Goldfinger of the Heavens

Chapter 700
Hearing slight footsteps outside, Wen Cai rolled up his sleeves, grabbed the broom beside him, and said, "It turned out to be a thief."

"Watch me clean up... woo."

Wen Cai's mouth was blocked by Huang Chong. Don't look at what he said just now, but he didn't have the guts at all. This guy was the one who hid directly behind Ren Tingting when he encountered a zombie. Uncle is here, he just wants to show off.

"Okay, don't make a sound, it's Daoist Mao." Huang Chong said, and let go of Wencai. This guy, his mouth was covered, and he even stuck out his tongue. It's just...

Huang Chong: I really want to hit someone.

Wen Cai was taken aback when he heard the words, and seemed to think that Mao Shanming could be bullied, and said angrily: "Okay, I'll just say that guy is not a good guy, let me deal with him."

"Snapped."

Uncle Jiu slapped Wen Cai, Uncle Jiu stared and reprimanded in a low voice: "Be quiet for a while, we haven't settled yet."

Sure enough, Uncle Jiu's words worked, and he became honest as soon as he finished speaking, and he didn't dare to talk too much.

Uncle Jiu shook his head, and then stopped caring about this uneasy land, and continued to watch Mao Shanming's situation outside.

……

At this time, Mao Shanming had already entered the room, seeing that there was no one around, he breathed a sigh of relief, and tiptoed into the room where the ghost pot was placed.

But after he entered the room, he was dumbfounded for a moment. He found that the whole room was full of wine jars. Seeing the wine jars in the room, he was dizzy for a while. He didn't know which one to take. With a flash of inspiration, he slapped his thigh and said, "That jar says sorghum!"

It's just that sorghum wine is a specialty here, so it's really not easy to find a non-sorghum wine jar here, so she was dumbfounded again.

In desperation, Mao Shanming could only knock one by one, "Da Bao Xiao Bao?"

"Big your patriarch." The answer was a curse.

The ghost's voice was loud enough to scare Mao Shanming back a few steps. After Mao Shanming recovered, he curled his lips and said, "What are you being arrogant about, what a dead ghost."

Then he chose another jar and knocked on it, and asked, "Are you a ghost?"

The ghost inside seemed to have heard the sorghum jar he just said, and said, "I'm not a ghost, I'm sorghum, please release me quickly."

This was too false, Mao Shanming naturally wouldn't believe it, he knocked on the sorghum jar hard, and cursed: "Sorghum, you'd better stay in it for the rest of your life and never come out."

Then he shifted his target and knocked on another jar.

But the strange thing is that there is no movement coming out of this jar, Mao Shanming suddenly felt a little strange, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that you were stunned?"

But I was afraid of missing it, so I couldn't help but hesitated, not knowing whether to open it or continue searching.

Opening it is afraid of releasing evil spirits. He is still a little self-aware of his own strength, but if he doesn't open it, he is afraid of missing it.

In the end, Mao Shanming gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand at the mouth of the altar, and encouraged himself: "Give it a go."

Afterwards, he carefully opened the lid of the altar, and quickly took a few steps back to hide aside, just in case, but the strange thing was that after waiting for a long time, he didn't see any movement from the altar.

"Strange, is it empty?" Mao Shanming frowned.

With a sound of "touch", a thick puff of smoke suddenly exploded from the mouth of the altar.

After staying for a while, Mao Shanming actually appeared in front of a beautiful woman of national beauty.

The beauty turned her face slowly, smiled lightly, as if a hundred flowers bloomed in an instant, and shouted to Mao Shanming: "Mr.

Mao Shanming, a Taoist priest, is not very determined. Suddenly, it was the female ghost who was confused. He even forgot his original intention, and even wanted to invite the beautiful woman home.

At this moment, Wen Cai suddenly opened the curtain and shouted: "Haha, now I finally got the evidence, I said you are not a good person, I didn't expect that you would break into a private house this time and fall into my hands." In your hand, this time you have to wear the bottom of the prison."

This movement startled the person and the ghost inside. Huang Chong, Uncle Jiu and Wen Cai stood outside the door. The female ghost was caught by Uncle Jiu. Naturally, it was extremely shocking to see Uncle Jiu. Terrified and terrified, he turned around and turned into light smoke, trying to escape.

Uncle Jiu didn't do anything, he gave Huang Chong the opportunity to hone his skills, and as soon as Huang Chong entered the door, he always paid attention to the female ghost, so naturally he couldn't let her escape under his nose.

I saw Huang Chong's left hand turned over, and a talisman paper had already been taken. With a surge of mana, Huang Guang immediately won the victory. With a sound of "嗖", Huang Fuhua made a lightning bolt and flew towards the female ghost.

How could the female ghost's movements be compared with Huang Chong's speed? She had only just moved, but the next moment the yellow talisman stuck to her body like a dog's skin plaster, and the female ghost's figure could not move even a bit.

Amulet.

Seeing Huang Chong subdue the female ghost, Uncle Jiu nodded and looked at Mao Shanming with a serious expression, "Brother Dao, what are you going to do?"

Mao Shanming was silent for a while when he heard the words, and he didn't know if he knew he was wrong, or he had nothing to say and couldn't make a sound.

Seeing Mao Shanming's appearance, Uncle Jiu sighed, shook his head and said without embarrassing him, "Wen Cai, go and return the altar to Fellow Daoist."

Wen Cai was startled when he heard the words, and he couldn't help but yelled out, "Master, how can this be done?"

Uncle Jiu stared, and said: "Hurry up and go, do you have the final say or I have the final say? Just go if you are told, why are you fussing about it?"

Wen Cai wanted to refute, but when he saw Uncle Jiu's eyes again, he lost all anger and said dejectedly, "Okay."

Then he went to the person who put the jar just now, took the jar, and handed it to Mao Shanming.

Uncle Jiu shook his head, and said to Mao Shanming, "Brother Dao, come here."

"Fellow Daoist, you are a member of the Maoshan sect. You should have memorized the commandments of Maoshan Mountain by heart. You all know that human beings and ghosts are different. Why do fellow Daoists commit crimes knowingly?"

"They are so poor. If I don't adopt them, they will have nowhere to go."

Uncle Jiu sighed when he heard the words, and said: "The reason why humans and ghosts are different in Maoshan is because humans and ghosts belong to two opposite sides. Ghosts belong to yin, but humans belong to yang. How can yin and yang be different?" The same? If you let them follow you, it will only make you more unlucky, you can think about whether you have been unlucky since these two ghosts followed you?"

Mao Shanming was silent for a while when he heard the words, and then nodded after a while.

"That's why you can't touch things like ghosts. Brother Dao, let's let them go as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)