"Fellow Daoists, ghosts, are ominous things, a collection of poverty, cheapness, sorrow, sorrow, decay, defeat, shame, humiliation, disaster, disaster, mildew, smell, miserable, poison, injury, pain, disease, death eighteen kinds of disasters in one, you have been walking in and out with them, how can life be better?" Uncle Nine said that he was a warm-hearted person after all, and hoped that Maoshan would change it if he knew his mistakes, and turned back to the shore, so he talked a little too much, and his expression was also very serious.

"Yes, Mao Daoyou, think about it yourself, if it goes on like this, it is actually not a good thing for you and for Dabao Xiaobao." Huang Chong said, took the wine jar from Wencai's hand, and handed it to Mao Shanming.

Although Mao Shanming said that he did not learn and did not know any skills, but as a cultivator, he actually knew these things, but he did not or did not want to think of them, the precepts were set by the ancestors, and every precept existed because of his necessity, and they were all used by the ancestors to warn future generations.

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

When Uncle Nine heard this, he nodded and said, "I only hope that Daoist friends can be enlightened." ”

Mao Shanming hugged the wine jar pretending to be a ghost, and went out full of loss, leaving a lonely figure for Huang Chong and the others.

"Senior brother, do you think Mao Daoyou can really think clearly?" After Mao Shanming left, Uncle Nine asked.

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

"I hope so."

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

"What?" Uncle Nine and Huang Chong were stunned, what blow did Wen Cai suffer, how could he ask such an ultimate question?

"Why do demons see people, but they can't see them? How unfair that is. Wen Cai said.

"Slap ......" Wen Cai didn't ask, but when he asked, Uncle Nine directly slapped him on the head and scolded: "Let you usually read well, what are you doing." ”

"I ......" Wen Cai immediately put on a look that I was wrong, and didn't dare to speak, after this set of actions, he was already very skilled.

After Uncle Nine left, Wen Cai looked at Huang Chong and said in a low voice, "Uncle Shi, what's wrong with him?" ”

Huang Chong shook his head helplessly and said, "You, you really should go and take a good look at the book, you don't even move this bit of common sense, if you set up your own door in the future, what should you do." ”

"Uncle, I'm ......" Wen Cai looked aggrieved by the angry little daughter-in-law.

Huang Chong ignored Wen Cai, let alone told Wen Cai, as long as he smeared the ashes on the bottom of the pot, the ghost could not see people.

Huang Chong went to find Uncle Jiu, and talked about when to go to the four-eyed Taoist to deal with the matter of the big demon, after all, this is the top priority, and it is also Huang Chong's main task when he comes here this time.

……

"Uncle, master, something is wrong." That night, Qiusheng and Ah Wei hurried to Yizhuang and shouted.

"What's wrong?" Hearing the voice, Huang Chong and Uncle Nine each walked out of the room, although these two guys are unreliable, but they will not be ambiguous in major matters.

"Master, uncle, go and take a look, the coffins in the back mountain have been dug up, and many corpses are gone." Qiusheng gasped and said.

"What!" Huang Chong and Uncle Nine were shocked when they heard this.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid this matter is not simple, do you think it will be that group of horse bandits and the rest of the party?" Huang Chongdao.

"Well, it's possible, let's go see." Uncle Nine said.

"Senior brother, just in case, let Ah Wei and Qiusheng take you to the back mountain to have a look, and I will guard here to prevent anyone from using the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain." Huang Chong said.

After thinking about it for a while, Uncle Nine also felt that Huang Chong's method was more secure, so he immediately nodded and said, "Well, that's fine." ”

Uncle Nine took the guy and rushed to the back mountain with Qiusheng and Ah Wei.

"Hey, Uncle Shi, what's going on, why did the master leave?" Wencai's sleep quality is quite high, and he only woke up until now, and said in a daze.

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

"Oh, good." As soon as he heard that it was to arrange the altar, Wen Cai immediately nodded, and the eyelids that were originally fighting widened, and he came to the spirit, if it was something else, he would still be verbose, but arranging the altar, it means that things are not simple.

The reason why Huang Chong arranged the altar is not because of the plot, although the drama "Mr. Phantom" is also relatively classic, but it is far from the "Uncle Zombie" series, Huang Chong has also watched it once, and many of the specific details have long been forgotten, Huang Chong just thinks that I am afraid that something big will happen tonight.

"Stick these charms on the windows of the morgue." After arranging the altar, Huang Chong took out another stack of charms and handed them to Wen Cai, and said.

"Oh."

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

Huang Chong rarely opens the altar, but that doesn't mean he won't.

"Bell bell bell ......"

His right hand continued to shake the soul bell, and his left hand finger dipped it in some water and dotted it on the talisman bag of the altar, which was the talisman array made by Huang Chong in his spare time.

Buzz Buzz......

As soon as Huang Chong's left hand finger was raised, the talisman bag flew up, unfolded in mid-air, like a large net, and finally all submerged into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

Clang!

Huang Chong put the soul bell on the gossip mirror, the bell stopped abruptly, and the entire Yizhuang suddenly became quiet.

"Uncle Shi, it's all pasted." Wen Cai walked over and said.

"Hmm."

"Uncle Shi, what the hell is going on?" Wen Cai asked.

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

"Don't know?" Wen Cai was confused.

"Yes, I just felt a little uneasy in my heart, so I arranged it just in case." Saying that, Huang Chong looked at the back mountain.

"Oh." Wen Cai nodded.

"Buzz ......" The gossip mirror and the soul bell on the altar shook slightly.

"Uncle Shi?" Wen Cai looked at Huang Chong, he wasn't sure what this meant.

"Hmph, it's coming." Saying that, Huang Chong picked up the soul bell, and the gossip mirror was like a TV, and an image appeared, more precisely, like a monitor, there was a situation outside the morgue.

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

"They are being ghosted, and when you do it with them, you must be careful and try not to hurt their bodies." Huang Chong said.

"Hmm." Wen Cai nodded.

PS: Because of work reasons, the update has been delayed a bit, and it may have to be updated in two different periods in the last few days, and the author tries to adjust to the original state as much as possible.