Originally, Uncle Nine was still happy to meet a fellow Maoshan person, so that clearing the zombies in Tengteng Town would have an extra boost.

But when he saw Mao Shanming, who was beaten by the ghosts, his face instantly became a little strange.

Although he was also beaten by the ghost Ou, the ghost was a fierce ghost and a good man, and the ghost who beat Mao Shanming was just some ordinary spirits.

When the ghost door was opened yesterday, there were thousands of people who came out, and they were all ordinary goods.

And is this a Maoshan Taoist?

Uncle Nine looked at Simu with some uncertainty, and Simu also frowned and shook his head, confirming that he had never seen such a fellow Maoshan Daoist.

"Could it be that the ancestors are from Maoshan?"

"Or rather, charlatans......"

Thinking of the possibility of a liar, Uncle Nine suddenly put his hands behind his back and stood there watching the show.

Teach him a lesson!

But the next moment, something that shocked Uncle Nine even more happened, I saw Mao Shanming take out an umbrella, and unexpectedly released another ghost, which was the big ghost raised by Mao Shanming himself, and it was also the root of his pretending to be a ghost.

However, in the face of the siege of all the ghosts, even if one more ghost is released, it is useless.

Everyone is a ghost, what are you afraid of doing?

Under the siege of a family of ghosts, the big ghost and Mao Shanming were beaten and screamed, and then snapped, and were thrown out by the family ghosts.

"Ahh

Mao Shanming covered his old waist with his hands, and in such a flat place in the yard, he was unlucky enough to fall on the stone, which made his face distort and let out a painful groan, "Ouch...... Ouch hey......"

The ghost of the family in the house didn't seem to be satisfied, and wanted to rush out to continue beating Mao Shanming, and even looked at Master Tan with an unkind face.

Master Tan originally couldn't see the ghost, but Mao Shan clearly set up the incense table, put incense, and in the looming incense, he saw a female ghost standing there, which scared him so much that his legs were weak and he almost fell to his knees.

The people who joined in the excitement at the door couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and one of them said loudly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we are so powerful and popular, ghosts don't dare to hurt us!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was immediately relieved.

But the next moment, a large group of ghosts appeared next to the looming female ghost, and the female ghost's grandfather, grandmother, father, mother, uncle, and younger brother were all here!

The people who originally said they were not afraid gasped, looked at each other, and instantly ran away in a swarm, leaving only the three people standing at the door, Uncle Jiu, Simu and Chen Fan.

Uncle Nine looked at these ghosts and wanted to hurt people, so he shouted, "Chen Fan! ”

Since accepting a little apprentice, he is now more and more relaxed, and he can shout if he has nothing to do.

Chen Fan took a step forward, just as he tried his new ability, the gray shadow flashed under his feet, and the illusion opened in an instant, directly devouring all the ghosts of that family, and the courtyard was suddenly empty.

"Wow, little nephew, I haven't seen you for half a month, you're becoming more and more perverted!"

Simu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and touched Chen Fan's body with his hand, "What kind of novel magical power did I want to come to Kang Yikang?" ”

Chen Fan dodged and dodged, reciprocating a disgusted little look, the unlocked new hero Haiyue's skill Haiyue Illusion is indeed quite invincible, at least in terms of trapping people.

He can pull this family of ghosts into the illusion without actually entering it, and with their strength, it will take at least a day or two to break free.

Only because at that time, Chen Fan's mana will be exhausted, and if he blesses another holy grail, he can trap this family of ghosts for ten days and half a month.

If he waited for his mana to be sufficient in the future, maybe he would really be able to turn this illusion into a real world like other elders, and mortals would have been immersed in it for hundreds of years without knowing the truth or falsehood of the world, and thriving in it.

That kind of mana......

At least reach the level of becoming an immortal!

Seeing the ghosts in the courtyard disappear in an instant, the panicked Master Tan breathed a sigh of relief, and Mao Shanming, who was lying on the ground, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, he was also a clever ghost, and when he turned his head, he saw the ninth uncle standing at the door, the four eyes and Chen Fan.

