"Woohoo!" Wang Xiaohei rushed towards Ren Tingting.

"Ah, Xiao Hei, are you awake, are you hungry?" Ren Tingting immediately squatted down, hugged Xiao Hei in her arms, and picked it up.

"Woohoo!" Wang Xiaohei rubbed Ren Tingting's chest with a look of enjoyment.

"Tingting, I'm going to trouble you for breakfast." When Uncle Nine heard this, he said with a smile.

"I'm back."

At this time, outside the door, Qiusheng's voice came.

I saw Qiusheng holding a bag of rice, sleepy-eyed, and a slightly pale face walked in.

As soon as Qiusheng came in, he threw the bag of rice on the chair, and then supported his waist and made a hache.

When Uncle Nine saw Qiusheng's appearance, he immediately asked, "Where did you go last night?" Why are you only coming back now. ”

"No, I'm going to the next village." Qiusheng hit Hatcher and pulled at his collar.

It was this pull that made Uncle Nine realize that something was wrong.

Seeing this, Qiusheng also reacted, and immediately closed his collar and covered the strawberry print.

"What did you do yesterday, huh?" Uncle Nine asked solemnly.

"No, when I came back yesterday, there was a sudden storm, thunder and lightning, and I was afraid of wetting the glutinous rice, so I took shelter from the rain in a room."

Qiusheng said, and played Hache again, sleepy-eyed.

"Hey, I was on patrol last night, and it didn't rain." Captain Ah Wei said strangely.

"Eh, he's right, it really didn't rain a drop last night."

"Big brother, you're only coming back now, you want me to die." Wen Cai said angrily.

"It's okay, don't stop." Uncle Nine took the rattan and hit Wencai's hand.

Wen Cai was startled, didn't dare to say more, and immediately began to jump.

Qiusheng spent too much energy last night, lost a lot of yang energy, and was very empty, so he was really sleepy.

didn't bother to pay attention to Ah Wei, so he went directly to the recliner and lay down.

"I ask you, who did you take shelter from the rain with last night?" Uncle Nine's tone became a little stern.

Qiusheng didn't pay attention to it at all, his eyes closed, and he was already asleep.

"Uncle Nine, what's going on? Is Wencai not saved? Ah Wei asked.

"No, Captain, what else do you do?" Uncle Nine didn't bother to talk to Ah Wei here, he had to figure out what was going on with Qiusheng now.

"Oh, nothing, I just wanted to go hunt zombies with you." Ah Wei said.

"The zombie made me get entangled in the ink fountain line, and I couldn't move my hands and feet, so if I want to catch it, I can catch it now." Uncle Nine said.

"Uh... Where are you going to catch it? Ah Wei asked.

"I've gone to a gloomy place." Uncle Nine thought for a while and said.

"Oh, will you go now?" Ah Wei asked again.

"No, I'm going to watch them." Uncle Nine nodded and refused.

Just kidding, one of his apprentices was poisoned by corpses, and one apprentice was bewitched by ghosts, how can this be separated.

In the future, we will support the elderly, but we will all depend on them.

"Huh? Look at them? "If Ah Wei wants to take his subordinates to arrest people, he doesn't dare.

"Oh, by the way, if you want to go, go now, at night, it's worse than you." Uncle Nine said, and made a biting gesture with both hands.

When Ah Wei heard this, he knew that he might be going by himself, so he retreated a little.

"Hey, you're not scared, are you?" At this time, Wen Cai said sarcastically.

"Afraid of what? Let's go, go catch the zombies. Ah Wei immediately looked straight and walked outside.

"Yes!" Ah Wei's subordinates also immediately responded.

"Huh?" Uncle Nine glared at Wen Cai fiercely, and the latter immediately shrank back like a mouse seeing a cat.

Watching Ah Wei and them leave, Uncle Nine turned around and came to Qiusheng.

At this moment, Qiusheng has fallen asleep.

Uncle Nine stretched out his hand and lifted his collar, and saw two bright red strawberry prints.

This time, Uncle Nine is sure that Qiusheng has met a female ghost.

At this time, Wang Xiaohei ran out of the kitchen.

He came to Qiusheng's side and sniffed vigorously.

Qiusheng's body has a special smell, no surprise, it should be a ghost.

In addition to the ghostly spirit, Qiusheng also has a faint musty smell on his body, and under the musty smell, there is also a faint rouge smell.

Wang Xiaohei remembered the taste of ghosts, and in the future, when encountering supernatural events, at least he could find ghosts in advance.

Uncle Nine glanced at Wang Xiaohei, ignored it, lowered his head, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Qiusheng, this guy, is really blessed, just praised Xiaoyu for her beauty, and was found to live happily all night.

If there is nothing wrong with the plot, then, tomorrow night, the female ghost Xiaoyu will come to the door.

When the female ghost is caught by Uncle Nine, it will be time for him to do it.

Wang Xiaohei is looking forward to tomorrow.

After all, the female ghost Xiaoyu is definitely also an important supporting role.

……

The day's work passed quickly.

The time came to the evening of the second night.

Ren Tingting sat on a chair next to her, holding Wang Xiaohei in her hand and holding a comb, combing Wang Xiaohei's hair.

Wen Cai sat at the table with a depressed face, eating glutinous rice porridge.

Qiusheng was lying on the table with a loveless appearance.

"I took in your two apprentices, it's really eight lifetimes of mold." Uncle Nine said with hatred that iron is not made of steel.

"Master, my corpse is poisoned by seven or eight times." Wen Cai said with a bitter face.

"I'm also fascinated by ghosts." Qiusheng said.

"Listen, you speak incoherently, I think you're dead for seven or eight years." Uncle Nine said angrily.

"Master, what should I do then?" Wen Cai asked.

"Hmph, I've laid a net, and when that ghost comes, I'll have to get rid of her." Uncle Nine said coldly.

"Tingting, you're sprinkling some glutinous rice on the bed, Wencai, continue to dance after you finish eating." Uncle Nine said.

"Okay, Uncle Nine." Ren Tingting nodded, put Wang Xiaohei down, and went into the kitchen to get rice.

"Oh." Wen Cai still responded with a bitter face.

Then, Uncle Nine took a long rope from the house, let Qiusheng sit on a rattan chair, and tied it strongly.

Qiusheng originally wanted to resist, but after being knocked on the head a few times by Uncle Jiu, he didn't dare to resist anymore.

After doing all this, Uncle Nine sat in front of the door and quietly waited for the arrival of the female ghost.

And Wang Xiaohei was lying under Uncle Jiu's seat.

It's the safest place to be.

Time passed.

In the front yard, which was originally calm, a gust of wind suddenly blew.

The trees and grass were blowing and the grass was rattling.

"Autumn Birth~~~Autumn Birth~~~~!"

A sound came from outside the house.

"Goo-goo!"

The chickens seemed to be frightened, and suddenly burst out of the coop and flew onto the branches.

Uncle Jiu's eyes froze, as if he felt something, and immediately reached out to take the compass and the peachwood sword on the table, and slowly walked forward.

He always pays attention to the direction of the compass pointer in his hand, as well as the movement in the courtyard.