Chapter 18: Not Saving

"Shhh Stinky boy! Li tightly covered his eyes: "I slaughtered you two!" ”

"I'm sorry, sir!" Lin Xucheng reacted completely subconsciously just now.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Ayu happened to come out of the kitchen with the dishes, and when she saw that Li was about to hit someone, she immediately put down the plate and ran over.

"What kind of dishes to fry, let these two stinky boys get out, just piss off me here!" Li Jian pointed to his left eye, which was dark.

"Why are you so careless" Ayu pulled Li Tight to sit on the sofa, and brought safflower oil to slowly wipe Li Tight.

"What's left unfried? I'll do it" Lin Xucheng knew that he had slapped the eyes of his boss, and consciously stood up.

"No," Ayu shook her head.

"Let him go, dare to eat and drink for nothing?" Li Jian was angry, pulling the wound on his face, and inhaled a cool breath with a "hiss-".

"I've washed the dishes, just help cut them," Ayu smiled apologetically at Lin Xucheng.

Only Lin Xucheng is an outsider here.

In the kitchen,

Lin Xucheng subconsciously made a gesture.

He doesn't know martial arts, but when he watched the movie character use the trick of "pecking", he subconsciously made a gesture, but he didn't expect to really learn it, although it was only rough and fur, and the speed was not something that Li Jian could dodge.

"Ah Cheng, it's enough! dared to beat Li Tight. Ah Xingwei smiled and patted Lin Xucheng on the shoulder, "Sure enough, good brother!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I was completely unintentional, don't forget that we are here to ask for help" Lin Xucheng picked up the kitchen knife, and a sense of familiarity struck.

The kitchen knife spun rapidly in the palm of his hand.

Duh!

Gently chop onto a cutting board.

Lin Xucheng fully understood the role of white light, this thing can be learned by him a thousand times, ten thousand times, what practice makes perfect, once learned!

"What an experience!"

The sound of chopping vegetables was almost in a string, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Xucheng had already cut all the vegetables.

At this time, Ayu also finished wiping the safflower oil for Li Jian, because he was not at ease, he came into the kitchen, and happened to see Lin Xucheng finish cutting the vegetables, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Ah Cheng, were you a chef before?" Is the vegetable cut so good? ”

"He's a policeman, what's the use of chopping vegetables without a gun?" Li Jian was completely unhappy, but he was ignored by everyone.

"Alright, you go outside and rest, and then I'll come."

Ayu invited Lin Xucheng and Ah Xing out of the kitchen again.

Looking at Li Tight who was swollen with one eye, Lin Xucheng and Ah Xing glanced at each other, walked over, and didn't dare to sit down.

"Sir, we have something I want to ask you for!"

"What's the matter?" Li Jian only opened one eye.

glanced at Lin Xucheng, he dared to beat himself, unpleasant!

Looking at Ah Xing again, he dared to soak his daughter, which was even more unpleasant!

"Forget it, don't say it, I'm not interested!"

"Tight sir, we tracked down the murderer who killed Uncle Biao, but that bastard has a master behind him, and we can't deal with it, so I want to ask you for help."

"Huh?"

"Uncle Biao, come out quickly!" Ah Xing took out the gun and shook it, but the gun didn't move.

"If you don't come out again, I'll throw you in the toilet and pee on the gun!"

"Don't, don't!"

The eyes of the three flashed, and the old ghost Uncle Biao jumped out.

"Damn, it's you old ghost! I'll just say why these two boys are so evil, it turns out that you took the lead in messing with me! As soon as Li Jian saw Uncle Biao, he was angry: "You are dead, why don't you stay down well, what are you doing here?" ”

Although the two are classic old partners, their bickering habits can't be changed even if they are separated by yin and yang.

"You think I want to come up?" Uncle Biao pointed to the tip of his nose: "The cause of my death is unknown, and I must take revenge before I can be reincarnated!" ”

After speaking, Uncle Biao turned around angrily: "Ah Xing, Ah Cheng!" Let's go! Don't ask him for help, I can't afford to lose this ghost! ”

"Uncle Biao, sir, you two don't have to say a word" Ah Xing was a little embarrassed, after all, Ah Yu was all helped by Uncle Biao, he was the ultimate beneficiary, he couldn't stand aside and watch the play at this time, and this matter was still about his life.

"Now we meet that bastard who is very powerful, that is, Deng Liyang, sir, your mana is so strong, and it is a trivial matter to solve this matter......"

"Don't help!" Li closed his eyes and sat back on the sofa, without speaking.

"Really?" This time it was Uncle Biao who asked.

“…… Good! I'll help! Li Jian didn't know what to think of, and nodded.

"That's pretty much it."

