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Yi Xiaojin, an outsider, didn't participate in the incident, but just went up to toast a glass of wine. Then go downstairs and eat slowly, and sit and wait for the show to play.

After a while, I saw that Ah Qiang, who had been trained, provoked the old Taoist Mao Shanming, but there were 2 little ghosts next to Mao Shanming.

Mao Shanming ordered a table of dishes and ate them with the two imps, but because of some reasons for the ghosts, he reprimanded him. I didn't think that in the eyes of outsiders, he directly reprimanded Ah Qiang there, which is interesting.

Ah Qiang is not happy, he is such a security captain, can he say this to others? So the anger surged, stepped on the stool, and glared at Mao Shanming, but he stepped on the hem of Dabao's clothes.

Of course, Ah Qiang can't see ghosts, and the only people who can be seen in this inn are the nine uncles Yi Xiaojin and Mao Shanming.

After Ah Qiang stepped on the stool, he realized that something was not quite right, and when he raised his foot, he saw that there was burnt paper ash under the soles of his feet. I looked at it and picked it up and found nothing, blew it off at random, and then stepped on the stool and said towards Maoshan Ming, "Now give you two paths, the first is to return to the room immediately, and the second one..."

The second one didn't say it yet, but Dabao, who was angry that he had damaged his clothes, went directly over and broke his foot, and Ah Qiang, who had no support, fell to the ground, and naturally swallowed his words.

Cuong stood up and looked around a little inexplicably, but found nothing. There is no one around, how can anyone play tricks on themselves like this.

"What is the second one?" Mao Shan asked him dignifiedly.

"The second is to lie down like me." Ah Qiang just stood up and finished speaking, and dragged Dabao's legs hard, and fell to the ground again. This time it was even more ruthless, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Get down?"

"You're not here to help!" Cuong shouted at the younger brothers on the side.

The two people behind him hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, "Captain, what's wrong?" ”

"Something is wrong, hold me tight, hold me tight!" Cuong groaned and rubbed his back that hurt from falling.

The two of them hugged him as he said.

As a result, Dabao walked behind him and pressed Ah Qiang's hands on the buttocks of the two of them, and now he was very happy, and he rubbed back and forth vigorously, I didn't expect you to be such a person.

"Captain, what are you doing?" The two of them are embarrassed.

"You two don't think it happened." Cuong is also very embarrassed, this is simply too pitiful.

How do you know that Dabao is playing vigorously and is getting harder and harder.

"Captain, we can't take it anymore!" The two of them trembled, pushed him hard, and hurriedly ran away.

This captain is evil.

The villagers who were eating on the side all pointed at Ah Qiang, but they didn't expect the captain to be such a person.

Ah Qiang still wanted to pull the two of them to help, but when he saw that the people had run away, he shouted at the master, and wanted to run upstairs to ask Uncle Nine for help.

How could Dabao let him run away, pulled him over and dragged him to death like a dog, and pulled him to Maoshan Ming's table, and then let go.

When Cuong saw that he was not controlled, he looked around and immediately grabbed the corner of the table, hoping to feel more secure.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Mao Shanming asked helplessly as if he didn't know.

"What do you want to do?" Ah Qiang was still not weak against him, but as soon as he spoke, Dabao grabbed his feet and was directly too high.

In the eyes of the onlookers, Cuong has strangely formed a look of supporting the table with his hands on the table, his legs slowly too high, and he automatically does a handstand.

Everyone praised this captain for his acrobatics, and he could slowly perform a handstand while propping up the table! Awesome! Thumbs up.

But I don't know that Ah Qiang is now scared of that.

Dabao was there to help him stand, and Xiaobao was not idle, and walked over and broke his hand on the table. Xiaobao has little strength and can only break one hand, and Ah Qiang also has time to support back and forth, but after coming like this, Xiaobao directly broke his hands with force.

