My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 5 The temptation of the female ghost, the blessing of the ancestor!
  In the dead of night, the shadows of the trees outside the house were swaying. From time to time, there were howls of wolves and the occasional call of an unknown bird from the forest in the distance.

Wang Xiao slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of thick air.

After practicing in the middle of the night, with the blessing of enlightenment time, the aura in his flesh and blood became a little stronger.

I believe that it won’t be long before the first ray of true energy can be condensed and we can officially step into the door of practice.

"Hululu...Hululu..."

Bursts of snoring sounded from the opposite side.

Opposite him, lying on a coffin board, holding a pillow shaped like a dragon or a worm, Wencai was sleeping soundly, snoring louder than ever.

Wang Xiao looked at it and shook his head.

This kind of person can eat and sleep, and doesn't take anything to heart. If nothing happens, he will definitely have no problem living a hundred years.

I stopped practicing not because I was disturbed by literary talents.

He didn't have much time to realize his enlightenment. He would have to drink foreign tea tomorrow and move his grave in three days.

In a few days, Mr. Ren will meet his family members after twenty years.

Without a certain amount of strength to protect himself, Wang Xiao felt really unsure.

He didn't dare to deal with his second uncle's walking corpse.

If he really wants to break one or two more, the second uncle will go crazy.

So, Wang Xiao set his sights on Uncle Jiu.

Where is this place?
  This is Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu lacked everything except ghost stuff.

After confirming that Wen Cai was really asleep, Wang Xiao got up and got out of bed, walked through the morgue full of coffins, and opened the small locked door in the innermost part.

The room is filled with jars, some with sorghum written on them, and some with nuerhong written on them.

Each jar is affixed with spiritual talismans, and the entire room is filled with stairs.

Wang Xiao had already made it clear to Wen Cai that these wine jars did not contain wine, but individual ghosts.

"It's just you."

After looking around, he picked one he liked, patted the dust on it, picked it up and left.

"Oh, little man, please be gentle, it hurts!"

A sweet female voice came from the jar.

"Hey, I'm still a young lady. Sorry, I was a little harsh just now. The main reason is that I want to ask you for a favor."

Wang Xiao raised his eyebrows and made the request without politeness.

"Ugh!"

A long sigh sounded from the altar, "Help? What help? The slave family is locked up inside. Even if the slave family wants to help you, they can't help you."

"Shhh, keep your voice down, let my uncle and master hear you, you don't even have a chance to stay in the jar."

"Oh, sir, please hurry up. I'll hold back and keep silent for now."

Wang Xiao, who was walking out the door, paused for a moment, feeling that there was something wrong with what he said.

Stepping towards the main hall in the backyard where the ancestor was worshiped, Wang Xiao closed the door, took out the magic talisman he asked for from Uncle Jiu, and sealed all the doors and windows with holes.

After completing all this, Wang Xiao placed the jar in front of the altar dedicated to the ancestor, reached out and opened the seal.

Call ~
  A stream of Yin Qi spurted out from the wine jar and went straight to the skylight on the roof.

"what!"

There was a miserable scream, and a person fell from above and fell to the cold ground.

Wang Xiao took two steps back, crossed his arms and looked at the somewhat embarrassed but familiar woman in front of him.

She has long black and silky hair, skin as white as gelatin, extremely delicate facial features, and a long black dress that wraps around her plump and perfect body.

Wang Xiao gradually had an impression in his mind.

The female ghost in front of me seems to be the one who was let go by Mao Shanming.

Even though Wang Xiao was used to seeing countless beauties with beautiful faces and photoshopped pictures, when he saw the appearance of this female ghost, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, she is so beautiful.

The misty ghostly aura surrounding the female ghost's body further accentuated her appearance.

Looking at the movies played by Uncle Jiu, there seem to be very few women who can compare with the female ghost in front of me.

Compared with this female ghost, Dong Xiaoyu's male-looking female ghost is not even the slightest bit worse.

With such good looks, it would be a shame to be a ghost.

The female ghost who did not escape did not feel embarrassed at all.

He stretched out his hand to smooth the strand of hair in front of his forehead, raised his eyes gently, and looked at Wang Xiao with a hint of shyness and gratitude in his eyebrows.

"Thank you, Mr. Lang, for releasing the slave family. From now on, the slave family will be yours."

"Really?" Wang Xiao chuckled, followed Uncle Jiu's example and put his hands behind his back, looked at the female ghost and said, "In that case, I'll accept it. But I'm young now, and I'm still growing. Maybe we’ll talk about it later, let’s do something else now.”

