Ninth Uncle World: I let the old man uncover the coffin!

"roll!"

As a vixen, Xiaoqin is particularly sensitive to malice, so she can naturally detect Shi Shaojian's malice.

People know that ghosts are scary, and ghosts know that people are poisonous.

How could she not know what this person wanted to do?

"Bold and monstrous, you don't want to eat a toast, you don't eat fine wine, this young master wants to 'remove the film and comfort' today!"

Seeing Xiaoqin's honesty, Shi Shaojian became angry immediately, rushed up and hugged Xiaoqin.

Prepare to remove her hymen and soothe her...

Xiaoqin was angry and struggled, showing her original shape even more, trying to make the disciple in front of her look good.

But since Shi Shaojian came here, how could he not have a few brushes.

Xiaoqin at the level of a demon, in front of Shi Shaojian, who has already half-stepped into the realm of a great mage, is simply

No resistance.

Even if she reveals her true form, she is not Shi Shaojian's opponent at all, and she is firmly suppressed by him.

"It turned out to be a vixen, haha, vixen, I like it the most!"

Shi Shaojian's eyes were full of excitement, and he threw the transformed Xiaoqin into the grass.

So what about showing her original form? Shi Shaojian's skills in this area can be said to be extremely talented, and there is a way to make her return to human form...

Besides, even if it is a fox, it is not that Shi Shaojian has never tried it.

Uh……

Next, there is a plot that omits three to five hundred words and does not allow description.

……

Let's just say 2 minutes later.

Satisfied, Shi Shaojian walked away.

Another half hour passed.

An old fox was very restless. She smelled the same kind and found here.

She saw a scene that broke her heart.

I saw her daughter, a little vixen with disheveled clothes, died in the grass. The scars on her body proved that she had been tortured before she died.

"Ah! Xiaoqin, who hurt you!?"

"I'm going to Jiuyin Mountain to find the king to decide and avenge you!"

Chapter 75

Dong Xiaoyu was sitting on a recliner, drinking tea in a beautiful place in the mountains.

Suddenly, a little demon ran in.

A vixen.

Foxes are good at changing, and this litter of foxes in Jiuyin Mountain has a trace of the blood of the nine-tailed fox, so although it is only a little demon, it has already transformed.

"My lord, my Xiaoqin died so badly! I beg your lord to make the decision for us!"

The vixen knelt on the ground, weeping uncontrollably.

"Your Majesty is in seclusion, why don't you tell me what's going on?"

Dong Xiaoyu stood up and looked at the vixen.

This nest of foxes is the only family of monsters in Jiuyin Mountain.

A family of five, all of them are monsters.

Although it's just a little demon, it's also quite extraordinary.

After all, it is a small probability event for a beast to become a spirit.

All the foxes in a litter have become spirits. This kind of situation is really rare.

"Xiaoqin went down the mountain to play yesterday, and I suddenly felt uneasy. I went down the mountain to look for her, but found that her clothes were messy, and she died in the grass at the foot of the mountain. She was tortured before she died."

The vixen cried.

"This must be a good deed done by the Taoist priests at the foot of the mountain, I beg the ghost king to be the master of Xiaoqin!"

"Someone killed the King's followers at the foot of Jiuyin Mountain?"

Dong Xiaoyu's eyes flashed killing intent.

In the nearby thousands of miles of land, who doesn't know that the monsters in Jiuyin Mountain are Ren Weiyong's subordinates?

Who is so bold, dare to kill the monsters in Jiuyin Mountain?

"Come on, take me to see it."

Dong Xiaoyu spoke coldly.

After a few breaths, Dong Xiaoyu came down the mountain with the vixen.

In a bush in the wilderness below the mountain, a fox was lying there, his body already stiff.

The body of the dead fox was covered with bloodstains. It was obvious that he suffered a lot of crimes and was violated during his lifetime.

"No matter who it is, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to pull my muscles!"

Dong Xiaoyu obviously also saw what kind of pain this little fox had suffered during his lifetime. Thinking of his tragedy during his lifetime, he suddenly felt a sympathetic anger.

She gritted her teeth with a fierce look in her eyes.

"Who did it? Any clues?"

Dong Xiaoyu looked at Xiaoyue who was standing by and asked.

"There are no clues left, and neither the smell nor the breath stays for a long time."

Xiaoyue shook her head.

This is a wolf demon.

The wolf demon is good at capturing breath and smell, but the murderer didn't know what method he used, but he didn't leave any traces, which made it impossible for them to track them down.

"Nothing left?"

Dong Xiaoyu was slightly surprised, this prisoner looked unusual.

If it was Dong Xiaoyu, the former ghost general, there would be nothing he could do in such a situation, and he could only ask Ren Weiyong for help.

But now she is already in the ghost king realm.

Although the realm is not stable, it can also use many new methods.

