"Hunky boy!"
"You really want to piss me off!"
"I asked you to practice Taoism, but you play with women. No, you are a female ghost!"
"Sexy stuff!"
Worrying about what was going on, when Qiu Sheng wiped the talisman off his body three times, Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
I usually ask Qiu Sheng, a brat like him, to do something, but I have never seen him do it so quickly.
The female ghost just shouted, and the bastard apprentice wiped the talismans off her body.
If he hadn't followed Qiu Sheng and spent another night with the female ghost, Qiu Sheng's yang energy would have been sucked clean.
"Um?"
There was a person and a ghost in the house who were about to turn Luan Feng upside down when Dong Xiaoyu froze.
Qiu Sheng's eyes were blurred and he asked, "What's wrong with Xiaoyu?"
"nothing."
The female ghost smiled slightly, blew gently on her hot lover, and placed the unconscious Qiu Sheng on the bed.
"Stinky Taoist, let you ruin my good deeds!"
After Qiu Sheng fell, the female ghost's eyes suddenly became fierce, her body flashed, and she flew outside like lightning.
The waterfall's hair was condensed into a braid, like a big gun, piercing the air and making a burst of explosions.
In the blink of an eye, the braid flew in front of Uncle Jiu and stabbed him hard.
It's not that he is picky. In Dong Xiaoyu's eyes, the old man in Taoist robes is the one who ruined his good deeds.
The young man standing in the distance wearing a white gown has an ordinary aura. What ability can he have?
Moreover, this young man is good-looking, and compared with his lover Qiu Sheng, each has his own merits.
It would be a pity to kill the monster.
After this stinky Taoist priest is dealt with, won't the young man just fall into his hands?
"Everyone has his own way, and ghosts have their own way. Since you have become a ghost, you can't stay in the world!" Uncle Jiu snorted coldly, and immediately jumped up to avoid the oncoming black hair, then stepped forward, holding a sword and the woman Ghosts fight.
Bugang step fighting is indispensable for Maoshan spellcasting. The fake abbot's place is believed to be the nine layers of heaven, and the steps become the image of Dou Su Kuigang, or the diagram of nine palaces and eight trigrams, which can communicate between humans and gods.
To put it simply, the power of Maoshan Technique can be greatly increased by performing the technique in conjunction with Gangbu.
"First raise your left foot, one step at a time, one step forward and one back, one yin and one yang, the beginning and the end are synchronized." Jingzhou looked at Uncle Jiu's figure and matched it with the records about Gangbu in his mind, constantly deducing Maoshan's technique. Law.
There are many kinds of walking sticks in Maoshan, more than thirty kinds. The ones commonly used to drive away evil spirits and catch monsters include the South Dougang and the Beidou Gang.
In Jing Zhou's eyes, Uncle Jiu's Gang Steps can be said to be perfect, with three steps and nine traces, forming the Likan Gua.
It has to be said that Uncle Jiu is indeed one of the most talented among the Maoshan disciples.
If it weren't for the overbearing thunder method practiced by Thunder Dharma King Shi Jian, Uncle Jiu's strength would be enough to surpass the Maoshan disciples of his generation.
Um?
This is?
Just when Jingzhou was about to praise Uncle Jiu for his skills, Dong Xiaoyu's hair had already wrapped around Uncle Jiu's waist.
Looking at that posture, even if she couldn't strangle Uncle Jiu to death, she still had to pull Uncle Jiu in front of her, give him a loving hug and send him to meet the ancestors of Maoshan.
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Could it be that Uncle Jiu didn't dodge?
Jingzhou glanced at Uncle Jiu and saw that he had a strange look on his face and was not looking straight at him.
After thinking about it for a while, Jingzhou became convinced.
Uncle Jiu must have been so disgusted by the female ghost's true appearance that he didn't want to face Dong Xiaoyu, so he was careless and succeeded in a sneak attack by the female ghost.
After all, Uncle Jiu had opened his eyes before.
At this time, Dong Xiaoyu's appearance was really eye-catching.
