"Hun boy!"

"You really want to me off!"

"Let you cultivate, you play with women, no, it's a female ghost!"

"Something that is obsessed with lust!"

Worried about what's coming, seeing Qiusheng wipe off the talisman on his body with three strikes and five divisions, the corners of Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

I usually let Qiusheng, a stinky boy, do something, but I haven't seen him so sharp.

The female ghost just shouted, and the bastard apprentice wiped the talisman off his body.

If he hadn't followed Qiusheng and tossed with the female ghost for another night, Qiusheng's yang energy would have been sucked clean.

"Huh?"

There was a person and a ghost in the house who was about to turn Luan Feng upside down, and Dong Xiaoyu's body was stunned.

Qiusheng's eyes were confused, and he asked, "What's wrong with Xiaoyu?" ”

"Nothing."

The female ghost smiled slightly, blew lightly on the hot lover, and put the unconscious Qiusheng on the bed.

"Stinky Taoist, let you do my good thing!"

After Qiusheng fell, the female ghost's eyes suddenly became fierce, and her body flashed, flying outside like lightning.

Ru Waterfall's hair was condensed into a braid, like a big gun, and it pierced the air with a burst of roar.

In the blink of an eye, the braid flew in front of Uncle Nine and stabbed at Uncle Nine.

It's not a persimmon to pick a soft pinch, in Dong Xiaoyu's eyes, the old man in a robe is the one who spoils his good deeds.

The young man in a white robe standing in the distance, with an ordinary atmosphere, what ability can he have?

Besides, this young man is not bad-looking, and compared with his lover Qiusheng, he has his own merits.

It's a pity to kill the blame.

When this stinky Taoist priest is solved, won't the young man obediently fall into his own hands?

"People have a way, ghosts have a way, since they have become ghosts, they can't stay in the sun!" Uncle Nine snorted coldly, and immediately jumped forward, dodging the attacking black hair, and then stepped on the gang, holding a sword and fighting with the female ghost.

Bugang stepping on the bucket is indispensable for Maoshan to cast spells, the place of the fake abbot, thinking that the nine-fold sky, stepping into the image of the Dou Su Kuigang, or into the map of the nine palace gossip, can communicate with people and gods.

To put it simply, with Gangbu casting spells, the power of Maoshan Technique can be greatly increased.

"Raise your left foot first, one step at a time, one front and one back, one yin and one yang, the beginning and the end are synchronized." Jing Zhou looked at the figure of Uncle Jiu, corresponding to the record of Gangbu in his mind, and constantly deduced Maoshan's technique.

There are many Maoshan Bugang, there are more than 30 kinds, commonly used to drive away evil spirits and catch demons, there are South Dougang, North Dougang, exorcism Gang, at this time, the ninth uncle used, it is to drive away evil Gang.

In Jing Zhou's eyes, Uncle Jiu's steps can be described as a perfect fire, with three steps and nine traces, and the traces have become a hexagram.

I have to say that Uncle Nine is worthy of being a top-notch existence among the Maoshan disciples.

If it weren't for the thunder method cultivated by the Thunder and Lightning Law King Shi Jian who was too domineering, Uncle Jiu's strength would be enough to overshadow the Maoshan disciples of his peers.

Well?

This is?

As soon as Jing Zhou wanted to open his mouth to praise Uncle Jiu's good skills, Dong Xiaoyu's hair was already wrapped around Uncle Jiu's waist.

Looking at that posture, even if she can't strangle Uncle Jiu, she still has to pull Uncle Jiu in front of her, give Uncle Jiu a loving hug by the way, and send him to see the ancestors of Maoshan Mountain.

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Could it be that Uncle Nine didn't flash?

Jing Zhou glanced at Uncle Jiu, only to see that he had a strange look on his face and did not look directly.

After pondering for a while, Jing Zhou's heart was clear.

Presumably, Uncle Nine was disgusted by the female ghost's true face, and he didn't want to face Dong Xiaoyu's face, and was carelessly attacked by this female ghost.

After all, Uncle Nine had opened his eyes before.