She reached out to summon the Linglong Tower, took a piece of fox fur, and put it in the Linglong Tower.

This magic weapon comes from the hands of Gu Gu, a disciple of the third generation of Maoshan. It has very rich functions, and can assist in cultivation, defense, fighting, covering breath, and searching breath!

According to Aunt Cane's original idea, it is enough for Lin Jiu to carry this magic weapon in the future, and any magic weapon such as the red string ink fountain and gossip mirror can be thrown away, so that Lin Jiu will often think of her when looking at the magic weapon ...

In short, the function of Linglong Pagoda is fancy, but its function is not very strong. After Ren Weiyong got it, he felt that it was very weak, so he rewarded it to Dong Xiaoyu.

For a ghost cultivator like Dong Xiaoyu who has the realm of a ghost king, the Linglong Tower has greatly improved her.

Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui, along with the continuous movement of the hexagrams, a constantly rotating eight trigrams map emerged in the heart, and it began to show the position of the breath contaminated with the vixen.

"Boom--"

The gossip map spun around a few times crazily, and finally stopped in the direction of Renjia Town.

Dong Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes, and there was a cold light in his pupils.

"I went to Renjia Town...the other party came to Jiuyin Mountain!"

"Go, this girl will take you to kill people!"

A group of monsters walked towards Renjia Town aggressively.

……

"When I see you Uncle Shi Jian later, be polite and don't fool around in front of him."

Lin Jiu wore a yellow Taoist robe, sat on the main seat, and explained the matter to his disciples with a serious face.

"Master, he is a disciple of Maoshan, and you are also a disciple of Maoshan. We are all equal. We need to wait for him here. Who is he?"

Qiu Sheng couldn't help muttering.

"Yes, yes, who are you?"

Wen Cai also hurriedly echoed and said, "Follow the senior brother, you must be right."

"It doesn't matter whether it's big or small. I call him Senior Brother. He is naturally the Senior Senior Brother of our generation. Senior Brothers should respect Senior Brothers!"

Lin Jiu glared at the two of them, but he was still very satisfied with their performance in his heart.

Although Shi Jian is a big brother, he has a bad temper and always makes mistakes.

Among the disciples of this generation of Maoshan School, Lin Jiu is still the most prestigious.

In this way, it is impossible for Shi Jian, as a big brother, to have a good relationship with Lin Jiu.

Of course, there is no need to explain these to the two apprentices.

The three of them were chatting, when someone came in aggressively from outside.

It was Shi Jian who was leading Shi Shaojian, and both of them had serious faces, as if someone owed him money.

"Big Brother!"

Uncle Jiu is a man of etiquette, so he hurried up to greet him.

Shi Jian didn't say a word, he glanced around, and then went straight to the main seat and sat down.

"These two stupid guys, what are you doing here?"

As soon as he sat down, Shi Jian began to make excuses.

"It's my two underachievers, Wencai and Qiusheng."

Lin Jiu said helplessly.

Although these two people are his disciples, but because of their lack of talent, they have not entered the Tao so far, so they are not considered as disciples of the Maoshan School.

Compared with Shi Jian's son Shi Shaojian, Lin Jiu has no successors, and thinking about it makes him feel uncomfortable.

Shi Jian didn't like Lin Jiu in the first place, so if he found an opportunity to suppress him, he wouldn't let it go easily.

He looked at Qiusheng and Wencai, shaved their beards, and asked eccentrically, "What do you mean by not being successful?"

Shi Shaojian said that his law studies were mediocre, but he was very good at observing words and expressions, and immediately saw that his father and Lin Jiu were not on good terms.

Shi Shaojian looked at Wencai and Qiusheng with disdain, and said sarcastically.

"Not being successful means being stupid, or being stupid, or being a donkey, or being an idiot."

"One can only make superficial fists and kicks, and the other has no true energy at all. It seems that although you, Uncle Lin Jiu, have good strength, your ability to educate apprentices is still not good!"

"You! Who are you talking about, you bastard? We have done two tricks to see who is the stupid ass!"

Qiu Sheng suddenly became angry. He was always the one who scolded people, but now being scolded by others, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

Rolling up his sleeves, he wanted to go up and teach Shi Shaojian a lesson.

"Okay... how about my apprentice, don't let you father and son worry about it! Master sent you here, there must be something serious, right? Let's talk about business first!"

Lin Jiu's expression was not good, but he still put the overall situation first and stopped his impulsive disciple.

...The main reason is that Shi Shaojian's eyes are condensed, at least the Lightning and Thunder Fist has been introduced.

Lin Jiu was afraid that if the two really fought, Qiusheng would be injured.

"Huh!" Qiu Sheng was stopped by his master, very aggrieved, and glared at Shi Shaojian angrily.

"Idiot." Shi Shaojian glanced at him and said calmly.