The taste of the lotus flower is a little sweet, and it is quite delicious.

Soon, Wang Xiaohei felt a force in his abdomen surging out, reaching his brain.

It's a feeling of exhilaration.

The ninth uncle on the side did not rub, and directly swallowed the dark lotus, and then sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to meditate.

This dark lotus, after being picked, needs to be taken immediately, or stored in a jade box with spirituality, otherwise, the medicinal effect will be lost quickly after a long time.

After a long time, Wang Xiaohei's feeling disappeared.

He felt that his spirit seemed to be a little more sufficient, and his spirit had grown stronger, but not only that, he also felt that the speed of the spiritual power in his body had become faster.

I believe that there are other benefits to the growth of the divine soul, but Wang Xiaohei has not noticed it for the time being.

"It's been a great harvest today." Wang Xiaohei was even happy in his heart.

Not only did he kill the Gluttonous Ghost King, but he also gained a comprehension boost.

He also obtained the Yin Soul Bead and the Phantom Lotus.

Moreover, the most important thing is that he didn't use his bloodline rage to kill this ghost general-level gluttonous ghost king.

"Is my luck really so good?"

You must know that along the way, you have harvested two natural treasures, which are more than one meter old Ganoderma lucidum, and the age is at least 400 years old.

The second heavenly treasure is the lotus flower that has just been eaten.

There is also a Yin Soul Bead, this thing is not low in the underworld.

"Luck, that's not Meizizi, what do you want to do so much." Wang Xiaohei threw away some miscellaneous thoughts in his mind.

Either way, as long as you are happy, as long as you can be strong.

"It's such a powerful effect, my soul has been strengthened by three percent." Uncle Nine opened his eyes with a happy face.

Sancheng, what kind of concept is this?

The time he spent refining spirit runes could be reduced by at least thirty percent, or even fifty percent.

Moreover, he also had more energy to refine those more powerful spirit runes.

"Little Black, you are really my lucky star." Uncle Nine rubbed Wang Xiaohei's face with a smile on his face.

"Wang~~ Don't rub it, rub my face again." Wang Xiaohei suddenly rolled his eyes.

"It's a pity, this dark lotus can't be transplanted, and it will take a lot of time to grow again, just right, send a favor to the bull head and horse noodles."

Uncle Nine muttered.

He pulled out a lump of mud from the talisman and stuffed it into his mouth, then urged some kind of messenger to start delivering the message.

After saying that, he activated the charm, and the charm immediately burst into flames, and it burned out in a short time.

Then, Uncle Nine spit out a mouthful of mud.

Although Niu Tou Ma Mian can speak human language, he has not been able to contact them directly.

Uncle Nine needs to contact the Yin official under Niu Tou Ma Mian first, and then the Yin official will contact Niu Tou Ma Mian.

Of course, it's not that Uncle Nine is not qualified to contact Niu Tou Ma Mian, but that he doesn't have that kind of powerful spell.

After all, Niu Tou Ma Mian does not stay in the underworld every day, but has to go out to work.

And the words of those yin officials are also in a few fixed prefectures, which are very easy to contact.

Wang Xiaohei also heard Uncle Nine's summons, and Uncle Nine's favor is really good.

This dark lotus rhizome has no value to Uncle Wang Xiaoheijiu, and the most valuable dark lotus has already been eaten by them.

After all, if the Lotus Flower wants to grow again, it is impossible to do it for one or two hundred years.

In one or two hundred years, Uncle Nine is afraid that he will die of old age.

And for one or two hundred years, for Niu Tou Ma Mian, that is not a matter at all.

The most important thing is that if the lotus flower is transplanted to the underworld, then the growth rate will be faster.

In fact, Uncle Nine can hide them, and then wait until Uncle Nine dies of old age and go to serve in the underworld.

In this way, Uncle Nine will have time to wait for the ripening of the Lotus Flower.

However, Uncle Nine did not do this, but directly gave Niu Tou Ma Mian a favor.

Waited for almost a quarter of an hour.

Outside the door, two tall figures walked in.

After Wang Xiaohei saw the faces of the two clearly, he recognized them at a glance.

One has a horse's head and the other has a cow's head, so it's strange that you can't recognize it.

"Here we are." Uncle Nine smiled and arched his hand.

"Where's the Lotus Flower?" As soon as the two of them came in, they asked Uncle Nine.

"It's in the well." Uncle Nine pointed to the mouth of the well and said.

The two immediately stepped forward and looked down.

"It's really a lotus flower, but why is there only a rhizome?" The bull head looked at Uncle Nine and seemed to be asking.

"Of course I did." Uncle Nine said.

“.” The bull head and the horse face were silent for a moment.

Also, when he found the Lotus Flower, how could he call them, and he had already eaten it himself.

"No, there are three of them, and you ate them all by yourself?" Ma Mian said suddenly.

Uncle Nine said: "I ate one, and Xiao Hei ate one." ”

"Blackie?"

Only then did the bull head and horse face notice that the little black at Uncle Jiu's feet.

