Night was fast approaching.

Worried about Li Tianle's safety, Uncle Nine stayed in the lobby and guarded him without leaving.

Tingting didn't leave an inch, staring at Li Tianle worriedly.

Sensing that the spiritual power in his body was slowly contracting, Uncle Jiu's wrinkled eyebrows relaxed, and at the same time as the spiritual power contracted, he sensed that the strength in Li Tianle's body was slowly rising, and finally broke through the middle stage of fusion.

This disciple really brought him an accident.

Uncle Nine couldn't help pinching his fingers and counting, calculating, his brows furrowed again, the more he calculated, the more blurred he became, his personality seemed to be blocked by something, on the other side of the starry sky, very vague.

"Isn't it still counted?"

Uncle Nine shook his head, it was not the first time he had calculated, every time he counted to the end, he couldn't calculate anything.

Li Tianle, who was sitting on the ground on errands, slowly opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was the dim light.

He also did not expect that this meditation would be carried out from day to night.

In the middle of the fusion, Li Tianle was a little excited, he guessed that Uncle Nine was about the same age as him, and he was just about to show off.

"You solve!"

Uncle Nine didn't give him a chance to show off at all, and pointed to the big hole in the roof with his eyes, and the tile was broken.

"Uh, this~"

Li Tianle smiled, a little embarrassed, after all, it was from him. Uncle Nine interrupted and forgot the idea of showing off for a while.

He thought about it for a moment and still didn't remember what he was going to say, but... He can try his hand at possession now.

The peachwood sword had already fallen on the roof, and he took out his 10,000-year-old peachwood sword, and he gave it a resounding name, Ten Thousand Blades.

Wan Jian lay flat in his hand, and Uncle Nine seemed to know what he was going to do, and looked at him with interest.

Not wanting to have the situation last time, he used very little mental power to drive the Ten Thousand Blades, and the Ten Thousand Blades jumped a little, but did not fly.

"There's a play!"

Li Tianle was not in a hurry, and slowly increased his mental strength.

"Huh~"

With a bang, the ten thousand blades flew up under the appropriate spiritual power, like a flying sword, which was controlled by him and circled around him.

The speed is very fast, and if he is not careful, he may get out of control, and he consumes a lot of true qi, and this lap goes down, consuming one-fifth of his true qi.

In other words, his True Qi was tightly enough to support him to attack five times, which was why he could only cultivate when he reached the fusion period.

Fusion of the following, basically don't use true qi, watch the Nine Uncle movie zombie fights, basically martial arts, jumping around.

Because the zombies in the movie are not very powerful, it is a reason that they are not used. The fusion is the foundation below, the true qi is too weak, and there is no suitable Dao method, so you can only use the altar to worship the ancestor.

The fusion period is different, you don't need to get up the altar, and the meditation of the patriarch in your heart has the same effect, but there is no increase.

"Hey~"

After receiving ten thousand blades, Li Tianle smirked, why did he cultivate? For this moment, sooner or later, he would be able to fly with a sword and become a god.

The man is too heavy, and his current strength is not enough to fly with the sword.

Uncle Nine can easily control the chair to fly, but he can't, if he does, at least half of the true qi will be consumed.

"Tianle, you are so powerful!"

The lover's eyes were full of Xi Shi, and Tingting saw that he could control the flying sword, and there was a light in her eyes, and she was obsessed.

"When the time comes, your brother Tianle will take you to fly!" Li Tianle got carried away and said with a domineering face.

"Really?"

Tingting was a little excited, her heart was pounding, she hadn't thought about the flight of the sword before, but she was a little hopeful at this time, the world seemed to have changed, are the myths and legends true?

"Of course!"

Li Tianle nodded, what is the flying of the sword, as long as the realm is reached, in a thought, you can go anywhere you want.

If he can talk to the future, he will say domineeringly, "What is the computer and mobile phone, there is no such thing as these brothers!"

At twelve o'clock in the evening, everything was ready.

lobby

Several people sat around a table, with Aunt Cane sitting directly above her, and a candle was lit on the table in front of her.

On both sides of her are Uncle Nine and Tianle, next to Tianle is Tingting, and Uncle Nine is Qiusheng Wencai, if something goes wrong, Uncle Nine Tianle can control it as soon as possible.

The roof has a big hole, no one comes to repair it at night, and the moonlight shines through the big hole, forming a round silver-white point of light on the tabletop.

"If something goes wrong, the candle can't be extinguished!" said Aunt Cane solemnly.

In the past, he was just an ordinary soul of the dead, this is a ghost, a ghost who has not dealt with it, and he has to be vigilant.

"Hmm!"

Uncle Nine is strong, loves face very much, his eyes are above the top, and he has no time to be afraid. But at this time, he didn't say much, and nodded heavily.

"Let's get started!"

Aunt Sue put her hands on the table and made a seal, and as the handprints were formed, the whole Yizhuang became eerie and terrifying, and it became even whiter under the moonlight.

"Wow~"

The wind blew, and the clothes drying in the yard rattled.

"The twenty-first generation disciple of Maoshan today, please ask the ancestor to manifest his spirit, protect himself, and issue nine tours, and make a strategy~"

Aunt Cane pinched the seal, closed her eyes, and slowly lowered her head.

As if the ghost door was opened, the whole lobby was boiling, the clothes were windless and automatic, and the doors and windows moved slowly and gurgling.

The candles on the table, the fire flickered and froze, and finally glowed blue, and I didn't feel any warmth.

"Come up to me, what's the matter?"

Suddenly, as soon as it was terrifying, the voices of men and women who could not distinguish between men and women sounded from the mouth of Aunt Cane.

"I am Lin Fengjiao, the twenty-first disciple of Maoshan Mountain, here Yang sent Liu Wu to act recklessly, practicing golems, leading corpses to attack the town, as a commander, should I give an explanation?"

Uncle Nine didn't know how to show weakness at all, so he spoke domineeringly.

"Hmph, you're doing this!"

The ghost commander snorted coldly, and the yin qi was abused, rolling over, as if he was very angry; "Confess, my explanation is, die, dare to block the yang to do things, you have to die, tomorrow night is your deadline, I will come back to collect my life!"

The commander of the ghost mission did not think that the ninth uncle was weak, and there was only one way to stop the yang difference.

As his words fell, Aunt Sue's whole body shook.

"Not good~"

Li Tianle's face changed, he grabbed Aunt Sue's hand, grabbed her middle finger with the other hand, and slammed it fiercely. This is the most basic way to prevent ghosts, which can awaken the soul of the owner of the body and prevent it from being taken away from controlling the body.

"Ah~"

Aunt Sue raised her head suddenly, and let out a terrifying scream, even so, the Commander of the Ghost Mission did not leave, wanting to take possession of Aunt Sue's body, he (she) opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue.

"Bite your tongue and kill yourself!"

The candles on the table are flickering on and off.

He wanted to control Aunt Sue's body and bit his tongue to kill himself. Uncle Nine reacted quickly, pinched Aunt Sue, moved, and unloaded him directly, his jaw was weak, he controlled Aunt Sue's body, and slammed it on the table.

"Bang~".

The table was broken, Li Tianle reacted quickly, and had already taken the candle on the table before Aunt Su fell.

The candle has a small glow and is about to be extinguished.