I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

——"What do you rely on? What do you rely on?" Uncle Jiu didn't understand the little apprentice's words at all.

Jiang Yeming immediately showed a cute smile: "Of course it depends on the master, and it depends on the uncle Liu."

"Little ghost, you only know how to say nice things, hey, you two senior brothers can't even say nice things." Uncle Jiu praised first, then sighed, and then started to get busy.

He first used an ink fountain mixed with rooster blood to pop out grid black lines on the coffin, and then stuck a soul-repelling talisman on the head of the old man Ren.

With these done, he was ready to start casting spells.

Uncle Jiu took out a mahogany sword, a handful of realgar powder, three sticks of incense, a small incense burner and a stack of talisman papers.

"Ye Ming is optimistic. This is Maoshan's technique of expelling ghosts. Ghosts and zombies are both feminine. They are not mutually restraining but can be suppressed with force. This time I invite the Wuzhu Lonely Soul of Yizhuang to help me get rid of the zombies."

After he finished speaking, he lit incense and inserted it into the incense burner, sprinkled realgar powder, and then waved the mahogany sword and recited the mantra: "Three Qings are above, the disciple sincerely borrows the Dharma, Du, the universe is boundless, yin and yang are orderly, the paradise of the underworld, accept my command."

Driven by Maoshan Taoism, the morgue became even colder.

Then, more than a dozen streams of black air flew out from the spiritual seat, showing his figure and prostrating himself to the ground.

These dozen or so ghosts, old and young, have different descriptions, but they respect Uncle Jiu very much.

"You'll be ready by the side, and once the old man turns into a zombie, help me."

"Wandering Soul Tian, ​​please listen to the order of the Celestial Master."

"Wandering Soul Jade Slave, thank the Celestial Master for taking me in, just follow orders."

Only then did the exorcism scene return to the orthodox classic.

"Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng, pour glutinous rice blood into the coffin; Ye Ming, watch from the side, it might not be so simple today."

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he took the good guy and stood beside the coffin.

Wen Caiqiusheng and his wife poured a large bucket of glutinous rice mixed with rooster blood into the coffin, suddenly black air came out, and the coffin shook violently.

Uncle Jiu, who had been preparing for a long time, threw out a handful of realgar powder, and then he was about to do it with a mahogany nail in his hand.

boom!The coffin burst open.

The old man Ren, who was wearing an official uniform of the Qing Dynasty and had a dark face, flew out and stood upright on the ground.

After preparing so much, even the coffin sealed with the ink fountain line, the glutinous rice soaked in rooster blood suppressed, and the Soul Requiem Talisman affixed, it still couldn't stop the zombie refined by the Yingui sect.

Uncle Jiu was knocked away several meters by the energy, and was caught by Jiang Yeming. He waved the mahogany sword and pointed: "All ghosts obey the order, quickly suppress the zombies."

Immediately, big ghosts, little ghosts, old ghosts, and female ghosts swarmed over. Although they were incorporeal, they could drive objects to smash and hit, and even interfered with the old man Ren's actions for a while.

Wen Cai exclaimed, "Master, what should we do?"

"Cold salad, if you don't control it, there will be chaos in Renjiazhuang tonight." Uncle Jiu replied angrily, grabbed the mahogany sword and rushed forward.

Bang, he was swept back by Mr. Ren with a wave of his arms.

"Master, it's my turn."

Jiang Yeming, who took off his small suit and only wore a jacket, walked over.

"Old man, if you dare to hit my master, I will never finish with you today."

boom!Jiang Yeming was also swept out.

For the first time, for the first time in this world, I was hurt.

He stood up, rubbed his chest, and then put on the attribute detection glasses.

【Ren Tianfang】

[Bloodline Rank: Iron Armored Zombie (Initial)]

【Combat power: 12】

[Battle ability: iron skin, iron bone, defense enhancement]

No wonder, the combat power is two points more than Jiang Yeming.

