Chapter Eighty-Nine: Ninth Uncle!

In the streets at dusk, all kinds of people shouted.

"Sell stinky tofu, fragrant stinky tofu!"

"Little brother, come and take a look, it's absolutely affordable!"

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Walking down the lively and quaint street, Wangu is ready to find someone to ask about the situation.

In the distance, a vendor carrying small green vegetables walked slowly.

The man was dressed in sackcloth, his body was weak and dark, and he was a little trembling, obviously a sick man.

Wan Gu walked towards this person, stretched out his hand to stop him, and asked sincerely: "Hello, may I ask if there is a capable person here who is proficient in Qimen Dunjia?" ”

At first, the hawkers were intercepted, and there were some fears that it was the ruffians in the town who would collect the management fee.

But after seeing Wangu's delicate face and kind voice, I suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

The peddler patted his chest, exhaled, and looked at Wan Gu seriously before he spoke: "If you want to say Qimen Dunjia, of course, the ninth uncle in our town is the most powerful.

I don't think you're dressed like an ordinary person, you should have come back from abroad! Uncle Jiu's magical Dao technique is simply unknown to everyone in the entire town. ”

Speaking of which, the Mai vendor is like telling a big man, and the words of praise are like the water of the Yellow River, gushing endlessly.

Obviously, Uncle Nine is famous in this town.

Uncle Nine?

These two words, like thunder, are familiar and missed!

used to be a classic zombie movie in childhood, the nostalgic and upright zombie ninth uncle who is proficient in various Maoshan techniques.

Combined with the situation encountered before, there are not many worlds where 'Uncle Jiu' exists.

Of course, this Ninth Uncle is not necessarily the Ninth Uncle who is familiar to Wan Gu who slays demons and destroys demons.

"Dare to ask, is the ninth uncle you are talking about proficient in the art of Qimen Dunjia, and has two apprentices under his name?"

To make sure that this unknown world was one of the worlds that Wangu was familiar with, he asked again.

"Hey! How do you know? The peddler looked at Wan Gu in surprise and said in a lost voice.

You must know that Uncle Nine is famous in this town, everyone knows it, and everyone knows it, but it is worthless in other places.

And the fact that Wangu, an outsider, knew this, which surprised him, and of course made him a little proud.

Hearing this, the corners of Wan Gu's mouth rose slightly, revealing a kind smile, and said perfunctorily: "Uh......, I'm here!" I heard that in the area of Xiangjiang, there is a strange person, who takes the task of killing demons and demons, and is heroic and upright, and his Taoism is strong, so he came to look up. ”

After all, Wangu has worked hard in society for several years, and his ability to fool people is naturally not bad.

In a few clicks, the swarthy peddler was limped.

"Really? I didn't expect the reputation of the ninth uncle in our town to spread so far! The hawker was simple-minded and amazed.

Speaking of this, he actually showed a proud face.

"Oh, yes. Sir, are you looking for Uncle Nine? As he spoke, he enthusiastically pointed out the direction for Wangu.

Seeing that it was getting dark, he didn't stop, took his shoulder, and walked forward.

Before leaving, he suddenly turned around and said, "If you want to find Uncle Nine, you can go to the stage to find him, tonight is July 14, and it is the folk Halloween Day." Where should he arrange the play for the undead to watch. ”

As he spoke, he walked into the distance without looking back.

July 14 Night, Halloween!

Wan Gu's heart was shocked, and he suddenly felt countless memories rush up and fill his mind.

Could it be a fantasy film played by Uncle Nine, 'Zombie Supreme'!

If so, then the plot of this world, Wan Gu is the most familiar.

Of course, it's just what happens around this town.

This story tells the story of the late night of July 14, when the ghost door was wide open, and the lonely ghosts roamed the world.

The ninth uncle, the head of Maoshan Road, carefully prepared one of the sacrifices needed for the Halloween Festival, 'singing', for the wandering souls and wild ghosts to watch.

And the naughty second apprentice Wencai ran to see the ghost show, Wencai was ignorant, the Taoist skills were not refined, and in the process of watching the play, he didn't know that there were a group of ghosts gathered around him, and there was a beautiful and picturesque female ghost Xiaoli who took it in the picture.

Uncle Nine ordered his eldest apprentice Qiusheng to go to the rescue, but he was also confused by the beauty of the female ghost Xiaoli.

In the end, the two Qiusheng brothers used spirit talismans to temporarily bring down the ghosts who escorted the ghosts to watch the play, so that they escaped the control of the ghosts and wandered the world.

In order to prevent the ghosts from endangering the world, Uncle Jiu, as the head of the family, invited the Maoshan brothers to discuss countermeasures, and finally they successfully captured those ghosts and wild ghosts with the 'Innate Bagua Array'.

In the end, Uncle Nine defeated Shi Jian, the elder brother who was at odds with him and had an extremely ugly character.

This is the plot that Wangu knows, not very precise, but very clear.

For all kinds of magic of Maoshan Technique, Wan Gu also has something in mind, at least Shi Jian's 'Lightning Running Thunder Fist' must be obtained.

The kind of spell that uses the thunder as a means of attack is really attractive.

Especially for Wan Gu, after learning it, he can also use his innate true qi and heavenly thunder to convert to each other, which is extremely convenient and has many benefits.

Thinking of this, Wan Gu immediately asked about the location of the stage, and then he rushed towards the stage.

He needed to make sure that this world was the 'Zombie Supreme' world he was familiar with.

The sky was getting dark, and the cold wind was blowing, and the street, which was still full of pedestrians, suddenly became deserted.

The starry sky is dotted with starlight, illuminating the horizon.

A bright moon hung high in the sky, bringing a faint glow to the ground.

Wangu walked alone on the dark streets, and in the dim candlelight, only himself and his shadow were left.

Along the way, the streets were sparsely populated, only the sparse voices of speech in the houses on the streets, and the cold wind was very desolate.

"It seems that the people of this world still attach great importance to Halloween, and they don't dare to come out at night."

Wan Gu muttered as he looked at the figure within a radius of forty meters.

Although there is not much true qi in Wangu, the scope of 'circle' is not small, perhaps this is the reason why the true qi is pure.

After walking for a long time, Wan Gu heard the singing sound of "babbling" in the distance.

Got it!

With excitement, Wangu walked briskly towards the source of the sound.

It didn't take long for Wangu to come to the stage.

I saw the "babbling" on the stage singing non-stop, singing skills, and his eyes shook from time to time.

In the audience, an ignorant young man gnawed on sugar cane, and the young man watched it with relish, clapping and applauding loudly from time to time, and he didn't see the people singing above telling him to leave.

"It's good to come early, no one is grabbing the position, it seems that my decision is correct."

This person, while applauding, said triumphantly.

However, he didn't realize that this play had been sung for a long time, and no one came to watch it except for Wan Gu behind him.

Even, he himself was in danger.

Because this play is for ghosts.

"Whew~"

A gentle breeze blew the curtain of the doorway.

Wan Gu tilted his head slightly, used 'condensation', and looked around.

Between the eyes, a faint light flashed in the aisle.

At this time, he saw that the surroundings were already covered with all kinds of humanoid energy bodies, although those humanoid energy bodies were not very clear in his eyes, but the impact was not great.

The quaint clothes, the simple appearance, the pale cheeks, and the heels three feet above the ground are all symbols of ghosts.

Seeing this scene, Wangu was 100% sure that this world was the Zombie Supreme World.

"I didn't expect the ability of 'condensation' to really be able to see ghosts!" Wan Gu said to himself with some emotion.