When the sun was in the sky, it was a new day, and I saw that under the leadership of Fan Tianjiu, a group of black and white impermanent freshmen held their textbooks and walked towards the bamboo forest in the southwest corner of the Ghost King's Mausoleum, laughing and laughing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Haha, Brother Jiu, thanks to you, I got ten little suns yesterday!"

"Me too! Me too! Brother Jiu, you are too good, the people of the Shilun Society and the Ghost War Group are so powerful, they actually make you embarrassed, Brother Jiu, I will follow you in the future!"

All the freshmen have gained a lot because of yesterday's battle against the baby, and they all gathered around Fan Tianjiu to boast.

"Waha! low-key, low-key, everyone must be low-key, you know, Brother Jiu, I have always been a low-key person......"

Although Fan Tianjiu said this in his mouth, he could not hide the smug look on his face, and he sighed with a grin and "hypocrisy":

"Alas~ To be honest, thinking back to yesterday's battle, the 'Jizo Ten Phalanx' of the Ten Wheel Society and the 'Golden Array of Drums and Urns' of the Ghost War Group are also powerful magic arrays.

But compared with the 'Sister Bo Yui Array' that Lao Tzu put out with a whim, it is still slightly inferior, there is no way, this is called Tianzong Yingcai It is difficult to give up. Wha——!"

Speaking of this, Fan Tianjiu once again looked up to the sky and laughed proudly.

"Alas~ Brother Jiu, it's not good to gloat like this......"

Looking at Fan Tianjiu, who was smug and smiling maniacally beside him, Si Bi'an frowned and said worriedly:

"Brother Jiu, yesterday I heard Brother Zhu say that because of your plan, the people of the ghost war group were defeated and lost, and many people were smoky and burned by the fire, and even Pei Ruhai was sent to Yudu for recuperation because of the severe burns of chrysanthemums. ”

"Huh?

Hearing that the matter was so serious, Fan Tianjiu was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Si Bi'an and said in surprise:

"Anzi, isn't it just a burn? Wouldn't it be okay to let Xiaojuan's yellow-haired girl get them a few 'Jinchuang Dan' to eat?"

"Useless ......",

Hearing this, Si Bi'an shook his head and sighed:

"I asked Teacher Xiaojuan, and she said that Pei Ruhai and the reason why they were burned was because they ate the 'Baozi Dan' you made and the erysipelas attacked.

Teacher Xiaojuan said that the injuries caused by the pill could not be treated with the pill, otherwise it would become more dangerous and poisonous, so they could only be sent to Xudu, where the medical warlock would slowly treat them with the 'miasma' technique in the seventy-two changes, which was time-consuming and painful. ”

Speaking of this, I saw Si Bi'an looking at Fan Tianjiu and said worriedly:

"Alas~ Brother Jiu, we are dead with Liang Zi of the Ghost War Brothers this time, I'm just worried that if they come back from their injuries in the future, what will we do if they clean up and clean us up?"

"Where blessings and misfortunes lie ~ Where misfortunes and blessings lie in wait~ Alas, the matter has come to this, Brother Jiu, you should take precautions......"

As soon as he heard Si Bi'an say this, Xiucai beside him couldn't help but sigh and said worriedly.

"Go, go, go, when will you be able to say something that Lao Tzu can understand?

Fan Tianjiu choked Xiucai's throat, then waved his hand indifferently, and snorted nonchalantly:

"Hmph~ Besides, if it weren't for the grandsons of the Ghost War Group pretending to be old birds to bully our freshmen, would this kind of thing still happen?

Didn't Pei Ruhai burn the chrysanthemums? Okay, wow, then Lao Tzu will do things alone, hurry up and buy pots of chrysanthemums to send him to condole. ”

"Oh, Brother Jiu, don't do this, you are ...... adding fuel to the fire."

"Shhhh......h

As he was talking, he saw everyone walk through the bamboo forest and come to a thatched hut at the end of the bamboo forest.

I saw that this thatched house is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with green shades, and a spacious courtyard surrounded by a bamboo fence.

In the middle of the small courtyard, there is an anti-gossip on the ground with five-colored stones, and on the left is the chicken nest and beast cage, on which are hung a series of yellow runes. The clay pots on the right are stacked, and there are scenes of star arrays, and at a glance, although it is a burrow, it has the bearing of an immortal's hermitage.