Before the female ghost could react, Wang Xiao took out a Sanqing Bell. The female ghost's expression was instantly frightened.

Jingle bells, jingle bells…

"what…"

A shrill scream rang out, and the female ghost rolled crazily on the ground holding her head, her plump body becoming much more unreal.

It can be seen how painful this injury is, even the ghost body can't control it.

"Mr. Lang... don't... stop..."

Faced with the female ghost's painful prayers, Wang Xiao's expression remained unchanged and his hand movements did not stop.

[From the female ghost Jiang Mengrou, enlightenment +30 points]

[From the female ghost Jiang Mengrou, enlightenment +29 points]

[From the female ghost...]

Wang Xiao was pleasantly surprised, as he had guessed.

After confirming that it was useful, Wang Xiao stopped what he was doing.

"Beautiful sister, I need to trouble you again."

Wang Xiao ignored the other party's embarrassment and pointed to the jar next to the female ghost.

There were tears in the eyes of the female ghost Jiang Mengrou, and she looked at Wang Xiao with eyes full of resentment, like a little wife who had been abandoned by her husband after being domestically abused.

Wang Xiao felt a chill in his heart. With this look in his eyes, he always felt like he had done something evil.

"Mr. Lang, can you not go in? As long as you don't go in, no matter what... I'm all willing to do it."

The female ghost Jiang Mengrou was pitiful. While begging Wang Xiao for mercy, she secretly glanced at the surrounding situation.

The doors, windows, and skylights were all covered with spiritual talismans, leaving not even a hole. What was even more horrifying was that there were three majestic statues placed in the house.

Wang Xiao said nothing and raised the Sanqing Bell in his hand.

Throughout his life, Wang Xiao never forced others to do anything he did, and it was all based on his own free will.

Seeing Wang Xiao raising the bell again, the female ghost sighed softly, glanced at the night outside the window with nostalgia, turned around and entered the jar.

He stepped forward and covered the jar, took two talismans and pasted them on them.

The Sanqing Bell was raised.

"Jingle Bell…"

"Ah... Langjun~"

[From the female ghost Jiang Mengrou, enlightenment +15 points]

Wang Xiao was then satisfied and hid the jar under the altar table.

After confirming the new batch of sheep, Wang Xiao felt very happy, and he would not worry about the time for enlightenment in the future.

After taking off the magic talisman, he was ready to go back and continue practicing.

It's better to be quiet in the middle of the night, because my second uncle was so angry that he woke him up, and his little face would look like a monkey's butt.

From now on Uncle Jiu will be away for a lot of time, no less than this moment and a half.

squeak~

Opening the door, Wang Xiao was shocked and stepped back.

Looking at the people outside the door, he shouted awkwardly, "Uncle."

Uncle Jiu said "hmm", glanced at Wang Xiao meaningfully, and walked in with his hands behind his back.

Wang Xiao felt a little guilty and said: "Uncle, it's so late and you haven't rested yet!"

Uncle Jiu nodded, and while walking towards the Patriarch's throne, he replied: "I just slept for a while. I am a light sleeper due to my age. I woke up when there was some movement."

The meaning of this is obvious.

Taking out three sticks of sacred incense, Uncle Jiu lit it on the candle, shook it to extinguish the flame, and handed it to Wang Xiao behind him.

"If you ask the Patriarch for help, don't forget to kowtow to express your gratitude, otherwise the Patriarch will be angry."

Yes, I thought I was very secretive, but I was caught red-handed.

After receiving the three sticks of sacred incense handed over by Uncle Jiu, Wang Xiao knelt on the futon and kowtowed three times to the ancestor.

"Thank you, Grandmaster, for your protection!"

Uncle Jiu also bowed to the statue of the Patriarch, "My child is ignorant and has disturbed you elders. Please forgive me."

"This child is very talented. He mastered the sense of Qi in less than an hour, and even fell into trance instantly. He is a rare talent that can only be seen in a century. I will trouble you, old man, to take care of this child."

Along with Uncle Jiu's chanting, Wang Xiao also thanked his ancestor, stood up and put the incense in the incense burner.

However, just as he was about to retreat, the statue of the Patriarch suddenly glowed with golden light, revealing the shadows of three people.

The three figures looked Wang Xiao up and down for a moment, and nodded slightly with a smile. One of them raised his hand and pointed, and a golden light shot into Wang Xiao's eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)