Late at night.

Uncle Nine quietly followed Qiusheng to a manor, located on the edge of a mass grave.

This Zhuangzi pavilion, pavilion, small bridge, and flowing water, the degree of luxury is by no means inferior to the mansion of the three-rank master in the ancient court.

But the strange thing is that such a large manor is inhabited by only a weak woman who looks quiet and delicate!

At this time, Qiusheng, who came to the manor first, had already given his soul and kissed the woman who was like an ancient lady.

Uncle Jiu, who quietly touched the wall, saw this scene, and he was really angry, he gritted his teeth and whispered: "One is as timid as a mouse, and the other is cowardly, Wencai, Qiusheng, alas......"

However, Uncle Nine also knows that now is not the time to think about this, and the top priority is to get rid of the ghosts first.

So, he took out two peach leaves painted with the Tianyan charm and put them on his eyes, and used the secret method to mobilize the aura to excite: "Tianyan, open!" ”

"Let me see who you really are." Uncle Jiu, who opened the eyes of the sky, hurriedly looked at the room and the Qiusheng and the ghosts who were already undressing.

"Vomit ......"

Seeing this, Uncle Nine almost threw up all his dinner, he covered his mouth and bent over retching, his face flushed.

It's really the true form of this female ghost that is too terrifying. The appearance of the female ghost Xiaoyu is indeed a typical Jiangnan water town woman, but her real body is that her hair has fallen out, half of her face is rotten, and there are dense maggots drilling around in the rotten flesh, and one eyeball is falling out, and she is hung on her cheek by a carrion.

"Wow!"

But Uncle Nine's overreaction also exposed himself, and the powerful ghost Xiaoyu screamed, changed into his true body, and flew towards Uncle Nine!

In an instant, the rolling yin qi was stirring like ocean waves, and the manor that came out of the illusion was also uncertain due to the turmoil of the yin qi.

Feeling the surging yin qi, Uncle Nine instead breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "It turns out that it is just a little ghost who has been born less than fifty years ago, no wonder he wants to suck the yang energy of men." ”

As he spoke, Uncle Nine took out a gossip mirror from his arms, and then urged the aura to shine a heavy light on the fierce ghosts that were coming!

Airplanes!

A golden yellow broke through the air, like an electric shot, and hit the chest of the powerful ghost Xiaoyu!

"Boom!"

Yin and yang collided, and a shock wave that was not weaker than an inferior grenade erupted, and the powerful ghost Xiaoyu was directly hit by this blow and flew back into the room.

"Die!"

Uncle Nine took advantage of the victory to pursue, took a stride, and crossed into the room through the window, and then he took off his robe full of talismans, and wanted to cover the ghost.

In the face of Uncle Jiu, the powerful ghost Xiaoyu didn't have the slightest strength to fight back, but at the critical moment, this ghost still had a bit of wit.

Seeing the Dao robe fall on his head, Xiao Yu hurriedly pulled Qiu Sheng, who fainted on the side of the bed, and then spewed a breath of yin qi at him.

In an instant, a vision blinded Qiusheng's eyes, and he opened his eyes in a daze, only to see a man pressing his beloved woman Xiaoyu on the bed, about to commit an atrocity.

"Good thief, die!"

In an instant, a surge of anger rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover, Qiusheng shouted violently, picked up a chair and smashed it down on the back of the ninth uncle!

Smack!

Under the force of Qiusheng's hateful blow, the chair smashed Uncle Jiu's back, and then he couldn't bear this terrifying force and fell apart directly!

Uncle Nine was smashed by this, snorted, and almost turned his back on his breath, and for a while, the aura was instantly disordered, and the net formed by the talismans on the magic robe instantly became uncertain.

And the female ghost Xiaoyu took advantage of this opportunity very decisively, rushed up, and broke through the shackles of the net at the cost of annihilating a part of the yin qi.

"Wow!"

After seeing the power of Uncle Jiu, the female ghost Xiaoyu didn't dare to fight with Uncle Jiu at all, she glanced at Uncle Jiu and Qiusheng with hatred, and then screamed, breaking through the window and about to escape.

"Want to go? No way! ”

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu, who was relieved, directly bit his fingertips, smeared the blood on the copper coin sword, and then cast a spell, and the copper coin sword instantly turned into a golden light and flew out!

"Smack!"

The female ghost Xiaoyu's Taoism couldn't dodge this blow at all, she just turned around, and was pierced through the ghost body by the copper coin sword, and under the collision of yin and yang, the yin qi of her ghost body was suddenly disordered, and she fell to the ground with a bang!

"Autumn Birth!"

Xiaoyu turned around, and saw Uncle Jiu holding a peachwood sword, rushing quickly, a pair of majestic eyes flashed with a thick killing intent, so frightened that she jerked violently, and hurriedly cast an illusion to call Qiusheng.

Qiusheng was fascinated by the illusion, and saw a disheveled man striding towards Xiaoyu, and immediately became angry, jumped up suddenly, and threw Uncle Jiu to the ground.

Then he raised his fist and smashed it at Uncle Nine again and again: "Dog thief, the woman who bullied me, beat you to death, beat you to death!" ”

"Bastard!"