At this time, Dong Xiaoyu looked really spicy.

Half of his face was rotten, maggots were crawling in the rotten flesh, and his eyeballs were only hanging with a little flesh, which was like a dead fish's eye, as if it was about to roll out of his sockets.

Ordinary people can take a look at it, and it is estimated that they can even vomit out the food they ate last night.

"Demon, die!"

Uncle Nine was dragged forward by the braid, his hands condensed mana, a sword slashed at the hair in front of him, and then he exerted force under his feet, and the money sword that flashed with golden light was reluctantly raised and slashed towards the palm of the female ghost.

Whoa!

A puff of white smoke rose from the air.

Like a piece of ice thrown into molten iron.

"Ahh

！ ”

This was followed by the screams of the female ghost.

Dong Xiaoyu was injured by Uncle Jiu, and he was fierce, and his hatred was so strong that he seemed to be about to burst out, and a pair of eyes flashed with anger.

The courtyard was filled with ghostly atmosphere, and the fog rose.

"Stinky Taoist, it's you who die!"

In an instant, Dong Xiaoyu's green hair turned white, her hair exploded at the roots, and her head flew up from her body and rushed towards Uncle Jiu.

If ordinary people saw this terrifying scene, nine times out of ten they would be frightened and lose their souls.

Uncle Nine shook the money sword, and the sword blessed by the power of pure yang was like a streamer of light.

Bang!

There was an explosion, and the female ghost's head touched the money sword, and it burst open.

The head was blown up, and Dong Xiaoyu's breath withered a lot.

Although Uncle Jiu's sword did not marry her life, it also hurt her vitality.

"Little brother save me!" Dong Xiaoyu saw that he couldn't beat Uncle Jiu, so he immediately flew towards Jingzhou, his voice was touching and pitiful.

Especially dressed in white, half-covered and half-hidden.

The white diamond-shaped belly pocket is faintly visible, and a few red plums are embroidered with thread on it, and the delicate body is very eye-catching.

On the most beautiful woman, one is that the beauty is bathing, her eyes are affectionate, and then she is half covered and half hidden, and she wants to refuse and welcome.

On this issue, Jing Zhou had argued with Xu Fengnian's prodigal son in the snow world for many days, but unfortunately, His Royal Highness the Prince is a layman and likes to be direct.

According to the words of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, drink a little wine, listen to a small song, directly cover it, and display thirty-six kinds of martial arts, refreshing!

What the hell are so many doorways?

It is elegant, sour and smelly like a literati!

It's Li Chungang's old man, and he can pee into a pot.

Elegant things, need to be left blank!

"Tsk, although this female ghost is a little romantic, her taste is good, and the embroidered on the small coat is still a magpie Dengmei, not a big road goods for mandarin ducks playing in the water."

Jing Zhou stood aside, looking at the figure rushing towards him, with relish.

No wonder Qiusheng was fascinated by Dong Xiaoyu, from his point of view, the body of this female ghost is enough to surpass eighty percent of women in the world.

It's quite enough!

It's the type that Li Chungang's old man likes.

Heavy, down-to-earth!

A touch of style, which makes people have a long aftertaste.

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It's a pity, it's a pair of broken shoes!

Seeing that Jingzhou seemed to be stunned, Dong Xiaoyu was overjoyed, just thinking that such a delightful stupid boy was fascinated by himself.

She is confident in her face.

Even Qiusheng can't put down his body, let alone this fledgling boy?

Seeing that Dong Xiaoyu had a different meaning in his eyes, Jing Zhou kicked out mercilessly.

Play and play, make trouble, I just look, you are greedy for my body?

He's not Qiusheng, he's the kind of person who doesn't want to be jealous?

The next moment, the affectionate female ghost flew out upside down as if she had been hit by a galloping horse.

Yes!

The female ghost's mournful voice sounded.

Bang!

The delicate body slammed to the ground, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust.

Dong Xiaoyu's eyelashes trembled, her face was distorted, and she covered her lower abdomen with both hands.