"Hey, is this the residence of Mr. Guitani? We are new students who have come to class!

Si Bi'an looked at the courtyard and shouted, but there was no echo, so he looked around the courtyard for a while, but he didn't see a figure, so he turned his head and said to Fan Tianjiu:

"Brother Jiu, it seems that Mr. Guigu hasn't come back yet, let's wait outside the courtyard for a while......"

"What are you waiting for, you have to wait, you have to go in and wait, what's going on outside......"

After speaking, Fan Tianjiu walked in with great strides.

"Brother Jiu, wait, you're called breaking through the empty door......!

Looking at Fan Tianjiu, who said he would enter, Si Bi'an smiled helplessly and led everyone to chase in.

"What kind of empty door do you see, there is a door in this courtyard? The poor one didn't even have a door, which means that this house has nothing of value, and he will come in as soon as he enters, are you still afraid that he will treat us as thieves and ......?"

As he was talking, Fan Tianjiu came to the front of the thatched house, only to see him leaning on the bamboo window and looking inside, he suddenly frowned, and exclaimed:

"Ah, Anzi, look, there's an old man sleeping in the room!

When Si Bi'an heard this, he went to the window to take a look, and saw a bamboo mat in the thatched house, and on the bamboo mat lay an old man with a childish face and crane hair, and a fairy wind and bones, who was holding the dragon's head and closing his eyes and sleeping soundly.

Si Bi'an looked at him carefully through the bamboo window, nodded to Fan Tianjiu, and said:

"That's right, Brother Jiu, it's him, I saw him on the day of school, he is the Guigu Gong teacher who taught us the class. ”

"Huh, is it? great...... Old man——!Old man——!Wake up! Don't sleep! Your students are coming to class——!"

Hearing that it was this person, Fan Tianjiu immediately leaned on the window and shouted a few times inside.

But strangely, the old man inside was still asleep as if he couldn't hear it.

"Yohe, pretend to be Zhuge Kongming with Lao Tzu, right? Hehe, it's a pity that Lao Tzu is not Liu Bei, but Zhang Fei! Lao Tzu will go to the backyard to set a fire and see if you wake up!"

After speaking, Fan Tianjiu turned around and ran to the backyard, and Si Bi'an was shocked when he saw this:

"Brother Jiu, no, you can't do this...... Oops——!"

Just as Si Bi'an was chasing Fan Tianjiu and wanted to stop him, he didn't expect Fan Tianjiu to suddenly stop in front of the backyard, so that Si Bi'an bumped into his back.

"Brother Jiu, why did you suddenly ......?"

"Anzi, what do you think it is?"

Just as Si Bi'an covered his sore nose and asked, he saw Fan Tianjiu's eyes staring at the backyard in a daze, and he opened his mouth to ask.

When Si Bi'an heard this, he looked up and saw rows of black crockpots in the backyard of the thatched house.

I saw that these clay pots were round in shape, and the mouth of the jar was sealed with a cloth, and there were yellow talisman seals with divine spells on them, and their number was very conspicuous in the empty backyard.

"These may be pickle jars, Brother Jiu, what's strange about this, my relatives in the countryside have them in every house. ”

Si Bi'an guessed when he heard this.

"Hehe, is it really a pickle jar? There are so many jars, it seems that this old man is really a pickle maniac......"

I saw Fan Tianjiu looking at these jars and clicking his lips, suddenly his eyes rolled, and he pulled Si Bi'an back to the front yard, and said to him sneakily:

"Anzi, you are here to show me, if this old man wakes up, you can call me......"

"Brother Jiu, what are you going to do?"

Seeing Fan Tianjiu's expression, Si Bi'an suddenly knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly opened his mouth to ask.

"Hehe, I'm going to take his two jars of pickles to taste, since I came out of the Northeast, I haven't eaten serious pickles, the school food is about to fade out, today I have this opportunity, just appetizing." ”

Speaking of this, Fan Tianjiu laughed with a smile.

"Ah, isn't it, Brother Jiu, you don't even care about other people's pickles, this is not a problem of low quality, this is a manifestation of being a person without quality......"

"Don't be verbose! Help me watch! Wait for one person and one jar of pickled cucumbers, so delicious that I lose my teeth, who is still talking nonsense when I see it......"