Uncle Nine was violently beaten by Qiusheng twice, even if he knew that Qiusheng was fascinated by ghosts, he was still angry: "When I clean up this ghost, I'll clean you up again!" ”

With a cold snort, Uncle Nine raised his fingers and pointed at Qiusheng's eyebrows with lightning speed.

The blood containing the Yang aura was imprinted on Qiusheng's eyebrows, and the illusion suddenly dispersed, and Qiusheng didn't snort, and fell to the ground softly.

But when Uncle Nine turned around, there was still a female ghost on the ground?

"Ran away?"

Uncle Nine was surprised, he could run away with a sword, which he never expected, but Uncle Nine did not chase after him, but set his eyes on Qiusheng who was fainting on the ground.

His eyes gradually became fierce......

The next day, Mu Yi was awakened by Qiusheng's miserable howl.

"What's going on?"

Listening to the sad wail of those who heard it, he hurriedly climbed out of bed and ran towards the source of the sound.

As soon as he came to the front yard, he saw Qiusheng hanging upside down from a tree with a rope from a distance, while Uncle Nine was holding a thick rattan whip, whipping and whipping.

"Let you be fooled by ghosts!"

"Let you hit me with a stool!"

"Let you hit me on the head!"

With a whip, Uncle Nine will scold, scold, and his anger will be one point greater, and the cycle will start again, and Uncle Nine will be more and more angry, and the more angry he will be.

Looking at Uncle Jiu, who was like thunder and angry like a shrew scolding the street, at this moment, even Mu Yi didn't dare to open his mouth to dissuade him, so he had to silently mourn for Qiusheng in his heart.

"In ancient times, there were Xu Xian sleeping snakes, and they were forced to be monks; Today, there is an autumn sleeping ghost, and he is hung up and beaten. It seems that sleeping aliens is really going to be retributed. ”

Mu Yi didn't have the idea of sympathizing with Qiusheng at all, after all, there is always a price to pay for being merry and happy.

or fine, or money, or kidney, or class room......

In short, there is no such thing as free abalone!

Ahem, off topic! Off topic!

Mu Yi shook his way and hurriedly shook off these messy thoughts.

At this moment, Wen Cai and Ren Tingting, who heard the movement, also ran out of the backyard.

Seeing Qiusheng being beaten, Wen Cai immediately became anxious, and he wanted to intercede when he opened his mouth, but seeing that he only needed to add a little black qi to his body, he was like a master of an irascible demon king, and he was immediately cowardly!

The words of pleading that he just wanted to say were stuck in his throat, and he was speechless for a long time before he lowered his head and whispered: "Qiusheng, my good junior brother, you just bear with it, it's not that you don't want to save you, it's really that the senior brother doesn't dare, the four-eyed uncle said that the dead Taoist friend is not dead and poor, you endure a little pain, and when the master finishes fighting, I will give you a dressing......"

Wencai, who was muttering all kinds of poisonous chicken soup to comfort his guilty soul, suddenly saw Mu Yi standing aside watching the play out of the corner of his eye, his eyes suddenly lit up, he moved over in small steps, and said to Mu Yi in a low voice: "Captain Ah Wei, Master trusts you the most during this time, you can help Qiusheng intercede, otherwise he will be killed by Master!" ”

"Oh?"

Mu Yi turned his head to look at the funny-looking Wencai, with a wicked smile in his deep eyes, and asked, "Senior Brother Wencai, are you sure you want me to intercede?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

Wen Cai didn't see the evil smile in Mu Yi's eyes, and seeing that the latter had no intention of refusing, he nodded again and again.

"Okay." Mu Yi didn't mean to let go of Wencai's pigeon, he nodded to the latter, and then under Wencai's grateful gaze, he held his breath and shouted at Uncle Jiu: "Master, Senior Brother Wencai said that you can't kill people like this, you have to change it to a harder and thicker one!" ”

Thunder rolls!

As soon as Mu Yi's words came out, he instantly stunned the three of Uncle Jiu, Wencai, and Qiusheng Master and Apprentice!

Wen Cai looked up in astonishment, looked at Mu Yi who was calm and relaxed, and felt that there were 10,000 crazy horses galloping past in his heart, trampling his heart into countless pieces, he was messy and self-contained......

Qiusheng looked at Wencai with wide eyes, only to feel heartbroken and loveless......

As for Uncle Jiu, he stopped beating, looked at the rattan whip in his hand thoughtfully, and then looked at Qiusheng, who had no, and suddenly felt that the rattan whip in his hand was not fragrant, and what Wen Cai said was very reasonable.

You have to change the hard one, change the thick one, otherwise, the apprentice will dare to hit you with a chair and beat you with his fists......

Qiusheng, who was closest to Uncle Jiu, happened to catch the change in Uncle Jiu's eyes, and he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and the spirit of the spirit shivered, and then began to struggle violently!

"Master, don't, don't listen to Wencai's nonsense!"

Qiusheng was hung upside down, and he couldn't borrow strength in the air, so he couldn't break free from the restraints at all, and seeing Uncle Jiu's eyes wandering, as if he was looking for a stick, he was immediately scared half to death, and he could only howl hoarsely, crying, and shouting!

It's really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who see it!

However, Mu Yi, the initiator, had no consciousness of doing bad things at all, he stood by the wall, leisurely watching the big play, and commented shamelessly: "Compassion and compassion, it is really a teacher and a disciple of filial piety, and there is love in the world!" ”