Spending time here is a waste of time. Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment, stretched out his arm in front of Feng Yi and said, "Bite me."
Um?
Feng also looked at the other party with a puzzled look.
"I want to see if you are a real zombie!" Uncle Jiu emphasized the word "really".
Feng Yi suddenly realized.
Zombies will suck human blood. If Uncle Jiu is poisoned by corpse poison after he bites it, he may still die, even if he is Feng Xuanjing's nephew.
So if nothing happens, what will Uncle Jiu do with himself?
Feng Yi slowly opened his mouth with doubts in his heart, and bit into Uncle Jiu's arm. But when his fangs were about to touch Uncle Jiu's wrist, he suddenly felt nauseated, turned around and vomited.
Uncle Jiu:…
This bastard feels so comfortable when sucking a female ghost, but when it's my turn, he feels like this. Am I so smelly?
"I'm sorry, Uncle Jiu, I'm not pretending, vomit, I really can't stand it, vomit, this smell..." Feng Yi vomited and said as he vomited.
Uncle Jiu waved his hand and said, "That's all, I believe you."
The other party's originally embarrassed expression became more ferocious, and he couldn't help but not believe it.
It seems that he is very different from a real zombie.
This time Uncle Jiu was in trouble.
The opponent is a zombie. Normally, it would be easy to eliminate it directly. However, it is a mutated zombie that does not suck human blood. Instead, it has a soft spot for ghosts.
In that case, he is a good zombie?
Uncle Jiu's face twitched, how could he have such unreliable thoughts.
Seeing Uncle Jiu's expression of confusion, Feng Yina couldn't guess what the other person was thinking, so he knelt down in front of Uncle Jiu with a thud.
"What are you doing?" Uncle Jiu frowned and reached out to help him.
Feng Yi is now in zombie form and is very strong. Uncle Jiu helped him
After two attempts to help him, he sighed and said, "Just tell me."
"Uncle Jiu, now I am all alone, and I have become like this ghost again. I am disgusted by ghosts. Please let me follow you."
Feng Yi is not trying to be a rogue, he is telling the truth. With his current appearance, it is tantamount to wishful thinking to live with ordinary people. Uncle Jiu is a profound person, and following him will definitely bring more advantages than disadvantages.
Uncle Jiu was mentally prepared before Feng Yi spoke. What the other party said was no different from what he thought. He pondered for a while and said: "Okay, you follow me first. You usually act like a zombie in front of people and wait for me.
After you go back, read through the ancient books to see if there is anything similar to yours, and then I will try to help you get back to your original state."
"Thank you so much, Master." Feng Daxi said loudly and kowtowed three times.
"You kid, I didn't agree to be your master..." Uncle Jiu shook his head after hearing his name, feeling that he had been tricked by the other party.
When Feng saw that Uncle Jiu was not really angry, he knew that this was the right move. He stood up with a playful smile and said, "Since you let me follow you, you are naturally willing to accept me."
After hearing what he said, Uncle Jiu's expression changed: "Feng Yi, you are
If you worship me as your teacher, then I have a few words to say before you. Anyone who enters my sect must not do many evil things, must not deceive others, and must not take advantage of others' power. Can you do it?"
As soon as Feng Yi heard this, he knew that Uncle Jiu was beating him up. Before, he was ignorant and cheating, and just now he deliberately tried to recruit him as his teacher. He was afraid that Uncle Jiu had already given him a bad label in his heart.
It was only because his current state was terrifying and his second uncle had saved him before that he had no choice but to accept him.
Unfortunately, the situation is stronger than the person. If Feng Yi knew that he could meet Uncle Jiu, he would never do such unsavory things again. For now, he can only rely on his future performance to "wash his name".
After returning from the future, he had to express his position now. Feng Yi raised his right hand and raised three fingers and said: "Feng Yi swears here, and all the immortals in the sky bear witness. If I do many evil things, cheat and deceive others, use my power to bully others, tarnish the school's atmosphere, and smear the image of the master, I will
Let me be struck by five thunders, and you will not die a good death."
Fortunately, no thunder fell, and Feng Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
Uncle Jiu didn't want him to swear, but he didn't know Feng Yi very well, and he really didn't like the things he did, so he just let him go.
A cultivator like him attaches great importance to oaths. Seeing the sincerity of the other party's words, he nodded silently, which was a slight change.
"Master, where should we go next?" Feng Yi kept observing the master from the corner of his eyes. When he saw the master's expression of satisfaction, he knew that he had passed the test, so he asked aloud.
"Of course I'm going to let you take a shower and change your clothes, and then I'll go to your house to pack your things. You should always get some changes of clothes and commonly used things." Uncle Jiu said.
"Master, I don't have anything to pack at home..."
Feng Yi was stunned when he said this. As if he suddenly remembered, he took something into his pocket. Fortunately, the pocket was not broken. He took out twenty taels of silver notes and five taels of silver and said: "Master, this is
Fortunately, the reward that Mr. Liu gave me has not been broken, so I will honor you."
Uncle Jiu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, took out the twenty-tael silver note and said, "You have done a good job in catching ghosts this time. With the remaining five taels, you can buy some clothes and daily necessities."
Feng Yi was secretly happy. From the movie, it can be seen that Uncle Jiu is not a pedantic person. It is natural for him to use money to help others to eliminate disasters. And although Uncle Jiu is not stingy, he is definitely not a generous person. He cares about money.
Still very important.
I made the right move.
Thinking back to the extremely stingy Uncle Simu who refused to buy new clothes for his apprentices for eight years, is it possible that being stingy is also a tradition in the sect?
"Let's go. I still have some clothes with me. They may not fit well. I'll make a few more sets for you when I get somewhere."
Speaking of this, Uncle Jiu sighed again: "You look like this, it's difficult to order clothes."
"Uh... Master, don't all zombies like to wear Qing Dynasty official uniforms? Why don't you order a set for me?" Feng Yi suggested.
"Well... that's a way." Uncle Jiu nodded in agreement.
The two masters and apprentices walked forward. Fortunately, it was dark and the place was remote, so there was no need to worry about scaring passers-by.
Uncle Jiu walked for a while and asked curiously: "I saw you biting these evil ghosts with your teeth and sucking the ghost energy from their bodies. How did it feel?"
Feng Yizheng was worried that he had no chance to ask Uncle Jiu to learn Maoshan Taoism. When he saw the other party taking the initiative to ask, he said: "Master, when I first became a zombie,
I was very hungry and wanted to eat, and the ghostly aura of these ghosts attracted me very much.
After I swallowed the ghost energy, I felt warm and not hungry anymore. Especially after eating the female ghost, I became more energetic and felt that my whole body had endless strength.
Master, why don't you take this opportunity to teach me some Taoist techniques and see if they have any effect?"
Uncle Jiu hummed, grabbed Feng Yi's wrist and measured the breath in the other person's body, and said softly: "That's really the case."