Half of his face was rotten, with maggots crawling inside the rotten flesh, and his eyeballs were only hung with a little flesh, bulging like dead fish eyes, as if they were about to roll out of their sockets.
An ordinary person would probably vomit out the meal he ate last night if he took one look at it.
"Monster, suffer death!"
Uncle Jiu was dragged forward by his braids for two steps. He concentrated his magic power with both hands and struck the hair in front of him with a sword. Then he exerted force under his feet. The golden money sword was suddenly raised and pointed towards the female ghost's head. Cut off the palm.
Bah!
A burst of white smoke appeared.
Like a piece of ice thrown into molten iron.
"ah!
! "
What followed was the scream of the female ghost.
Dong Xiaoyu was hurt by Uncle Jiu, and her ferocity became fierce. Her hatred was so thick that it seemed that she was about to burst out of her body, and a pair of eyes flashed with violence.
The courtyard is filled with ghostly aura and mist is rising.
"Stinky Taoist, it's you who needs to die!"
In an instant, Dong Xiaoyu's green hair turned white, his hair exploded, his head flew up from his body, and rushed towards Uncle Jiu.
If ordinary people saw this horrifying scene, they would most likely be frightened out of their wits.
Uncle Jiu swung the money sword, and the sword, blessed by the power of pure Yang, was like a streak of light.
boom!
There was an explosion, and the female ghost's head hit the money sword and exploded instantly.
After his head was blown up, Dong Xiaoyu's aura became much weaker.
Although Uncle Jiu's sword didn't kill her, it still severely damaged her vitality.
"Little brother, save me!" Dong Xiaoyu saw that he could not defeat Uncle Jiu, and immediately flew towards Jingzhou, his voice was touching and pitiful.
Especially wearing white clothes, half-covered and half-covered.
The white diamond-shaped bellyband is vaguely visible, with several red plum blossoms embroidered with thread on it. The exquisite body against the background is very eye-catching.
When it comes to women, the most beautiful thing is firstly when the beauty comes out of the bath, her eyes are full of love, and then when she is half-covered, she wants to refuse but still welcomes her.
Regarding this issue, Jingzhou had argued with the libertine Xu Fengnian for many days in the snow world. Unfortunately, His Highness the Crown Prince was a layman and liked to be more direct.
According to His Highness the Crown Prince, you can drink some wine, listen to some music, and then perform thirty-six kinds of martial arts under your blanket. It’s so exciting!
Why are there so many sects?
As arty as a literati, sour and smelly!
But the old man Li Chungang could pee in the same pot as him.
Elegant things need to be left blank!
"Tsk, tsk, although this female ghost is a bit more romantic, she does have good taste. The embroidery on her little dress is magpies climbing plum blossoms, not a common product like mandarin ducks playing in the water."
Jingzhou stood aside, watching the figure rushing towards him with relish.
No wonder Qiu Sheng was fascinated by Dong Xiaoyu. From his point of view, this female ghost's body was enough to surpass 80% of the women in the world.
The ingredients are quite good!
He is the type that old man Li Chungang likes.
Heavy and solid!
A touch of style that leaves people with a long aftertaste.
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It's a pity that they are a pair of broken shoes!
Seeing that Jingzhou seemed stunned, Dong Xiaoyu was overjoyed, thinking that such a handsome and silly boy was fascinated by her.
She has full confidence in her face.
Even Qiu Sheng couldn't put it down, let alone this young boy?
Seeing a different meaning in Dong Xiaoyu's eyes, Jingzhou kicked him mercilessly.
Let's play, let's make trouble, I just want to see, you actually covet my body?
He is not Qiu Sheng, the kind of person who is not afraid of meat and fish?
The next moment, the female ghost with affectionate eyes flew out like she was hit by a galloping horse.
ah!
The female ghost's shrill voice sounded.
boom!
The delicate body hit the ground, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust.
Dong Xiaoyu's eyelashes trembled, her face twisted, and she covered her abdomen with both hands.
The pain was excruciating, and my body felt like it was falling apart!
