I am working hard to cultivate immortality in Uncle Jiu's world!

Chapter 17: I still have hair!

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"Boy, how dare you tease your grandfather!"

The sturdy man looked at Qiu Sheng and Luo Su with cold eyes, and rubbed his fingers, and the silver ingots turned into waste paper. "New hatred and old grudges, I will send you to the West to see the Buddha."

The water monkey in the iron cage couldn't help but squeak, and Qiu Sheng was so scared that he took several steps back and looked at his junior brother.

New grudges and old grudges, this is obviously an old acquaintance!

Russell was thoughtful. "You yellow-skinned people are really interesting. One dies and another comes. Aren't you afraid that my master will kill you all?"

No wonder he always smelled a strange smell, but the smell was too faint and Russell didn't dare to confirm it too much.

“Hahahaha!”

The sturdy man laughed wildly, "You are a little kid, it's really interesting. You dare to provoke Huang Daxian, you are really brave."

As he laughed, his expression began to become ferocious and his whole body trembled. His originally honest square face became extremely wretched, as if he had become a different person.

"Woo woo~"

The sturdy man's mouth cracked open, he cried and laughed at the same time, the expression on his face was very horrifying, "My poor second brother, he practiced for a hundred years, just for seeking justice for the younger generation, he was beaten to death!"

"If you kill someone, you must pay for your life. If you owe someone a debt, you must pay for it. Your master killed my second brother. Although I can't touch him, I can touch his apprentice!"

"snort!"

Russell snorted disdainfully, "A goblin is a goblin. It's ridiculous that they are trying to reason with people. Just kill them. What's there to say? It's just the law of the jungle. Your hundred years of practice are not good enough. You are simply living like a dog."

"Sharp teeth!" The strong man cried out, half crying and half laughing, "Do you think your master will come to save you this time?"

"Haha, it's just a joke."

Russell was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that Uncle Jiu had been called away early in the morning to go to a faraway village to exorcise demons.

"Now you remember, your master won't be back for a while, this is something I specially arranged." The sturdy man put the basket on the ground, "I'll send you to reincarnate now."

"Oh, no."

The sturdy man suddenly realized something, "I heard that you Maoshan has people in the underworld. If someone dies, maybe he can be reincarnated. This is a good family."

"Wouldn't that be a good deal for you?" The strong man grinned, "Why don't you let me eat you? Your souls will fly away and the bodies will be destroyed. No matter how powerful your master is, he won't be able to find me."

His teeth were grinding, sounding particularly sharp and powerful.

Qiu Sheng couldn't help but start to shiver. Why did this yellow-skinned creature look so frightened

"Little Junior Brother, what should we do now?"

Russell gave him a strange look and said, "Didn't I tell you, I have no hair!"

The sturdy man has rushed over, at an extremely fast speed, with sharp teeth and his hands have turned into yellow-haired claws, looking exactly like a yellow-skinned man.

Russell clasped his hands together, mobilized the magic power in his body, and shouted loudly.

"Paper Figure Technique!"

The shadow of a female ghost quietly lay on Russell's back, with black hair, long clothes, and red embroidered shoes on her feet.

Perhaps because she was drowned, she lowered her head and said nothing, but water continued to drip from her hair.

Tick. Tick.

The voice was particularly clear, as if it was dripping into the heart, and Qiu Sheng, who was standing beside him, shuddered subconsciously.

Is it getting a bit cold

“Don’t look back!”

Russell warned in a low voice that there was a ghost behind him and he must not look back, as this was a taboo in the paper man technique.

This is why Uncle Jiu often warned him to use the Paper Man Technique less often. It is easy to learn and practice quickly, but difficult to master. It has many taboos and can easily cost you your life.

Qiu Sheng puffed out his chest and stared straight ahead. The burly man was getting closer and closer, with his mouth full of sharp teeth within reach.

What’s even worse is that there is an indescribable foul smell coming from the air.

Russell was very indifferent. How could the smell be good if he hadn't brushed his teeth or taken a bath for more than a hundred years

Although it is an upper body, it is no different from the real body.

Seeing that the sturdy man's claws were already swinging towards Qiu Sheng's neck, Russell quickly made hand gestures with both hands.

