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Chapter 189 The uncle is worthy of being uncle(1/2)

It was already evening when we arrived at the charity house where Ren Weiyong's coffin was parked.

"Wencai, Qiu Sheng..."

As soon as he entered the yard, Lin Jiu called for someone.

Cao Yi, who was following him, looked around at the charity house. The first impression was quite big, but it was a bit broken. Compared with those charity houses where sects run schools, sects run fields, and ancestral halls, the gap was a bit big.

And there is also a vicious aura covered by the formation, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

"Wencai, Qiu Sheng..."

Lin Jiu was still shouting.

Cao Yi noticed that his originally normal face gradually darkened.

To be honest, Cao Yiting sympathized with Lin Jiu. He was a man of Wencai and Qiu Sheng. He never did what he told him. He was lazy and slippery in learning Taoism. He liked to drag his feet at critical moments. He always made Lin Jiukeng's desire (harmony) dying of immortality.

If it were a slightly higher-demanding master, he would have swept the two of them out long ago.

"I don't know where I went to the wilderness again, and I will settle the score with them when I come back."

Lin Jiu said anger and followed a pebbled path to the door of a half-closed room on the left with a corpse sign hanging on the left.

"Mr. Nephew, how about we bet?"

Cao Yi, who was standing there, said with a smile.

"What bet?"

Lin Jiu turned around and looked confused.

Cao Yi glanced at the morgue and said, "You bet that your apprentice didn't get the ink line up, the color head is all the mysterious yellow aura in the gourd."

All the mysterious and yellow aura in the gourd!

Lin Jiu felt joy in his heart. He just glanced inside through the crack in the door, and the ink line on the coffin was well made.

Uncle Master is worthy of being Uncle Master, and he is here to "lose".

"Ahem, uncle, don't need all, half of it."

To be honest, he was quite worried that this young uncle would lose all his money and refuse to admit his conscience after waiting.

"It's settled"

Cao Yi's tone was unquestionable.

Uncle Master, this is what you asked for.

Lin Jiu secretly said.

Thinking of something, he added: "It's impolite to come but not come. My nephew also adds a lottery ticket. I wonder what my uncle wants?"

Cao Yi pretended to think for a while and said, "If you lose, practice the Taoist you learned in front of your uncle, and the uncle will check it for you."

Lin Jiu didn't expect that what Cao Yi wanted was so simple, so he coughed and said, "Is it too a disadvantage for the master to do this?"

"What is the loss for elders?"

Cao Yi said proudly.

"Then, that's it."

The mysterious and yellow aura, a treasure that is hard to find for the ages, was actually delivered to the door, and Lin Jiu's excited words were a little uncomfortable.

"It's settled"

Cao Yi smiled.

The task of learning the best Taoism is considered to be perfect.

Screaming, Lin Jiu pushed the door open.

Cao Yi walked to the door and looked up. The room was not big. In the middle was a black coffin supported by four wooden benches, with ink lines on it.

"Ahem, uncle, you lost"

It was too easy to win, and Lin Jiu felt a little embarrassed.

"Don't be too happy too early"

Cao Yi's expression remained unchanged.

Lin Jiu walked over, walked around the coffin, and said with certainty: "The ink line is neat, there is no problem."

Thinking of something, he suddenly turned around: "Uncle Master, you don't want to admit your conscience, right?"

Cao Yi didn't say anything, walked up to him, squatted down, and looked at the bottom of the coffin. As expected, there was no ink line at the bottom.

Seeing this, Lin Jiu squatted down. When he saw that there was nothing at the bottom, his face turned black like an iron pot.

"You lost"

Cao Yi said lightly.

Lin Jiu nodded.

"Take some time to practice the Taoist you have learned in front of your uncle, and you can check it out for you."

After Cao Yi finished speaking, he stood up and waved his hand lightly.

The thick coffin slowly moved away, and a strong evil spirit emerged from it.

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees, and the cool breeze blew on my face.

With a bang, the coffin fell to the ground.

The body of an old man wearing a Qing Dynasty government official was fully revealed.

The withered, ferocious face and white hair all over the body would be scared to have nightmares at night if ordinary people saw it.

"What is the Master going to do with it?"

Lin Jiu stood up and his face had returned to normal.

"What are you going to do?"

Cao Yi didn't look back.

"Burned with talisman"

Lin Jiu is very direct.

Cao Yi shook his head: "Leave it, it will be more useful."

A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Jiu's eyes, and then he understood: "Uncle Master, you want to use it as bait to capture all the nine Southern School Tianshi who have become zombies."

Cao Yi nodded.

At this moment, a voice approached Yizhuang.

Wencai, Qiu Sheng is back.

Lin Jiu, who also heard the sound, looked dark and said, "It's time to come back."

“I have an idea”

Cao Yi said with a smile.

"What's the idea for uncle?"

Lin Jiu looked at Cao Yi in confusion.

"it"

Cao Yi whispered to Ren Weiyong who was lying in the coffin.

Lin Jiu subconsciously felt a little dangerous, "This is not right."

Cao Yi put away his smile and said, "Wencai, Qiu Sheng is not motivated. In fact, you, a master, have a responsibility."

"I'm responsible?"

Lin Jiu thought he had heard it wrong.

"You protected them so well, but it actually hurt them."

Cao Yidao.

Lin Jiu swallowed the words to his mouth, was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Uncle Master taught me a lesson."

"Hide in the gourd"

Cao Yi opened the lid of the purple gold and red gourd.

A suction force was emitted, and Lin Jiu was sucked in without resisting.

Cao Yi hooked his hand and the coffin lid floated and covered it lightly.

He pressed his hand on the coffin, inputted a stream of spiritual energy into it, jumped up to the beam of the room.

Soon, the door was pushed open, and Wencai and Qiu Sheng entered the room.

"The coffin is fine, hurry up and go out. I don't want to stay in the same room with this monster."
To be continued...
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