Chapter 89 Five elements of yin and yang, the unity of gossip

Looking at the approaching Wang Dali, Uncle Jiu grabbed the small gossip mirror and looked at him. Wang Dali, who was photographed, tilted his head and looked at himself in the gossip mirror in front of him doubtfully. Wang Dali looked at his appearance in the mirror, smiled stupidly, and then grabbed the gossip mirror from Uncle Jiu's hand. Just like a person looking in the mirror, he looked at himself in the gossip mirror and fell into meditation for a moment.

At this time, the ninth uncle, who found that the zombie was distracted, also quickly took off his Taoist robe, and then put this Taoist robe painted with Taiji patterns on Wang Dali's body.

Wang Dali, who was covered with a Taoist robe on his head, did not struggle as Uncle Jiu imagined, but took off the Taoist robe on his head without hurry, then threw it on the ground without looking at it, and then focused on playing with the small gossip mirror in his hand.

Uncle Jiu looked at Wang Dali, who was dedicated, and stepped back a few steps. Then he took out two copper coins pinned from his sleeve with one hand. Then he saw the right time and put the two copper coins on Wang Dali's eyes.

Because his vision was blocked, Wang Dali looked straight in the direction of Uncle Jiu like his eyes made of two copper coins.

Looking at the zombies still unharmed, Uncle Jiu couldn't help frowning and said secretly, "This is just a zombie! Why didn't he respond to Taiji gossip and the combination of yin and yang? There is no reason!"

Due to the successive troubles of Uncle Jiu, Wang Dali, who had opened his wisdom, looked at Uncle Jiu and went to Uncle Jiu angrily. Wang Dali had a big mouth, with two long corpse teeth exposed at the corners of his mouth, and inserted his nails into Uncle Jiu's neck, as if he wanted to grab Uncle Jiu and drink his blood.

Looking at the zombies coming over, Uncle Jiu retreated repeatedly and shouted at Wen Cai behind him, "Wen Cai, take my weapon out, and get rid of him as a teacher today."

"Then" Following Wen Cai's words, Uncle Jiu caught what he threw over, and then rushed to Wang Dali without thinking about it. When he arrived in front of Wang Dali, Uncle Jiu jumped and put the things in his hand on Wang Dali's forehead.

"Ah! Rice balls!" The ninth uncle jumped on Wang Dali's shoulder and looked at Wang Dali's head, who wrapped the rice ball with bamboo leaves and shouted in shock.

After listening to Uncle Jiu's words, Wen Cai said innocently, "Master! We left in a hurry today. You didn't let me bring anything except this rice ball and the kettle!"

With Wen Cai's words, Uncle Jiu looked at Wang Dali's big hand grabbing him, stepped on his head fiercely, and then flipped and grabbed the gossip mirror in Wang Dali's hand. After getting the gossip mirror, Uncle Jiu kicked Wang Dali's chest and jumped in the direction of Wencai.

After arriving at Wencai's side, Uncle Jiu took Wencai's hand and ran away without looking back. Uncle Jiu, who strode wildly, said as he ran, "You really killed me!" Why didn't you say this broom star earlier? Now it's all right, the zombies haven't been removed, and I don't have to eat lunch!"

Wen Cai, who was pulled by Uncle Jiu, tilted his head and looked at the rice ball behind him that kept wiping his forehead. Wang Dali, who did not chase him for a moment, said to Uncle Jiu, "Master, didn't you say you wanted to except him! Why didn't you fight with him for a while?

Uncle Jiu put the small gossip mirror in his pocket and said wildly, "Fight you!" I want to get rid of zombies without bringing anything. I think he is almost the same as us. I don't know what happened to this zom. I'm not even afraid of the gossip mirror in my hand! What a reason!"

"Step, step, step." Wen Cai, who just wanted to turn his head to answer, saw the zombie Wang Dali chasing behind him at a glance. Seeing Wang Dali chasing him, Wen Cai shouted, then pulled Uncle Jiu behind him and ran in front of Uncle Jiu, saying without looking back: "Master! Run! The zombie has caught up with him again!" At this time, Uncle Jiu, who was pulled by Wen Cai, was unprepared for a moment and was directly dragged by Wen Cai's sudden action.

Uncle Jiu, who was pulled away, looked at Wen Cai who ran out in a blink of an eye and jumped on his feet behind him and cursed; "You bastard! You run well. Why are you dragging me? Are you unwilling if I don't die?"

Although that's the case, Uncle Jiu, who knew that he couldn't beat the zombie, immediately turned around after a pause. Then he threw the gossip mirror in his clothes at Wang Dali, who was chasing him, trying to block his pace with the gossip mirror, and shouted, "Gossip is trapped in five elements, set your body."

Hearing Uncle Jiu's scolding, I looked back at Wen Cai and saw Wang Dali flashing through the gossip mirror at a glance. Looking at the flashing gossip mirror, it turned into an arc and smashed it on the glass of the small building. Wen Cai couldn't help shouting, "Master! You can't be sure! It's all smashed on the glass, how can you order zombies!"

