The Mai Clan is somewhat famous in this Happy Town.
After all, back then, the Mayi Sect was a well-known sect with an extremely strong reputation. Who could have predicted the future and predicted it so accurately
To be honest, when you run into trouble, who doesn’t want someone to point out a way out
Who doesn’t want to meet a noble person
Who doesn't want to not work hard and just live off someone? Ugh, I let it slip.
You may not believe it, but some people are extremely sloppy in naming their children, such as Wangcai, Erhei, and Fugui.
After all, most of them are names given to animals.
But I never expected that there would be people who gave people such names.
The only two remaining disciples of the Mayi Sect were named Chuyi and Shiwu.
This is what is called "You can avoid the first day, but you can't avoid the fifteenth day". Will you definitely give them money
The two disciples of the Mayi Sect were completely confused by the sudden visit of Uncle Jiu and Russell. They looked at each other and didn't know what to do.
The Mayi Clan is now in a state of extreme decline. It has no inheritance, no elders, and there has been no leader to revive it in the past two hundred years. It has become increasingly decadent, with only the two of them left.
Not to mention any accomplishments, he hadn't even mastered the ancestral Ma Yi physiognomy technique.
It is really a bit embarrassing to say that you are the successor of the Mayi Sect.
Not to mention them, even their master's master no longer had any contact with other cultivation sects.
What’s up with the Maoshan sect that suddenly came to our door today
Is it for the Mayi physiognomy and the inheritance of the Mayi sect
Chuyi and Shiwu's hearts skipped a beat, their eyes filled with worry. If the inheritance was snatched by force, they...
"Don't you have any elders in the Mai Clan?"
Uncle Jiu looked at the worried expressions of the two men and sensed their cultivation levels.
He originally thought that his disciple Qiu Sheng Wencai was invincible in the world, but he didn't expect that there were two people who were older than him and had similar strength.
well!
He took a sip of tea, feeling a myriad of emotions in his heart.
If it weren't for his little disciple Russell, his lineage would be no different from the declining Mayi Sect.
Chuyi and Shiwu looked at each other and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
If there are elders, and people from Maoshan come, the elders will not come out to receive them.
Even if you tell a lie for a while, the truth will eventually come out.
If there are no elders, what if the other party has bad intentions.
Fifteen looked at Uncle Nine, then turned to look at Chuyi, and quietly put his mouth close to his ear.
"On the first day of the new year, I saw his face, he looked righteous, and ghosts and gods would not come near him. He must be a good person."
Hearing what Fifteen said, Chuyi gritted his teeth and was about to speak when he heard Russell's scolding in his ears.
"Bold monster!"
"Lightning Thunder Fist!"
The young man behind Uncle Jiu had a serious expression on his face. He slammed the table hard, and electric light flashed all over his body. He punched out heavily, and bright lightning whizzed past the ears of the two men, instantly smashing the courtyard wall to pieces.
Chuyi and Shiwu broke out in cold sweats and immediately held their breath, not daring to move.
Oh my god, we are all young people, why are you so outstanding
"oops."
Russell raised his eyebrows and shook his head helplessly, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "Oops, I missed. Let me hit you again."
Throw another punch, who
The first and fifteenth days of the lunar month seemed to have hemorrhoids and were unable to sit still.
Brother, we give in. Stop, stop fighting. We’re scared.
They thought Russell was making an example of someone to scare them.
"Hmm."
A complaining voice reached everyone's ears, and a weak female ghost slowly emerged.
She hugged herself tightly with both hands, her face full of fear, and looked at the collapsed wall behind her with lingering fear.
That lightning and thunder fist passed by her with great power, and the majesty of the thunder almost scared her to death.
The ghost's legs softened and she knelt on the ground, "Master, spare me, Master, spare me, I am a good ghost, a good ghost."
Russell raised his eyes. He looked like he had died a violent death, and was full of resentment, but not murderous. Well, he was not a ghost that would harm people.
Looking more closely, she looks very familiar. Isn't this the second female lead in the story, the unlucky ghost who died because her essence was sucked away by Ksitigarbha the Ghost King
Uncle Jiu looked at the female ghost with a puzzled look on his face.
It wouldn't be surprising if there were ghosts in other places, but this place is the dojo of the Mayi Sect. Even if the sect is in decline, it is still easy to deal with a ghost.
What is this female ghost doing here
Looking for death? Looking for excitement? Want to be torn to pieces
Or maybe this female ghost was raised, but there is no scent of incense on her body!
Uncle Jiu tapped the table lightly, glanced at the surprised expressions of Chuyi and Shiwu, and secretly rejected this idea.
He was very good at judging people, and the expressions of these two people did not seem to indicate that they knew the female ghost.
"Who are you?"
The female ghost trembled and whispered, "To answer the Taoist priest's question, my name is Yanhong. I was harmed by the ghost king two hundred years ago and have never been able to reincarnate. I was just released."
"Ghost King?"
Uncle Jiu showed a look of surprise and glanced at Russell. Russell also felt that it was a coincidence that he came at the perfect time.
For two hundred years, so many people have been searching for the Heart of the Ghost King, but no one has found any relevant traces.
But the master and his disciple had just arrived and had not even had time to sit down when the clue was delivered to their door.
Uncle Jiu thought secretly in his heart that this definitely had nothing to do with him, but was related to Russell.
Could it be that my disciple is blessed with good fortune and is the legendary child of destiny, or the illegitimate child of God
Thinking of Russell's enchanting talent and the endless opportunities he had, Uncle Jiu felt inexplicably relieved.
My disciple, Russell, has the potential to be a master!
When the Ghost King was mentioned, Chuyi and Shiwu's expressions suddenly turned grim.
Back then, the ancestors of their Mayi Sect were also well-known. Everyone knows about the Mayi Divine Fortune Teller!
But it is because of this Ksitigarbha Ghost King that the Mayi Clan has fallen to such a state. In a few decades, it might even be gone!
Ksitigarbha, the King of Ghosts, I’ll fuck your grandma!
Chuyi stood up immediately and looked at Uncle Jiu with pleading eyes, "Master..."
"Just call me Uncle Nine!"
Uncle Jiu waved his hand to interrupt him and said in a serious tone, "Exorcising demons is what a Taoist priest should do. Don't worry, I will definitely get rid of this Ksitigarbha Ghost King."
"Can you take me with you?"
Chuyi's eyes were burning with excitement. He was not wrong. Uncle Jiu was indeed a good man. He knew very well how powerful Ksitigarbha the Ghost King was, and he had a deep blood feud with him, so he must go together!
Go and avenge the Mai Clan!
Fifteen, who was standing by, turned pale and nervously grabbed Chuyi's arm, "Chuyi, you are crazy, that is Ksitigarbha the Ghost King."
Even the great master didn't fight them back then, so if these little shrimps go there they will just be courting death!
Chuyi shook his head, got up from his seat and pushed out a thing from the back room.
When the red curtain was lifted, it turned out to be a cannon.
Cinnabar red fire thunder cannon