The heart hurts, and the body seems to fall apart!

Dong Xiaoyu's eyes were incredible.

How so? Kicked off yourself?

This kid wasn't fooled by himself?

What about the good pity and cherishing the jade?

"Qiusheng save me!"

There was no time to entangle, seeing that the stinky Taoist priest who had injured him before seemed to be about to move, Dong Xiaoyu glanced at Jing Zhou with grievances, endured the pain, and didn't dare to stay outside anymore, and flew towards the house.

Seeing that Uncle Nine was about to chase the female ghost, Jing Zhou shouted: "This female ghost is good at illusion, it is better to break the illusion of this female ghost first, and then enter the house." ”

In the movie, Qiusheng's unlucky thing was fascinated by Dong Xiaoyu's fans, and the big fist of the casserole greeted Uncle Jiu a lot.

Jing Zhou remembered the plot, so he naturally didn't want Uncle Nine to go in and be beaten in vain.

It's just that Uncle Nine has a good face, and he can't be too direct.

You can't say, Senior Brother, your Yin Hall is black, and if you go in like this, you will inevitably encounter a bloody disaster, no, you were beaten and bleeding by your apprentice!

"This female ghost is not high in cultivation, but at this time, she was injured by the money sword, and was kicked by her junior brother, and she couldn't exert much strength. Senior brother don't have to worry, although the illusion of the female ghost is good, it doesn't have much power to speak of. ”

To tell the truth, I've been chasing more with reading books recently, switching sources, and reading aloud with more timbre,.. Both Android and Apple are available. 】

Uncle Nine didn't care about Jing Zhou's words, and by the way, he reasoned again, picked up a yellow talisman, and chased straight in.

People and ghosts have different paths, and after people die, they must go to the underworld.

Not even half a night!

He Lin Fengjiao said.

What's more, it's a female ghost who scourges Qiusheng!

Jing Zhou twitched the corner of his mouth.

This is really Uncle Nine!

Female ghosts are not scary, what is scary is Qiusheng!

This kid beat up the master, but he really killed him!

Especially the choice between the master and the female ghost.

How to choose?

Do you still need to think about this?

The position in which the butt sits determines the circuit of the head.

If you can beat the master to please the female ghost, you must beat the master!

"Qiusheng, save me!"

Dong Xiaoyu hugged Qiusheng and cried delicately.

Qiusheng shook his head, woke up from the magic number, and looked forward, and saw the ninth uncle chasing into the house, holding an iron chain in his hand, taking a figure-eight step, and tearing a dogskin coat to both sides, revealing his chest inside.

The face is even more obscene, and there is a cheap laugh in the mouth.

In this situation, coupled with Dong Xiaoyu's appearance of pear blossoms and rain, Qiusheng didn't know what was going on.

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Okay, you're a Ah Wei, you're quite good at playing, you really know people and don't know your heart, holding the chain, what do you want to do?

It's just a matter of grabbing Tingting with me, and dare to be strong against my girlfriend in broad daylight!

Is this worth it?

Qiusheng was furious.

If you don't beat Ah Wei out of the, what kind of man is he!

"Ah, bastard!"

"Dare to bully my girlfriend!" Qiusheng, who was furious, got out of bed directly and kicked Uncle Nine in the stomach, and then the big slap of Pu Fan fell on Uncle Nine's face.

There was a "bang", and the stool was smashed.

Maoshan caught ghosts, which frightened countless ghosts, and flew out.

"Hey, you're a little bunny!" Uncle Nine held his stomach and moaned in pain on the ground.

Qiusheng picked up a stool from the ground again and smashed it at Uncle Jiu's head.

The force was so great that the smashed air made a "whirring" sound.

This time it is going to be smashed, even if it is a Taoist master like Uncle Jiu, his head can at least afford a bag the size of an egg.

If you are an ordinary person, you will be cold on a stool.

"Senior brother, are you alright?" Jing Zhou couldn't help but smile, and at the moment before Qiusheng was about to give Uncle Jiu's head flowers, he pasted a talisman on Qiusheng's body.