With Wen Cai's shouting, before Uncle Jiu could react, Wang Dali turned into a shadow and rushed to the gossip mirror. And caught him in his arms before the gossip mirror broke the glass.

Seeing that Wang Dali later stopped the gossip mirror, Uncle Jiu immediately felt that the speed of the zombie was beyond his imagination. Looking at Wang Dali standing in front of the glass with a happy face, Uncle Jiu couldn't help changing his face and said to Wen Cai, "This zombie is so fast! It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Let's go quickly. After saying this, Uncle Jiu also immediately ran away.

"Roar!" Wang Dali looked at the ninth uncle and others who ran far away, roared and did not catch up. Instead, he took the gossip mirror and went in the opposite direction to the mountains and forests.

After walking a few steps into the forest, Wang Dali stopped. Then he looked reluctantly at the small building behind him with a reluctance. In this way, after standing in the woods for a while, Wang Dali looked down at the gossip mirror in his hand and then ran to the small building. And from the hole that was made out by the emperor of thousands of enemies, he went into it.

After entering the small building, Wang Dali did not stop at all and went to the place where Wu Zitong stored the medicine. Before and after Wu Zitong put the potions in the cabinet, all the potions made by Wu Zitong in the cabinet were stuffed into his mouth. After taking the medicine, Wang Dali, who was about to leave, saw a black jar. Looking at the inconspicuous jar placed next to the cabinet, Wang Dali's eyes showed a trace of thought, and then held the jar in his arms with a surprised face and carefully opened the lid on the mouth of the altar. After opening the jar, Wang Dali put his hand in and took out a handful of bright red rice.

Smell the seductive taste in his hand, Wang Dali carefully put the red rice back into the jar, then put his hand in his mouth, licked the red** on his hand, and showed a satisfied face.

After licking the ** in his hand and looking at the medicine cabinet messed up by him, Wang Dali tilted his head and thought about it. Then he hung the gossip mirror in his hand and the long-life lock on his chest on the cabinet, and then ran out of the small building like the wind.

"I'm so tired, so tired, master! Don't run. I can't stand it anymore. I'd rather be bitten by a zombie than run away again. After running out for two miles in one breath, Wencai leaned against the big tree beside him and sat on the ground, saying tired and out of breath.

Uncle Jiu, who heard this, also leaned weakly on the tree and said breathlessly, "I don't want to run!" But my ability is all about magic and treasures. That zombie is not afraid of anything. What can I do!" After saying this, Uncle Jiu wiped the sweat on his head and said with a pity face, "I have killed demons for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen something that is not afraid of my gossip mirror. To know my gossip mirror, but my ancestral treasure of Maoshan, not to mention a zombie, even a stone, will also be affected by its change of yin and yang. But that zombie doesn't care at all. I really can't figure it out.

Uncle Jiu said, smashed down the big tree beside him and said with a ashamed face, "Well, the body of the master has not been found, and the gossip mirror has been lost by me!" This mirror has been passed down from our Maoshan for hundreds of years, and it will be gone in my hands. How can you let me explain it to the ancestors worshipped in Maoshan!"

Seeing Uncle Jiu's face reproach, Wen Cai whispered, "Master, let's practice if we lose the magic weapon. There will always be bread."

Hearing Wen Cai's words, Uncle Jiu said angrily, "Practice you big-headed ghost! If you hadn't gone out without a guy, I wouldn't have lost my own gossip mirror!"

Hearing the master's scolding, Wen Cai took out a rice ball, gathered it with a smile, and said flatteringly: "Master, don't be angry, eat a rice ball first. You should know that there is no way out on this day. Maybe the gossip mirror will be found by me in two days!"

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he took the rice ball in Wen Cai's hand and said in disbelief: "You get it back! That zombie is not afraid of my Taoist charm. I will be satisfied if you don't be eaten by him!"

Wen Cai thought of Wang Dali and said with a bad smile, "There is a thing that drops one thing, and the ants gnaw at the big tree. If the master can't do anything, the apprentice may not be helpless!" After saying this, Wencai looked at the rice ball that was half eaten by Uncle Jiu and hurriedly said, "Master, show mercy, this is my rice ball!"

"Yours!" Uncle Jiu looked at the rice ball in his hand doubtfully and asked.

Hearing this, he nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes! Master, didn't you feed your rice balls to the zombies? The one that feeds the zombies is yours, and of course this is mine!"

Uncle Jiu looked at Wencai seriously. It was not until he pouted and lowered his head that he ate the remaining half of the rice ball in his hand. After eating the rice ball, Uncle Jiu wiped his mouth and said blankly, "Master didn't eat it, you just want to eat it!" What else is yours, mine! It's really big or small! Next time, I will clean up the door and kill you, an unfilial person.

Wen Cai rubbed his hungry stomach and muttered in a low voice, "Eat my rice balls and hit me!" It's really unreasonable. Oh, I'm so hungry!"