My villa is open to all worlds

Chapter 480 It was only half a month in July when I watched a play and caused a catastrophe.

Yizhuang.

When Qiu Sheng heard Fat Zai Cong say that Wen had only gone to the theater, he was completely dumbfounded.

Because his master told them to stay at home and not do anything in July and a half, and not to run around, so as not to run into ghosts and gods.

At this time, the gates of ghosts are wide open, and many ghosts who come back from the underworld to visit relatives and family members, or those who cannot be reincarnated because of grievances, ghosts and evil ghosts, etc. will also be specially approved to appear in the world and take a look at this world of mortals.

July and a half is Ghost Festival, which is equivalent to people's Spring Festival.

At this time, don’t play around, don’t swim in the river, don’t hang out on the street, don’t ask the old people who burn paper money on the street how to get there, don’t kick other people’s braziers and incense candles, and don’t pick up other people’s tributes to eat...

There are too many taboos in the doorways. A few days ago, when Uncle Jiu went to help others to see the geomantic treasures, he also told Qiu Sheng. Lying down and resting depressed why the business failed, who knew Wencai went to the theater after hearing from Fatty Cong?

"Master specifically told me that if there is any play to watch, but there is no one in the audience, and it is still a troupe set up on the wasteland, then you must not go to see it, because it is a play for ghosts, and living people go to ghosts. Watching a play together is easy to be contaminated with yin qi and unlucky for a long time, if you accidentally walk into the gate of ghosts, you will definitely get seriously ill or even die!"

Qiu Sheng couldn't help feeling anxious.

There are many taboos in July and a half, but it is difficult for most ordinary people to encounter a horror event. After all, there are ghosts watching, and there are their own ancestors. If it is unintentional, those ghosts will not easily harm people. , after all, it will damage Yinde.

But going to hang out with ghosts to watch a big show is different. If you accidentally get blindfolded by ghosts and enter the gate of ghosts, you will be finished!
Hearing these words, Fanger and Fatty Cong were very anxious. Qiusheng wanted to go to the retreat room to ask Li Chengyuan for help, but thought that he had failed the other party's kindness and lost thousands of oceans, so he sighed and dared not go. up.

Sometimes a piece of the ocean can buy some homeless or prostituted children, and can buy some fertile land.

At this time, thousands of dollars can buy thousands of acres of land to be a landlord and country gentleman with no worries about food and clothing in the next life. He was ruined in just a few months. How could he have the face to see Brother Chengyuan?
"Brother Qiusheng, what should we do then?"

Fat Zai Cong scratched his head anxiously, picked up the wooden stick from the ground and said, "Why don't we go rescue Brother Wencai together?"

"Forget it, you'd better stay here and wait for me to come back. If I haven't come back by twelve o'clock, you can tell Brother Chengyuan that he hasn't appeared in retreat recently. Maybe it's a very important moment. It's better not to disturb him, so as not to let him go crazy."

Qiu Sheng reluctantly explained with a smile, asked Fat Zai Cong and the others to cook and eat by themselves, then ran to the main hall to get the things that were made for the altar, put them all in a box, carried them behind his back, and wanted to leave.

He still has a lot of excellent talisman papers left by Uncle Jiu, some talisman papers for suppressing evil spirits, exorcising evil spirits, immobilizing the body, etc.

Although Qiu Sheng's cultivation level is very low, as long as it can be activated, it can have many effects, and it can save lives in critical situations.

It didn't take long for him to get ready. Wearing an apricot yellow Taoist robe, holding a mahogany sword in his hand, and a gossip mirror hanging on his waist, Qiu Sheng looked dignified when he was serious.

Both Fatty Cong and Fang'er looked at Qiusheng worriedly, but Qiusheng smiled comfortingly: "Don't worry, I have been learning Maoshan Art from my master for so many years, can't I still have some skills? You must know that I am a senior brother." Ah, you don't have to worry, remember to cook me and Wencai's supper, we will eat later when we come back."

Fang'er was so worried that she didn't sign language and looked worried.

In fact, after contacting him for half a year, she knew that this elder brother was a bit ignorant, not to mention the ability to learn, he didn't even remember the name of the patriarch, and he could draw a simple talisman wrongly.

If you were to deal with ghosts, wouldn't you be delivering food to the ghosts?
Fat Zaicong directly expressed the worry in his heart: "Senior Brother Qiusheng, why don't we call Senior Chengyuan?"

"do not!"

The person Qiu Sheng is most afraid of seeing now is Li Chengyuan. After all, he has lost so much money, even if the other party does not ask him to pay back the money, he is too embarrassed to ask the other party to help.

