After Qiusheng and Wencai came back, the two of them became honest in the next few days, and Uncle Nine, who understood the reason, laughed secretly in his heart, who told the two of them to keep talking to Uncle Nine on weekdays.

And Chen Chen and Uncle Jiu worked together for three days to finally complete the production of one billion dark coins. After the stygian coin was made, Uncle Nine also took out a seal and stamped it on the stygian coin.

Only in this way can this dark coin be effective, it is real and effective, and it can be used in the underworld.

Chen Chen also asked Uncle Nine about this reason.

Uncle Nine explained to Chen Chen very simply, this seal was given to him by someone from the underworld. It is equivalent to that Uncle Nine is the person who prints money, but he can't print it casually, if it causes the inflation of the currency of the prefecture, then the responsibility of the ninth uncle is great, and the prefecture will send someone to find Uncle Nine......

Of course, the extra billion printed by Uncle Nine will not collapse the currency and finance of the prefecture, nor will it cause any chaos......

Everything was ready, and the two ghosts arrived as scheduled.

"What you wanted, what about the money?" It's still the two ghosts, and the one who can speak human language spoke.

Chen Chen moved, then lifted a piece of cloth. I saw a pile of dark coins stacked together. Seeing this, the two ghosts couldn't help but glow with greed in their eyes.

"Ahem." Chen Chen coughed softly, "What do I want?" ”

"Give." The ghost who could speak human speech raised his hand, and a mourning stick appeared in his hand. He handed it to Chen Chen.

Chen Chen stretched out his hand to catch the mourning stick, and the mourning stick was in his hand, and in an instant, a trace of coldness soaked into his palm, and a chill surged.

Chen Chen couldn't help frowning slightly, the mana was working, but it didn't have any effect, the mourning stick was still cold, and the trace of dead air was floating around.

"Let's go." The two ghosts stepped forward and came to the netherworld, and with a wave of their hands, all the netherworld coins disappeared, and then the two ghosts disappeared in place without saying a word.

Uncle Nine watched all this silently from the side, and then he focused his eyes on Chen Chen and the mourning stick in his hand.

Uncle Nine spoke, "This thing is useless to humans, only to ghosts." ”

"Yes, Master." Chen Chen nodded, his eyes staring at the mourning stick, he seemed to want to figure out how the mourning stick was used and what it was made of.

Uncle Nine continued to speak: "The name of this thing, in the legend, is called the Mourning Stick, which is specially used by ghosts to deal with ghosts, and humans can't use it at all, and mana is useless. Only ghost cultivators can use it, but ordinary ghosts don't dare to touch this mourning stick at all. ”

Hearing this, Chen Chen nodded and turned his head to look at Uncle Jiu, "Master, I'm sorry for you." I'm slowly studying the mourning stick. ”

"Whatever you want." Uncle Nine motioned with his eyes that Chen Chen didn't need to thank him. "Xiao Chen, you are the most talented person you have ever seen for your teacher! With your current age, you will definitely be able to break through to the later realm, so don't neglect your cultivation in order to study this mourning stick! ”

"Understand Master, you can rest assured." Chen Chen showed a smile that relieved Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Nine nodded, "It's good that you have your own measure." After speaking, Uncle Nine turned around and left.

Chen Chen returned to the room with the mourning stick and slowly studied it.

The mourning stick, a pitch-black stick, exudes a trace of death, and the whole body is cold to the touch. Under the scorching sun, the same coldness makes people feel comfortable.

Chen Chen tried to use his mana to urge the mourning stick, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it had no effect at all.

Chen Chen tried many times, but there was still no effect. In desperation, Chen Chen put the mourning stick into the storage ring.

He felt that this mourning stick should have other uses, but he couldn't figure it out at the moment, and he didn't plan to continue to waste time, he could study it slowly in the future, and now he would better understand the Maoshan Dao technique thoroughly.

It's been a month since July 15. Qiusheng and Wencai had already put that matter behind them and lived a normal life.

And Chen Chen's month, after he studied the mourning stick for a few days, he found that he had no way to do anything about the mourning stick, so he didn't continue to study.

In the past month, Chen Chen has eaten several spells.

Moreover, Chen Chen's current mana realm has already surpassed that of Uncle Jiu. At the beginning, after he converted all his internal forces into magic spells, Chen Chen had already broken through the soul condensing realm at that time. And Uncle Jiu's realm is just a consummation of the soul.

At this time, the realm that Chen Chen was in was called the Spirit Mirror. The gap between Chen Chen and Uncle Jiu lies in the number of techniques mastered, as well as the understanding and application of Maoshan Taoism.

Moreover, Uncle Nine can portray a lot more talismans than Chen Chen, and Uncle Nine has more practical experience in dealing with ghosts.

On this day, Uncle Nine went out early. When he didn't come back until noon, Chen Chen asked Qiusheng, "What about Master?" Don't you come back for lunch? ”

Qiusheng ate the vegetables and replied, "Master Ren of the Ren family asked Master to help watch Feng Shui." ”

"Master Ren of the Ren family?" Something instantly came to Chen Chen's mind.

When he first arrived, he knew that this was the world of Mr. Zombie. Could it be that the plot of "Mr. Zombie" has only officially begun?

Chen Chen showed a smile, if this was the case. That's interesting, Chen Chen is worried that he can't find a ghost or zombie that can try his magic.

In the afternoon, Uncle Nine came back. Chen Chen stepped forward and asked, "Master, does the Ren family have something to do with you?" ”

"Hmm." Uncle Nine glanced at Chen Chen, Qiusheng and Wencai were not at home at this time. "Tomorrow, you can go with your teacher to have a look."

"Yes, Master." Chen Chen nodded, with some faint expectation in his heart.

If the plot that happens tomorrow is the same as the plot of the movie that Chen Chen watched, Chen Chen can be sure that the zombie of Old Lady Ren will definitely appear!

At that time, Chen Chen will be able to show off the results of what he has learned for so long! You know, Chen Chen has endured it for a long time.

The second day arrived as scheduled.

Chen Chen followed Uncle Nine to a café in the town.

"Have you booked a seat?" As soon as he pushed the door and walked in, the waiter at the door asked Uncle Nine and Chen Chen.

Uncle Nine replied honestly, "No." ”

Chen Chen followed, "Master Ren invited us here." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Master Ren! Please come with me. The waiter immediately smiled and made a gesture of please.

Uncle Nine glanced at Chen Chen, who nodded with a smile. Follow the waiter to the second floor.

A middle-aged man was dressed in a Chinese costume, with black hair mixed with a hint of white hair. He sat on the chair and saw Uncle Jiu and Chen Chen.

"Uncle Nine, come and sit, come and sit." Master Ren hurriedly got up and said.

"Master Ren." Uncle Nine smiled at Master Ren.

"Master Ren." Chen Chen raised his hand and hugged his fists and said.

"Uncle Nine, is this your apprentice?" Master Ren asked, his brows furrowed slightly, he always felt that he had seen Chen Chen somewhere.

"Yes, this is my apprentice." Uncle Nine said, a little proud.