's apprentice Qiu Shengwen."

"And now they're asking us to come here. Isn't this asking us to take the blame?"

Taoist Simu listened.

He immediately frowned.

"What did you say, little bastard?"

Jiale is also a straightforward person, just like a fool.

"No, Master, I'm not wrong."

"Look, they fought with the ghost officer and let the ghost run away."

"I have caused trouble for Master Lin and us."

As soon as these words came out.

This made Uncle Jiu look a little embarrassed.

Qiu Shengwencai took a look.

I don't want to do it anymore.

Especially literary talent.

Grew up with Uncle Jiu.

Said he was a master.

More like a father.

As soon as I heard Jiale say this.

Isn't it just questioning Uncle Jiu's inability to teach others?

I got anxious.

"What did you say!?"

Wencai pointed at Jiale.

Jiale was already dissatisfied.

It is similar to Qiu Sheng’s literary talent.

They are all at the age of full of vigor and vitality.

Except for my own master.

I haven't convinced anyone yet.

The same goes for Qiu Sheng Wencai.

Except for Master and Luochuan.

No one is convinced.

"Who are you referring to?!"

Jiale also shouted.

Just walk up to him.

Taoist Simu took a look.