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In the theater north of the town.

"Dangdang...Qiang...Qiang!"

The singers played with spears on stage.

"Good! Sing well!"

In the empty theater, Wencai gnawed sugar cane, staring at the stage and exclaiming.

"Wen Cai."

Suddenly I heard someone calling myself.

Wencai looked back and found that it was Su Xun who had come in, and his eyes lit up: "Leader Su, no, I should be called Master Su. You are also watching the show. There is no one alone tonight, so we have reserved the venue."

"Haha, yes, you don't need to grab a seat with others." Su Xun echoed with a smile. He has yin and yang eyes, and the theaters are full of "people" at a glance.

Can be described as ghost mountain ghost sea.

There are only a hundred ghosts in the movie. That's because there are not enough extras and they are reluctant to spend money.

But now in the real world, on the Mid-Year Festival, the ghosts below can finally come out legally. How can one or two hundred ghosts come out?

However, the more ghosts, the happier Su Xun.

Whether the Royal Zombies can advance to the Golden Armor Corpse tonight depends on this wave.

Su Xun looked at the four Yin Chai.

The four ghosts were responsible for guarding these ghosts. The weaker group was restrained by a talisman.

However, the other party represents the power of the underworld, no matter how weak it is, it can walk sideways in the world.

"That person seems to be able to see us?"

A bad guy stared at Su Xun and said.

"Don't worry, we just need to stick to our posts." Another bad guy said.

Soon, Uncle Jiu and Qiusheng arrived, and the two did not come in outside.

"Master, Master Su is also here." Qiu Sheng saw Wen Cai, and naturally saw Su Xun.

Jiu Shu frowned, with a bad premonition in his heart, but it was not easy to break in and ask.

Qiu Sheng stared at the theater again and said, "Master, I don't think this looks like a ghost."

"Do you want to see it? I'll let you see it." Uncle Ji cast a spell to help Survival and opened his eyes.

Qiu Sheng looked at it again and was startled. The theater that was empty just now was full of ghosts.

Uncle Jiu said: "You go in and bring Wencai out. Regarding the ghost inside, you have to pretend that you can't see or hear, and they won't care about you."

With that said, he tied a red rope to Qiusheng's hand, and held one end in his own hand, and exhorted: "Don't break the rope."

"Ah? Okay." Qiu Sheng walked into the theater, muttering silently in his heart: I can't see or hear.

Qiu Sheng walked to Wencai's side: "What are you still doing here? Master asked me to call you back."

"Qiu Sheng, what are you going to do when you go back? Watching the show, we will only be the three of us tonight. We are making a lot of money!" Wencai was full of excitement and applauded from time to time.

The corners of Qiusheng's mouth twitched, just the three of us?

At this moment, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared, wearing a pink-purple dress, revealing a delicate collarbone and a looming gully.

Qiusheng and Wencai's eyes lit up instantly.

"Miss, what do you call it, my name is Qiusheng." In a blink of an eye, Qiusheng threw the matter of leaving with the literary talent out of the sky.

Wencai is not far behind: "My name is Wencai."

What kind of drama are you watching? Isn't it fragrant to watch the ditch?

Uncle Jiu's face changed when he saw it, and he kept pulling the red rope. Qiu Sheng was annoyed, so he untied the rope directly.

"Puff!"

Uncle Ji lost weight and fell to the ground.

"This brat."

Uncle Jiu grinned with pain.

"In Xia Su Xun, dare you ask Miss Fang's name? It's also the show?" In the theater, it was Su Xun's turn to say hello. She pretended not to know that Xiao Li was a ghost.

There was sorrow between Xiaoli's eyebrows, and she said diligently: "My name is Xiaoli and I am here for refuge. Someone forced me to be his wife and called someone to arrest me."

As he said, the slender finger pointed at the four ghosts.

"Oh, poor Xiaoli suffered misfortune!" Wen Cai sang in a dramatic voice while biting the sugarcane.

Qiusheng sang: "Oh, my Qiusheng was so angry that I became a red face~ Qiang Qiang~ Qiang!"

