Goldfinger of the Heavens

Chapter 699 Untitled
"boom……"

Seeing Xiaobao being hit by Uncle Jiu, the wine jar in Mao Shanming's hand fell to the ground and broke, he twitched at the corner of his mouth, showing a smile that wasn't really a smile, then turned and left.

At this time, Uncle Jiu looked at Mao Shanming's back with some doubts. Mao Shanming's reaction just now made Uncle Jiu suspicious of him. The most important thing is that Mao Shanming's acting skills are really bad. Anyone with a discerning eye will see something of.

Huang Chong naturally knew the ins and outs of it, but he didn't say anything. According to the plot of the movie, it would be great if Mao Shan could finally understand the truth that humans and ghosts have different paths.

"Junior brother, let's go, let's settle these two things first." Uncle Jiu said.

"Okay, but brother, do you want to talk to the squire upstairs?"

Uncle Jiu thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No need, let Wencai and Qiusheng go up and say, let's go back first, and we can't let them come out to harm people again."

After speaking, Uncle Jiu gave Wencai and Qiusheng some instructions, and then returned to Yizhuang with Huang Chong.

"Senior Brother, do you think Fellow Daoist Mao's behavior is very strange today?" Huang Chong asked intentionally.

Uncle Jiu nodded when he heard the words, and said: "What Junior Brother said is not bad, it is indeed a bit strange, just now we have to keep two ghosts, look at his nervousness, I am afraid he is very concerned about the two ghosts."

"I think so too."

Uncle Jiu was silent for a while, and then said: "It seems that these two ghosts have a very close relationship with Fellow Daoist Mao. It seems that Fellow Daoist Mao has gone astray and learned what the ghost raised. If he continues like this, he will end up harming others and himself. Make yourself unhappy."

"Well, after all, it is our Maoshan comrade, brother, do you think we can find a way to help him." Huang Chong said.

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu sighed, and said, "Yes, if they really have a close relationship, fellow Daoist Mao will definitely come to see us tonight, and we'll just go back and wait for him. I just hope he can get enlightened today. Get lost."

Huang Chong just nodded.

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After returning to Yizhuang, the two of them sealed the jar with a spell first, not that their strength is not enough to deal with these two little ghosts, if they want to get rid of ghosts, any exorcism talisman between the two of them can kill these two ghosts together and kill.

It's just that Uncle Jiu and Huang Chong are not bloodthirsty people like Shi Jian, they will be wiped out at every turn, and they will not kill ghosts who don't have too much evil spirit and evil spirit on them. They are actually poor people, and the usual way to deal with them is to seal them first. Get up, wait until the Ghost Festival, when the gate of ghosts is wide open, and then hand over these ghosts to the messengers of the underworld.

There are hells in this world, but there is very little communication between the hells and the human world. Only during the ghost festival, the messengers of the hell will come to the world, and only Uncle Jiu who has attained the Tao is qualified to communicate with the messengers of the hell. dialogue.

The talisman that sealed the jar was not an exorcism talisman, but a sealing talisman, which would not have any effect on ghosts and ghosts, and could keep the spirit of ghosts lingering.

"Junior brother, your level of drawing talismans is improving day by day." Seeing Huang Chong draw the sealing talisman with one stroke, Uncle Jiu praised in admiration.

Huang Chong did it in one go, without any pause in the middle, and reached the state of drawing talismans in one go. Huang Chong seemed to be printing the talisman instead of drawing the talisman. Not only was the speed fast, but even the talismans on it were unusually neat.

"Practice makes perfect." Huang Chong laughed.

"Okay, what a practice makes perfect, as expected of Master Liu's apprentice, the younger brother sees it thoroughly." Uncle Jiu laughed.

Huang Chong smiled, he hated that old man very much now, obviously he was a fool, why in their mouths, he made it seem like the old man was so powerful.

Of course, this is just a rant in my heart.

"Senior Brother, Fellow Daoist Mao is here." Huang Chong said in a low voice.

"Yeah." Uncle Jiu nodded, and he also saw that Mao Shanming was just watching the two people draw talismans on the fence, apparently following them.

But when Huang Chong and Jiu Shu looked at the wall, Mao Shanming quickly hid, Huang Chong and Jiu Shu looked at each other and smiled.

"Da da da..." At this moment, footsteps were suddenly heard coming towards this room, which surprised the two of them. Is Mao Shanming going to surrender himself?
"Master, uncle, I'm back."

Before the person arrives, the voice arrives first, which is a literary talent.

"Master, uncle, how are those two ghosts? Are we going to burn oil to fry the ghosts?" Wen Cai stood at the door and asked impatiently.

Uncle Jiu stared at him, and said, "Do you have a deep hatred with this ghost? If you fry the ghost, if these two are good ghosts, then your life will be lost."

Uncle Jiu and Huang Chong did not kill the killer, but sealed the ghost, not only out of pity, but also for their own consideration. There are good people and bad people, and ghosts naturally have good ghosts and bad ghosts. If you kill a good ghost by mistake, you will destroy yourself Liu Shifeng's dislike for Shi Jian was because he was worried that his behavior would affect the luck of the sect.

Hearing Master's scolding, Wencai suddenly felt a little wronged, and said, "But these two ghosts made me miserable just now."

"Uncle, if they mess with me, do they count as doing something bad?"

"You usually tease people, so are you a bad person?" Huang Chong asked back.

"Of course I am a good person, I just..." Wencai wanted to explain, but Huang Chong interrupted: "You are a good person, and these two ghosts are naturally not doing bad things."

Wen Cai was suddenly stunned. This logic seemed to be correct.

"Brother's bad thing refers to the treacherous and evil things. The resentment on these two ghosts is relatively light. They should not be treacherous and evil. So, let's forget about the fried ghosts. You can vent your anger by scolding them a few more words."

"Ah!" Wen Cai's face collapsed again, how angry he could be by scolding these two ghosts.

"There were so many people in the entire restaurant just now, why didn't they punish other people, and just make trouble with you?" Huang Chong asked.

Because it has been too long, Huang Chong can't remember the cause and effect clearly, but if Huang Chong's prediction is correct, it must be Wen Cai who caused the trouble first, and Mao Shanming will let the two ghosts punish him.

"..." Wen Cai suddenly stopped talking.

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu glared at Wen Cai and said, "I'll deal with you later, let's put these two jars away first."

"Oh." Wencai immediately became honest, and carried the two jars into it.

"Brother, let's go into the house first, and wait for Fellow Daoist Mao to come by himself."

"Well, get hold of him first, otherwise he won't admit it if you try to startle the snake." Uncle Jiu nodded.

After a while, there was a slight sound of footsteps coming from outside the room, someone was coming.

(End of this chapter)