"But Deng Liyang's case, I have been staring at it with the anti-black team for a long time, and it can't be so simple to end, at least there is still ...... Two or three days, just wait. ”

"Well, what are you talking about? It's time to eat" Ayu came with the fried dishes: "Ah Cheng, your knife skills are really good, next time I want you to cook, cooking must be at the level of a five-star hotel chef." ”

"It must be" Lin Xucheng can only cut vegetables, and he doesn't care about the taste and appearance of cooking.

The little cousin is undisguised disgust.

At the dinner table, Li Jian and Ah Xing were-for-tat, and they couldn't eat a meal.

"Tight sir, I want to ask, what are ghosts most afraid of?" Lin Xucheng seemed to mention it casually.

Ah Xing heard Lin Xucheng's question, and lowered his head to eat quietly.

"Ghosts? Of course, it's the Heavenly Master, of course it's best if it's as powerful as me, but in addition to the Heavenly Master, it's electricity. Li added a piece of ribs: "What, you hit a ghost?" ”

"Ah Cheng was entangled by a wild ghost, and that ghost wanted to find him as a stand-in." Ah Xing couldn't help but speak for his good brother.

"As a stand-in? This is trouble" Li tightly stuffed the ribs into his mouth, turned around twice, and only spit out the bones: "Ghosts looking for stand-ins are pervasive, and they can wait, you have to be careful what you do, and even when you eat, you have to be careful not to choke to death!" It's not like people, people need to sleep, ghosts don't, but some ghosts don't sleep and don't do good things, and they even push their nieces into the fire pit."

After listening to the first half of the sentence, I knew that Li Jian was serious, and in the second half of the sentence, I knew that he was completely angry, and Uncle Biao was unhappy that Uncle Biao helped Ah Xing take away his daughter.

"Dad, don't be superstitious" Ayu didn't believe this at all.

"What a superstition, your father and I are the Heavenly Master of the Maoshan Sect!"

Seeing that his daughter's face was gloomy, Li quickly closed his mouth to eat.

"Ah Cheng, don't listen to my dad's nonsense, he likes to worship the gods, and he chatters all day long" Ayu said to Lin Xucheng, afraid that Lin Xucheng would be deceived by her father.

Lin Xucheng just nodded.

After eating, the four of them sat on the sofa and watched TV, a very romantic vampire movie, but only Ayu was used, and the other three had their own thoughts.

"Ah Cheng, come here...... By the way, Ah Xing, don't move, or I'll cut off your hand! Li Jian hesitated for a while, called Lin Xucheng over, and turned his head to threaten Ah Xing on the sofa.

Looking at Ah Xing's obscene expression, he knew that Li Tight's threat was useless, and Ah Yu would inevitably be groped later.

"Boy, if you are haunted by wild ghosts, I can teach you two tricks, but the law cannot be taught lightly, I have to ask Master Zu first, and Master Zu agrees."

"I know, tight sir"

It is naturally good to be able to learn the craft of catching ghosts, if he can't learn it, Lin Xucheng can only think of other ways to save his life.

"Come in!"

Li pushed open the door, and in the small room next to the living room, a clay statue of a Mai Lao Su was offered on the altar, and the red gauze was covered with a lamp, and the statue was also covered with a layer of red light.

The whole room feels extremely weird, like the clay statues you saw when you went to the temple on the fifteenth day of the first month, and you can still feel those clay statues staring at you!

Li Tight knotted a complex seal with both hands, knelt in front of the statue, and chanted words in his mouth: "Master Zu is above, disciple Li Tight is subordinate to Ah Cheng, now the wild ghost is haunted, want to find him as a substitute, the disciple asks Master Zu for instructions, can you pass on the Fa to Ah Cheng to save his life?" ”

After speaking, Li opened his eyes.

"Ah Cheng, incense!"

"Oh good!" Lin Xucheng grabbed the three sticks of incense at the head of the table, struck the match at the corner of the table, lit the incense, and inserted it into the incense burner.

However, he seemed to be inserting it shallowly, and as soon as the incense was inserted into the incense burner, it was crooked, and finally it simply fell on the table.

The spark also went out very simply.

Lin Xucheng just wanted to help, but was stopped by Li Tight.

"Master Zu doesn't eat your incense, it seems that I can't help you anymore." Li shrugged his shoulders and said he couldn't do anything.

"It's okay sir."

Lin Xucheng could only guess in his heart, could it be that he crossed over by himself, and the dove occupied the magpie's nest and was seen through by the Maoshan Patriarch?

Then in the eyes of the Maoshan patriarch, he is estimated to be no different from the wild ghost looking for a stand-in, and Li Jian's house has also become a "place of right and wrong" in his eyes.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, the wild ghost won't dare to come, and you will sleep on the sofa in our house in the future."

"Thank you, sir!"

He didn't dare to sleep on this sofa, maybe he slept on the sofa at night and was subdued by the ancestor of Maoshan to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

But he couldn't find a practical way, that wild ghost Dao was much higher than Uncle Biao, otherwise when Lin Xucheng was captured that night, Uncle Biao would not dare to fart.