I was taken aback for a moment, I didn't expect such a good thing.

Paying homage to a high teacher was something he had dreamed of, but he never thought that great luck would fall on him.

Wuxin was stunned for a moment, and then she was about to nod with joy, when the four-eyed priest at the side took the lead and said, "Senior brother, it's your fault, you already have two apprentices, why are you still accepting apprentices?" ah?

In my opinion, this kid might as well follow me.

Anyway, I don’t have any apprentices, so I just plan to take one.”

Wuxin was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect that she would become a favorite.

At this time, even Qian Zhenren came to join in the fun, and his bloated body stood in front of Jiushu Simu and his brothers.

"Don't forget, I brought this guy here, and I have to decide whether to accept him as an apprentice or not. Say yes, Wuxin."

Wuxin nodded in embarrassment, but in his heart, Qian Zhenren is definitely not his ideal master.

He also knew about Qian Zhenren's reputation, he was a frequent visitor to the brothel.

On the contrary, Uncle Jiu and Daoist Simu seemed more reliable.

Uncle Jiu coughed lightly, and said with a serious face: "Accepting apprentices is a solemn matter, and the same is true for apprenticeship.

Since everyone has the intention to accept disciples, but not the intention, I think it is better to let him choose by himself, which is more fair."

The four-eyed Taoist turned his eyes, and finally nodded and said: "I agree, but let me declare first that I really have no apprentices, but my senior brother has two apprentices, how can he be called a mantle if he has two apprentices?" successor?

Boy, you have to think clearly."

Uncle Jiu glared at him, feeling very dissatisfied, blaming this guy for talking too much.

Obviously, in order to rob the apprentice, all these little tricks were used.

Simu's words still had an impact on Wuxin, which made Wuxin stunned.

Uncle Nine and Daoist Fourth Eye are on par in strength.

Although Uncle Nine had a stronger advantage as a senior brother, he had two apprentices.

Although the four-eyed Taoist priest is a younger brother, he is alone.

People are selfish. It is better for a master to bring one apprentice than a master to bring three apprentices. After all, only one is better when resources are allocated.

As the saying goes, one monk carries water to drink, but three monks have no water to drink.

Seeing Wuxin's unpredictable expression, Qian Zhenren knew that this guy was moved.

He snorted coldly and said: "I don't think it's better than this. Since everyone wants this kid to be an apprentice, I think this matter should be reported to the commander-in-chief and let the commander-in-chief decide. After all, this kid was also called by the commander-in-chief......"

The four-eyed Taoist priest opened his mouth, and swallowed the words when they reached his mouth. Shen Ziqing's deterrent effect was still very strong.

Uncle Jiu also nodded in acquiescence. After all, Master Wuxin came with Qian Zhenren, and was also sent by Shen Ziqing. They are all Shen Ziqing's people, so he has to say hello to Shen Ziqing no matter what.

Now Shen Ziqing's status is extraordinary, everything must be approved by Shen Ziqing.

Even Wuxin didn't say anything, he still didn't dare to be mad when facing the mountain of Shen Ziqing.

Seeing this, Qian Zhenren snorted proudly in his heart, he is Shen Ziqing's horse boy, if he asks Shen Ziqing for help, then Wuxin is in his pocket.

As long as there is a hematopoietic machine like Mage Wuxin, the benefits will be insane. Qian Zhenren has no idea of ​​accepting apprentices at all, so why accept this thing in his opinion.

Now that a consensus has been reached, Zhenren Qian doesn't want to talk about this topic.

So, holding the jug full of Wuxin's blood, he smiled and said, "Pour this blood in, and the witch's medicine will be stained with blood, so that the witch can die without being reborn."

His four eyes curled his lips, obviously in disbelief.

"Is his blood the blood of a divine beast? Is it so magical?"

Qian Zhenren said: "You bumpkin, you have never seen the world, open your eyeballs and take a good look."

Uncle Jiu also found it unbelievable, but he still agreed: "Try it to find out if it's true or not."

Holding the 0.7 wine jar, Uncle Jiu said: "I'm going to reveal the talisman, are you ready?"

Qian Zhenren nodded and said, "It's ok."

Uncle Jiu opened the wine jar, and Qian Zhenren hurriedly poured blood into it.

'what! '

Suddenly, there were bursts of shrill screams from the wine jar.

"You...don't die well, don't die well"

"I'm a ghost and I won't let you go"

Immediately, Master Qian laughed, and proudly said: "Demon girl, you are a ghost now, I really think your little practice is useful, today I will make you lose your soul and never be reborn forever"

"Please forgive me, I really don't want to die"

"forgive me"

"Hmph! Have you been spared? Those innocent people who were sucked to death by you, they deserve to die, they still want to live, they want to die," Taoist Four Eyes said disdainfully;

Chapter 413 He Can't Go Yet

"Bastard, if you haven't been sealed for hundreds of years and haven't recovered, you may not be my opponent, let me go..."

"You're bound to end badly..."

I don't know how long it took, Yue Qiluo's voice gradually weakened, and finally only this sentence was left, and there was no more movement.

Uncle Jiu put his fingers together and probed in the wine jar.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief: "This witch has no breath anymore."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wuxin in a little astonishment, and murmured to himself: This kid's blood is so magical, could it be that he was the Immortal of Chunyang Lu Dongbin in his previous life?

The four-eyed Taoist priest was also very surprised by Wuxin's blood, his eyeballs looked up and down Wuxin, thinking about how to take down this kid, this kid's blood is a treasure, and it is very valuable.

At any rate, he had helped Shen Ziqing in southern Yunnan back then, so it shouldn't be difficult to take Wuxin as his disciple, he believed that Shen Ziqing would still give him some face.

