Chapter 168: Ghost Hunting
The three of them followed the bustard into the Tsinghua Pavilion, and saw that it was messy, with exquisite mahogany seats and furniture discarded everywhere, some porcelain fragments on the ground, and more than a dozen thugs in Tsing Yi lying on the ground howling in pain.
", my blue and white porcelain vase, ah, my antique paintings worth three hundred oceans, it's over, it's all over, big brother monk, you said you want to pay me for it, you can't talk and don't count......"
Mother Wu grabbed You Ming's arm with a handful of snot and tears.
"Don't worry, you're indispensable."
You Ming pushed her away with all his might, but his attention was on a figure sitting at the dresser in the corner with his back to them.
Looking from behind, the figure is stout and obviously a man, but he is wearing gorgeous women's clothes, holding orchid fingers, holding an eyebrow pencil and focusing on his thrush.
"Senior brother, how did Qiusheng become like this?" You Ming said with a strange expression.
From his point of view, he could also see that Qiusheng's face was smeared with a thick layer of rouge, and his every move looked like a woman, if it wasn't for You Ming seeing him before, he would definitely think that this was a sissy now.
"He's demon-possessed." Uncle Nine said with a solemn expression.
You Ming was taken aback, although he himself had done a ghost fight, but after he returned to the main world, all his abilities were on the ghost clone, he didn't even have a ghost eye, and in the absence of the ghost clone, it could be said that there was no way to deal with the ghost.
"Ah, don't talk nonsense, how can we have such a dirty thing in the Tsinghua Pavilion." Mother Wu's face changed greatly, and she was a thief.
"Huh!"
After Qiusheng heard her voice, he turned his head suddenly, and said with a sad look in his eyes: "Mother Wu, have you forgotten the slave family?" The slave family is Hongyao, this name is still given to the slave family, I hope the slave family can become the cash cow of the Tsinghua Pavilion. ”
As he spoke, the voice had completely changed to that of an unfamiliar female voice.
"You talk nonsense!" Mother Wu's face was pale, and her body trembled a little: "Hong Yao committed suicide by taking poison two months ago, how could you be her." ”
"Woooooooooo......oo The slave family is Hong Yao, the husband of the slave family sold the slave family to the Tsinghua Pavilion with sixty oceans, have you forgotten Mother Wu? The slave family is back, and the slave family still has to be an oiran, hehehe...... Are you happy, Mom Wu? ”
"Ahh
Mother Wu's legs were weak, and she almost sat on the ground, she looked at Uncle Jiu
said: "Master Lin, get rid of her, she is a terrible ghost, she wants to kill the old woman." ”
Uncle Nine didn't pay attention to her at all, looked at Qiu Sheng with a cold gaze and said, "I don't care who you were when you were alive, leave my apprentice right now." ”
The female ghost shook her arms, pinched an orchid and pointed: "Master, Qiusheng has a relationship with the slave family, so don't be nosy." ”
"Bold!" Uncle Jiu's face sank, and he pinched it with one hand and slapped it on Qiusheng's forehead.
The female ghost lifted her legs off the ground, her body floated back, her arms shook, and her long sleeves flew out and wrapped around Uncle Jiu's wrists.
Uncle Nine pinched a yellow talisman with two fingers, his wrist shook, and the yellow talisman burned, and the flames soared, directly igniting the sleeves.
The female ghost let out an exclamation, quickly retracted her sleeves, looked at Uncle Nine angrily and said, "You are disrespectful to the old man!" ”
Uncle Jiu's face suddenly darkened, he snorted coldly, took out a peachwood sword from his arms and stabbed it.
The female ghost couldn't dodge, and was stabbed in the chest by the peachwood sword, as if hit by high-voltage electricity, and with a bang, flew upside down, and fell on the dresser behind her.
"Evil barrier, you still don't leave!"
Uncle Nine rushed forward, and as soon as the peachwood sword was raised, it slapped at the top of her head.
"Master, don't!" Qiusheng suddenly said at this time.
Uncle Nine was stunned for a moment, the peachwood sword stopped in the air, and the female ghost took the opportunity to climb the wall, like a big spider, using both hands and feet, and quickly crawling on the wall.
"Look for death."
Uncle Nine also knew that he had been tricked by a female ghost at this time, his face changed, and Yang threw out a handful of copper coins.
Qiusheng, who was crawling on the wall, couldn't dodge the copper coins in the face of the rain from the sky, and fell off the wall screaming, with a cloud of black smoke rising from his body.
The female ghost struggled to get up, and Uncle Nine strode over, pinched out a law decision with his fingers and pressed it on Qiusheng's forehead, pulled it hard, and directly dragged a black shadow out of Qiusheng's body.
"Ah, Hong Yao, you, you are really Hong Yao!" Mother Wu's eyes widened, she looked at the figure with a shocked expression, and shouted loudly.
You Ming also saw the figure, and saw that it was indeed a young woman, but her body was a little blurry, as if it was made of smoke, this was the first time he had seen a ghost in his physical state, and it was completely different from the feeling of seeing a ghost when he was a ghost.
"The Taoist chief spares his life, the Taoist chief spares his life, little girl
The son didn't dare anymore. The ghost of Hong Yao shook and begged for mercy.
"Humph!"
Uncle Nine raised his hand and wanted to solve her, but after hearing Wu's mother's scream, he put his hand down again.
"Uncle Nine, destroy her, destroy her!" Mother Wu saw that Uncle Nine was slow to move, and couldn't help but shout anxiously with horror on her face.
Hong Yao's head twisted slowly, and she looked at Mother Wu coldly, Mother Wu was stared at by her dark eyes, her legs trembled, and she sat on the ground.
Uncle Nine took out a fist-sized jar from his body, and when Hong Yao saw this, he didn't wait for Uncle Nine to cast a spell, so he took the initiative to turn into a cloud of smoke and burrow into the jar.
"You know each other!" Uncle Nine snorted coldly, sealed the mouth of the altar with a yellow talisman, and said to You Ming: "Senior brother, let's go back!" ”
Wen Cai struggled to pick up Qiusheng in the back and followed behind the two.
Mother Wu struggled to get up from the ground, watched a few people leave, and wanted to stop You Ming several times to make him compensate for the loss, but her mouth opened, thinking that the ghost of Hong Yao was still on Uncle Jiu, and immediately dispelled this idea.
After all, no matter how good money is, no life is precious.
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In the next few days, nothing happened, and after Qiusheng was severely disciplined, he was honest for a while.
You Ming gradually began to learn spells with Uncle Jiu, and in his spare time, he looked through some Taoist books collected by Uncle Jiu, and it was not until this time that he knew that the active factor in the main world was actually the so-called heaven and earth aura.
Of course, the cheap is not so easy to take advantage of, You Ming also took out the battle secret technique in the Seven Rainbow Valley and the basic internal skills he summed up to discuss with Uncle Jiu.
The star cultivation system of the Seven Rainbow Valley, although it is different from this world, there are also many things that can be learned, and You Ming does not have enough knowledge, so he can only study some basic things.
But Uncle Nine is different, not only can he slightly modify some combat secret techniques and use them in combination with martial arts, but even the Xinghui Duan Body Method, Uncle Nine is also studying the combination with Maoshan's Mixed Yuan Naqi Duel, intending to create a cultivation method that does not require aura and directly quotes the power of the stars.
After knowing Uncle Nine's grand goal, You Ming was also speechless, in his mind, if Uncle Nine really did it one day, the first thing he would face might be the catastrophe of this world, and the consequences at that time would not be very good.