"Spirit beasts? Maoshan's apologetic spirit animal? ”

Niu Tou and Ma Mian had also received the news a long time ago, knowing that there was a guardian spirit animal in Maoshan.

If they are eaten by an ordinary dog, then they really kill the dog and eat dog meat hot pot.

However, if it is eaten by the guardian spirit beast of Maoshan, it will feel better.

"And what about the other one?" Bull Head asked.

"The owner of this house, after eating it, broke through to the ghost general, and then was killed by Xiao Hei." Uncle Nine said.

"Hmph, what a waste."

"Damn, this damn devil."

When Niu Tou Ma Mian heard this, he immediately reprimanded angrily.

"Okay, don't talk so much, I'm useless to this dark lotus rhizome. Transplant them to the underworld, and I'm sure you can wait for them to bloom. Uncle Nine said.

"Thank you, we'll remember this favor." The bull head and the horse thanked Uncle Jiu.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, when I'm a hundred years later, I will have to be supported by two people." Uncle Nine smiled and saluted back.

"Daoist Lin said with a smile, after a hundred years, I'm afraid that the two of us will want you to carry it." The bull head said with a smile.

"That's a big deal." Uncle Nine said.

"Haha, lift each other, lift each other." Ma Mian said with a laugh.

"It turns out that there is a crack here that connects to the underworld, no wonder, a lotus flower can grow here." The bull head looked into the well and said suddenly.

"Oh? Connected to the underworld? There won't be any problems. Uncle Nine also looked down curiously.

However, nothing was seen.

"It's okay, just fix it a little, it's okay." Ma Mian said.

"In that case, then this place will be handed over to the two of you, I still have important things to do, so I will leave first." Uncle Nine said goodbye.

"Okay, today, thank you Lin Daoyou, see you again."

"Goodbye!"

Uncle Nine and Wang Xiaohei left the ghost house.

It's quite far from the mountain village, and if you walk alone, it will take you at least a few hours.

Therefore, Uncle Nine took out a light talisman and two swift talismans and pasted them on his body.

In less than half an hour, they were back in Dashan Village.

At this moment, Dashan Village is in disarray.

However, there are still many houses that are still in good condition.

The people in the village still gathered in the ancestral hall and did not return home.

Uncle Nine pushed the door and walked into the ancestral hall.

Everyone looked over, including the paper ghost lying on the ground with a lot of injuries.

"You're back." The paper ghost was helped up by a man.

"Well, it's back, the Gluttonous Ghost King and those ghost soldiers have been wiped out." Uncle Nine nodded and said.

"Maoshan is really talented, and even the gluttonous ghost king can solve it, I ...... cough cough cough ......"

Before he could speak, he coughed violently again.

"Poof!"

Coughing and coughing, the paper ghost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Fellow Daoist, are you alright?" Uncle Nine immediately stepped forward, grabbed the paper ghost's arm, and felt his pulse.

"I'm running out of gas, and I can't survive tonight."

"However, I have also made my wish, and the village is finally safe, ahem!" The paper ghost's face was pale, but with a smile.

"Grandpa Paper." The children on the side shouted worriedly.

The paper ghost waved his hand, signaling that he was fine.

"Fellow Daoist, I still have a little Lingzhi here, which can restore a little bit of your qi and blood......" Uncle Nine said.

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the paper ghost: "Fellow Daoist, you have also seen my body, you should know that even if you eat your Lingzhi, it will last a few more hours at most." ”

"I've run out of oil, and I'm all gone."

"Paper ghost Taoist friend." Uncle Nine looked at the paper ghost and didn't know how to speak.

Indeed, even if he eats a 400-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, it will only delay him for a few days at most.

To be honest, he admires the paper ghosts very much, and with his own strength, he protects the villagers from the invasion of the gluttonous ghost king.

Although there were many casualties, at least the people of this ancestral hall were saved.

If it were him here. Well, although he can't beat it, however, he can shake people.

As long as you release dozens, or even hundreds, of fast-moving paper cranes, you can fly hundreds of kilometers in one day, and dozens of Maoshan disciples can come the next day.

Even, with the special distress technique of their Maoshan talisman vein, they received the news faster, and it was difficult to intercept it.

This gluttonous ghost king can be killed by piling up people.

"Alright, you can go back, have a good night's rest, and clean up the village tomorrow."

The paper ghost said to the villagers.

Those villagers, you look at me, I look at you, they don't move.

"What are you still worried about, hurry up, do you have to see me die in front of you?" The paper ghost said again.

"Grandpa Paper!"

"Uncle Paper."

The villagers burst into tears.

Eventually, a few elderly villagers shouted for everyone and left the ancestral hall.

In the entire ancestral hall, only Uncle Jiu, paper ghost and Wang Xiaohei remained.

Oh no, there are only a dozen tattered paper figures left.

After Wang Xiaohei lured the Gluttonous Ghost King away, those ghost soldiers attacked the ancestral hall, and these paper figures were the main force to resist.

However, without weapons, I still suffered a little bit and was broken a little.

However, with Uncle Jiu's response, he still did not damage any of the paper figures.

(End of chapter)