"Uncle Nine, Uncle Nine is not good! Someone died. "Uncle Jiu, who had just returned home, was called out by the militia captain Ah Wei before he could take a breath.

"What's going on!" Uncle Nine looked at the stretcher that was carried in by Ah Wei's men and asked impatiently.

"Uncle Nine, look." Ah Wei said, opening the white cloth covering the stretcher, revealing the body lying on it.

"Hmm!" Uncle Nine glanced at the deceased, then took two steps forward and lifted the other white cloths as well.

Seeing that Uncle Nine was inspecting the corpse, Ah Wei said on the side; "Uncle Nine! The medical examiner said that before they died, the blood on their bodies was taken away. Uncle Nine, you are an expert, I want you to see if they were killed by zombies? After saying this, Ah Wei added another sentence and said; Uncle Jiu, these people's eyebrows seem to be painted! ”

Uncle Nine looked at these bloodless dead people and the mark on the center of his eyebrows, shook his head, and said firmly; "It's not the zombies who did it, because although the zombies suck blood, they only drink the blood of people's hearts, and they don't suck all the blood on people." Uncle Nine said, lifting the chin of a male corpse, the deceased was about thirty years old, with a smile on his face, as if he had seen something to be happy about before he died. Uncle Nine looked at the strange smile on the deceased's face and the pattern of unknown origin, and said to Ah Wei; "You look at their faces, and every one of these people has a smile on their faces. This means that they didn't see zombies before they died, otherwise they wouldn't be able to laugh. ”

After listening to Uncle Nine's explanation, Ah Wei asked suspiciously; "Uncle Nine, who did that! I've been in the army for so many years, but I've never heard of this way of dying! ”

Uncle Nine looked at these corpses and said to Wen Cai beside him; "Wen Cai, you go count and see how many people have died?"

"Oh," Wen Cai responded, stepped forward and counted, and said; "Master, there are twelve people in total, six men and six women, old and young, and they all died with smiles on their faces."

"Six men and six women, old and young!" Uncle Nine muttered as he checked again. After checking it, Uncle Nine looked at the blue sky above his head and shook his head; "What a misfortune for the Daomen! Ah Wei, I'm afraid we've met our peers this time! ”

Seeing her cousin coming, Ren Tingting, who had just come out, said after listening to Uncle Jiu's words; "Peer! Uncle Nine, what do you mean by that? Didn't these people be bitten to death by my grandfather? ”

Uncle Nine sighed; "Your grandfather did it, but it's easier to do! It's a pity that it's neither! Some of these people were still wearing pajamas, apparently recruited in their sleep. If my guess is correct, these people should have been born on the lunar calendar, and this will be harmed. ”

Wen Cai looked at these smiling corpses and couldn't help but shudder; "Master, who is trying to harm them? And what's the use of harming them? ”

Uncle Nine replied thoughtfully as he walked around these corpses; "These people are destined to be yin, and there are many forbidden techniques in my Taoist family that use them. And the one who is so inhumane and draws a spell in the center of his eyebrows is the soul restoration technique. ”

"Soul Resurrection! Sounds amazing! Wen Cai said with a look of agreement.

Uncle Nine explained; "The full name of this spell is the Soul Restoration Technique, and it requires twelve people as sacrifices to go to the underworld to report on behalf of this person. As long as the spell is completed, the soul of the person who has just died can be forcibly summoned back from the underworld, and when the time comes, when it is combined with other spells, the summoned person can become a half-corpse and half-human being. However, this method is harmful to the harmony of the heavens, and without a certain Taoism, it cannot be used. ”

"Master, can you use this spell?" Wen Cai asked curiously on the side.

Uncle Nine shook his head and said; "No, this spell hurts the heavens and harmony, and in our generation, the master and his old man have not passed it down at all." After saying this, Uncle Nine said with some uncertainty; "I won't, but Senior Brother he should know something, because he is the head of my Maoshan Mountain, and those forbidden techniques that are forbidden to read by the disciples are nothing to him at all, if he has the heart, he should be able to know a thing or two."

Ah Wei looked at the cautious Ninth Uncle and asked; "Uncle Nine, what should we do then? These people are dead in vain, and we have no clue at all! ”

When Uncle Nine heard this, he looked like a Taoist master, and replied with a smile; "Who says there are no clues?"

"Uncle Nine, the people I saw here are all dead, where can we go to find the murderer!" Ah Wei asked cautiously.

Uncle Nine straightened his clothes, asked Ah Wei's subordinates to carry these corpses into Yizhuang, and replied; "When a person dies, his soul will return to the underworld, and this person's soul is sent by someone casting a spell, as long as we move fast enough, we will definitely be able to stop them before they cross the Yin and Yang Realm. And as long as you stop them, won't it be clear who did it then! After saying this, Uncle Nine shouted at Wen Cai; Wencai, go and prepare the bill, I want to open the altar, travel to the underworld every day, and come back to seek justice for them. ”

After retreating left and right, Uncle Nine only left Wen Cai alone in the room. At this time, Uncle Nine was dressed in a brand-new apricot yellow robe, wearing a celestial master crown, and said to the literary cai beside him; "I lit a soul-attracting incense in the incense burner in front of me, and remember, if I don't come back until this incense is burned, you must not touch me with your hands, but hit me on the head with a spirit flag. Remember, you have to wake me up, or I'll be in trouble if I don't come back after a while, you know? ”

Wen Cai held the spirit banner with Uncle Jiu's name written on it, and asked puzzledly; "Master, you can't come back, why am I in trouble!"

