My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 10 Listen to me and thank you.

Chapter 10 Listen to me and thank you. (Begging for collection, investment and reading)

"Axiao, you practice well at home. If someone comes to see me, just tell him that I'm out and ask him to come back another day."

The genius was bright, and Uncle Jiu got up.

After washing up and having breakfast, Uncle Jiu changed into a gray t-shirt and carried a short staff to explain to Wang Xiao.

"Okay, uncle, I've written it down."

Wang Xiao answered with joy in his heart.

Uncle Jiu is finally going out, and his chance has come.

"Hurry up, you two!"

Uncle Jiu shouted towards the room.

Qiu Sheng, a literary talent who spent the whole night drawing talisman, walked out with panda eyes and a basket on his back.

The basket is full of things.

Raincoats for food and drink, some weapons for self-defense, dragon-seeking rulers for measuring mountains, and tools for positioning.

Not only were the two baskets filled with these things, Qiusheng also had an oversized water bag hanging around his neck.

Naturally, when moving a grave, you need to look for a geomantic treasure.

In this day and age, all the famous Feng Shui treasure spots have been occupied, and it is not an easy task to find another one that is suitable.

"Master."

The two of them walked over with sad faces and looked at Uncle Jiu with resentment on their faces.

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and asked with concern:

"Is it a little heavy?"

The two nodded wildly.

"It's heavy, let me get some for you."

Uncle Jiu reached out his hand in distress.

The two of them were ecstatic. For the first time, they found that their master cared about them so much. They cooperated by squatting down to make it easier for Uncle Jiu to hold it.

At the same time, the two of them secretly glanced at Wang Xiao next to them, showing a proud look.

No matter how talented we are, we are outsiders after all, and it is us who the Master cares about most.

Uncle Jiu stretched out his hand, took out his dragon-seeking ruler and compass from their backpacks, and stuffed them into the treasure bag on his body.

"Okay, let's go!"

He reached out and patted the two of them on the head, then turned around and walked towards the gate of Yizhuang.

Qiu Sheng:? ? ?
Wencai:? ? ?
There is concern, but not much!
boom!
Reaching out to close the door of Yizhuang, Wang Xiao hummed, "Common people are so happy today..." and walked into the room where Uncle Jiu kept the magical artifacts.

After taking some things, he returned to the room next to the mortuary and took out Jiang Mengrou's jar from under the bed.

"Oh, Mr. Lang, the slave family is still resting, don't do it."

The movement of taking the jar woke up Jiang Mengrou in the jar, which immediately aroused a burst of jealousy.

"Ask me to do you a favor."

"Yeah, you are still playing with that. I can't bear it. Can you change it to something else?"

Wang Xiao's face darkened.

This female ghost looks very innocent, why does she talk like this?

"I'm not playing with that, I just want you to help me identify ghosts."

Jiang Mengrou felt relieved when she heard that it wasn't that.

That thing was too terrifying. She couldn't stand it as a kid. If she tried it a few more times, she would probably be done playing with it.

"Lang Jun, I am just a little ghost. Not long after I became a ghost, I was lured here by Uncle Jiu. I don't know many ghosts, so I may not be able to help you."

"It's okay, you can help."

Wang Xiao said, carrying the jar to the small room at the deepest part of the mortuary.

Taking out the magic talisman to seal all the exits, Wang Xiao opened Jiang Mengrou's jar.

call!
Jiang Mengrou, who was wearing a black gauze skirt, flew out of the jar and landed next to Wang Xiao. She hugged Wang Xiao's arm and said coquettishly.

"Langjun, please don't lock me up inside, it's so crowded in there..." Weiwei lowered his head and pouted, "It's a lot smaller now. If we're not crowded, how can we serve Langjun in the future..."

Deng!
"oops!"

Jiang Mengrou held her head and looked pitifully at Wang Xiao who retracted his hand, with a look of resentment and grievance on his face.

Ignoring the female ghost's resentment, Wang Xiao pointed to the jar in the hut.

"You should know which one here is an evil ghost, and which one is a lonely soul like you who has never done any evil!"

"Langjun, you..."

Jiang Mengrou wanted to say something else, but Wang Xiao raised her hand again, and Jiang Mengrou quickly closed her mouth and nodded.

