Since Chen Feng had just broken through to the Open Light Mirror, his use of his divine sense was far inferior to that of Uncle Jiu and the others, and after a while, he felt that his spiritual power was a little empty and withdrew his divine sense.

Seeing Mao Shanming performing hard in the room, Chen Feng really didn't know what to say.

Because the two ghosts were forced out of their original form by Mao Shanming with glutinous rice, Master Tan's family also witnessed it, and they were so frightened that they shrank behind him and didn't dare to move him.

"Xiaobao hurriedly went out to scare Master Tan, so that he could cheat money."

Mao Shanming and the two ghosts came to a remote place, and when they saw that they couldn't see the old man Tan's family outside, they said to the little ghosts.

"Uncle Ming, there is a Taoist priest outside, who seems to be very powerful, I don't dare to go out."

The little imp looked out with some fear.

"Yes, Uncle Ming, if you don't do it, just do it."

The big ghost on the side also nodded very timidly.

Mao Shanming looked at the two ghosts in front of him, one big and one small, and pointed at the two ghosts with some anger.

"Afraid of what? You didn't see him so young, I guess he just came down from the mountain, and I don't know what I'm afraid of when I see you.

Besides, isn't there still me?"

The two ghosts were a little awkward, but Mao Shanming could only arrange for the little ghost to break out, while Maoshan Ming and the big ghost were lying next to the door frame and peeking outside.

When Master Tan's family saw the little ghosts rushing out of the house, they were frightened and screamed.

"Master, help."

Master Tan, who was chased by the little ghost and fled in all directions, kept shouting towards Mao Shanming in the house.

"Master Tan, you hold on first, I'll clean up this big ghost in the house, and then I'll help you."

Mao Shanming shrank his head and shouted outside the house.

"Oh, what should I do?"

Listening to Mao Shanming's words, Master Tan was obviously a little helpless, so he could only run around.

Chen Feng stood on the side of the courtyard and quietly watched the good show in front of him, and suddenly felt that a large amount of yin qi appeared in the main hall, and quickly opened the eye of the sky.

I saw a large family of ghosts I saw last night, and they were also sitting on the beams of the room with great interest, watching quietly like Chen Feng.

Since Mao Shanming and the big ghost were all focused on the courtyard, they didn't notice this situation at all, but happily looked at the old man Tan's family who were fleeing in all directions.

"See, I'll just say that Chen Feng can't do it at all, and now he is so frightened that he stands aside and doesn't dare to move."

The big ghost listened to Mao Shanming's words, and couldn't help nodding on the side.

I thought that young people really had some ability, but I didn't expect it to be useless in the wax head of a silver gun.

Master Tan, who was fleeing in all directions, saw Chen Feng, who was standing on the side very calmly, and ran directly behind Chen Feng regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

"The little Taoist invites you to help you solve this evil ghost."

Although Master Tan didn't know how Chen Feng's cultivation was, he was still so calm in such a situation, obviously he had some confidence in his own ability.

Chen Feng glanced at the little ghost and turned his head again, looking at Master Tan with a smile on his face.

"If you want me to make a move, the price is very expensive, fifty yuan of ocean, I will help you solve this evil ghost."

For the little ghost in front of him, he only needs a simple spirit rune to restrain him. However, who made Master Tan's name so domineering, Tan Million, if he didn't have a million-dollar family property, it would be easy to be struck by lightning if he called such a powerful name.

Master Tan was obviously desperate, although Chen Feng asked for a price that exceeded his psychological budget, he still nodded reluctantly when he looked at the ghost in front of him.

Seeing Master Tan nodding, Chen Feng immediately used the spiritual power of his whole body, formed a hand with both hands, and shot directly at the ghost. Suddenly, the little ghost was hit in the head by Chen Feng, screamed on the spot, and flew out upside down.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Feng jumped directly to the Dharma platform, picked up the gossip umbrella placed on the table, turned the gossip umbrella at the ghost, and directly put it into the gossip umbrella.

The whole action was done in one go, it only took three or four seconds, and Mao Shanming, who was hiding in the house, didn't have any reaction at all, and could only watch Chen Feng put the little ghost into the gossip umbrella.