Uncle Nine pinched the trick with both hands and said; "As a teacher, he is a good friend with the judge Lu of the underworld, you must know that this relationship cannot be lost anywhere. So if I was in the underworld, if I really missed a moment and a half, I guess he wouldn't be too embarrassed for me. But you're different, if you let me know you're disobedient, hehe, think about the consequences for yourself! ”

When Wen Cai heard this, he said with a bitter face; "Ahh No way! The underworld is also doing this! ”

Uncle Nine lit the incense candle on the incense burner with a talisman and said; "Of course! Otherwise, what do I usually ask you to burn the paper money for! I'm going down to have some connections! Okay, I'm leaving, after my soul enters the underworld, you have to throw more paper money into the brazier, if it is less, I am afraid that it will not be enough. ”

Wen Cai picked up a handful of paper money and threw it in the brazier, saying; "Oh, don't worry, master, I will definitely burn more paper money for you, so that you can also enjoy the scenery in the underworld."

"Bastard, can I use that money! It's not for me, it's for those ghosts. Uncle Nine scolded angrily, and then lowered his head and lost his breath.

"Master, master?" Wen Cai looked at Uncle Nine and exclaimed.

"What for?" Uncle Nine looked up and asked.

Seeing Uncle Nine raise his head, Wen Cai said happily; "Master, you are really capable! I came back so soon! ”

"What nonsense! I haven't been there yet! Uncle Nine replied helplessly.

Wen Cai said strangely; "Master, what about you just now?"

Uncle Nine pointed at Wencai and scolded with a smile; "I'm looking for a feeling! This also has to be asked, what a lot of things you have! After saying this, Uncle Jiu's head tilted and he was silent again.

Seeing Uncle Nine like this, Wen Cai threw a few more handfuls of paper money into the brazier, and then took the spirit flag, shouted in a low voice to Uncle Jiu's position; "Master, master?"

"What for?" Uncle Nine raised his head and looked at Wen Cai again.

Wen Cai looked at Uncle Jiu's gaze and hurriedly waved his hand; "It's okay, it's okay, you can go, go quickly."

"Where to go?" Uncle Nine stood up as he spoke, then bowed to the incense candle and snuffed out the incense that had just been burned.

"Master, aren't you going to the underworld! Go ahead with confidence. Wen Cai said with a smile.

Uncle Nine took the spirit banner in Wen Cai's hand, and slapped Wen Cai's head hard, saying; "What else to go! When you're dead, I'll go down and see you. ”

Wen Cai rubbed his beaten head and said strangely; "Master, why don't you go look for those ghosts!"

Uncle Nine threw all the previous ones into the brazier, and said without raising his head, "I'm done asking, I'm back!" ”

"So fast!" Wen Cai said strangely.

After Uncle Nine finished burning the paper money, he said while packing up his things; "One day in heaven, one year on earth, one day on earth, one year on earth. I've been in the dungeon for two days, and it's fast! You have to be more serious in your homework in the future, don't don't understand anything, otherwise it will not only be you who will lose face, but also I, who will be a master, will lose face. ”

When Wen Cai heard this, he hurriedly ran to Uncle Jiu's side, and asked while flattering Uncle Jiu by beating his shoulder; "Master, how is the question?"

Uncle Nine relaxed his body and said; "Those ghosts have been erased, I checked them with a spell, and found that they only remember one thing, that is, the eighth day of the second month, and some accurate birth dates. The eighth day of the second month is the day of Shakyamuni's ordination. But I think he must have nothing to do with Buddhism, it should be the birthday of the person who was summoned by magic. ”

Wen Cai asked while packing up the bill with Uncle Nine; "Master, why do we still fiddle with the altar! Are these still useful? ”

Uncle Nine quickly put the bill on the table and said; "It's useful, knowing the exact birth date, I can use this as a basis to fight with the mage who uses spiritualism. When the time comes, he will not be able to escape my eyes. ”

After packing up the altar, Uncle Nine used a red pen to write down the eight characters of his birthday on a yellow talisman, and folded the yellow paper into the shape of a paper man, and soaked it in a basin of water.

Looking at the paper figure that was put into the water, Uncle Nine shook the magic bell and chanted a mantra; "Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Maoshan Charm Manifestation Spirit, Stand-in Technique." With Uncle Jiu's words, the paper figure that was put into the water, like a person drowning, struggled in the basin, but the copper basin was as smooth as a mirror, and there was no place to catch it. Therefore, although the paper man is constantly struggling, it has no effect at all, and he can't climb out of the copper basin at all.

A few miles away from Yizhuang, there was a cave in which flags were planted everywhere in this small cave. And in the innermost position, there is a stone platform paved with yellow cloth, and on the stone platform, a person is lying. The man lay on the stone platform and struggled as if he were in danger.

In front of the stone platform, there is a bill that is the same as that of Uncle Jiu, and there are various magic weapons and sacrifices on the bill. Seeing the young man's struggle, the mage, who was sitting cross-legged behind the bill, frowned, then picked up a yellow talisman on the table and flew the yellow talisman onto the young man's body.

"Where did the wild monkeys come from! How dare you make trouble with me! Hmph, Guan Gong played a big knife in front of him, and he wanted to fight with me, and he didn't want to see if his Taoism was enough! The mage looked at the Dao talisman that flew in front of the young man as if it had been blistered, shouted angrily, and then stood up.