"Master, what are you doing?" Seeing his master pulling him to close the door and secretly looking outside through the crack of the door, Qiang was curious. He also squatted down and looked outside through the crack of the door.
After a while, a figure suddenly ran in from outside. Qiang was shocked and jumped up. He rolled up his sleeves and said angrily, "Well, you came here to steal things. You really don't know what's good for you. Watch me …"
"Shut up!" Ninth Uncle turned his head and glared at him, then continued to look outside.
"Master, don't worry. I'm the village's security captain. I …" Qiang wanted to continue, but when he saw his master staring at him with a warning look, he could only swallow his words embarrassedly.
Mao Shanming carefully climbed over the wall. After seeing that there was no one in the yard, he carefully sneaked into the room where he saw Qiang holding the wine jars with Dabao and Xiaobao sealed.
However, when he entered the room, he was dumbfounded when he saw that the room was full of sealed wine jars. There were at least 200 sealed wine jars in the room. They were neatly placed and piled high.
After looking at it, Mao Shanming suddenly thought of something. "By the way, the wine jar just now seems to have the words" sorghum "written on it."
When he remembered it, he was stunned again. Because on the wine jars in this room, in addition to the words "Nu 'er Hong" and "Great Tonic Wine" on the left and right sides, the others were all "sorghum". There were at least 80 to 100 of them.
Since he had already come in, Mao Shanming naturally did not want to return empty-handed. He could only try one by one. He walked forward and randomly chose a wine jar. He gently knocked on it and tried to call out, "Dabao!"
"Big my ass!" The ghost in the jar seemed to be a bad-tempered ghost. He shouted directly, which scared Mao Shanming, who was already a little guilty, and he took a few steps back.
What he saw was not that. Mao Shanming adjusted himself and knocked on the wine jar next to him. "Are you Xiaobao?"
"I'm not Xiaobao. I'm sorghum. Let me out!" The ghost in the wine jar said.
"Dream on!" When Mao Shanming heard that it was not the ghost he was looking for, he harrumphed and knocked on the wine jug next to him. "Dabao, Xiaobao?"
Unlike the previous two jugs, the ghost in this jug did not make any sound. This confused Mao Shanming, so he knocked on the jug again. There was still no reaction. "Could it be that he fainted?"
Mao Shanming was in a dilemma. On one hand, he was afraid that the ghost in the wine jar was the Big and Little Treasures that he was looking for. On the other hand, he was afraid that if he released the jar wrongly, the evil ghost would come out and harm the human world. In the end, he was eager to save the ghost, so he gritted his teeth and said, "I have no choice but to take a gamble!"
After making up his mind, Mao Shanming immediately reached out and opened the jar. Then, he hurriedly took a few steps back, but the seal was broken. However, the jar did not move at all. Mao Shanming was shocked. Just as he was about to poke his head out to take a look, a cloud of smoke suddenly rose from the jar. Next, a beautiful female ghost appeared before Mao Shan Ming.
"Wow!" Looking at the beautiful female ghost that suddenly appeared in front of him, although Mao Shan Ming was a Taoist, he could be considered as ignorant and incompetent. Otherwise, he would not have used the art of raising ghosts to make money. His heart was evil, so he was naturally enchanted by the beauty of the female ghost. Looking at the female ghost in front of him, he could not help but swallow the saliva in his mouth, and his eyeballs almost popped out.
"Husband, thank you for letting me out. From now on, I am yours!" The female ghost turned her head and smiled at Mao Shan Ming. Suddenly, it was like a white lotus blooming, extremely beautiful.
"Okay, then let's go back and rest early!" Mao Shan Ming was so enchanted by the female ghost in front of him that he had forgotten that he came in to look for the two ghosts that he raised.
"Aren't you here to look for someone?" The female ghost reminded him.
However, at this time, Mao Shan Ming was so enchanted that he almost forgot what his surname was. How could he still remember who he had come to look for? He directly stepped forward, picked up a jar, opened the curtain, and said, "I found it, then let's go back and rest early!"
However, as soon as the curtain was opened, he saw three people standing outside the door: Ninth Uncle, Ye Xuan, and Qiang. The female ghost was sealed in the wine jar by Ninth Uncle himself. With a scream, he turned around and was about to escape. However, Ye Xuan, who was next to him, was already prepared. He waved his right fist, and a Yang Qi rushed toward the female ghost like a fierce tiger. With a bang, the female ghost screamed and fell back into the room.
Beside him, Ninth Uncle did not stay idle. He quickly picked up the sealed wine jar on the table, used his magic power, and sucked the female ghost into the wine jar. Then, he took out several talismans and sealed her again.
"Ah, Taoist brother, you …" Seeing that the female ghost was sealed again, Mao Shan Ming felt sorry for her. He wanted to say something to Ninth Uncle, but stopped on second thought.
After sealing the female ghost again, Ninth Uncle turned around and looked at Mao Shan Ming, who was still holding the wine jar. He frowned and said, "Taoist brother, I can't tolerate this!"
"But, that girl …" Mao Shan Ming did not give up and stared at the wine jar eagerly.
"What do you mean by that girl? Taoist brother, you are also a cultivator. Don't you know that the female ghost was just fooling you? In order to cultivate, she fooled several strong men in our village and almost sucked up their Primordial Yang, "Ninth Uncle shook his head and said.
