Chapter 138 The favor of a bull-headed horse-faced person
Author: Lonely Xiaowen
Chapter 138 The favor of a bull-headed horse-faced person
The taste of Youlianhua is a bit sweet, but quite delicious.
Soon, Wang Xiaohei felt a force emerging from his belly and reaching his brain.
It’s a refreshing feeling to speak out.
Uncle Jiu on the side didn't hesitate, he swallowed the lotus in one gulp, then sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated with his eyes closed.
This ghost lotus needs to be taken immediately after being picked, or stored in a spiritual jade box, otherwise, the medicinal effect will be lost quickly over time.
After a long time, Wang Xiaohei's feeling disappeared.
He felt that his energy was indeed a little stronger, and that was not only the strength of his soul. He also felt that the speed of the spiritual power in his body had become faster.
I believe that growing the soul has other benefits, but Wang Xiaohei hasn't noticed it yet.
"It's really a good harvest today." Wang Xiaohei was even happy.
Not only did he kill the Gluttonous Ghost King, he also gained a strength in understanding.
He also obtained the Yinhun Pearl and the Ghost Lotus.
And, most importantly, he killed this gluttonous ghost king at the level of a ghost general without using bloodline rage.
"Could it be that my luck is really that good?"
You know, along the way, we have harvested two natural treasures, one meter long Ganoderma lucidum, which is at least four hundred years old.
The second treasure of heaven and earth is the ghost lotus that was just eaten.
There is also a Yin Soul Bead, which has a high value in the underworld.
"It's not nice to be lucky. Why do you think so much?" Wang Xiaohei threw away some miscellaneous thoughts in his mind.
No matter what, just be happy and become stronger.
"What a powerful effect, my soul has been strengthened by 30%." Uncle Jiu opened his eyes with a happy face.
Thirty percent, what kind of concept is this?
The time it takes him to refine the talisman can be reduced by at least 30%, or even 50%.
Moreover, he also has more energy to refine those more powerful talismans.
"Xiao Hei, you are really my lucky star." Uncle Jiu rubbed Wang Xiao Hei's face with a smile on his face.
"Woah~~ Stop rubbing it. If you rub it any more, I'll get angry." Wang Xiaohei rolled his eyes immediately.
"It's a pity that this ghost lotus cannot be transplanted, and it will take a lot of time to grow again. Just in time, let's send a favor to Minotaur Horse Noodles."
Uncle Jiu murmured.
He took out a ball of mud from the holding talisman, stuffed it into his mouth, and then activated some kind of messenger talisman to start transmitting the message.
After saying that, he activated the talisman, which immediately burned and burned out in a short time.
Then Uncle Jiu spit out a mouthful of mud.
Although Minotaur Horse Mian can speak human language, he still cannot contact them directly.
Uncle Jiu needs to contact the Yin official under the bull-headed horse face first, and then the Yin officer contacts the bull-headed horse face.
Of course, this is not because Uncle Jiu is not qualified to contact Minotaur Horse Face, but because he does not have that kind of powerful talisman.
After all, Minotaur Horse Face does not stay in the underworld every day, but has to go out to work.
As for those Yin officials, they are only in a few fixed underworlds and can be easily contacted.
Wang Xiaohei also heard Uncle Jiu's message. Uncle Jiu was really good at doing favors.
This ghost lotus rhizome has no value to Uncle Wang Xiaohei Jiu, and the most valuable ghost lotus has been eaten by them.
After all, it would take a hundred or two hundred years for the ghost lotus to grow back.
In a hundred or two hundred years, Uncle Jiu will probably die of old age.
But for a hundred or two hundred years, that is nothing to do with the Bull-Head-Horse Noodles.
The most important thing is that if the ghost lotus is transplanted to the underworld, it will grow faster.
In fact, Uncle Jiu could completely hide them, and then wait until Uncle Jiu dies and take up a post in the underworld.
In this way, Uncle Jiu will have time to wait for the Youlianhua to mature.
However, Uncle Jiu did not do this, but directly offered the favor to Niutou Mamian.
Waited for almost a quarter of an hour.
Outside the door, two tall figures walked in.
After Wang Xiaohei saw their faces clearly, he recognized them at a glance.
One has the head of a horse and the other has the head of a cow. It would be strange if they couldn't recognize them.
"Here you two are." Uncle Jiu smiled and cupped his hands.
"Where is the Youlianhua?" As soon as the two came in, they asked Uncle Jiu.
"It's in the well." Uncle Jiu pointed to the mouth of the well and said.
The two men immediately came forward and looked down.
"It's really a ghost lotus, but why are there only rhizomes?" Niutou looked at Uncle Jiu as if he was asking.
"Of course I ate it." Uncle Jiu said.
"." NiuTou and MaMian suddenly became silent.
Also, after discovering the Youlianhua, how could it be possible to ask them to eat it by themselves?
"No, there are three of them, and you ate them all by yourself?" Ma Mian said suddenly.
Uncle Jiu said: "I ate one and Xiao Hei ate one."
"Xiao Hei?"
Only then did Niutou Mamian notice Xiao Hei at Uncle Jiu's feet.
