Goldfinger of the Heavens

Chapter 701

"Fellow Taoist, ghosts are ominous things that gather poverty, lowliness, sorrow, mourning, decline, defeat, shame, humiliation, disaster, disaster, mildew, smell, misery, poison, injury, pain, illness, and death. How can life be easier if you keep walking in and out with them?" Jiu Shu said, he is a warm-hearted person after all, and he hoped that Mao Shanming would correct his mistakes and turn his back on it, so he said a lot, with a look on his face Also very serious.

"That's right, Fellow Daoist Mao, think about it for yourself. If this goes on like this, it's actually not a good thing for you, Dabao and Xiaobao." Huang Chong said, taking the wine jar from Wencai's hand, and handing it to Maoshan bright.

Although Mao Shanming is ignorant, as a cultivator, he actually knows these things, but he doesn't or doesn't want to think about it. The commandments are made by the patriarch, and every commandment exists with him. Necessary, they are all used by the ancestors to warn future generations.

After hesitating for a while, Mao Shanming reached out to take the jar, looked at the jar in his arms, nodded and said, "Two friends, I will take care of it."

Uncle Jiu nodded when he heard the words, and said, "I just hope that Fellow Daoists can fully understand."

Mao Shanming went out full of disappointment holding the wine jar pretending to be a ghost, leaving only a lonely figure for Huang Chong.

"Junior Brother, do you think Fellow Daoist Mao can really think clearly?" After Mao Shanming left, Uncle Jiu asked.

"Yes, Brother Mao Dao is also a sensible person, he will figure it out."

"I hope so."

"Master, uncle, is it so unfair when you talk about the world?" Wen Cai said suddenly.

"What?" Uncle Jiu and Huang Chong were both stunned. What kind of blow had Wen Cai suffered? How did he ask such an ultimate question?
"Why can ghosts see people, but people can't see ghosts? It's so unfair," Wen Cai said.

"Pa..." Wencai didn't ask, it was fine, but when he asked, Uncle Jiu slapped him on the head directly, and scolded, "I told you to read carefully, what have you been doing?"

"I..." Wen Cai immediately put on an appearance that I made a mistake, and dared not speak. After this set of movements, he is already very skilled.

When Uncle Jiu left, Wencai looked at Huang Chong and said in a low voice, "Uncle, what's wrong with him, Master?"

Huang Chong shook his head helplessly, and said: "You, you really should read the book carefully. You don't even use this common sense. What should you do if you set up your own family in the future."

"Uncle, I..." Wen Cai looked like a wronged daughter-in-law.

Huang Chong didn't pay attention to Wencai, let alone tell Wencai that as long as he smears the bottom of the pot, ghosts can't see people.

Huang Chong went to find Uncle Jiu, and talked with him about when to go to Taoist Master Simu to deal with the big monster. After all, this is the top priority and the main task of Huang Chong's visit here this time.

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"Uncle, Master, something is wrong." That night, Qiu Sheng and A Wei hurried to Yizhuang, shouting loudly.

"What's the matter?" Hearing the voice, Huang Chong and Uncle Jiu came out of the room respectively. Although these two guys are unreliable, they are not ambiguous about major matters.

"Master, uncle, go and have a look. The coffins in the back mountain have been dug up, and many corpses have disappeared." Qiu Sheng said panting.

"What!" Huang Chong and Uncle Jiu were surprised when they heard this.

"Brother, I'm afraid this matter is not easy. Do you think it's the horse bandits and the rest?" Huang Chong said.

"Well, it's possible, let's go and have a look." Uncle Jiu said.

"Brother, just in case, let Awei and Qiusheng take you to the back mountain to have a look, and I will guard here to prevent anyone from using the trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain to cause trouble." Huang Chong said.

Uncle Jiu thought about it for a while, and felt that Huang Chong's method was safer, so he nodded immediately and said, "Well, that's fine."

Uncle Jiu took the guy and rushed to the back mountain with Qiusheng and Awei.

"Hey, uncle, what happened, why did the master leave?" Wen Cai said in a daze after he woke up from a fairly high-quality sleep.

"You got up just right, don't sleep anymore, I'm afraid it will be uneasy tonight, help me arrange the altar immediately, just in case." Huang Chong said.

"Oh, good." Wencai nodded immediately when he heard that the altar was being arranged. Explain that things are not simple.

The reason why Huang Chong arranged the altar was not because of the plot. Although the drama "Mr. Ling Fan" is relatively classic, it is far less than the "Uncle Zombie" series. Huang Chong has only watched it once, and many of the specific details Forgot it long ago, Huang Chong just felt that something big might happen tonight.

"Put these charms on the windows of the morgue." After setting up the altar, Huang Chong took out another stack of charms and handed them to Wen Cai, saying.

"Oh."

"Ring, ring, ring..." Huang Chong was wearing a robe, standing in front of the altar, shaking the soul calling bell regularly in his hand, and chanting a spell in his mouth, the ringing became louder and louder, and finally echoed throughout the Yizhuang.

Huang Chong seldom opens forums, but it doesn't mean he won't.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

The right hand continued to shake the soul calling bell, and the finger of the left hand was dipped in some water, and tapped on the talisman bag on the altar. This is the talisman array that Huang Chong made in his spare time.

buzzing...

As soon as Huang Chong raised his left finger, the talisman bag flew up and unfolded in mid-air, like a big net, and finally sank into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

clang!
Huang Chong put the calling bell on the gossip mirror, the ringing stopped abruptly, and the whole Yizhuang suddenly became quiet.

"Uncle, it's all posted." Wen Cai came over and said.

"Ah."

"Uncle, what happened?" Wen Cai asked.

"I don't know." Huang Chong shook his head.

"I don't know?" Wen Cai was confused.

"Yeah, I just felt a little uneasy in my heart, so I arranged it just in case." Huang Chong said and looked towards the back mountain.

"Oh." Wen Cai nodded.

"Buzz..." The gossip mirror and soul calling bell on the altar vibrated a few times.

"Uncle Master?" Wen Cai looked at Huang Chong, not sure what this meant.

"Hmph, it really is here." As Huang Chong said, he picked up the calling bell, and the gossip mirror was like a TV, and an image appeared, more precisely, like a monitor, it appeared outside the morgue Case.

"This is, Abao and Dalin, what are they doing?" Wen Cai said, these two people are from the town.

"They were possessed by ghosts. When you fight with them later, you must be careful and try not to hurt their bodies." Huang Chong said.

"En." Wen Cai nodded.

PS: Due to work reasons, the update has been delayed. In the past few days, it may have to be updated twice at different times. The author tries to adjust to the original state.

(End of this chapter)