"Ah!" Mao Shan Ming was startled. Obviously, he did not expect that the female ghost, who looked weak and charming just now, could be so vicious.
"Are you afraid now? Let me tell you, it's too late for you to break into someone's house in the middle of the night. Haha, let's go back to the village hall. This time, I will definitely let you … "Ah Qiang laughed when he saw Mao Shan Ming's frightened expression.
"Huh?" Ninth Uncle put on a serious face. He looked at Ah Qiang, who was talking non-stop, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to say it, or should I?"
"You said it!" Ah Qiang said with a bitter face.
"Taoist brother, why did you do this?" Ninth Uncle looked at Mao Shan Ming and asked.
Mao Shan Ming was embarrassed that he was caught red-handed. He quickly put down the wine jar in his hand and said with an embarrassed smile, "I … I just …"
Seeing Mao Shan Ming's expression, Ninth Uncle shook his head. However, since they were both from Mao Mountain, Ninth Uncle did not want to make things difficult for him. He said to Ah Qiang, "Ah Qiang, where is the wine jar?"
"Oh, over there!" Ah Qiang pointed at a wine jar next to him and said.
"Go over there and return the wine jar to him!" Ninth Uncle said.
"Stop joking. Return the wine jar to him?" Ah Qiang had just been tortured by the two ghosts in the restaurant. Now, Mao Shan Ming had come to steal the wine jar. He did not expect Ninth Uncle to want to return the wine jar. Ah Qiang was very reluctant to do so.
"Are you the one making the decision, or should I?" Ninth Uncle glared at Ah Qiang and said.
"I'm the one making the decision!" Ah Qiang always spoke faster than his mind. After he said it, he remembered that the person in front of him was his master. His face immediately fell, and he said unhappily, "You decide!"
"Return it to him!" Ninth Uncle said.
After hearing Ninth Uncle's words, Ah Qiang had no choice but to go over and take the wine jar. He reluctantly returned the wine jar to Mao Shan Ming.
Ninth Uncle looked at Mao Shan Ming, who did not seem to be in the mood to change the wine jar. He thought for a moment and said, "We are all the same. You know about the First Commandment of Mao Mountain, right?"
"Of course I know about it. The good and evil oppose each other, and they fight for their lives!" Mao Shan Ming said.
"If you know about it, why do you still keep ghosts?" Ninth Uncle frowned.
"Yes, I even have two of them!" Ah Qiang did not forget to take advantage of the opportunity to attack his enemy. However, after Ninth Uncle gave him an angry look, he had no choice but to leave unhappily.
"Hehe, I'm just doing it for two meals!" Mao Shan Ming said with an embarrassed smile.
"The world is big. It's not difficult to have three meals and a night, let alone two, "Ninth Uncle said as he lifted the curtain and walked out." Before those two things came with you, how did you live? " Mao Shan Ming asked.
"Very sad!" Mao Shan Ming said.
"What happened after that?" Ninth Uncle continued to ask.
Mao Shan Ming thought for a moment and said with a frown, "Even sadder!"
"That's it!" Ninth Uncle nodded. Then, he turned around with his hands behind his back and said, "Ghosts are ominous creatures. They are poor, sad, decaying, calamity, humiliation, poison, bad smell, pain, sickness, and death … eighteen evils in one body. If you go in and out with them, how can you live a good life? "
"That's true!" Mao Shan Ming thought about Ninth Uncle's words and sighed. He nodded and said.
"It's good that you understand! Do as you see fit! "Ninth Uncle nodded when he saw that Mao Shan Ming seemed to have listened to him.
"Alright, thank you for your advice. Goodbye!" Mao Shan Ming sighed. Then, he walked out of the room with the wine jar in his arms.
"Master, why is this world so unfair? It's so easy for ghosts to see us. Why can't we see ghosts? "Ah Qiang said angrily as he watched Mao Shan Ming leave with the wine jar.
"If you don't want ghosts to see you, you can smear pot black on your body. Then, they won't be able to see you." Ninth Uncle glanced at Ah Qiang and said casually. Then, he said to Ye Xuan, who had been standing quietly at the side, "Brother Ye, come in with me. I want to give you something!"
After that, Ninth Uncle walked into his room.
Ye Xuan smiled and shook his head as he looked at Qiang, who was walking towards the kitchen with a smirk on his face. He knew that Qiang must be planning to find some pot ashes to use as a scapegoat to take revenge on the two ghosts. However, Ye Xuan was not interested in getting involved. Instead, he was curious about what Uncle Jiu had for him.
With a trace of curiosity, Ye Xuan lifted the curtain and walked into Ninth Uncle's room. He saw Ninth Uncle sitting at the table in the room. There was a seemingly simple thread-bound book on the table.
"Brother Ye, come and sit down!" Ninth Uncle said as he pointed to the chair beside him when he saw Ye Xuan coming in.
"Thank you, Ninth Uncle!" Ye Xuan thanked him and sat down directly.
Seeing Ye Xuan sitting down, Ninth Uncle picked up the book on the table and handed it to him, "Brother Ye, I see that you are an upright person with strong Qi and blood. Unfortunately, you don't know how to use them because you don't have an expert to guide you. Come, I have a book here for you to read. I hope it will help you!"
Ye Xuan was stunned. He took the book from Ninth Uncle's hand. When he was about to read it, the sound of the System rang in his mind …
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