After speaking, regardless of Si Bi'an, who couldn't cry or laugh, Fan Tianjiu licked his tongue, tiptoed to the side of the pile of jars, reached out and grabbed an altar and held it in his arms.

Then, I saw Fan Tianjiu pull open the sealing yellow talisman, close his eyes and sniff it violently with his nose, and sighed comfortably:

"Ah~ This is sour, it's unbelievable! In my opinion, this jar of pickles is at least ...... Huh?"

Before Fan Tianjiu's words were finished, he opened his eyes and looked into the jar, and he was stunned......

"Brother Jiu, what's wrong?"

Finding Fan Tianjiu's strange appearance, Si Bi'an, who was guarding by the wall, wondered.

"Anzi, let me ask you something...... Do all the pickles in the south have eyes?"

Fan Tianjiu stared at the things in the jar, frowning and wondering.

"Long-eyed ...... Do you mean salted fish? How can it be? I think it was salted and dried, not pickled in a jar. ”

Si Bi'an replied affirmatively.

"Well, it's hard to say, the smell in this jar is fishy, much like salted fish...... And there's something around, white flowers, slimy, maybe fish...... It's just that the big watery eyes floating on the surface don't look like fish eyes, they are very attentive, and they are staring at me intently......"

Speaking of this, Fan Tianjiu lowered his head and looked carefully at the things in the jar, and muttered suspiciously:

"Well, these eyes are getting bigger and bigger, a bit like the 'volley star' in Stephen Chow's "Changing Stars"...... Huh, it looks like a little hand has grown out as well...... Ahh......h

Speaking of this, I saw Fan Tianjiu's eyes suddenly light up, he suddenly came back to his senses, threw the jar with his open arms, and shouted at Si Bi'an in the distance:

"Oh no! Anzi——! run! This pickle is alive——!"

"Gollum ——!"

Before Fan Tianjiu's words were finished, he heard a terrible strange cry, and only a stream of colorful smoke gushed out from the altar, enveloping the entire bamboo forest in an instant, and with this fog rushing out, there were still many ghosts.

I saw that some of these ghosts were as beautiful as the sun, and some were as white as snow, and after flying out of the altar, they fluttered towards Fan Tianjiu, and rushed towards a new life like Fan Tianjiu......

"Whoa——! run——!"

In the face of the mutation, Fan Tianjiu screamed, and led all the freshmen to run out of the thatched house like flies, and after a while, everyone ran away in the bamboo forest shrouded in thick fog.

"I didn't expect ——! pickles in the south, even salted fish can be pickled to the point of pansheng, and in turn they want to eat people!"

Fan Tianjiu shouted to Si Bi'an beside him out of breath as he ran:

"Brother Jiu! Do you even think this is a salted fish? This is obviously a little ghost raised by a southern warlock!"

Si Bi'an shouted anxiously as he fled.

"What, little ghost, you wait!"

Hearing Si Bi'an say this, Fan Tianjiu grabbed Si Bi'an and said suspiciously:

"What do you say? This is not a salted fish, but a ghost?"

"Nonsense!Brother Jiu, are you blind?!Whose salted fish will look like this?!"

Si Bi'an pointed to the ghost figure chasing behind him, and said to Fan Tianjiu with a roar.

Fan Tianjiu was stunned when he heard this, looked back at the ghosts around him, and found that although these ghosts looked very weird, they basically had a human form, and they really didn't look like salted fish.

Seeing this, Fan Tianjiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Hi...... I thought it was really a salted fish that came back to life, but it was just a ghost after a long time, so I'll run a yarn?!"

Speaking of this, Fan Tianjiu suddenly stood up slowly and adjusted his clothes with ease.

"No, Brother Jiu, you are not afraid of ghosts but salted fish, what a strange phobia is this?"

Looking at Fan Tianjiu with a relaxed face beside him, Si Bi'an wondered.

"Well, yes, I haven't had any fear of ghosts since I last beat that red-haired ghost......"

Speaking of this, I saw Fan Tianjiu pull out the mourning stick on his back with his backhand, wave it twice in a chic manner, step on the horse, shake the stick at the ghosts in front of him, and laugh confidently:

"Come on, let you wandering ghosts open your eyes today and see how powerful I am at fighting ghost supreme Fan Tianjiu!"