Chapter 61 Shen Lipu takes action

Immediately Uncle Jiu felt relieved and toasted everyone to congratulate everyone.

Before Shen Lipu reached the stairs, he summoned a team of soldiers and horses. Zhang Shike led the team to meet with Shen Lipu first, and everyone came down together.

The ghosts Mao Shanming and Dabao and Xiaobao were having fun, and when they turned their heads to look, they saw a young Taoist in a wide robe and sleeves coming down the stairs.

Behind him, there were several "yamen servants" wearing uniforms and carrying water and fire sticks. One person and two ghosts were suddenly shocked.

Dabao immediately let go of Ah Qiang, turned around and ran out.

"Do you still want to run?"

Zhang Shike exerted force with his feet, and blocked Dabao's front first, and swung the water and fire stick in his hand. Dabao was knocked over by the stick immediately, and he couldn't even get up.

And Xiaobao had already been caught by the team members.

All of this happened in an instant, and it took no more than five seconds from the beginning to the end. Mao Shanming didn't react, and stayed where he was in a daze.

Shen Lipu went to the front, kicked Ah Qiang who was lying on the ground, and said indifferently: "Get up if you are not dead, and get a jar here."

Ah Qiang, who was lying on the ground and yelled "Ouch", saw that Shen Lipu didn't give him any good face, so he didn't have the intention of showing misery.

He got up happily and walked to the side and brought over a wine jar.

Shen Lipu took the wine jar and lifted the lid, stuffed the two ghosts in, and took out a ghost-suppressing charm and pasted it on the mouth of the jar.

Only then did Mao Shanming react and quickly came over to say something to Shen Lipu.

"Hey this... this..."

Shen Lipu didn't want to talk to him, so she raised her hand to stop him and said, "Hey, just wait here."

Then he took Ah Qiang back upstairs.

When they returned to the private room upstairs, everyone looked over and saw that Aqiang was a bit bruised and swollen, and he was holding a jar in his hand. They all looked over here.

"Ah Qiang, what happened downstairs?"

Seeing Ah Qiang's miserable state, Uncle Jiu asked in a deep voice.

"Master, just now..."

Aqiang immediately told what happened downstairs. Of course Uncle Jiu knew it was a ghost incident and raised his eyes to look at Shen Lipu.

"Xiao Shen..."

Facing Uncle Jiu's questioning gaze, Zaipei sat back down and said with a faint smile, "It's just two little brats, nothing happened."

After Shen Lipu finished speaking, Uncle Jiu couldn't continue to ask the bottom line, so everyone continued to drink.

After Uncle Jiu finished eating the longevity noodles and cut the cake, everyone proposed to go back to their respective homes.

When Uncle Jiu and Shen Chenlipu went down, Mao Shanming had already stood downstairs for an hour.

Seeing a few people coming down, Mao Shanming nodded and smiled at Uncle Jiu with a hint of embarrassment.

They had already guessed that it was him. Uncle Jiu, who had always disliked raising ghosts, didn't give him a good look, and everyone went back to Jishan's home.

Mao Shanming had no choice but to follow behind. These two ghosts were his lifeblood, and he now relied on them to make a living.

I can only follow over to find out the situation.

On the way, Shen Lipu told Uncle Jiu about seeing the ghost and they were messing with Aqiang, and also about Mao Shanming.

……

"Ah Qiang, bring some cinnabar."

After entering the house of Jishan, Uncle Jiu gave Aqiang instructions.

Aqiang quickly brought cinnabar and a brush, while Uncle Jiu lit a candle, picked up a stack of special long yellow paper, and drew a long-lasting charm.
"Master, why use the talisman to trap it? Let's just heat a pot of oil and fry the ghost in a pot so that it will never be reborn."

Ah Qiang gritted his teeth bitterly.

"Why are you so cruel? Do you have a deep grudge against him? It's miserable enough for it to be a lonely ghost. If it didn't harm anyone, you would have died early if you fried it with oil."

Uncle Jiu looked up at Aqiang and said to him in a tone of hatred.

"No, it was in the teahouse just now and made me lose my human shape."

Ah Qiang is still quibbling.

"You were punished by them today, you must have provoked them, otherwise how could they punish you?"

Shen Lipu looked at Aqiang and said:

"If I hadn't seen them getting worse and worse, I might not have saved you.

"Ah Qiang, think about it..."

This Aqiang is indeed very flamboyant. When it was his uncle Jiu's birthday for the first time since his apprenticeship, he gave him a gift of two sons.

If Uncle Jiu hadn't stopped him, Mao Shanming might have been killed as a horse thief. Isn't this indiscriminate killing of innocent people?
Today he is bullying others again. What if Mao Shanming didn't raise two little ghosts?
……

After hearing Shen Lipu's words, Ah Qiang was still a little bit dissatisfied, but after seeing his cold gaze, he shrank his neck again and didn't dare to continue talking.

While they were talking, they heard the barking of a dog outside the house again, and when they looked up, they saw someone sneaking in on the wall and looking inside.

Uncle Jiu and Shen Lipu looked at each other, knowing that it was that Mao Shanming who just came looking for him.

Uncle Jiu handed the jar to Aqiang and said, "Take this jar to another room."

Ah Qiang did as he said, and after putting the jars away, he turned his head and came out again.

Uncle Jiu and Shen Lipu deliberately walked to another room and called A Qiang.

Seeing that everyone in the house had left, the old boy Mao Shanming climbed over the wall again and walked all the way to the room where Ah Qiang had just put the jar.

When Mao Shanming entered the house, he saw that the entire house was filled with jars containing ghosts.

Can't help muttering: "There are so many, which one is the right one?

'By the way, that jar says sorghum. "

So I took a closer look and saw that all the jars had the word "sorghum" written on them.

Mao Shanming: "..."

Isn't this a joker?
In desperation, Mao Shanming had no choice but to knock on the jars one by one and ask if they were "big treasures and small treasures".

When I knocked on the third jar, seeing that the ghost inside didn't speak, I thought it was fainted by shaking.

So Mao Shanming gritted his teeth, and secretly said: "Gamble."

After opening the lid, a puff of smoke came out, and a female ghost appeared on the jar.

This female ghost seduced Mao Shanming when she came out. Mao Shanming, a stupid bird with low morals, was actually fascinated by her, grabbed a jar of wine with "ginseng antler" written on it, and was about to go out.

Unexpectedly, when Mao Shanming lifted the curtain, Uncle Jiu, Shen Lipu, and A Qiang stood at the door leisurely.

The female ghost immediately turned pale with fright, turned into a puff of smoke and was about to escape, but was knocked to the ground by Shen Lipu, who was quick-sighted and quick-handed, with a "ghost-suppressing charm".

Before he could clearly see Shen Lipu's attack, the female ghost was suppressed. Looking at Shen Lipu, Mao Shanming couldn't help shrinking his eyes.

"Brother Dao, how can you play such a thing?"

Uncle Jiu asked curiously and contemptuously.

At this time, Ah Qiang interjected: "Haha, you are out of luck!"

Then he looked at Uncle Jiu and said, "Master, he..."

Uncle Jiu was very unhappy when A Qiang interrupted him and stared at A Qiang.

At this time, Aqiang also realized something was wrong and quickly shut up.

"Did you say it or did I say it?"

Uncle Jiu asked.

"Of course you said it."

Aqiang turned his head with aggrieved tone.

(End of this chapter)

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