Dong Xiaoyu's eyes were full of disbelief.
how so? Was he kicked away?
Isn't this kid confused by himself?
What about the promised pity and pity?
"Qiu Sheng, save me!"
There was no time to hesitate, but seeing that the smelly Taoist priest who had injured him before seemed to be about to make a move, Dong Xiaoyu glanced at Jingzhou sadly, endured the pain, and flew towards the house without daring to stay outside any longer.
Seeing Uncle Jiu about to chase the female ghost, Jingzhou shouted: "This female ghost is good at illusions. Why not break her illusions first and then enter the house."
In the movie, Qiu Sheng, this unlucky thing, is fascinated by Dong Xiaoyu, and he often hits Uncle Jiu with fists as big as casseroles.
Jingzhou remembered the plot and naturally didn't want Uncle Jiu to go in and get beaten in vain.
It's just that Uncle Jiu is too proud to speak too directly.
You can't say, senior brother, your hall is dark. If you go in like this, you will inevitably encounter a bloody disaster. No, you will be beaten to death by your apprentice!
"This female ghost's cultivation level is not high. Now she was injured by the money sword and kicked by her junior brother. She can't show much of her strength. Junior brother, don't worry. Although the female ghost's illusion skills are good, she doesn't have much. It’s so powerful.”
To be honest, I have been reading books recently to catch up on updates, switch sources, read aloud with many sounds, and it can be used on both Android and Apple. 】
Uncle Jiu didn't pay attention to Jingzhou's words, but he made another point by the way, picked up a yellow talisman, and chased after him.
People and ghosts have different paths. After death, people must go to the underworld.
Not even a little late!
Lin Fengjiao said it.
What's more, it's the female ghost who brought trouble to Qiu Sheng!
Jingzhou twitched the corner of his mouth.
This is really Uncle Jiu!
The female ghost is not scary, the scary thing is Qiu Sheng!
This kid beat up the master, and he was really deadly!
Especially the choice between the master and the female ghost.
How to choose?
Is this even necessary to think about?
The position of your butt determines the circuit of your brain.
If you can beat the master to please the female ghost, you will definitely beat the master!
"Qiu Sheng, save me quickly!"
Dong Xiaoyu hugged Qiu Sheng and cried sweetly.
Qiu Sheng shook his head and woke up from the phantom number. When he looked forward, he saw Uncle Jiu chasing him into the house. He was holding an iron chain in his hand, taking a figure-footed step, and his dog skin coat was torn open on both sides, revealing his chest underneath. Come.
His face was even more vulgar, and he had a mean laugh coming from his mouth.
This situation, coupled with Dong Xiaoyu's expression of pear blossoms and rain, Qiu Sheng still didn't know what was going on.
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Well, you Awei, you are quite good at playing. As expected, you know people, faces but not hearts. What do you want to do with the iron chain?
He only wanted to steal Tingting from me, but he dared to rape my girlfriend in broad daylight under my nose, Qiu Sheng!
Is this a big deal?
Qiu Sheng was immediately furious.
What kind of man is Awei if he doesn't beat the crap out of him!
"Ah, bastard!"
"How dare you bully my girlfriend!" A furious Qiu Sheng got out of bed and kicked Uncle Jiu in the stomach, followed by a slap as big as a leaf fan on Uncle Jiu's face.
With a "crash", the stool was smashed to pieces.
The Maoshan ghost catcher, who frightened countless ghosts and monsters, flew backwards.
"Hey, you're such a little brat!" Uncle Jiu groaned in pain on the ground holding his belly.
Qiu Sheng picked up the stool from the ground and threw it at Uncle Jiu's head.
The force was so strong that the air made a "whooshing" sound.
This time it was going to be smashed hard. Even a Taoist master like Uncle Jiu could afford at least a bag as big as an egg.
If it were an ordinary person, he would be cold if he sat next to a stool.
"Senior brother, are you okay?" Jingzhou held back his smile and put a talisman on Qiu Sheng's body just before Qiu Sheng was about to blow Uncle Jiu's head.
