My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 31 Maoshan invites magic! (Kneel down and beg to pursue investment!)

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  The power of the ghosts was isolated, and the surrounding illusion spells disappeared instantly.

The pavilions and pavilions disappeared and turned into dilapidated ruins.

"You bastard, if you dare to hit Master, let's see how I deal with you when I get back."

As soon as the fog dissipated, Wang Xiao saw Qiu Sheng, who was riding on Uncle Jiu and pumping his fists desperately.

Uncle Jiu was blocking him while yelling curses.

Wang Xiao stepped forward quickly and kicked Qiu Sheng away.

"oops!"

Wang Xiao's kick was a bit too strong. Qiu Sheng screamed and hit a wall and passed out.

"Hey, this brat is so ruthless."

Uncle Jiu covered his face, gasped and stood up.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Looking at Uncle Jiu's red and purple face, Wang Xiao suppressed a smile and quickly stepped forward to support Uncle Jiu.

"I can't die for a while."

Okay, Qiu Sheng is miserable, Uncle Jiu is really angry.

"How does she handle it?"

Wang Xiao said nothing and pointed at the female ghost Xiaoyu who was sealed by the Eight Diagrams.

Xiaoyu, who was sealed by the gossip, had eyes full of fear. While she was wary of Uncle Jiu and Wang Xiao, she also looked at Qiu Sheng worriedly.

Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment and said, "Take her in first and deal with it after we get back."

He is not the kind of character who kills ghosts whenever he sees them. Although the female ghost in front of him destroyed his disciple's penis, she didn't have any evil aura on her body.

If this kind of ghost who did not do many evil things did not threaten the lives of ordinary people, Uncle Jiu would not kill them all.

Wang Xiao did not express any opinion on this.

Looking at all of Uncle Jiu's movies, Uncle Jiu is sometimes a bit of a saint when it comes to his apprentices.

After all, he is his nephew, so there are some things that are inappropriate to talk about.

He took off the gourd from his waist, shook it, poured Jiang Mengrou out, and handed the empty gourd to Uncle Jiu.

"ah!"

When Jiang Mengrou came out and saw Uncle Jiu, she exclaimed in fear and hid behind Wang Xiao.

Uncle Jiu didn't pay attention and nodded towards Jiang Mengrou, thanking Jiang Mengrou for his help just now.

He raised his hand and pinched his fingers, pointing at Dong Xiaoyu.

"receive!"

A ray of light shot out, and Dong Xiaoyu was unwillingly put into the gourd.

After closing the lid and hanging it on his waist, Uncle Jiu rolled up his sleeves, picked up Qiu Sheng and walked out.

[From Dong Xiaoyu, enlightenment +1 days]

Upon receiving the prompt, Wang Xiao smiled, followed Jiang Mengrou, who was holding his sleeve and refusing to let go, and followed Uncle Jiu who was about to walk away.

"Dingle bell, dingle bell~"

"Yin people go on the road, Yang people stay away!"

The three people and one ghost had not gone far when suddenly a ring of bells and a familiar voice sounded in the distance.

Wang Xiao's eyes lit up and he said to Uncle Jiu who was smiling: "Uncle, you are my master."

The four eyes who saw off the guests finally came back.

"Haha, what kind of brat dares to be so arrogant in front of me?"

With the zombie's eyes jumping up and down, he sniffed and stopped.

With a sneer, he drew out the mahogany sword from his back.

"Junior brother!"

Uncle Jiu shouted with a smile.

Wang Xiao and Jiang Mengrou also came forward.

"Hey, senior brother, why are you such a brat?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu and Wang Xiao walking towards them, his eyes froze for a moment until he saw Jiang Mengrou following behind Wang Xiao.

He waved his mahogany sword and shouted: "You brat, lower your head, there's a ghost behind you."

"Master, stop."

"Hahahahaha..."

In the Yizhuang compound, everyone looked up to the sky with their eyes on their hips and laughed. “Junior Brother, Senior Uncle has been laughing for half an hour, can there be any problem?”

Wencai, who came out with a bowl of rice porridge, asked in a low voice.

