Chapter 162: Whipping the Dead

When Luo Lin arrived with the two daughters, Uncle Nine was desperately drawing talismans. Qiusheng and Wencai carried two roosters with their birthdays written on them, and went out to delay time.

"Hahaha! Brother, what's going on? So nervous? Luo Lin and his two daughters suddenly appeared in Yizhuang. It scared Uncle Jiu a lot.

"Oops! Are you back? That's great! Hahaha...... "Uncle Nine was overjoyed to see that Luo Lin was back." As soon as he threw the cinnabar pen in his hand, he greeted him.

"Uncle Nine, are you so enthusiastic that you have something to ask us for? Or do you want Rollin to help you draw the talisman? Wen Jing asked.

"Ahem! How can it? I didn't even want to use so many spirit runes last time! It's true that you need help, here's how it goes......" Uncle Nine explained the matter briefly.

"Senior brother, do you want me to get rid of that old way?" Rollin asked.

"Naturally, the matter of cleaning up the portal can only be done by our people in Maoshan themselves. But my two apprentices still need your help to take care of them. As long as they save their lives, they need to be trained. Uncle Nine said.

"Okay, then let Wen Jing Shen Yi take a look." Luo Lin motioned for Wen Jing and Shen Yi to pick up Qiu Sheng and the others.

"Rollin, how can we help if we have a magic weapon? Now there are hundreds of lonely ghosts chasing him! Wen Jing deliberately pretended to be scared.

"Uh, two girls, I still have two peachwood swords refined from the core of a hundred-year-old peach tree, so I'll borrow them for you two first, right?" Uncle Nine is an old man, how can Wen Jing's little tricks be brutal to him.

took the peachwood sword, and the two girls naturally happily went to answer Qiusheng and Wencai.

Uncle Nine is not in a hurry now, and invites Luo Lin to sit down.

"I got a magic weapon in the zombie cave, but I couldn't tell what it was. Could you please help me take a look......" Rollin said as he pulled out a black whip.

At first glance, this whip is an ordinary black whip. It is extremely heavy to start, more than twice as heavy as steel of the same size. If you take a closer look, you can see that the whip is made of wires as thin as a hair. These wires are unusually strong, but they are extremely soft, and I don't know what kind of metal they are made of.

"Huh......" Uncle Nine was shocked when he picked up the black whip. After taking a closer look, Huo Ran, who was excited, stood up. Then he leaned over to the lamp to take a closer look. The mouth is amazed.

"But do you see the calendar?" Rollin asked.

"If my guess is correct, this whip is a corpse whip......" Uncle Nine said.

"Huh? I thought it was some kind of artifact? Can't you do it yourself? It is a whip soaked in the blood of a rooster and a black dog, and then after being exposed to the sun for seven or seventy-nine days, it condenses enough yang energy, and it becomes a whip for beating corpses, and once the whip goes down, the evil qi on the corpse will be weakened by a ......" Luo Lin said that it was written in the two books given by Uncle Jiu.

"Alas! Listen to me! This necro whip is no ordinary necro whip. Legend has it that this is the Taoist patriarch Primordial Tianzun refining the whip, refining it with the remaining materials, because it was too ugly and thrown into the world. The first master recorded in history was Wu Zixu, who used this whip to defeat the zombie army secretly refined by King Chuping. Hence the name of the corpse whip.

There is also a legend that Zhuge Liang once owned this whip, but there is no exact information.

Later, although there were legends that some people had obtained this whip, but there was no evidence, for example, the corpse chasers in Jiangxi, their ancestors are said to have had a corpse whip.

The last news was that Liu Bowen, the founding father of the Ming Dynasty, once owned. So legend has it that the corpse whip was brought into the grave by Liu Bowen. It's just that no one knows where Liu Bowen's real grave is. Uncle Nine took the tea handed over by Luo Lin and took a sip.

"Did you say anything about how powerful the whip is?" Rollin asked.

"It is said that it can be whipped to pieces. This is still used by the weak and weak. It is said that in the third year of Hongwu, there was a great drought in Shanxi, and there was no harvest, and several immigrants were organized, that is, the great immigrants in the early Ming Dynasty recorded in historical records. Later, Liu Bowen went to investigate and found that it was a drought fish. That's what he used to whip and slay the drought. Uncle Nine said.

"Well, then it is very likely that the demon Dao Xia Jiangzi found Liu Bowen's tomb and stole this whip!" Luo Lin touched his chin and said, but he was overjoyed in his heart. Finally there was a weapon to shoot.

Luo Lin took the corpse whip handed over by Uncle Jiu, and unfolded it with a slight shake, about one meter eight, dark and black, really ugly. A stream of spiritual power poured into it. The "corpse whip" seemed to have suddenly woken up, and he seemed very happy, and a wave of joy came to him. The whip body actually shook on its own.

"What a baby! It's already psychic. When you have time, you will practice more sacrifices and sacrifices, and the power will naturally be not small. Uncle Nine said enviously!

"Childe, help!" At this time, a wine jar on the altar made a sound.

"Senior Brother Luo, quickly put away the whip, this ghost has not done evil...... "Uncle Nine said, there is the female ghost who likes Uncle Nine.

Rollin knew what was going on with a sweep of his senses. This corpse whip is a pure yang thing, and it has just released its breath under pleasure, which is naturally not something that this kind of new ghost of more than ten years can resist.

"Hahaha! Senior brother, you still have a marriage with this ghost! Rollin put away his whip and teased.

"Alas! It's just a misunderstanding...... "Uncle Nine is a little embarrassed.

At this time, Wen Jing and Shen Yi came back with Wen Cai Qiusheng.

"Master, we almost died outside, if it weren't for ...... If it weren't for the two aunts who saved us. We've been killed by those ghosts! Wen Cai didn't know what to call Wen Jing and the two.

Before, the two thought that the two daughters were the same as Luo Lin, and they were also century-old monsters. Later, after knowing the real age of the two, he was a little nervous. As a result, I saw the two girls shoot today, and it was a clean and neat one. Those lonely souls and wild ghosts are scattered with one finger and one point. made the two of them very ashamed.

"Hmph, why don't you practice well in the future? Do you know it's amazing? Uncle Nine said with a pun.

"Yes, Master!" Qiusheng and Wencai bowed their heads and agreed.

"Wen Jing, what did you do with that corpse demon?" Rollin asked.

"Naturally, the soul is scattered and turned into ashes? It was Shen Yi who burned it with fire. Wen Jing said.

"Well, then that fellow Daoist is almost there. Are you sure you don't need our help? Rollin asked.

"It's better to solve the matter internally." Uncle Nine sighed.

"Hahahaha, Ah Jiu, do you still know that we are the same door? I actually joined forces with outsiders to kill my disciples, and today I have to take revenge. At this moment, an old man in a robe floated in.

His face was emaciated, his cheekbones were protruding, and his sparse long beard did not give him the feeling of fairy wind bones, but he looked hateful, and his whole body was shining with electric arcs, but he looked a little mighty.

Luo Lin had already investigated his situation, and he should have been on par with Uncle Jiu's cultivation. But I don't know what secret method was used, and I forcibly raised a layer of cultivation.

Rollin wasn't even in the mood to stand up. Continue to make tea on your own.

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