"Ahem, junior brother, I bought these shoes too big, and I accidentally slipped them just now." Uncle Nine waved his hand and calmly got up from the ground, looking breezy and cloudy.

Something?

Inexistent.

If it weren't for the fact that Uncle Nine still had five finger prints on his face, Jing Zhou would have almost believed it.

Tsk, Uncle Nine is Uncle Nine

Sure enough, it is a master's demeanor.

Just when Jing Zhou secretly admired from the bottom of his heart, Uncle Nine took two breaths of cold air in pain, and his mouth couldn't help but make a "hiss" sound.

“……”

Well, overthinking.

It hurts to be beaten by a high-ranking person.

Uncle Jiu's face turned red, he coughed dryly, and secretly glanced at Jing Zhou, seeing that his junior brother's eyes were facing to the side, his mind was not on him, as if he hadn't heard it, Uncle Jiu nodded with satisfaction.

Fortunately, I didn't let Wen Cai come with me today.

Otherwise, seeing that he was ugly, Wen Cai didn't know what amazing words could pop out of his mouth.

Sure enough, Liuwen only took care of his family's decision, and he did it wisely.

Qiusheng is a rabbit cub, and he is really ruthless!

"Huh? How am I here? ”

"Master, uncle, why are you here?"

Qiusheng shivered and muttered again, "I know, it's a dream." ”

Uncle Nine said angrily: "Dreaming? You're captivated by a female ghost! ”

Qiusheng instantly remembered something, stepped forward to stop Jing Zhou and Uncle Jiu, and shouted at Dong Xiaoyu who was hiding beside the bed: "Xiaoyu, run!" ”

Uncle Jiu's body trembled, and he really wanted to make a thunder blow to make this bastard apprentice sober up.

"Master, please let Xiaoyu go! She and I are truly in love. "Qiu is dragging Uncle Nine to death.

He knows what virtues his master has, and he has a little human touch, as for ghost touch......

The ghost taste depends on Uncle Shi.

Uncle Shi not only has a ghost feeling, but also a demon feeling.

Uncle Nine said angrily: "If I hadn't been in time, your yang energy would have been sucked dry by this female ghost!" ”

"This female ghost wants to harm you, and you still want to save her?"

Qiusheng said stubbornly: "Master, not all ghosts are bad, doesn't Uncle Shi also have a ghost by his side?" ”

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"I think Xiaoyu is a good ghost, she really likes me."

Uncle Nine scolded: "Like you? I think I like your yang! ”

Uncle Nine raised his hand and was about to accept Dong Xiaoyu, but was thrown to the ground by Qiusheng.

"Autumn Birth"

Dong Xiaoyu looked at Qiusheng, who was riding on Uncle Jiu, holding down Uncle Jiu, and in desperation, flew out.

"Senior brother, stop that female ghost!" Uncle Nine shouted.

"Go!" Jing Zhou picked up the exorcism bell hanging on his waist, poured in a trace of mana, and threw it out.

Even if there was no Ninth Uncle, he would stop Dong Xiaoyu.

Uncle Nine said that merit is to walk towards the Tao, and only when a person does a place that is beneficial to heaven and earth will merit fall. Except for the zombie that the old lady turned into, there is merit falling, so what about sending this female ghost to reincarnation?

is different from Xiaohong, a kindest female ghost, who sent Dong Xiaoyu to reincarnation, Jingzhou did not have the slightest compassion.

can not only get merit, but also make Uncle Nine feel at ease, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Dong Xiaoyu looked back, the shape was simple, and the octagonal-shaped bell had arrived at him at some point.

She was horrified and flew out with her life.

The exorcist bell turns slowly.

A crunch echoed.

Dong Xiaoyu only felt a flutter in his heart, and then as if his soul had been pierced by a needle, all the mana in his body was sealed.

As soon as her body went limp, the female ghost fell to the ground.

Without the maintenance of the female ghost's mana, the palatial mansion turned into a dilapidated abandoned house in an instant.

"Qiusheng, look, this is what a female ghost looks like......"