However, this is exactly what he wanted for his Saiyan blood.

"Master, wait for me to copy something to get it." The little body rushed out of the room.

What is he going to do?

Uncle Nine gritted his teeth and stepped forward to fight the zombie again. Although Wen Caiqiusheng felt puzzled, he also rushed towards the zombie.

Bang bang bang. The old man Ren swept across with a straight arm, the three masters and apprentices, and more than a dozen ghosts were all swept away.

At this time, the little boy who was less than one meter tall picked up two big stone locks and ran back.

He quickly rushed to the old man Ren.

"Monster, give me a hammer."

Jiang Yeming took off with all his strength, and even jumped two meters high with two hundred and ten kilograms of stone locks.

Then he swung the left and right stone locks and smashed them away with lightning speed.

Duang!
There was a sound as crisp as metal knocking.

Two big stone locks bowed from left to right, and hit the old man Ren's ear door.

Shake, shake, shake.

The old man Ren kept shaking his head on the spot, the blow was so hard that it didn't slow down.It seemed that there was a resonance at that moment.

Jiang Yeming would not give it a chance to slow down.

Shisuo continued to attack, and the small body picked up the big stonesuo and smashed it at Old Master Ren round after round.

Duang!
The old man Ren was hit by the stone lock combo and staggered back to the right.

Duang!
Before Old Master Ren could stabilize his figure, Jiang Yeming, who was rushing towards him, locked him with two stones in the opposite direction. He immediately changed direction and staggered back to the left.

Duang!
Old Mr. Ren, who was still on the ground, was hit by another stone lock on his back.

At this time, the old man Ren was a tumbler, and he had no chance to fight back.

Uncle Jiu looked shocked. This little apprentice is usually gentle and gentle, but once he fights, he looks like a tyrannosaurus.

Moreover, this is too cruel!Keep smashing like this, not to mention zombies, even steel will have to be smashed.

He had no choice but to say: "Ye Ming, be gentle. You smashed it, we can't do business for the Ren family."

That's right, after venting his violence, Jiang Yeming threw down the stone lock very comfortably, and hooked his little finger to Old Master Ren.

"Grandpa, it's not that I want to bully you, how about this, I lost my weapon, let's have a fair duel."

…….If Mrs. Ren was wise, he would probably spit out ten liters of blood on the spot. Which family’s kid speaks so playfully.

Too bad it doesn't.

So... the old man Ren who had recovered became fierce, opened his mouth and showed a mouthful of fangs and rushed over.

Duang!
Duang!
Duang!
The zombie's face door was hit by a three-stone lock again, and all the blood-sucking fangs in its mouth were smashed off.

The little boy showed a cute smile: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, your teeth are too scary, you need to straighten them."

How could it be so...
Qiu Sheng sighed at the side: "Hey, he is just a child, and he speaks without restraint."

Wen Cai nodded in response: "That's right, my junior brother is only 6 years old, and he was scared by zombies."

Uncle Jiu looked upright: "Killing demons and defending Taoism is what Taoists of our generation should do. Can cheating on zombies be considered cheating?"

Without a mouthful of blood-sucking fangs, the threat of zombies was reduced by half, and Jiang Yeming just got used to his physical proficiency.

He knew that he could not defeat the zombies in terms of strength confrontation, so he began to fight in a roundabout way.

The extremely fast speed of the small body can always turn around and give a few punches and kicks when the zombies can't react in time.

Gradually, the Yi Zhuang gradually became more relaxed.

Uncle Jiu has already started to play with his hand-operated generator, preparing for the last thunder and lightning exorcism.

Qiusheng and Wencai cheered for the younger brother.

Wen Cai's eyes lit up suddenly, and he shouted to the little junior brother who was fighting: "Third brother, take this opportunity to deal with it with the four-eyed martial uncle's magic blow."

yes!Jiang Yeming took a few steps back, he hadn't used it once after learning how to fight.