"Master, can you not go down the well?"

Ah Qiang looked at Uncle Nine with tears in his eyes and said coquettishly.

Uncle Nine said with a sneer: "What do you say?"

Ah Qiang muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, I can only listen to you, you can do whatever you say!"

Uncle Nine took some tools and asked Ah Qiang to go down the well to fish for the body of the female horse thief Wang Po, "I hope bless, this corpse will be turned back to the sky!"

"What, with your back to the sky?" Ah Qiang was very confused, and turned his head to look at his master, Uncle Nine. Although he worshiped under the Ninth Uncle and became a registered disciple, he didn't learn any skills, and he didn't know much about his Maoshan Taoism, so he had heard of this!

Uncle Nine was relieved: "Don't worry, I'm here!" It is recorded in the Taoist secret book that the back is to the sky, and the soul does not change, and if the belly is to the sky, it is extremely powerful, and it will become a ghost or a zombie.

When Ah Qiang went down the well, he looked at Uncle Jiu again and said, "Master let me take a good look at you!"

Uncle Nine first made a smiling expression, then changed his face instantly, and said indifferently: "After reading it, I can't go down yet!"

Ah Qiang had no choice but to go down the well, the moonlight shone in from the well, and the body of the princess could still be seen faintly. It was with his back facing the sky that Cuong breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay...... OK...... Back to the sky, Hong Fu Qi Tian!"

After saying that, he stepped on the barrel and the rope, and went to the bottom of the well.

Grunt!~

"What sound?" Uncle Inoue felt sensitive and noticed the abnormality early.

At this time, Ah Qiang was slowly descending, and suddenly the body of the princess sank to the bottom of the water with a "bang", and when it resurfaced, it was already belly to the sky.

Seeing this, Ah Qiang was terrified, used his hands and feet together, crawled towards the mouth of the well, and exclaimed as he crawled: "Master, the belly is facing the sky, pull me up!"

At this time, the money sword inserted in Wang Po's body also fell apart at this moment, and suddenly the yin qi at the bottom of the well surged, and the ninth uncle at the wellhead frowned, and his hand also sped up, and pulled a strong up.

"Roar!"

Wang Po's eyes widened, and her scarlet eyes looked at Ah Qiang and Uncle Jiu fiercely.

"I want you dead!"

As soon as the words fell, the corpse suddenly flew up, and the ninth uncle at the wellhead looked anxious, and he did not hesitate in his hand, he directly took out a stack of yellow talismans from his satchel and read out the law, "Yellow talismans drive away evil spirits, cinnabar suppresses demons, and is in a hurry!"

"Huh!"

Dozens of yellow talismans were sprinkled into the well, and when the yellow talisman touched Wang Po's body, there was a fierce reaction, a roaring explosion, fierce sparks splashed, and Wang Po was suppressed back to the bottom of the well.

"Quick!"

Uncle Nine grabbed Ah Qiang's arm and used all his strength to pull Ah Qiang out.

Ah Qiang cried, his right hand tightly grasped the rope, and his left hand held Uncle Jiu's hand. Just when Uncle Nine was pulling up, the rotten right face of Wang Po at the bottom of the well was illuminated by the moonlight, and the carrion on that face was actually slowly squirming, and with the absorption of moonlight, the momentum on Wang Po's body soared wildly again. Then Wang Po screamed and shot away again.

His body was like a sharp arrow, and in an instant, it had already come to Cuong's feet, grabbed his leg fiercely, and pulled it down.

"Don't ...... Don't, help!"

Before Ah Qiang called, he only heard a "click", and suddenly blood splattered all around, blood everywhere, under the illumination of the moonlight, it looked so weird, Ah Qiang's body had been torn in half by Wang Po.

Uncle Nine only held one of Ah Qiang's arms in his hand, and Uncle Nine at this time was extremely angry, thinking that although Ah Qiang did not learn and did not know how to do it, he was his own disciple, and he quarreled with Uncle Nine all day long, which also made Uncle Nine happy. Unexpectedly, the disciple who was still playing with him just now has been destined to enter the Yellow Spring, and his soul has returned to the netherworld.

