Traveling Frog: Hanging Out in the Marvel Universe

Chapter 9 Bold and evildoer, I can see at a glance that you are not human, today I want you to reveal your true self
Bai Ye sighed.

Dog thing Colson.

If you said earlier that such a beautiful young lady was also cursed by Semla, wouldn't I have helped you find a way to solve the matter?
In the end, you carried it to your death.

If Uncle Jiu hadn't happened to come, you would have killed this young lady!

Well, although Bai Ye may not be able to completely solve Semla, but he is not very afraid, because in the last world, Bai Ye learned some black magic from Teacher Gaocheng...

Of course, it may also be because he is too upright and incompatible with the attributes of black magic, so he can only learn the superficial, but can't make progress.

Therefore, Bai Ye might not be able to kill Semla, but it would be no problem to deal with Semla for a while.

"Mr. Bai Ye, do you really have a way to help us lift the curse?"

Coulson hurriedly asked as soon as he came up.

Not only his own life, but also the life of the entire team he led were entrusted to Bai Ye, how could he not be in a hurry?
"Allow me to give you a grand introduction."

Bai Ye respectfully invites Uncle Jiu to come on stage:

"This is uncle nine, the authentic successor of the Maoshan School, the master of ghost hunting. Wait for a while, after he kills his big brother Shi Jian, it is very likely that he will take over as the head of the Maoshan School."

Colson: "..."

This master ghost hunter, is his way so wild?
Looking at Uncle Ninth, who was so ordinary, Coulson asked in a low voice:

"Is he really reliable?"

"Uncle Jiu doesn't speak English, so you can talk to me loudly, there's no problem." Bai Ye said, "As for whether he's reliable or not...do you think you have any other choices now?"

Uncle Jiu doesn't understand English, he looked at Rachel and the others, frowned and said:
"Yintang is black, his eyes are bloodshot, and he is full of resentment. It seems that the ghost who found them is not just an ordinary ghost, but has almost reached the level of a ghost king."

Of course, Bai Ye knew that Semla had super powers before he was alive, and after being killed by resentment, he became even more resentful, much more powerful than ghosts such as Jia coconut.

"Uncle Nine, are you sure you can deal with it? Besides, the other party is a Western ghost. Some of our traditional methods for dealing with ghosts may not be effective."

If Uncle Nine is not too sure about dealing with Semla, then Bai Ye is going to drive Coulson and the others out, leaving Rachel alone.

Fortunately, Uncle Jiu was the man who gave people the most sense of security, and he did not disappoint Bai Ye.

"Maybe there are some barriers, but it's not a big problem." Uncle Jiu said, "I used to deal with a half-vampire and half-zombie with a Western priest, Father Wu, so I also studied Western ghosts. As long as she It’s not a big problem if you haven’t really become a ghost king yet.”

"Uncle Ninth's atmosphere!"

Bai Ye gave Uncle Jiu a thumbs up, and immediately approached Uncle Jiu and said secretly:
"These Westerners are rich and powerful. They said that if they save one person, they will give them two large yellow croakers."

The reward Bai Ye asked for was 20 US dollars per person.

A large yellow croaker in the period of the Republic of China weighed 312.5 grams, and the international gold price was about US$58 per gram, so a large yellow croaker was about US$2.

Well, white middlemen also have to earn the difference!
If I really meet some unscrupulous people, I'm afraid I won't give Uncle Jiu a penny, and I'll just go straight to it after coaxing Uncle Jiu. After all, even if Uncle Jiu is not paid, he will definitely go to hell if he encounters a villainous ghost. .

"Cough cough!"

Uncle Jiu coughed, and said earnestly, "Xiaobai, I didn't say you. It's my duty to help those in need. How can you accept gifts from others at will?"

"Oh, I see, then I'll give them the money back right now."

"Forget it, after all, this is their wish. How can we refuse people thousands of miles away? Next time, we must not charge so much!"

"Next time definitely!"

Uncle Jiu nodded, a child can be taught.

"Okay, next, you come and help me set up the altar."

Two hours before Coulson's arrival, Uncle Jiu took Bai Ye to the neighborhood and bought all the things for killing demons.

Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword...

And the materials for building altars and formations...

Bai Ye helped with the work for a while, finished the formation near the Baibao House, and helped Uncle Jiu build the altar.

It was getting dark too.

At this time, Uncle Jiu was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, with gossip drawn on the back of the Taoist robe, and a mahogany sword in his hand.

He placed a Zhouzheng Taishi chair in front of the door of Baibao House. Sitting on it, it immediately made people feel that it was a lofty and unshakable mountain, with the air of a master.

It really makes people feel full of security!

This reminded Bai Ye of Wang Dahammer's words:
"I really want to ride horses with him and share the prosperity of the world!"

"It must be great if I can accompany the general all the time!"

all of a sudden.

The temperature around Baibao House suddenly dropped several degrees.

A cold, damp wind was blowing from all directions.

At the same time, the yellow talisman on the altar also made a rattling sound.

"coming!"

Uncle Jiu, who was sitting on the grand teacher's chair, opened his eyes immediately, and picked up the formula:

"Guides from the porch, regardless of distance."

"Open my eyes and see the truth."

Uncle Jiu's eyes immediately became golden and reckless, as if he could penetrate Jiuyou:
"Let me see what you are!"

The black magic mastered by Bai Ye also made him vaguely feel that there are white figures hanging in the air patrolling around the Baibao House, but they just don't come in.

"Uncle Nine, you seem to have made too much of a battle. The ghost was frightened and didn't dare to come in for a while."

"Don't worry! A ghost is a combination of resentment and hostility. Killing is an instinct in your bones. It is impossible to control it. She will come here sooner or later." Uncle Jiu sneered and said: "This thing, a ghost, if you can If she can't bear to kill someone she's been thinking about killing for a long time, is she still a ghost?"

"Makes sense!"

Bai Ye took it for granted.

really.

After wandering around for more than ten minutes, Semla still couldn't let go of Colson Rachel and the others, made up her mind, "swish" twice, and suddenly rushed towards Baibaowu.

Uncle Jiu was fearless, pinched his fingers, formed a seal, and shouted sharply at the same time:
"Bold and monstrous, I can tell at a glance that you are not human, today I want you to reveal your true colors!"

"Get up!"

With the help of Bai Ye to arrange the formation, it immediately took effect. A burst of blue aura imprisoned Semla and the entire Baibaowu circle in it.

Semla has now become the turtle in the urn.

At this time, Bai Ye also took out what Uncle Jiu had given him, two wooden willow leaves, made imprints in his hands, and then wiped his eyes with the small round mirror inlaid in the wooden willow leaves.

The golden light flashed, and he could clearly see Semla's appearance.

A pair of watery eyes, slender eyebrows, a small Qiong nose, a mouth the size of a cherry, delicate facial features...

No bragging, if you ignore her sloppy body, Semla little loli is so cute...

want to kiss!
It can only be said that appearance is something that transcends race, so it's no wonder that senior Ning Caichen wanted to be an undead knight.

　Rachel, from "The American Version of Midnight Ring", played by Naomi Watts, is also the heroine of King Kong.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)