Yizhuang.

Meng Haoran and Wencai Qiusheng stood aside and looked at Uncle Jiu who was frowning.

"Master, this is an accident, we didn't mean it."

"Yes, we don't know why such a large group of wild dogs emerged..."

"At that time, the situation was in crisis, and we could only save our lives first. We really didn't mean it."

"Why."

Uncle Jiu carried his hands on his back, looked at Meng Haoran, shook his head, and sighed, "No need to say, Wen Cai Qiusheng, you go and get Shi Shaojian's body back. Haoran, you cooperate with your teacher to bring back Shi Shaojian's soul before dawn."

Wencai and Qiu Sheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, Shi Shaojian's body has been bitten to pieces by a wild dog."

Uncle Jiu glared at me, "I have to find it even if I get chewed so hard. Go quickly."

Wencai and Qiu Sheng said "Oh" and turned around and left the charity village.

Uncle Jiu turned around and picked up a white paper lantern and said to Meng Haoran: "Go and get the twelve lotus lanterns to pave a way to return to the soul."

Meng Haoran followed suit and spread the twelve lotus lanterns from the courtyard to the gate of the Yizhuang Village.

"The Twelve Lotus Lanterns lead the soul to the way!"

Meng Haoran made a gesture, and the twelve lotus lamps lit up one after another.

Uncle Jiu wrote Shi Shaojian's name on the white paper lantern. With a blink of an eye, the lantern lit up. Then he stepped on the seven-star step and picked the white paper lantern into the air to attract his soul, "Shi Shaojian, come back, come back... Shi Shaojian, your grandfather is here, why don't you come back quickly..."

Meng Haoran stood aside and looked at the master strangely. As for taking such a little verbal advantage?

Besides, people like Shi Shaojian who are not upright and have evil deeds will lose their share of grandsons.

A green light flew at the end of the road to return to the soul. The green light hovered in front of Uncle Jiu and then turned into the appearance of Shi Shaojian.

However, this Shi Shaojian looked very dull.

"Why are there only one soul and one spirit?"

Uncle Jiu frowned and couldn't help but look at Meng Haoran, "Haoran, what did you do to him?"

"Nothing."

Meng Haoran said: "It was just that four little ghosts who were abducting the punishment law in the eighteenth level hell, who brought his soul down and let him experience the torture of the eighteenth level hell."

Uncle Jiu glared at me, "It's all right?! Shi Shaojian's two souls and six spirits have dispersed, and only such a little residual soul is left. How do you tell me to explain to your master?"

Meng Haoran spread his hands, "I didn't expect him to be so fragile. I originally wanted to scare him with the punishment of the eighteen levels of hell, so that he would not dare to do bad things again in the future, but I didn't expect that he would be so scared to be dispelled so easily. Oh, it's so unscrupulous."

Explain?

Meng Haoran did not intend to ask his master to explain anything to Shi Jian at the beginning. People like Shi Shaojian who use Maoshan art to do evil and have bad intentions should be cleaned up. If he does this, the ancestors will not blame him. This is the result that Shi Shaojian deserves.

The master is too concerned about his fellow disciples and is unwilling to turn against the master and tolerate him everywhere.

But their master and apprentice have obviously deviated from the right path. At this time, if you think about the friendship between your classmates, it is pedantic.

"Why!"

Uncle Jiu sighed and looked at the astrological signs in the sky.

After a while, Qiu Sheng and Wencai came back with Shi Shaojian's body.

Uncle Jiu looked at this body, but he completely lost his thoughts about explaining to the elder brother.

Because this body has been gnawed so badly, hands are not hands, feet are not feet, the whole body is covered in blood, and there is little weight.

Not to mention that he does not have any treasures of nature, even if he has treasures of nature, it is difficult to repair this body intact.

Unless Shi Shaojian is sacrificed and refined by evil magic, he can become a demon, and he can only be restored by relying on human blood.

But Uncle Jiu would never do such things.

"Can I have to be in the same class as my senior brother this time?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head and put away Shi Shaojian's remnant soul. "Haoran, Wencai, Qiu Sheng, take Shi Shaojian's body with me and go to your master's place."

The four masters and apprentices came to Shi Jian's temple with Shi Shaojian's remnant soul and body.

Uncle Jiu stepped forward and patted the door.

Shi Jian opened the door, twitched his eyebrows and glanced at the body that Wencai and Qiu Sheng were carrying.

The body was covered by a white cloth sheet, but Shi Jian had a certain premonition when something happened to Shi Shaojian.

"Senior Brother..."

Uncle Jiu bowed his hand.

"No need to say it!"

Shi Jian stopped Uncle Jiu's words, "My disciple is not right and deserves such a fate."

As he said that, Shi Jian stepped forward and lifted the white cloth list and saw it, his eyes widened in shock.

He thought that his apprentice had just been taught a lesson and was injured, but he didn't expect that it would be so serious, and his body was damaged like this, and it was impossible to save him.

When Uncle Jiu handed over Shi Shaojian's remnant soul to him, his heart twitched, wishing to cut Uncle Jiu and his three disciples into pieces, extract their souls, and torture them day and night.

"Senior Brother..."

"You go!"

Shi Jian waved his hand, turned around, suppressed his anger, and turned his back to Uncle Jiu, "My disciple is not upright and uses Maoshan Technique to commit crimes. He ended up with his own fault! Just think that he has cleaned up the door, what else can I say!"

"Then...goodbye..."

Uncle Jiu bowed his hand and then walked out first.

Meng Haoran and Wencai Qiusheng followed behind.

Leave the dojo.

Wencai said: "Master is quite wise and wise?"

Meng Haoran looked at him and then looked at Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu sighed with a look of decisiveness in his eyes. He turned to Meng Haoran and said, "Haoran, don't take action this time, let your master and your master come to an end."

Meng Haoran nodded when he heard this, "Yes."

Wen Cai took photos of Qiu Sheng, "Hey, what are the master and senior brother fighting? What's the same as the master and the master?"

"You're stupid."

Qiu Sheng said: "This is clear. The master may not give up. I guess the master will have a fight with the master."

After the four masters and apprentices left.

Shi Jian's face looked resentful. He pinched the oil lamp in his hand and released Shi Shaojian's residual soul and penetrated it into his broken body.

"Shaojian, even if you find a way to hold you back for your father, you will become stupid in the future, paralyzed and disabled all over. You can't help but let your father redeem you into a corpse demon, so that you can have revenge and revenge!"

Thunder and lightning appeared on Shi Jian's body, attracting strands of evil spirits. He condensed the evil spirits into talismans and constantly penetrated into Shi Shaojian's body.

"ah!!"

Shi Shaojian suddenly sat up from the ground, with fangs growing in his mouth, his eyes turned red, and he spit out a mouthful of corpse gas.

Shi Jian jumped to the altar, took out a small black coffin, placed it on the altar, and pinched the fingers, and the coffin lid of the small coffin flew out. He picked up the Bagua Mirror, and golden light shone on the zombie villain in the small coffin.

"Twenty years ago, I passed by the zombie forest and found that there were many zombies that died unjustly. I felt a little moved and moved on the zombie leader. Unexpectedly, the terrain there had been a drastic change over the past twenty years, and it almost became an extremely dark place. The zombie leader has been taking people to feed him for the past twenty years, and the wonderful terrain has turned into a bronze armored corpse king!
Chapter completed!