I saw his eyes gurgling, and he suddenly understood in his heart that he had met the real Maoshan real person.

He secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, but he pretended to come to Master Tan, and muttered quietly, "Master Tan, the last two are my fellow senior brothers, my senior brother has already subdued the ghosts, so I'll go first!" ”

Master Tan looked confused, watching Mao Shanming run away with two umbrellas, and didn't want anything else, the incense table, yellow charms, copper coins, and tablets were all placed there.

Uncle Nine did not stop Mao Shanming from leaving, but just said in a surging voice when he passed by, "Ghosts are bad things, and those who raise ghosts suffer from poverty, illness, calamity, poison, pain, and yin qi ......."

Before he finished speaking, Mao Shanming had already bowed skillfully and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll let the two of them go back, goodbye, goodbye, excuse me, excuse me." ”

Then he skillfully lowered his head and ran, and he didn't know how many times he had done it, looking at his expression, he obviously didn't listen.

Uncle Nine glanced at it and didn't persuade him again, raising ghosts is sick and calamitous, but Maoshan Ming only has mildew, no evil energy, as long as he doesn't use ghosts to harm people, he won't say anything.

I can't be sure, those two ghosts are Maoshan Ming's relatives or something.

Maoshan Mingren ran away, and the mess he left behind Uncle Nine could only take over helplessly, after all, Maoshan Ming played the name of Maoshan.

He knew what was going on just by looking at it.

"People live in the yang house, and ghosts live in the yin house!"

"Master Tan, the place where your house was built is not good, it is built on the graves of these ghosts, this grave is their house in the underworld, you occupy their house and sleep on their heads, how can they be comfortable?"

"If they are uncomfortable, they will naturally come to you for trouble!"

"It's just that now this group of ghosts wants to be reincarnated, they are more kind and honest, and they just run out to scare you."

"If you encounter some fierce ghosts, you will be killed by your whole family!"

Tan Wanwan's face turned green when he heard this, he had just seen that ghost and looked at him with a tiger's eye, obviously a little dissatisfied.

After all, he had found nine Taoist priests before, and there were ten in total including Mao Shanming, all of whom were beaten out by these ghosts, and none of them could subdue these ghosts.

And now that there is finally a powerful and reliable one, Master Tan suddenly begged for a lot, after all, his house is a house, but it cost a lot of ocean!

However, his problem is also very easy to solve, as long as he digs up which one is the coffin of the ghost, finds a good place to bury it, and burns some paper money during the New Year's holidays, he will naturally have no trouble.

This amount of money is nothing to Tan Million, who is rich and generous.

And the other side.

Mao Shanming's own big ghost and two ghosts ran away, and now he didn't dare to stay in this village, he trotted far all the way, and then he looked at the silver ticket that was pasted on the head of the little ghost and deceived from Tan Million.

"Money, the cinnabar on this silver ticket tastes wonderful!"

Mao Shanming put the silver ticket in front of his nose and sniffed it, smelled it intoxicated, and the whole person was extremely embarrassed, "That stinky Taoist priest still wants to fool me, saying that it is unlucky to raise ghosts without money, fart, won't my money come?" Is it bad luck to be rich? Hahahaha......"

As he laughed maniacally, a sack fell from the sky and fell directly on his head, followed by a crackling sound of sticks hitting him, making him scream in pain.

"Ahh Yes! Don't fight, don't fight, I was wrong, I'm not going to lie anymore, I'm not going to lie anymore. ”

Mao Shanming's crying father who was beaten called his mother, and thought that he was deceiving people.

He howled out in his voice, the stick that hit him suddenly stopped, the sack on his head was lifted, and a group of big men with lamps stared at his face for a moment, and then looked at each other with an apologetic face.

"I'm sorry, we thought you were a horse bandit and hit the wrong person!"

Hit the wrong person?

Mao Shanming wanted to cry instantly, first he was beaten by a ghost, and now he is beaten, or he is wrong!

Woowoo...... Why am I so unlucky......

I'm so unlucky!

PS: Four thousand eight hundred words today.

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