Dabao, who was standing in mid-air, also dragged his feet down and lifted it up, and Ah Qiang performed another difficult performance in front of everyone with one finger on the top of the table rotating hundreds of degrees.

In the end, it was Xiaobao who directly opened the fingers he was holding on, and let him fall on the table again.

As soon as Ah Qiang landed, he ran directly before he could stand firmly, grabbing Dabao and Xiaobao back and forth.

"If you make enough trouble, don't make trouble, if you continue to make trouble, make trouble and die, be careful that your soul is scattered." Yi Xiaojin said lightly.

Although the voice is not heavy, it is clear to everyone's ears.

Dabao Xiaobao looked at Yi Xiaojin and stopped one after another, but they knew that Yi Xiaojin casually suppressed the ghosts of that family with two talismans, and the ghosts of that family abused them.

Uncle Nine also walked down at this time, and when he saw the situation, he directly opened his eyes with the magic weapon, and saw the big treasure and small treasure standing there.

There is a ghost playing with his apprentice, then it can still be obtained, Ah Qiang saw that the master came down and hurriedly ran over to ask for protection.

In Maoshan's stunned eyes, Uncle Nine grabbed the two ghosts of Dabao and Xiaobao in minutes and sealed the stall.

Even if it's over, but Mao Shan Ming didn't give up, those are his 2 little ghosts, it can't be like this, although people and ghosts have different paths, but this has always had feelings after staying by his side for a long time.

Well, Yi Xiaojin didn't care about it so much.

In the evening, something happened, and a lot of young men gathered in the village in a noisy, and they went out and rushed back.

"Uncle Nine, what's wrong?" Yi Xiaojin stepped forward to ask.

"The bandit leader took Dabao away, and also took away a corpse, he may come to the yamen at night, and the Taoist friends may wish to help in the yamen." Uncle Nine explained.

"It's nature."

Robbing entities and ghosts, it is natural to make ghosts, which is a kind of evil art. Generally speaking, the walking corpse does not have its own ideas, but if the ghost is punched into the corpse and cooperated with a secretary to seal the ghost, in this way, the ghost corpse is formed and has its own thoughts. But it's also restrained by the caster.,It's simply a good way to make trouble.。

The group arrived at the yamen, and according to the instructions of Uncle Jiu, everyone divided labor and cooperated.

Uncle Jiu was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a money sword to look at the qi there, while Mao Shanming was killing chickens there to take blood, killing several chickens in a row, and putting most of the pot of chicken blood.

Yi Xiaojin drew talismans casually with chicken blood on the side.

"The roosters in the whole village have been killed, and the hens have no roosters to find." Someone complained.

Uncle Nine came over with a bowl and picked up some chicken blood, and seeing that he only took a little bit, Mao Shanming asked curiously why he didn't order more.

"The mountain is not high, there are immortals, there is a spirit, there is not much blood, there is a spirit." Uncle Nine is also to this Daoist brother, I don't know what to say.

"That being said, I don't know how many people are coming, so it's better to be a little more prepared." Mao Shan Ming worried.

He was beaten outside the village before, and his chest still hurts faintly, but he knows how powerful the other party is.

"I'm most afraid that the blood has already coagulated before the people come." Uncle Nine glanced at him and said.

Mao Shanming suddenly understood, "Yes, don't kill for the time being, wait a while." ”

Uncle Nine took two steps away with the chicken blood, thought about it, muttered, put the chicken blood aside, and took off his robe.

"Why did you take off your robe? Mine is gone, if you don't wear it, lend it to me. Seeing this, Mao Shan Ming said, to deal with the evil demons, you have to have a decent outfit.

"Wear it if you like." Uncle Nine rolled his eyes, gave him the robe and left.

Yi Xiaojin gave a thumbs up to Maoshan Ming and praised it well, as for the fact that he was pitted, this is not a score, right, if you have the ability, it is not called a pit.

Everyone waited in the yamen for a while, but they still didn't see the thief coming.