After playing with Xiaojian for a while, Hu Xiaofei reappeared in the room.

Then he slowly fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Hu Xiaofei got up early, and after cleaning up, he was ready to help Uncle Jiu.

Today is July 14, 1922 of the Republic of China.

At night, it is the time when the ghosts come out of the customs, and it is also the time for them to hand over the dark money with the yincha.

Tonight they are to make a night of patrols, lest there be an accident that they will not have time to discover.

Prepare the robes to be worn at night, as well as the incense candles and paper money to be used.

Even the Blue Blood Sword was taken out of the medicine garden by him just in case.

Today is a busy day, even Si Tou, a layman, was pulled by Hu Xiaofei to be a strong man, and she was also changed into a partridge robe, which looks really like a Taoist aunt.

Wencai and Qiusheng are even more busy with their feet not touching the ground, and they haven't seen a figure since they came back yesterday, Qiusheng seems to have grown up a lot overnight, and he knows how to worry.

In the evening, after eating, a few people came out of Yizhuang with dark money and many props, and came to the altar that Uncle Jiu had arranged a long time ago.

As time went on, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the streets, and some people dressed in linen and filial piety appeared on the side of the street, kneeling next to the brazier and adding paper money to it.

Uncle Nine looked up at the sky and counted the hours in his hand.

"The hour has come, Xiaofei, you get the money ready."

"Got it, master."

Not long after Uncle Nine finished speaking, a large number of pedestrians appeared on the street, led by a middle-aged man dressed in a shady costume.

After Uncle Nine saw that person, he quickly greeted him, and Hu Xiaofei and the others also followed Uncle Jiu's footsteps and walked over.

"Uncle Shi, I haven't seen you for many years, and you're still the same."

"Feng Jiao, I didn't expect you to be so old now, I think you were only in your early twenties back then, you were high-spirited at that time, how can you look old and old now, you don't have the sharpness you had at all."

Uncle Nine said with a wry smile.

"Uncle Shi, my name is Lin Zhengying now, I am forty years old this year, where can I still be like the hairy boy at the beginning, isn't that a joke?"

The yin laughed, and then looked at Partridge.

"You are two now, I didn't expect it, time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, you are all forty."

Partridge walked up to Yin Cha at this time and said with a red face.

"Uncle Shi, I'm not forty yet, am I still young?"

"Yes, you're still young, but Feng Jiao is a little old, ah, hahahaha......"

Uncle Nine looked helpless, but he didn't refute it again.

And Hu Xiaofei and the others secretly covered their mouths and laughed in the back.

The scene of the master eating deflated is still rare, and it is a glance to be able to take a look, and after today, I don't know when it will be next time.

"Xiao Fei, why don't you hurry up and take out the dark banknote and let your uncle and ancestor check it."

Hu Xiaofei was smiling happily, and was suddenly named by Uncle Jiu, almost choking on saliva.

Holding the dark money box and coming to the front of Shi Shuzu, Hu Xiaofei respectfully called out to Shi Shuzu and opened the box.

Shi Shuzu took out the dark banknotes from the box and wrapped them in yin qi, and those dark banknotes were automatically floated one by one, and then flew into Shi Shuzu's hands one by one.

"Well, the task has been completed well, you will be the master of this piece in the future, and I will go to the underworld to record it for you."

After checking the banknote, Uncle Shi praised Uncle Jiu, and then explained the situation.

When Uncle Nine heard this, he put his heart in his stomach.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm still doing the right thing today, you can help watch and patrol to avoid accidents."

"Got it, Uncle Shi."

After Aunt Partridge replied, she flew to the altar with Uncle Jiu.

"Okay, you should also go back to your own house, remember, come back before the rooster crows, otherwise it will not be outdated, if there is a person who has escaped, the soul will be scattered, I hope you will do it yourself."

After arranging the ghosts, he disappeared into the street and disappeared.

And the ghosts also drifted in the direction of their own homes.

For a while, the street, which was originally overcrowded, was empty again.

Patrolling, they used to do it in Jiuquan, but at that time it was a zombie, a tangible body, visible to the naked eye.

And today they are dealing with ghosts, and if they don't open their eyes, they won't even be able to see a shadow.

Wencai and Qiusheng also need to use willow leaves and cow tears because of their low mana, while Hu Xiaofei only needs to transport mana to his eyes to see ghosts.

So these two guys want to follow Hu Xiaofei together, so it's safer.

But with these two oil bottles, Hu Xiaofei will have some scruples if he collects ghosts, and he can't catch them and put them directly into the space of the medicine garden.

He also wanted to test what effect the ghost put into the subspace of the medicine garden?

"Sito, if you take him on two patrols, I'll walk all the way by myself, so that I can also radiate a little wider."

"Okay." Sito replied coldly, and then turned around and went in the opposite direction.

Wencai and Qiusheng glanced at each other, and had no choice but to follow behind Shito.

Next, he is the only one, if he encounters an evil ghost, then suppress it directly, and then send it to the medicine garden space to see if there is any effect.

The more people want to get something, the more they can't meet it, and after shopping for most of the night, Hu Xiaofei's eyes are blue, and he still hasn't encountered a ghost.

"Are these ghosts so well-behaved this year? Isn't there a little bit of rebellion? ”

complained that these ghosts were not strong enough, and there was no one who even rose up to resist, Hu Xiaofei began to forget about walking out of town.

Anyway, there are masters in Renjia Town, so there shouldn't be an accident.

He might as well go outside the town and not take a look, maybe there will be a windfall.

As soon as he talked about this, Hu Xiaofei thought of the undead knight Ning Caichen, a fierce man, and his good senior brother Qiusheng.

This one is also a ruthless man.

I don't know what the effect of Qiusheng suddenly opening a magic eye when he was blinded by the little jade ghost, and whether he would be frightened.

Thinking all the way, I unconsciously walked out of Renjia Town, and it was only a short distance away from the mass grave.

"How did I get here, today is July 15th, there should be no ghosts in the mass grave!"

On July 15, many people worship their relatives during the day, but the wild ghosts in the mass graves have no one to worship, so they can only go and compete with those who are worshipping for food.

But since it's here, let's go and see, what if the blind cat meets a dead mouse?

As soon as he approached the mass grave, Hu Xiaofei obviously felt a chill on his body.

It seems that the yin qi of July 15 is indeed much heavier than usual, and the usual mass graves will not make him feel cold.

With his eyes open, he looked around carefully, trying to find traces of ghosts, but the result was a little disappointing for him.

There are indeed ghosts here, but they are all geists waiting to be picked up by Yincha, and they are not within his range at all.

"It's bad luck to run for nothing."

Just when Hu Xiaofei was about to go home, he suddenly felt several yin qi appear.

Moreover, these yin qi are mixed with evil qi, and it is likely that there are evil ghosts haunting.