A trace of greed flashed across Qian Renren's eyes, he never thought that Wuxin's blood was so powerful, Yue Qiluo's evil spirit could be so easily resolved, this blood is really not simple.

I was thinking in my heart, when to knock Wuxin unconscious and put a pot of blood on it, anyway, it will be back to normal when the time comes, who knows?

Thinking of this, Qian Zhenren's eyes became brighter, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

 15 Uncle Jiu opened the wine jar at this time, and Qian Zhenren and Simu Taoist also raised their heads to look at it.

Sure enough, it was empty and there was nothing left.

Qian Zhenren and his three brothers recited at the same time: "Fu Sheng Tai Shang Tian Zun"

'giggle...'

Suddenly, a cock crowed.

At this time, the eastern skyline also has a little white belly.

Uncle Jiu said to several people: "It's dawn, let's go."

Qian Zhenren nodded and said: "It's time to report back to the commander in chief. The commander in chief is still waiting to see the result. Senior brother, junior brother and I will go to meet the commander in chief."

The four eyes nodded and said: "It's been a long time since I saw the commander-in-chief, and the poor Taoist also has this intention."

"That's fine, I was also about to inquire about the situation of my two apprentices," said Uncle Jiu;

Obviously, it is true that the two are recruiting apprentices, but it is false to see the commander-in-chief.

Seeing the hypocrisy of the two, Qian Zhenren curled his lips in disdain.

In the capital, Zhang Xianzong suddenly woke up, his eyes flashed with confusion.

He looked at Zhang Qishan who was sitting on the side, and then at the concubines lying on the ground.

Suddenly he woke up, his face was gloomy, and he said angrily: "Who are you, and why did you kill my wife and concubine?"

Zhang Qishan froze for a moment, then said in astonishment: "Have you forgotten how your woman died?"

Zhang Rishan on the side said disdainfully: "You bastard really knows how to beat back, you bring your woman here and let that demon girl suck her energy.

They were all killed by you, but now you are wronging a good person, are you a beast? "

Zhang Xianzong didn't believe the nonsense of the two at all, and was about to draw a gun immediately.

But after smoking for a long time, he realized that his gun had long since disappeared, and he was even more sure that the two men had killed his aunt.

"Who are you? Why did you kill my wife and concubine? I have a grudge against you. Why did you harm my family?" Zhang Xianzong's eyes flashed with deep hatred;

Zhang Qishan looked at Zhang Xianzong carefully, and found that the other party's expression was not pretending, and asked in doubt: "You really forgot what happened? You don't know Yue Qiluo?"

"Yue Qiluo? That little beggar? What does it matter to her?" Zhang Xianzong frowned;

At this time, Zhang Rishan and Zhang Qishan discovered the strangeness.

"Your seven concubines were killed by Yue Qiluo, or you sent them to the door yourself, and you actually said that you didn't know them, but you are pretending?

If we really killed your concubine, would we still keep you until now?

You take yourself too seriously," Zhang Rishan said disdainfully;

Zhang Xianzong was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little bit convinced in his heart, but he was not sure.

"Why can't I remember what you said?" Zhang Xianzong said;

"Cut, it's really pretending, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep," Zhang Rishan said disdainfully;

"He may not be pretending, but he was hit by a spell before"

At this time, Uncle Jiu pushed open the door and entered the road;

Seeing the Maoshan expert coming, Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan stood up hastily.

"What do you mean, Daoist?" Zhang Qishan asked curiously;

Qian Zhenren and Simu also came in, Zhang Xianzong looked at the three yellow robed Taoist priests and became more and more puzzled.

Uncle Jiu explained: "He was fascinated by that Yue Qiluo before, but now that Yue Qiluo is eliminated, he has regained his mind, and he only needs to be enlightened to remember it."

Hearing this, Zhang Xianzong hurriedly begged: "Seek long enlightenment from the Tao."

He wanted to know what happened so much, and felt even more impossible in his heart.

After all, he couldn't believe that he would let his seven concubines be buried with him for a woman, he would do such a thing,

Uncle Jiu didn't refuse either. He took out a magic talisman and shook it in the air. Suddenly, the yellow talisman started to burn. Uncle Jiu hurriedly put the ashes into a cup, and handed it to Zhang Xianzong, saying, "This is the talisman of purification. You drink it. He will be able to restore the memory of this period of time.”

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Xianzong took the fruit teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

After drinking it, Zhang Xianzong's eyes were suddenly dull for a while, and he recovered after a while.

The previous memory resurfaced again, and he also understood what he had done during this time.

Looking at the corpses of the aunts who were lying on the ground in the cold, tears streamed down my face instantly, my heart throbbed even more, and I knelt on the ground and wept bitterly.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm a beast"

"sorry Sorry··"

"I'm the bastard who hurt you..."

At this time, Zhang Xianzong blamed himself to death, he never thought that during this period of time, he would actually do such a crazy thing for a Yue Qiluo.

Zhang Xianzong knelt down on the ground, wailing loudly, kowtowing non-stop, his forehead was blood red for a moment.

He was about to go out with a dead body in his arms.

At this time, Zhang Qishan stopped him.

"You can't go out yet, you can only stay here"

Zhang Xianzong said angrily: "Go away, I want to bury them with my own hands, after I bury them, you can kill or cut them up as you like."

Zhang Rishan pointed a pistol at Zhang Xianzong and said, "You really can't leave now, we're not discussing with you."

Uncle Jiu frowned, a little bit blind.

After all, death is the most important thing, and it is right to bury 940 people.

"Let him bury the dead first."

Zhang Qishan said firmly: "Don't worry about the Daoist chief, he can't go out, otherwise don't blame our subordinates for being merciless."

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