One by one, they pointed at the jars and said, "This, this, and this. They are all lonely souls who have not yet reached the end of their lifespan and have never harmed anyone. Uncle Jiu has temporarily taken them in, and will send them to the underworld when their lifespan is over."

"Others don't seem to be good things anymore. At least one of them has killed one person."

Wang Xiao nodded and pointed at the jar.

Jiang Mengrou looked pitiful, "Mr. Lang..."

Wang Xiao looked at her, pretending to be regretful and said: "I originally wanted to find the magic of ghosts and immortals and teach it to you, but it seems that this matter needs to be considered again!"

The method of ghosts and immortals!

Jiang Mengrou's beautiful eyes lit up and she dove into the jar.

"Lang Jun, the slave family is yours. Don't talk about it. The slave family is also willing to do it."

Seal the jar, attach the talisman, and put it back under the bed.

Returning to the hut, he took out all the jars that Jiang Mengrou had confirmed and placed them in the room outside.

"What does this kid want to do?" "Who knows, being sneaky is not a good thing."

"Hehe, this little guy is easy to deceive at first glance. How about we confuse him and let him let us out while Lin Jiu is not around?"

"Haha...good idea!"

boom!
He walked into the house and closed the door behind his back.

Wang Xiao looked at each jar and smiled.

Although the Patriarch gave him ten years, it was not enough for Wang Xiao.

After research last night, he found that doubling the time spent on enlightenment can speed up the understanding of what he has learned.

For example, draw symbols.

Last night, Wang Xiao spent two years of enlightenment and completely understood the exorcism talisman, even to the point where he could draw it out of thin air without paper.

Although it consumes more energy and energy, the understanding of the talisman definitely surpasses the knowledge of most Taoists.

One method is applicable to all methods.

With the experience of this exorcism talisman, Wang Xiao can easily understand other talismans.

That is to say, Uncle Jiu didn't know, otherwise he wouldn't be shocked to what extent.

Next, I have to learn more talismans. Although I have gained a lot of experience, I can't stand the number of talismans.

Wang Xiao felt that the ten years given by his ancestor and the accumulation during this period might not be enough for him to use.

After all, there are only a few of Uncle Jiu and others, and even if they do things every day, they won't be able to provide much time.

As for the Patriarch, Wang Xiao didn't dare to think that way.

So he set his sights on the merit altar collected by Uncle Jiu.

"Little brother, my life span has expired. A few days ago, Uncle Nine said that I could leave today. Why didn't Uncle Nine come? I'm in a hurry to be reincarnated. Why don't you let me out first!"

"Yes, little brother, my time is up too, let us out."

"When Uncle Ninth comes back later, he will definitely praise you for being smart and sensible."

The evil spirits in the jar sent out several representatives to trick Wang Xiao into letting them out.

This reason, said by one ghost and two ghosts, is still credible. If you look for this reason, no one, no matter how stupid, will believe it.

They discussed that one or two ghosts would go out first, and then they would find a way to save the other ghosts.

"is it?"

Wang Xiao sneered in his heart.

A bunch of idiots, they really treat me like a child.

"Yes, yes, everything we said is true. If you don't believe me, go back and ask Uncle Jiu."

Seeing the little guy's dubious look, the tempting ghost raised his voice a bit.

"Oh, that's it, that's okay, I'll let you out."

Many ghosts clenched their fists excitedly.

Wang Xiao took a few steps forward and was about to pretend to open a jar when he suddenly thought of something and said to the jar: "My master told me to sing a song when people are leaving and give them blessings."

"You are leaving, let me sing you a farewell song."

Sing, sing your sister’s song!

During that singing time, I went out to eat you and pulled you out.

Although they were cursing in their hearts, the ghosts and monsters still pretended to be grateful and said: "Hahaha, what a cute little guy, okay, then you can sing, we will listen."

"Yes, yes, hurry up and sing. This little brother is so handsome, and the songs he sings will definitely be good."

There was a frenzy of flattery, which made Wang Xiao's face turn red.

"Thank you, thank you for your compliments!"

"As a thank you, please listen to a farewell song I give you."

Reaching into the package at his waist, Wang Xiao showed a smile and took out a Sanqing Bell in each hand.

"Fuck me..."

"Mom..."

"This little cub is a wolf with a big tail..."

The ghosts and ghosts exclaimed.

Wang Xiao bowed slightly, raised the bell and started singing.

"Give you a little bell"

"A bell for you"