"Master, you have to hold on. When I succeed in my cultivation in the future, I'll wring Ninth Uncle's head off and let you kick it like a ball.”
Lu Wuya hugged the bed and wailed, affecting the heart of the Feng Shui master.
Why didn't she take good care of Lu Wuya in the past? Why didn't she treat Lu Wuya as a human?
Who would have thought that Lu Wuya would treat him so well even though he treated Lu Wuya badly? He really felt guilty towards Lu Wuya.
Ninth Uncle:
He actually wanted to twist his head off and let the Feng Shui master kick him like a ball.
The Feng Shui Master wanted to cry but had no tears. He was already lying on the bed, half dead. What was the use of Ninth Uncle's head?
However, if Ninth Uncle's head really did exist…
Perhaps it couldn't be kicked as a ball, but it could be used as a sacrifice to be offered to him in the future.
"Good disciple, if you really can kill Ninth Uncle in the future, remember to twist his head off and put it in front of my grave.”
The Feng Shui Master suddenly perked up. His face flushed red as he sat up and grabbed Lu Wuya's arm.
Lu Wuya was shocked by the Feng Shui Master.
No way, this old man was already in this state, yet he was still alive. Nanbu Che was pretending to be dead, testing his patience.
F * ck, where was the trust between people?
Fortunately, he didn't make a move. Otherwise, this old man's ability would definitely kill him.
"Master, don't worry. Other than Ninth Uncle, I'll also help you deal with his disciple, wife, and children.”
Lu Wuya immediately expressed his loyalty.
Although Ninth Uncle did not have a wife or children.
"Good, well said."
The feng shui master's face turned pale and he lay weakly on the bed.
This confused Lu Wuya.
What was going on? Why did he look like he was about to die before, but suddenly became energetic, and now he looked like he was about to die again?
Please, can you give me accurate information? When will you die?
"Master, you've finally recovered. I believe you will live well.”
Lu Wuya wanted to stab the Feng Shui Master with a knife.
If he was still not dead, when was he going to die? He had already chosen the Feng Shui treasure land and was halfway through digging the pit.
They could only wait for the feng shui master to die and bury him in the pit.
"Disciple, if you can take revenge, then take revenge for me. If you really can't take revenge, then forget it.”
The Feng Shui Master was so angry that his voice gradually weakened.
He was going to die. He was finally going to die.
Lu Wuya was very excited, but he felt that it was necessary to restrain himself.
Perhaps the Feng Shui Master was pretending to be dead.
No, he had to show his loyalty.
"Master, don't worry. Even if I die in the future, my sons and grandchildren will inherit my will and completely destroy Ninth Uncle.”
The feng shui master gradually closed his eyes. His fingers trembled, but he eventually stopped moving.
This time, he should really be dead.
Lu Wuya became nervous. He didn't know if the Feng Shui Master was really dead, but he couldn't act rashly.
"Master, are you alright?"
The Feng Shui Master did not answer.
Could it be that the Feng Shui Master was really dead?
Lu Wuya was so excited that he wanted to cry. Finally, this moment had arrived.
It was a pity that he was poor and did not have the money to buy firecrackers. Otherwise, he could buy firecrackers and celebrate.
"Oh, right."
The feng shui master suddenly sat up.
Lu Wuya was shocked.
'Damn it, are you still going to die? You've already waited for so long, yet you keep sitting up to scare people.'
"Master, that's great. You're still alive. I knew you wouldn't die.”
"Good disciple, I can't take it anymore. Don't touch those two coffins. If you can't control them, you can burn them if necessary.”
The Feng Shui Master only had one breath left, and he wanted to remind Lu Wuya not to seek death.
Lu Wuya was almost scared to death by the Feng Shui Master.
He didn't expect the Feng Shui master to care about him so much. As for the zombie in the coffin, he naturally wouldn't touch it.
"Also, I still have some money in the box under the bed. It's my private savings for so many years. You must…"
The feng shui master collapsed on the bed.
Lu Wuya was still wondering if the Feng Shui Master was dead.
This old man was too good at living. He had thought that the old man would die time and time again, but the old man refused to die.
Although she was lying on the bed, her eyes were really big. Who knew if she was sleeping or resting?
"Master, you died so tragically. I will definitely avenge you.”
Lu Wuya wailed. He didn't care if the Feng Shui Master was dead or not. He wanted to cry first.
After crying for a few minutes, Lu Wuya felt tired. He figured that the Feng Shui Master was dead, so he carried him on his back.
Let's bury the feng shui master first.
Fortunately, the feng shui master had his own coffin.
Lu Wuya generously placed the feng shui master into the coffin. Then, he dug a hole and placed the coffin in it.
Although he did not want to use a coffin, he still planned to wrap it in a straw mat and throw it into the pit.
However, considering that the Feng Shui Master was too tough and could still live for a long time, he still wanted to be conservative in case the Feng Shui Master was still alive.
Even when the coffin was completely buried and an ordinary tombstone was made, the Feng Shui master did not make a sound.
Lu Wuya couldn't hold it in anymore. He knelt beside the tombstone, tears streaming down his face.
Don't misunderstand, Lu Wuya wasn't crying. He was crying out of excitement.
For more than two months, he had been with the feng shui master. The feng shui master had a bad temper and there was a zombie by his side.
He really couldn't do anything to Feng Shui Master, so he could only compromise and live an ignoble life.
But it didn't matter. He had survived. The Feng Shui Master was finally dead.
Lu Wuya walked far away and lay under a big tree, covering his face.
"Master, you're finally dead. No, you should be an old thing. I didn't expect you to have such a day.”
The Feng Shui Master was completely dead. Lu Wuya was so excited.
After a long time of excitement, Lu Wuya returned to the cave and pried open the box to find the cultivation secret left behind by the Feng Shui master.
There were four books in total.
The first was the Extreme Yin Soul Refining Secrets.
The second was the Ultimate Yin Corpse Refining Secret Skill.
The third book was Netherspirit's Claw.
There was also the notes of the feng shui master.
It sounded like a cultivation manual for villains.
How could Lu Wuya despise it?
It was not easy for him to find a cultivation method. Otherwise, why would he follow the Feng Shui master?
Although he didn't have the guts to run away.
He opened the first book, the complete version of the Extreme Yin Soul Refining Secrets. It was not as incomplete as the novel.
However, Lu Wuya couldn't understand it at all.
Fortunately, the Feng Shui master had left behind a notebook. Lu Wuya flipped open the notebook and read it carefully. He could still distinguish the traditional characters.
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