"Ahem, Junior Brother, I bought a lot of money for these shoes. I accidentally slipped on them just now." Uncle Jiu waved his hand and calmly got up from the ground, looking calm and relaxed.
Something's wrong?
nonexistent.
If Uncle Jiu hadn't still had five finger marks on his face, Jing Zhou would have almost believed it.
Tsk tsk, Uncle Nine is Uncle Nine
Sure enough, it is a master's style.
Just when Jingzhou was secretly admiring him from the bottom of his heart, Uncle Jiu took in two breaths of cold air in pain and couldn't help but make a "hissing" sound from his mouth.
"..."
Okay, overthinking that.
Even if an expert is beaten, it will hurt.
Uncle Jiu's face turned red and he coughed continuously. He glanced at Jingzhou secretly. Seeing that his junior brother was looking away, his mind was not on him, as if he didn't hear anything, Uncle Jiu nodded with satisfaction.
Fortunately, Wen Cai was not asked to follow today.
Otherwise, if he sees himself making a fool of himself, the literary talent will not know what shocking words can come out of his mouth.
Sure enough, he made the extremely wise decision to leave the post to look after the family.
Qiusheng, that bastard, is so ruthless!
"Huh? Why am I here?"
"Master, uncle, why are you here?"
Qiu Sheng shuddered and murmured: "I know, this is a dream."
Uncle Jiu said angrily: "Dream? You are fascinated by a female ghost!"
Qiu Sheng suddenly remembered something, stepped forward to stop Jingzhou and Uncle Jiu, and shouted to Dong Xiaoyu who was hiding by the bed: "Xiaoyu, run!"
Uncle Jiu was so angry that he was trembling. He really wanted to use a thunder technique to wake up this bastard disciple.
"Master, please, please let Xiaoyu go! She and I truly love each other." Qiu Sheng held on to Uncle Jiu tightly.
He knows the master's virtues, and he has a little bit of human touch. As for the ghost touch...
You still have to look at the master uncle for ghost sentiment.
Uncle Master not only has a ghostly vibe, but also a demonic vibe.
Uncle Jiu said angrily: "If I hadn't been there in time, your yang energy would have been sucked dry by this female ghost!"
"This female ghost wants to harm you, but you still want to save her?"
Qiu Sheng said stubbornly: "Master, not all ghosts are bad. Doesn't Master also have a ghost around him?"
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"I think Xiaoyu is a good ghost. She really likes me."
Uncle Jiu scolded: "Like you? I think I like your yang energy!"
Uncle Jiu raised his hand and was about to take Dong Xiaoyu away, but Qiu Sheng threw him to the ground.
"Autumn birth"
Dong Xiaoyu looked at Qiu Sheng, who was riding on Uncle Jiu and holding him tightly, and flew out in desperation.
"Junior brother, stop that female ghost quickly!" Uncle Jiu shouted.
"Go!" Jingzhou picked up the soul-expelling bell hanging on his waist, poured a little magic power into it, and threw it out.
Even without Uncle Jiu, he would have stopped Dong Xiaoyu.
Uncle Jiu once said that merit is directed towards the Tao. Only when a person does something that is beneficial to heaven and earth will his merits be lost. Except for the zombie that Old Master Ren turned into, and the merits are lost, what about sending this female ghost to reincarnation?
Unlike Xiaohong, a kind-hearted female ghost who sent Dong Xiaoyu to reincarnation, Jingzhou didn't feel the slightest pity.
It can not only gain merit, but also make Uncle Jiu feel at ease. It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.
Dong Xiaoyu looked back and saw that the simple octagonal bell had arrived in front of her at some point.
She was horrified in her heart and ran away desperately.
The exorcism bell rotates leisurely.
A crisp sound echoed.
Dong Xiaoyu felt her heart tremble, and then it was as if her soul had been pricked by a needle, and all the magic power in her body was blocked.
Her body softened and the female ghost fell to the ground.
Without the support of the female ghost's magical power, the magnificent mansion turned into a dilapidated and abandoned house in an instant.
"Qiusheng, look, this is what a female ghost looks like..."