After thinking for a while, Qiu Sheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not going to fight ghosts, I'm going to bring Wencai back, if I can't beat them, I can bring someone out, right?"

"Okay, you guys cook supper at home and wait for me to come back."

Seeing that Qiu Sheng's tone became firm, the two of them couldn't say anything more, they could only look worriedly at Qiu Sheng leaving with a peach-wood sword and a box on his back.

Standing blankly at the gate of Yizhuang, looking at Qiu Sheng who was gradually disappearing, the sluggish Fang'er suddenly made a sign language and pointed urgently to the room where Li Chengyuan was.

"Are you saying that human life is at stake, or is it better to ask seniors to take action?"

Fat Zaicong asked with wide-eyed eyes, and then scratched the back of his head: "But senior brother Qiu Sheng just said that he can handle it, so let's not disturb Senior Cheng Yuan, shall we?"

Fang'er anxiously gestured again, and the honest fat boy Congcai scratched his head in shock, then ran to Li Chengyuan's room...

Wilderness.

A figure carrying a wooden box, wearing an apricot zodiac robe and holding a mahogany sword looked around uneasily, and sometimes accidentally bumped into a stone on the ground and nearly fell over while walking.

This person was none other than Qiu Sheng who ran out from Yizhuang to look for someone in the open space of the next village.

Looking at paper money flying all over the sky, burning incense candles and confetti on the streets, fields and graves along the way, he knew that it was Ghost Festival when he passed by some places. A large number of ghosts appeared in Yangjian, so they were trembling with fear.

On weekdays, he always stays with the master and nothing will happen. Even if he gets into trouble, the master will wipe his ass, so he is not very worried, and he has not remembered any taboos or things.

However, at this moment, I quickly recalled what my master had taught me, walking on the road tremblingly not to offend those ghosts and gods.

When encountering a difficult old ghost, he lowered his head and threw a handful of paper money in the sky, and then left smoothly.

After a while, Qiu Sheng heard the sound of opera singing floating in the sky, ran over quickly, and saw an opera singing stage set up in the open space in front of him, there was no one there, only Wen Cai watched the opera with a silly smile , Sometimes still talking to the air, the behavior is very strange.

Qiu Sheng didn't think too much, he put the box on the ground and began to arrange the things he usually made.

Table, rice, incense candles, paper money...

Trying to think about the spells that his master had taught him, Qiu Sheng tried many times but failed to open his eyes. He still used the talisman paper left by Uncle Jiu to burn it to ashes and poured it into the water. He wiped his eyes with the talisman water and looked forward. Startled.

A large group of people suddenly appeared in the open space where there were not even half a person in sight. Some of them died in a very tragic way, so the image after death was even more hideous and terrifying. Seeing it, Qiu Sheng felt chills on his back.

At this moment, he didn't dare to be afraid, and looked at Wen Cai with [-]% concentration, and suddenly saw a few little ghosts beside Wen Cai covering Wen Cai's eyes, so the silly junior brother stayed there and watched the show with a silly smile.

"Senior Brother, it's true, you're still running around here to watch a show at this time, don't you know that Master isn't in Renjia Town?"

Qiu Sheng sighed and complained, then tried his best to recall the method taught by Uncle Jiu, took out the gossip mirror and walked quietly.

However, the little ghosts who were amusing Qiusheng in the audience found a Taoist priest coming, and immediately fooled Wencai to knock Qiusheng unconscious, and deceived Wencai to take out the body-fixing and evil-suppressing charms from Qiusheng to freeze the front row to watch the show of bad luck.

The moment the ghost was caught, countless ghosts fled in all directions in surprise. After a while, all the kung fu ghosts disappeared, even the few little ghosts who fooled Wencai before disappeared.

Not long after, the body talisman on Yincha's body began to ignite spontaneously without fire, and gradually turned into a handful of ashes.

The underworld servants who were on vacation to watch the theater found that the guarding ghosts had disappeared one after another, their faces darkened, and they turned to look at Wencai and Qiusheng who were running away with cold faces.

The moment the little ghost escaped, Wencai naturally remembered what he had done wrong just now, and was so frightened that he even wanted nothing to do with the altar opening. Qiusheng who was unconscious on his back just ran wildly, and disappeared in a short time .

Several errants looked at each other, recognized the origin of the two people, and disappeared in place with a cold face...

Yizhuang.

Li Chengyuan, who was immersed in cultivating the divine way and traveling in the source world, was awakened.

After listening to the anxious Fang'er and Fatty Cong explain, they gradually understood all this.