"Devil, I will not let you go!" Uncle Nine swore fiercely in his heart, and the peachwood sword in his hand was also clenched a little.

Rumble......

Immediately afterwards, there was a violent explosion at the mouth of the well, and the next moment, a ghost figure with a terrifying aura burst out of the well and came to the roof, and the tyrannical ghost aura also made Uncle Nine secretly frightened.

"Haha...... I said, I won't let you go!"

Uncle Nine said secretly: "I didn't expect to become a fierce ghost!" People die with resentment, but they can become powerful ghosts, and powerful ghosts can suck moonlight, human blood, and the number of nine yin can become fierce ghosts, and the fierce ghosts are far above the fierce ghosts.

But this princess has only been dead for a day, how can she suddenly become a fierce ghost, even if the ninth uncle is familiar with the past and the present, and reads strange books, he is also puzzled.

But at this time, Uncle Nine didn't have time to think about it, the fierce ghost, even with his cultivation, if he was not careful, he would rebel in the gutter!

"Haha, stinky Taoist, how does it feel when the apprentice is dead? I said I wanted you to be buried with you!" The eyes of the fierce ghost princess were full of madness, especially in her face, which was deformed because of the hideousness.

Uncle Nine was told that it hurts, so he would be polite, directly bit his middle finger, drew a Taiji Yin Yang Fish in the palm of his hand, and kept chanting in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law!" Uncle Nine did not hesitate to hit the palm thunder.

The fierce ghost princess saw that Uncle Nine was menacing, and she didn't dare to hold it up, but now she has used secret techniques to become a fierce ghost, no matter how difficult it is to reincarnate, now she doesn't want to die in the hands of Uncle Nine and end up in ashes.

"Huh!~"

The ghost spirit was tyrannical, and suddenly the night sky was covered by dark clouds, and the princess had become a fierce ghost, and she was proficient in the usual art of controlling things, and in an instant, all the tiles on the roof flew to Uncle Jiu, vowing to smash Uncle Jiu!

Uncle Nine was startled, grabbed the dustpan on the ground as a shield, and with a few hands and feet, Wang Po's tricks had been resolved. Uncle Nine seized the opportunity, pasted a spirit talisman on the peachwood sword, and threw it towards Wang Po.

"Rune wooden sword, slash demons and eliminate demons without leaving anyone!"

Wang Po couldn't dodge, and was hit in the arm by Uncle Jiu's peachwood sword, "Zizi!" The spirit rune wooden sword passed through the arm, and the ghost qi leaked out from the wound. "Ahh

Uncle Nine took the opportunity to shoot another palm thunder, and Wang Po was hit again, and the ghost aura suddenly weakened a lot. It's not that Uncle Jiu's cultivation is higher than that of a fierce ghost, but that Wang Po has just become a fierce ghost, and she is not used to it.

Uncle Nine took another brisk walk, took out a spirit talisman and killed Wang Po, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, but it is a wise saying.

Wang Po screamed violently and broke out again, because under Uncle Jiu's few moves, it was already ferocious.

"Bang!!~"

Uncle Nine was kicked in the chest by Wang Po and fell to the ground. Wang Po took the opportunity to fly towards Yizhuang. There are two companions there, although they are only at the level of powerful ghosts, but the three ghosts join forces, and they also have a chance to defeat Uncle Jiu.

Wang Po looked at the ninth uncle who was chasing after her quickly, and the corners of her mouth raised an arc, although the ninth uncle has cultivated to a high level, he has not yet reached the condensation of the golden pill, and he will not fly in the air.

Just when Wang Po was happy, a black shadow suddenly collided from the sky. How would Wang Po have thought that she was directly hit on the ground.

The corner of Wang Po's mouth actually flowed out of the ghost blood unique to fierce ghosts, she looked at the majestic figure in front of her in fear, and was shocked in her heart, "It's actually you!"