"Wait for my Qiusheng to fight against the injustice...Qiangqiang~" Qiusheng posed and walked towards Yin Chai.

Wencai followed closely with sugarcane.

Xiaoli opened her red lips slightly, and said, "Be careful, they can do sorcery."

"Chang! We will ~ Maoshan Shu~" Qiu Shengwen turned around and sang in unison.

Xiaoli Jiao called: "They are very cunning."

"My two specialize in cunning, Qiang Qiang~"

Su Xun: "..."

Enough of these two actors!

Qiusheng and Wencai came to Yin Chai.

"Let's go! There is a kind of going out and singles out!"

The four bad guys turned their heads to look outside.

Then Qiusheng and Wencai took this opportunity and each took out two pieces of talisman paper and pasted them on the head of the yin chap. The chap was suppressed and fell straight down.

Uncle Jiu outside the door just got up from the ground and just saw this scene. His eyes widened in an instant, and there was only one thought in his mind: it's over.

"It's down! Run!"

"Everyone, run away..."

The ghosts who watched the show scattered and fled instantly.

"I have time to play with you!" Xiaoli pursed her lips, dropped a word, and flew away.

Uncle Ji rushed in in shock, holding a pocket to catch ghosts: "Don't run..."

And Su Xun walked quickly to the four Yin Chai and tore off the talisman paper from their heads.

The four of them stood up instantly.

"Four messengers, are you all right." Su Xun asked concerned.

The four shook their heads and looked at Su Xun: "Thank you for your help. My brothers owe you personal love."

"The four messengers are polite. Seeing that the road is uneven, they draw their swords and help each other. Why do you want a return? Goodbye!"

Su Xunyi dropped a word rightly, then folded his hands, glanced at Jiu Shu who was still jumping to catch ghosts, and quickly turned and slipped away.

"Shinnoyoshi!"

The four Yin Differences said in unison.

……………

At this time, the righteous person named Su had already arrived outside the town.

He saves the yin chai because he wants to take advantage of the trend to make a good destiny. In the nine uncle movies, the yin chai is a kind of low status, but a lot of power.

Maybe it will be used sooner or later.

"Marshal, the tofu is here."

At the east end of the town, a group of soldiers had already prepared a large amount of tofu.

The three zombies are hidden.

Otherwise, ghosts dare to eat tofu!

"Okay, you can go back."

Sending the soldiers away, Su Xun opened the white cloth on the tofu and sold it on the spot.

"Sell tofu, delicious tofu."

"Sell tofu, take a look..."

With a scream, Xiaoli appeared.

"Wow, tofu, I like tofu the most." Xiaoli said, leaning over tofu.

Su Xun looked at the whiteness of her neckline and said honestly, "I like tofu the most."

"How are you?" Xiao Libai gave him a look, then looked at him curiously: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

He was the only one who was not fascinated just now in the theater, so Xiaoli was very curious about him.

"People are divided into good people and bad people, and ghosts are also divided into good ghosts and bad ghosts. Xiaoli is so beautiful, she is a good ghost at first glance." Su Xun looked calm and composed.

What happened to the ghost?

I am the fairest person, and there is no racial discrimination. As long as you are beautiful, I sleep like you!

Xiaoli smiled and rolled her eyes and said: "I guess you must have a problem with these tofu, otherwise, who would sell tofu at night?"

Su Xun smiled without saying a word. Suddenly, he saw a lot of ghosts coming in front of him. He turned his head to see that there were ghosts in the back, and the street was basically blocked at both ends.

"follow me."

Su Xun took Xiaoli's hand and stood aside.

A large group of ghosts rushed to the tofu and ate it.

After eating, the ghost's legs began to tremble.

Su Xun glanced across the audience, knowing that the time had come, and communicated with the three zombies in his heart.

dinner's ready.

Nintendo and royal zombies fell from the sky, and Ren Weiyong also jumped a few meters away.

"Zombie!"

Looking at the three figures, Xiaoli understood something instantly, and her beautiful eyes looked at Su Xun in horror.

I am a good ghost, but you are not a good person!

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