Chapter 102: The end of ghost collection

Wan Gu's words seemed to have an effect, and Shi Jian seemed to be a little panicked when he heard this.

Shi Jian himself knew that karma was not a good thing for cultivators. Moreover, today's cultivators, as long as they have some good cultivation and have merit in the world, can be canonized after death and become yin.

For him, he does not seek the perfection of merit and can become a yin after death, but he also does not want to be entangled in karma.

After all, when karma has accumulated to a certain extent, it will be the day of death for those of them who are cultivators. Greedy for life and afraid of death, he still wants to live a few more years.

After pondering and thinking about it a few times, Shi Jian snorted coldly at the moment, but he stopped the movement in his hand, and then flicked his sleeves suddenly, and actually left.

Seeing this, Uncle Nine said to Wan Gu: "Thank you Wan Daoyou, if it weren't for you, my senior brother wouldn't know how many cruel killings he would have caused. ”

"Brother Lin Dao doesn't have to be polite, why worry about it." Wan Gu replied modestly.

Then, the two entered the formation again, casting magic weapons and collecting ghosts.

All of a sudden, the entire innate gossip array was full of wind, and the ghosts cried wolf.

There were not many Maoshan Taoist priests gathered here, although there were also many lonely souls in the formation, but after a moment's effort, they were all collected by Wan Gu and others.

Uncle Nine put away his magic weapon, came to Wan Gu's side, and said: "Wan Daoyou, the lonely souls and wild ghosts have all been recovered, now let's go back, and first send the masterless and lonely souls into the underworld." ”

Hearing this, Wan Gu nodded, and said with a smile: "Okay, then let's go back quickly." ”

Uncle Nine also nodded, and said to his senior brothers: "Junior brothers, I am here to thank you for your righteous actions. ”

Uncle Jiu's voice fell, and one of the Taoist priests walked out and said: "What I said, senior brother in charge, these are what those of us who are junior brothers should do, if there is such a thing next time, even if you can command, we will definitely be obligated to come as soon as possible to help senior brother." ”

This Maoshan Taoist priest is young and awe-inspiring, and he can hear that this person's temperament is good.

As his words came out, the other Maoshan Taoist priests also nodded in response, very agreeing, it seems that not only Uncle Jiu is the head of Maoshan, but at the same time, his reputation among these fellow disciples is still very good.

Immediately, Uncle Nine said: "Senior brothers, now that the matter here is over, in this case, everyone will go back with me and hand over the lonely souls collected in the magic weapon to the ghost, what do you think about going back?" ”

One of the older Taoist priests smiled and said, "That's natural, senior brother, let's go." ”

As he spoke, he took the lead and walked towards Uncle Nine's residence.

Uncle Nine greeted everyone at the moment, and also headed towards his residence, and everyone returned in a majestic manner.

Came to Uncle Jiu's residence and gathered in the main hall, at this time, it was late at night, and Shi Shaojian, who was pointed, had long since disappeared, thinking that the acupoint was naturally unraveled, and left.

Uncle Nine first put a pillar of incense on the statue of the ancestor of Maoshan Patriarch, and then turned to everyone and said, "Everyone, you vacate the middle position first, and now I will invite the ghosts to come up." ”

Hearing this, everyone retreated.

After everyone vacated the middle of the hall, Uncle Jiu stretched out his hands and made a mark on his chest, and then he suddenly stomped on the ground, and in an instant, a bottomless pit appeared on the ground.

This trick is not simple, and it is not something that ordinary cultivators can use.

Uncle Nine can use it, or thanks to his status as a senior class of the Difu Bank, otherwise even if he cultivates to improve a great realm, it is impossible to have such a means.

And in this instant, the ground returned to its original state again, and those ghosts appeared out of thin air, still the same four ghosts from last time, as soon as they appeared, they glanced around, and then muttered incomprehensible nonsense.

Seeing this, Uncle Nine frowned, ate a grain of mud, and talked to these ghosts, and after a while, it seemed that they had negotiated, and these ghosts nodded with satisfaction.

Uncle Nine shook his head, with indescribable complicated feelings, and said to everyone: "Everyone, you can hand over the lonely souls you have collected to these ghosts." ”

Hearing this, everyone nodded, glanced at each other, and then took out their magic weapons, and released the ghosts inside with a move of mana.

Even Wan Gu also took out the jade gourd and released those souls.

All of a sudden, this small hall was filled with these lonely ghosts, giving people the feeling of a sea of people.

The ghosts didn't wait, and as the crowd released the lonely souls, they kept waving the mourning sticks in their hands and began to collect the ghosts in the living room.

After the ghosts were handed over, those ghosts no longer said anything to their group of Taoist priests, and went back to the underworld.

Immediately, Uncle Nine sent away the Taoist people who were helping, and then returned to the room, and he said to the two apprentices on the side: "You two go and sort out all the paper money we have in store, and we will use it later." ”

When Qiusheng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Master, which Kaizi is so rich?" How much do you want? ”

Uncle Nine glared and scolded, "Do you still have the face to say? Not for you two stinky boys? For your sake, I promised the devil to burn all the paper money we have here. ”

Wen Cai stammered: "That...... Then ....... won't we have to drink the northwest wind in the future? ”

Uncle Nine shook his head helplessly and didn't answer them, but the meaning was already clear.

He turned to Wan Gu and said, "Wan Daoyou, you haven't slept all night, why don't you go back to your room to rest first, and when you eat later, I'll have someone call you again." ”

When Wan Gu heard this, he smiled and said, "No need Brother Dao Lin, with my current cultivation, Brother Dao should know that not sleeping for a day or two is just a trivial matter." ”

Uncle Nine nodded, when he reached their realm, he naturally knew everything about his physical condition, he had mana and a strong physique, which was far from comparable to ordinary people.

He first groaned for a while, and then said: "Wan Daoyou, tomorrow I will go out to show people Feng Shui and earn some money, I don't know if Wan Daoyou is willing to go with me?" ”

When Wan Gu heard this, he replied with some surprise: "Naturally, it just so happens that I am also quite interested in this feng shui, but there has been no way, I just don't know if Brother Lin Dao is willing to teach me." ”

This Feng Shui is not simple, and the mysteries are endless.

Wan Gu also has a lot of thoughts about it, and he also wants to learn feng shui and go back to the real world to build a feng shui blessed land for his parents to live in, which can be regarded as a meager filial piety.

So this feng shui technique, he really wants to learn.

It's just that so far, there has been no channel, otherwise I would have started learning a long time ago.

"Haha, this feng shui technique is not my Maoshan Taoism, why not teach you." Uncle Nine laughed and said.