Ordinary people in the world of Uncle Nine

Chapter 317
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Renjiazhen Yizhuang.

Qiu Sheng and Uncle Jiu couldn't help but sighed when they saw the Kongming Lantern that fell down just after liftoff. Although this result was expected, they didn't want to see it.

Because in this way, it proves that the other party has already prepared the opportunity to prevent them from finding the position of literary talent through Taoism.

"Master, what should we do now?"

Qiu Sheng was a little bit disappointed and regretful. Judging from the situation at the time, if he had stayed and waited for Wencai, this kind of thing might not have happened. But when he saw Uncle Jiu chasing him out, he subconsciously followed, so He thought in his heart that Wencai was taken away and he was also responsible for it.

Now the only way to have a chance to find Wencai has not worked, and I can't help but worry about Wencai's safety.

Because they don't know the other party's purpose, they have no way to deal with it. Fortunately, it can be seen on the soul lamp that Wen Cai's life is not in danger. This is the best situation right now.

"Wait a little longer, the other party must have a conspiracy to take Wencai away, and it probably has something to do with that house."

Uncle Jiu raised his head slightly to look at the night sky, and the scattered stars were flickering. Uncle Jiu was reviewing all the details of the fight with the mysterious man, and guessing why he took Wencai away.

That person's skill and cultivation were on par with him, if he could hold him back for half a stick of incense, he would be able to figure out the opponent's way.

It's a pity that that person also knew that the current situation was not good for him, and the longer he waited, the more he would be exposed, so he didn't choose to be tough at all, and he even took such a bold risk to kill his carbine.

As for the purpose of taking Wencai away, Uncle Jiu guessed that it might be because the things in that house are now in his hands.

If it is as he guessed, the reason why the man turned back and returned to the secret room can be clearly explained. It is estimated that he wanted to go back to find the essence collected by the old ghost, so as not to die. Wencai went out at this time, just in time to return to the secret room The person bumped into him head-on, and only then did the following things happen.

It is probably because the spirit energy collected by the old ghost was not found, so Wen Cai was taken away in a plot to exchange it from him.

Thinking of this, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but took out an object from his arms. It was the clean bottle that he had snatched from the old ghost that day, and it contained the living spirit collected by the old ghost a few days ago.

"You mean that's why the man took Wencai away?"

Naturally, he had an impression of this clean bottle and knew what was in it, so when Uncle Jiu took it out, he immediately understood.

"That's right, if I'm not wrong, the other party will make a move soon, so don't go back to your aunt for a few days, just in case."

Aunt Qiusheng is just an ordinary person. If it is what he thinks, the other party will cast eyeliner on them and stare at them. If Qiusheng goes back at this time, it will be easy to lead the disaster to his aunt. That's why Uncle Jiu let him stay in Yiyi for now. village.

"understood."

Qiu Sheng nodded solemnly, he also understands what Uncle Jiu said, who made it so that I am outlining the enemy and hiding in the dark.

Now that they figured out what the other party was plotting, Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng relaxed. It seemed that the thing they were holding was quite important to that person. As long as he didn't get it for a day, Wen Cai would not dangerous.

In this case, they don't need to tense their nerves and worry about it. It's better to take a good rest and deal with it in the best state.

After tidying up the altar, Qiu Sheng went back to the house to rest. Uncle Jiu blew out the oil lamps in the house one by one. When blowing out the last oil lamp, Uncle Jiu paused for a while, then blew out the oil lamps as if nothing had happened. back inside.

The whole Yizhuang fell silent, and soon after, a slight snore sounded, which also spread to Qiusheng's room.

"Why did Master snore today?"

Qiu Sheng closed his eyes and meditated when he heard the sound of snoring, he opened his eyes and looked at Uncle Jiu's room suspiciously. Uncle Jiu didn't usually have a problem with snoring, that's why he was so strange.

"Are you too tired today?"

After thinking about it for a while, Qiu Sheng also felt a little sleepy, so he didn't think about it any more, and closed his eyes to rest. After a while, his breathing gradually became even and he fell asleep.

He was also quite tired during this time. He didn't sleep much while squatting and watching. As soon as this man lay down, the accumulated fatigue surged up.

After an unknown amount of time, a gust of wind seeped in through the door of Yizhuang, but the invisible wind pulled the valve open, and the door of Yizhuang was pushed open by the breeze without a sound.

The wind poured in through the open opening, and the dust that had just settled in the yard was blown by the wind to open a passage leading directly to the house.

Da da da…

A slight movement, like bare feet stepping on the floor, resounded in the corridor, but only the sound was heard and no shadow was heard, until Feng Xichen fixed the door of the hall before an illusory figure gradually solidified.

If Li Mu saw this scene in Yizhuang, he would recognize that the ghost that appeared in Yizhuang was the little ghost that appeared in the ruined temple in the fragments of his dreams before.

After the little ghost appeared, he didn't enter the house immediately, but dared to enter after visiting the door.

The snoring in the room stopped when the kid appeared, but it quickly returned to normal, so he didn't find anything wrong.

The little ghost walked through the main room and came to the corridor behind the curtain, lying on the door panel and observing the inside through the gap. In a room not far from him, Qiu Sheng opened his eyes silently, and woke up when the kid entered the corridor. Yes, but he didn't act rashly.

After all, even he could find the little ghost coming in, let alone Uncle Jiu, but seeing that Uncle Jiu didn't move, he didn't get up and listened.

Seeing the sleeping figure on the bed through the gap, the little ghost couldn't help but relax his heart, and then his eyes lit up when he saw the clean bottle randomly placed on the desk by Uncle Jiu.

The little hand went through the door panel to unlock the door valve, gently pushed the door open, then reached out to grab the clean bottle in his hand, and then quietly backed out.

The moment he retreated, Uncle Jiu opened his eyes and waited for a while before getting up from the bed. When he opened the closet, he saw a clean bottle quietly placed inside, the same style as the one that the kid took away. Very similar.

Uncle Jiu put the bottle in his arms, picked up the peach sword, opened the door and came out. When he reached Qiusheng's door and hadn't knocked on the door, Qiusheng opened the door.

"Master, what happened just now?"

Qiu Sheng was a little puzzled, just now he thought it was Uncle Jiu who wanted to lure you into the urn and close the door to beat the dog, but he let the kid go without any movement.

"Let's talk about it on the way. Hurry up and bring the guy with you. We can find the mysterious man and literary talent by following that brat."

All of this was within Uncle Jiu's prediction. Ever since he figured out the reason why the other party took Wencai away, he had been paying attention to Yizhuang's movements. A trace of Yin Qi was discovered by him.

He guessed that the other party might make some moves at night, so when he returned to the room, he found an ornament similar to the style of the clean bottle and placed it in the open.

Then he pretended not to notice it, and in order to lower the vigilance of the ghosts outside, he snorted specially to make them think that he was really asleep.

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