"Uncle Ming, Uncle Ming. He caught Xiaobao, you hurry up and save Xiaobao."

The big ghost lying behind Mao Shanming saw that the little ghost was caught by Chen Feng, and was so frightened that he hurriedly patted Mao Shanming's shoulder.

Mao Shanming was also a little dumbfounded, this big and small ghost, but he encountered it when he traveled in other places. In order to subdue them, he also spent a lot of effort at the beginning, and even promised a lot of benefits. Now that he saw that Chen Feng had arrested Xiaobao with three strikes and five divisions by two, he couldn't stop beating the drum in his heart, and understood that he had underestimated the person in front of him.

"Don't worry, don't worry. You didn't see that he was holding my gossip umbrella, and when the time comes, I will directly ask for the gossip umbrella, can't I just get a little treasure?"

Mao Shan Ming comforted the big ghost.

"I've caught this ghost Master Tan, look ......."

Chengfeng walked to the side of the hall very easily and shook the gossip umbrella in his hand, the meaning was very clear, hurry up and give me the money.

Master Tan was also very sensible, and he took out a silver ticket from his body tremblingly, took out a silver ticket with a denomination of fifty and handed it to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng took the silver ticket and looked it up and down, and it turned out to be from the Bank of Communications.

Of course, this Bank of Communications is not the Bank of Communications of later generations, in fact, as early as the previous dynasty, it was founded by Li Moumou, an important minister of the previous dynasty, and later generations can only be said to inherit the whole, and then carry out the transformation of socialist light waves.

After putting the silver ticket in his arms, Chen Feng looked at the main hall calmly with a smile on his face.

At this time, Chen Feng also realized that the scene in front of him was not another movie of Uncle Jiu, Mr. Fantasy.

Uncle Nine in the play also controls the overall situation as usual, but the fight in the play has changed from a zombie to a warlock, although it is not as classic as a zombie movie on the whole, but it is also decent and more eye-catching.

As for the two ghosts, one big and one small, and Mao Shan Ming, although they are not good people, they are not extremely bad, they can only be said to be three gangs together to cheat some money.

At the end of the plot, it is relatively harmonious, Maoshan Ming was inspired by Uncle Jiu, and stayed by Uncle Jiu's side to learn Maoshan authentic Taoism, as for the big ghost and the little ghost at the last moment, he also risked his soul to scatter, and forcibly knocked the warlock's ghost out of Maoshan Ming's body.

This is why Chen Feng didn't directly beat the ghost away? He is not Fahai, so if he sees a ghost, he will kill the demon when he sees it, especially if he is such a loving and righteous ghost.

However, Chen Feng still felt a little curious, and he didn't know what was the difference between the Ninth Uncle he saw next and the Ninth Uncle he saw in Renjia Town, after all, both movies were played by Uncle Nine, but now the system has fused the two events together, and what Chen Feng cares about the most is whether the two will look a little similar.

Mao Shanming, who was hiding in the house, saw Chen Feng put his eyes on his side, rolled his eyes, took out the gossip umbrella he was carrying, and shouted at the big ghost.

"Come in quickly, don't you get caught by then."

The big ghost itself is relatively timid, and when he saw Mao Shanming say this, he hurriedly flew into the gossip umbrella.

"Okay, okay, it's sunny after the rain. The two demons have been slain, and you will not be removed from bed by the demons in the future."

Mao Shanming walked out of the main hall very easily, and smiled at Master Tan.

Master Tan wiped the cold sweat on his face with some palpitations, but suddenly thought of something.

"No, Master. I remember we saw a female ghost before."

"Female ghosts"?

When Mao Shanming heard Master Tan's words, his whole body was a little nervous, his eyes glanced around, and then he shook his head pretending to be relaxed.

"Hehe, ghosts are ever-changing, what you saw before was that I typed out the prototype of ghosts."

"Is that so"?

Master Tan muttered to himself in disbelief, but when he saw Maoshan saying this, he couldn't help but believe it.

Chen Feng stood aside and pouted, his eyes looked at the few family members who were ordered by Master Tan to enter the main hall to clean up, and at this time, all the ghosts of the big family last night showed their shapes.