"Spirit beast? The guardian spirit beast of Maoshan?"
Niutou and Mamian had also received the news a long time ago, and knew that there was a spiritual guardian beast in Maoshan.
If it was eaten by an ordinary dog, then they would kill the dog and eat dog meat hot pot without repenting of their hatred.
However, if you are eaten by the guardian spirit beast of Maoshan, you will feel better.
"What about another one?" Niutou asked.
"The owner of this house ate it, broke through to the ghost general, and was killed by Xiao Hei." Uncle Jiu said.
"Huh, what a waste."
"Damn it, this damn evil ghost."
When the bull-headed horse-faced man heard this, he immediately became angry and scolded.
"Okay, don't talk so much. I have no use for these ghost lotus rhizomes. You can transplant them to the underworld. I believe you can wait for them to bloom." Uncle Jiu said.
"Thank you, we will remember this favor." Niutou and Ma faced Uncle Jiu and said thank you.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. After a hundred years, I will still need two people to support me." Uncle Jiu smiled and returned the greeting.
"Taoist Master Lin is joking. After a hundred years, I'm afraid I and I will ask for your support." Niutou said with a smile.
"That's serious." Uncle Jiu said.
"Haha, support each other, support each other." Ma Mian said with a laugh.
"It turns out there is a crack here that connects to the underworld. No wonder, ghost lotuses can grow here." Niutou looked into the well and said suddenly.
"Oh? It's connected to the underworld? There won't be any problems, right?" Uncle Jiu also looked down curiously.
However, nothing was seen.
"It's okay, just repair it a little and it'll be fine." Ma Mian said.
"In that case, I'll leave this place to you two. I have important things to attend to, so I'll leave first." Uncle Jiu said goodbye with his hands in hand.
"Okay, thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Lin, for today. Goodbye."
"Goodbye!"
Uncle Jiu and Wang Xiaohei left the haunted house.
It is quite far from Dashan Village. If you just walk, it will take at least several hours.
Therefore, Uncle Jiu took out a light body talisman and two speed travel talismans and attached them to his body.
In just half an hour, they returned to Dashan Village.
At this moment, Dashan Village was in a state of chaos.
However, there are still many houses that are still intact.
People in the village still gathered in the ancestral hall and did not go home.
Uncle Jiu pushed open the door and walked into the ancestral hall.
Everyone looked over, including the paper ghost who was lying on the ground seriously injured.
"You're back." The paper ghost was helped up by a man.
"Well, I'm back. The Gluttonous Ghost King and those ghost soldiers have been eliminated." Uncle Jiu nodded.
"As expected, Maoshan is full of talented people. They can even deal with the Gluttonous Ghost King. I...ahem..."
Before Zhiguihua could say anything, he coughed violently again.
"puff!"
Coughing and coughing, the paper ghost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Fellow Taoist, are you okay?" Uncle Jiu immediately came forward, grabbed the paper ghost's arm, and felt for his pulse.
"I've run out of gas, and I won't be able to survive tonight even if I think about it."
"However, I got my wish, and the village is finally safe, ahem!" The paper ghost's face was very pale, but there was a smile on it.
"Paper Grandpa." Several children nearby shouted worriedly.
The paper ghost waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.
"Fellow Taoist, I still have some Ganoderma lucidum here, which can restore some of your energy and blood..." Uncle Jiu said.
However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Paper Ghost: "Fellow Taoist, you have also seen my body. You should know that even if I eat your Ganoderma lucidum, I will only be able to survive for a few more hours at most."
"I have run out of energy and energy, and all my energy and blood have been exhausted."
"Fellow Paper Ghost." Uncle Jiu looked at the paper ghost and didn't know what to say.
Indeed, even if he eats 400-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, it will only give him a delay of a few days at most.
To be honest, he admired the paper ghost for single-handedly protecting the villagers from the gluttonous ghost king.
Although there were many casualties, at least the people in this ancestral hall were saved.
If it were him here, well, although he couldn't defeat him, he could shake people off.
As long as dozens or even hundreds of fast paper cranes are released, they can fly hundreds of kilometers in one day, and dozens of Maoshan disciples can arrive the next day.
Even with the special help-seeking techniques of their Maoshan Talisman lineage, they received the message faster and it was difficult to intercept it.
This gluttonous ghost king can be killed by a pile of people.
"Okay, you can go back, have a good night's rest, and tidy up the village tomorrow."
The paper ghost said to the villagers.
The villagers looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't move.
"What are you still worried about? Hurry up and leave. Do you have to see me die in front of you?" Paper Ghost said again.
"Paper Grandpa!"
"Uncle Paper."
The villagers burst into tears immediately.
In the end, several older villagers shouted to everyone and everyone left the ancestral hall.
In the entire ancestral hall, only Uncle Jiu, Zhigui and Wang Xiaohei were left.
Oh, no, there are still a dozen tattered paper figures left.
After Wang Xiaohei lured the Gluttonous Ghost King away, the ghost soldiers attacked the ancestral hall, and these paper figures were the main force in the resistance.
However, without weapons, he still suffered a bit and was beaten to pieces.
However, even with Uncle Jiu's support, not a single paper figurine was damaged.