Recalling the original plot, Li Chengyuan was also a little speechless.

Things have changed a lot since he appeared, all of which have changed a lot from the original plot. Who knows that Qiu Shengwencai is still back on track to do those things?

I'm afraid those two guys will be back soon, right?

Anyway, the two guys can get into trouble and have a hard life, so they won't die anywhere. Uncle Jiu respects all kinds of ghosts and gods on weekdays. All the ghosts were captured.

Moran, Li Chengyuan told them not to worry, and waited quietly for Qiusheng in Yizhuang.

Fang'er was very worried, Fat Zaicong saw that Li Chengyuan was not worried and ran to cook. Anyway, in his eyes, nothing would happen with Li Chengyuan.

There was a sound of cooking in the kitchen. Fat Zai Cong brought out several dishes and rice and came out to call for dinner. Li Chengyuan walked over to pick up the rice and ate slowly, thinking about what he should do in the future.

Seeing Li Chengyuan calmly picking up vegetables and eating, Fang'er had no choice but to suppress the worries in her heart and eat together.

Sure enough, not long after, Wencai and Qiusheng ran back to Yizhuang in a panic, and when they entered the door, they fell a big somersault, closed the door quickly and leaned against the door, their faces pale with horror.

"Senior Qiusheng and Wencai, come over for dinner."

Fatty Cong didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and greeted the two of them.

Qiu Shengwen was panting heavily, looking like he was alive after a catastrophe. They were just about to speak, but when they saw the figure of Li Chengyuan at the dinner table, they bowed their heads in shame. Even they didn't realize that they were more afraid of Li Chengyuan than Uncle Nine. be tall.

The two lowered their heads and did not dare to speak, and finally Wen Cai sighed bitterly: "We seem to have gotten into trouble again."

Qiusheng didn't dare to speak, and looked down at his toes.

Suddenly, a gloomy and cold air came suddenly, as if the twelfth lunar month was approaching suddenly, the extremely low temperature made everyone present feel terrified, their scalps were numb, and their souls were frozen as if they were frozen.

Qiu Shengwencai ran to hide behind Li Chengyuan, trembling all over, in fright.

The errants exuded a cold aura and turned coldly to look at Li Chengyuan and the others, but suddenly their pupils shrank, subconsciously restrained their aura, and did not speak for the first time.

Fang'er and Fatty Cong were too scared to eat, only Li Chengyuan was still calmly eating with chopsticks, and drank a couple of mouthfuls of soup from the bowl from time to time, as if he didn't see the unexpected guest coming.

Inexplicably, the scene became stiff, or it could be said that the servants had scruples and did not dare to make a move.

After a while, the leader of the yin messenger suddenly said: "We are the yin messenger of the underworld. On the [-]th day of the seventh lunar month, the official decree to open the gate of sin and ghosts, and we have the order of the king of hell to lead the subordinates to the world. It is a sinful thing for your people to arrest us and escape all ghosts, if all ghosts disturb the world, we are not the only ones, and the accomplices will also commit a heinous crime!"

"At that time, it's not just these two who will suffer, the Zhengqing Maoshan lineage will also be held accountable by the palace king."

Yin Jie spit out words and narrated coldly, his voice was very hoarse and awkward, as if someone was talking with a handful of sand in his mouth, a little vague.

There was still anger in the voice, but it restrained itself.

It is impossible to say that there is no anger in the heart.

It's a good day to go out for a holiday today without routine, and there are not many holidays throughout the year.

I wanted to relax, and then went to an old acquaintance to get some paper money to beg for a drink, but who knew that the mortal was immobilized for no reason, and the guarding ghosts also fled without a trace!

It's a trivial matter to be ashamed to spread this matter. If these ghosts are not dealt with early and harmed people, ten thousand lives will not be enough for them to die!
If it wasn't for the fact that they couldn't see who the handsome young man was, they would have taken him a long time ago, so why would they be so polite?

Fang'er and Fat Zaicong thought it was not surprising that they had never seen such a scene, but Qiu Shengwencai looked shocked and couldn't believe it.

Ghosts and ghost messengers can still talk?
They have followed their master to learn Maoshan technique for many years, and sometimes in July and a half they saw the master burning paper money to honor various ghosts and gods, or those ghosts came up to arrest some evil spirits, demons, etc., but they never saw the ghosts talk. !

That's all their masters talking nonsense with mud in their mouths, and those errands still look like they don't answer.

But now Brother Cheng Yuan just sits here and eats without talking, but those ghost messengers are afraid of being like this?

Thinking of this, Wen Caiqiu and his wife were shocked...

(End of this chapter)