Chapter 247

"You're wrong, they weren't killed by ghosts, but your ancestors, and in order to save them, you had to do anything to make them unconscious and angry, avoiding the danger of being devoured by nocturnal demons......"

"And that move is just the return of your ancestors. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Daochang Wu continued to flicker.

The elders of the first vote and the women and children of Xu Zhen couldn't help but whisper to each other.

"You don't believe it? Anyway, let you see the methods of the poor Dao, and when they wake up, you can ask them yourself. Apprentice, don't arrange yet, prepare for the opening of the altar for the teacher! Wu Daochang glanced at Ah Qiu, who was standing next to him with a confused expression, and suddenly shouted.

"Hey, yes, the disciple obeys Master's decree." Ah Qiu, who was called back to his soul, hurriedly acted according to the script, and with the help of Xu Yousan, Xu Zhenqingzhuang, the master and apprentice set up the altar outside the ancestral shrine very quickly, and carried the two unconscious young people out.

Soon, Wu Daochang's peachwood sword in his hand began to dance, his steps were elegant, elusive, and his swordsmanship was outstanding, which was absolutely jaw-dropping.

He Jinghui, who was mixed in the crowd to join in the fun, was also dumbfounded, this guy is worthy of being an elite sent by Mei'er girl, and even pretending to be a Taoist is so realistic, especially when this peachwood sword dances, it is really too much of a martial arts master.

Soon, a handful of cinnabar was thrown, and then the peachwood sword slanted up the rune paper and lit it on the candle flame, and this Wu Daochang began to come to one of the unconscious young men, and after dancing for a long time, just when the rune paper was about to be extinguished, the peachwood sword stabbed straight at his heart like electricity.

Immediately, everyone let out an uncontrollable exclamation, and when the exclamation passed, everyone was stunned to find that the young man let out a slight moan and began to slowly open his eyes.

At this time, Xu Yousan shouted in surprise. "Lao Jiu, you, are you really awake...... rushed over at once, as if in the era of war, a young woman of literature and art who saw her favorite revolutionary aspirant pounced on her with the momentum of a milk swallow throwing herself into the forest.

Before everyone came to their senses, the thing was fast and fast in the ears of Lao Jiu, who was still cute and confused. "Don't forget, it's the second scene, don't forget your lines, don't forget, there's still forty taels of silver waiting for you to get it."

As soon as he heard the silver, Lao Jiu, who was originally very confused and confused, instantly perked up, came back to his senses, and then turned his head and glanced at Xu Yousan deeply, and handed it to the other party You can rest assured, here is a look for me.

At this time, another young man ranked thirteen was also woken up, and Xu Yousan pounced on him, and then, Xu Thirteen was also full of fighting spirit, what is Nima's suffering for money?

"You're awake, Thirteen, you, what's wrong with you and Lao Jiu?" The direct sect elder couldn't help but cry with joy, and the young man who was holding this ghostly and ghostly young man in his eyes was very happy.

"Grandpa, I don't know what's going on, last night, those, those terrible ghosts suddenly appeared outside the window, I was very scared, but I was worried about grandpa, you and your father, so I mustered up the courage to grab a knife and rushed out. But ......"

"But just as I rushed out, I saw one of the ghosts floating in the air suddenly turned his head, looked, and glanced at me......" Xu Shisan had a frightened expression, as if the scene from last night appeared in front of him again.

With Xu Shisan's colorful narration, coupled with Xu Jiu's speech, a ghost story appeared in front of everyone.

rescued these two young people from Xu Town, which made the whole town of Xu Town happy, and they were very grateful to this Daoist Wu, but those sect elders were still full of hesitation.

I always felt that I was really reluctant to leave Xu Zhen like this. There were even sect elders who asked Daoist Wu if there was a way to kill the hundred ghosts who walked at night, and Xu Zhen was quiet.

For these old immortals to have such thoughts and thoughts, He Jinghui, who was hiding in the crowd, couldn't help but be very angry in his heart, he couldn't imagine that these old guys would seem so stupid and stubborn.

But there was nothing to do, after taking a deep breath and suppressing the anger in his heart, He Jinghui made a hidden gesture at Wu Daochang, who was standing in the field, signaling the other party to implement the second set of plans, too lazy to continue to join in the fun, and left Xu Zhen directly.

When he returned to Nianxiang Pavilion, Lin Wanghu saw He Jinghui walking into Nianxiang Pavilion with a gloomy face, and couldn't help but be stunned, handed over the guest he was chatting with to the store guy, and followed He Jinghui's somewhat angry footsteps into the back room.

"I said Lao He, what are you doing here, is it because things are not going well?"

"It's not going well, hmph, those stupid and stubborn guys, I really don't understand if they have to die to really regret their decision." He Jinghui poured himself a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp.

At this time, outside, a new hearty heavy rain began, listening to the sound of the rain, He Jinghui's heart was like the war drum on the open dam, and every drop of rain made his heart tremble.

He Jinghui walked to the door, looking at the rain that was pouring down, he was very anxious in his heart, he hated those foolish women and foolish women, and he was also very worried about his father's safety, so he thought about it and turned around and said to Lin Wanghu. "Lao Lin, send everyone to Xu Zhendi to have a look, see how the water is going, and call Zhao Bantou and them again by the way."

"Okay, just stay here and do it, I'll go over and call someone." After Lin Wanghu glanced at He Jinghui with concern, he hurriedly walked away, it was rare to see He Jinghui so serious for the first time in such a long time, which showed the seriousness of the matter.

He Jinghui only waited for Zhu Xiang's effort, and waited for Wu Daochang and Ah Qiu, who were drenched all over, although they brought umbrellas, but where could the oil-paper umbrella withstand such a pouring rain.

But fortunately, although the oil-paper umbrella couldn't cover his whole body, at least his beard and hair were covered, and finally there was no problem with his disguise.

"Wu Daochang, please sit down, hurry up and drink the hot tea, Ah Qiu, you too, hurry up and change the wet clothes on your body, who is that, hurry up, go cook a pot of ginger soup, put more brown sugar and ginger." He Jinghui hurriedly greeted the two of them.

Wu Daochang took off the wet clothes on his body, took the towel and wiped it, and let out a sigh. "Wu really failed to live up to He Gongzi's entrustment."

He Jinghui smiled, but persuaded Wu Daochang. "You can't blame it, if you want to blame it, blame those people in Xu Town for being too ignorant and stubborn, but it doesn't matter, tonight, again, I really don't believe they will be afraid......"

"Childe, are you angry?" After all, when Ah Qiu had followed He Jinghui for so long, he could hear the faint anger in He Jinghui's tone.

"Angry? It's impossible not to be angry, I'm worried...... I don't know if Xu Zhendi can still hold back the flood for a few days. He Jinghui sat down a little dejectedly and sighed leisurely.

These words made Ah Qiu and Daochang Wu who were present silent, and Lin Wanghu, who had just rushed over, was also stunned, but soon Lin Wanghu was excited. "Lao He, you don't have to worry, your father is such a good person, God must be reluctant to accept him, don't worry."

"I hope so, by the way, Daochang Wu, after I left, nothing happened again, right?" He Jinghui nodded and then asked Daoist Wu.

"Well, however, their original determination to stay in Xu Zhen has been shaken, especially those women and children, when I left, outside the ancestral hall, they were already crying." Wu Daochang said slowly as he sipped the hot tea.

"If it takes a little longer, they will definitely not dare to stay in Xu Zhen anymore."

"It's a pity, I just don't know if God will give us time." He Jinghui sighed again, feeling that he had become a deep resentful woman who was sad all day long.