"It's okay. Your uncle just has a seizure. If you smile a little longer, he will get better quickly."

Before Wang Xiao could say anything, Uncle Jiu, who had finished checking Qiusheng, walked over with a face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Why did this guy Four Eyes come so fast?

Yes, I also said I was moving tomorrow, but it seems I have no chance.

Seeing that Si Mu still wanted to laugh, Uncle Jiu stepped forward with a cold face and kicked Si Mu in the butt.

"time to eat."

"Hahaha, good, good..."

Shimu, who didn't care at all, sat happily at the table. In a happy mood, even looking at Wencai felt much more handsome.

As for the female ghost Jiang Mengrou cooking in the kitchen, he didn't have any worries in his heart.

My apprentice is so talented, how can I have time to do these trivial things? As a master, it is impossible for me to do these things. It is good to have a maid by my side to take care of him.

"Senior brother, come on, come on, let me toast you and thank you for teaching this brat for me."

He enthusiastically took the wine bottle picked up by Uncle Jiu, poured a glass for each of them with four eyes, and touched one with Uncle Jiu.

"Humph!"

Uncle Jiu couldn't stand the stern look in his eyes, so he snorted and drank the wine in his glass.

Thinking that Wang Xiao, whom he had cultivated with all his heart, would leave with Simu in a few days, Uncle Jiu felt indescribable bitterness and reluctance.

If possible, he really wanted to keep the child and teach him personally.

Hey, why did this wine become bitter today?

"You brat, what have you learned now?"

He tore off a chicken leg, took a bite with pleasure, and casually asked Wang Xiao about his studies.

"I have almost learned the Taoist scriptures of opening the altar, and I have completely understood the Qi refining technique. My uncle said that after a while, I can learn the Great Cave Sutra."

Wang Xiao, who was fed by Jiang Mengrou, swallowed the food in his mouth and answered about the progress of his studies.

"good very good."

Glancing at the side, all I could see was Wen Cai holding a bowl and eating, his eyes and brows full of pride.

"Don't talk when you eat or sleep. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it after dinner."

Humph, my tail is about to go up to the sky, but I won't let you say it, I will choke you to death.

After glaring fiercely, Uncle Jiu stretched out his hand and pulled off the other chicken leg.

Who is Simu? He has been oppressed by Uncle Jiu and others for half his life. He finally has the opportunity to show off, so he will never let it go.

"Senior brother, don't get angry. Talent is something you are born with. You can't force some things, and don't make things difficult for your children."

Uncle Jiu’s unibrow jumped a few times, pretending not to hear and continuing to eat.

"Qiu Shengwen is the only one among them..."

Uncle Jiu didn't want to pay attention, but his eyes showed no intention of stopping at all.

"Eat your chicken legs, there's so much nonsense."

Uncle Jiu, who felt veins popping up on his forehead, picked up the half-eaten chicken leg and poked it into Si Mu's mouth, choking and making Si Mu's eyes widen.

Wang Xiao and Wencai, who were sitting nearby, pretended not to notice and lowered their heads to eat.

After having enough wine and food, Wang Xiao was brought into the Patriarch Hall by his four eyes.

Uncle Jiu didn't follow him. He knew that Si Mu was about to teach Wang Xiao his real skills.

Although both of them were disciples of the Maoshan sect, they did not worship the same master, and their learning skills were also different.

Each branch has its own box-pressing skills, and only direct disciples are qualified to learn them.

Now that Wang Xiao has entered cultivation, he is already qualified to come into contact with these things.

"You brat, kneel down!"

The uncle and nephew came to the statue of the ancestor. They first saluted the statue with their eyes, and then asked Wang Xiao to kneel down with a serious expression.

Wang Xiao, who had roughly guessed it, knelt on the futon and paid homage to the statue of the Patriarch.

Standing next to the statue of the founder, Simu said with the most serious expression: "Although our Maoshan sect belongs to the same sect, there are also many branches. Our sect mainly asks gods to drive away corpses."

"You have entered the cultivation gate and can start asking God."

"Today, as my teacher, I will officially lead you to ask the gods and teach you the art of asking the gods to subdue demons!"

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