“I have 3,000 hairs!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the female ghost who was bowing her head behind Russell suddenly raised her head, and her long hair flew out, covering the sky and the sun.

The moment the female ghost raised her head, her long hair grew rapidly.

call out!

The thick hair gathered together, like a sharp iron spike, easily piercing the strong man's chest and throwing him out.

Qiu Sheng patted his chest and gasped heavily. It was really scary. When the yellow-skinned creature got close to him, he forgot all the skills he had learned.

Although he didn't learn any skills.

Russell's face was extremely serious. He bent his fingers and the hair behind him began to tangle, becoming like a whip, and twisted towards the sturdy man who had just stood up.

The sturdy man was tied up directly. Russell waved his hands back and forth, controlling his long hair to slam the sturdy man back and forth on the ground. Bang, bang, bang, the bluestone on the ground also had cracks of inches.

“Puff!”

The sturdy man was not someone to be trifled with. He saw the opportunity, stretched out his claws, and grabbed the floor heavily.

No matter how hard Russell tried, he couldn't pull the strong man up.

The sturdy man turned his head, his eyes were very vicious, "Boy, I underestimated you. I didn't expect you could use magic."

"If it weren't for me, your grandpa, who wasn't very familiar with this body, your kid would have died long ago!"

Russell did not refute. This was actually the truth. He was just a rookie at the fourth level of the human master. Even with his paper figurine skills, he could not match the century-old monster.

However, in order to enter the town for revenge, this century-old demon possessed his soul in someone else's body and was extremely weak at this time.

The two of them were in a stalemate, but soon, Russell could no longer hold on. After all, he was only a fourth-level human master and had only been practicing Taoism for a few months, so his magic power was insufficient.

He waved his hand, and his long hair wrapped around the sturdy man's body, as if it was wrapped around a dead pig.

After doing all this, Russell waved his right hand, threw away the paper man talisman in his hand, and took out a purple paper man from his arms.

His face was serious and he kept muttering something. The purple paper man made bursts of neighing sounds, which were the sounds of horses.

The sturdy man had a bad premonition and quickly used his sharp claws to deal with the thick and dense hair in front of him, which was formed by magic power.

His claws, which were used to cutting gold and jade, felt like cutting meat with a blunt knife when cutting hair; it was extremely uncomfortable.

After Russell finished reading, he looked at the purple paper figure in his hand with some pain. The material of this figure was first-rate, and Uncle Jiu was reluctant to use it when drawing talismans.

It can be imagined that a hundred-year-old monster is worth at least 150 energy points, which is equivalent to nearly five months of his practice.

Russell's expression became firm again, "Please ask Master Guan to slay the demons!"

He threw the paper horse with force with his little hand. The horse neighed, grew taller in the wind, and started running. The paper man riding on the horse had a long beard and phoenix eyes.

The sturdy man was startled. The paper man riding a horse had already appeared in front of him. His eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened. He waved a big knife with both arms, looking majestic and murderous!

"No!"

The sturdy man burst out all his strength, trying to resist the paper man's knife, but there was only a "puff" sound, and the sturdy man's head was raised high, and rolled to the ground like a ball.

"Junior brother, well done!" Qiu Sheng couldn't help but get excited when he saw that the strong man was dead.

It's fucking scary.

Russell's face was solemn. The strong man fell straight down. A wisp of black smoke floated out from his body and flew into a basket not far away. The basket shook.

An old yellow-skinned creature similar to the one seen a few days ago crawled out from inside, its eyes emitting a green glow, which was particularly creepy.

Qiu Sheng swallowed his saliva. The majestic Guan Erye in front of him had now turned into gray smoke and turned into a pile of ashes.

Russell's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground. His magic power was almost exhausted. That was his last attack.

The old yellow-skinned man also noticed this, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. With just one look, Qiu Sheng, who wanted to escape with Russell, stood there stupidly.

Russell sighed, "I thought I could do it on my own, what a pity."

"Little boy, this day next year will be your memorial day. No grass will grow on your grave because I will plant a tree for you!"

Listen, this guy is so mean!

Russell stopped pretending and took out his ultimate trump card from his arms.

A hair.