Zombie: Fusion of Kaido template, I transcend violence

Chapter 159 Go to the theater!This place is full of ghosts!

Chapter 159 Go to the theater!This place is full of ghosts!
Qiu Sheng was very confused.

"Now that prices are rising, it's the same above, and it's the same below! So the Yin Division released 3000 taels of Ming coins this year. Logically speaking, there is no quota for the Yin difference in the Yang world. I didn't expect to give me a batch! Otherwise, these order pages wouldn't be so easy. Finish!"

Uncle Jiu explained this.

As he spoke, he picked up a pen, came to the desk and started writing.

"Hehe, Master, you didn't expect that there is no human touch, but there is quite a lot of ghost touch. No wonder the people below hired you to be a ghost in the world!"

Qiu Sheng couldn't help but laugh and came over to take a look curiously.

"There's so much nonsense, why don't you hurry up and get the Ming Coin, wait for me to finish this notice, and burn it to the following!"

Seeing Qiu Sheng so close, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but roll his eyes and prepared to send him away.

It seems that he is afraid that Qiu Sheng will see the handwriting he wrote.

When Qiu Sheng saw his master was so nervous, he immediately stretched his head out more curiously.

"Why are you standing still?"

"Aren't you going soon?"

Uncle Jiu immediately scolded him when he saw it.

"I understand, master!" Qiu Sheng chuckled and quickly ran to the side to get the Ming coins.

And here Uncle Jiu continued to write.

"There are people who hold the master's seal and use their signatures as evidence to identify authenticity. If there is any forgery, they will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell. Take this as a warning and a warning to others who are destined to live in the world!"

"Master, it's done!"

Just when Uncle Jiu was about to write his signature, Qiu Sheng rushed over and slapped a stack of Ming coins in front of him.

"I'll go, boy, so fast?"

Uncle Jiu was stunned.

"These are too wrinkled. Get some new ones!" Uncle Jiu said quickly.

"what?"

Qiu Sheng was a little speechless when he heard this, but he didn't frown at all.

"Just go if you are told, there is so much nonsense!"

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly.

"I know!" Upon hearing this, Qiu Sheng had no choice but to turn around.

Seeing this boy leave, Uncle Jiu continued to write: "The person appointed in the underworld: Lin Fengjiao!"

Write down three characters of your real name.

"Wow! Master!"

"So your real name is Lin Fengjiao!"

Qiu Sheng's voice suddenly came from behind.

Uncle Jiu's expression immediately changed upon hearing this, and he covered his signature with his hand.

Qiu Sheng was enjoying watching it.

"Haha, Master, I've seen it all. I didn't expect your name to be so delicate, Fengjiao, Fengjiao, Gillian."

Qiu Sheng, who had a twitchy look on his face, couldn't help shouting.

"You brat, you're looking for death!" Uncle Jiu became angry and slapped the boy on the head.

"Oh, it hurts!"

Qiu Sheng, who was slapped and sat on the ground, said in pain.

"Gillian and Gillian sound pretty good, right? If others find out, I won't fix you!"

"Pack it up, hurry up and burn the Ming coins together!" Uncle Jiu looked at the boy and snorted coldly, and directly handed over all the Ming coins.

"Oh, I understand, master!" After hearing this, Qiu Sheng could only hold his things pitifully and ran to the yard.

Qiu Sheng's cultivation level has broken through from the fourth level of human master to the fifth level due to the heavenly materials and earthly treasures given by Qin Ze before and the cultivation during this period.

I think I'm a little more proficient in Taoism than before.

As Qiu Sheng threw out a piece of talisman paper and printed out several handprints, the Ming coins and the notice instantly caught fire and burned.

"Hey, where is the literary talent?"

"Why haven't you seen anyone all night?"

Uncle Jiu asked Qiu Sheng while worshiping the ancestor.

"Oh, you talented man, he went to the theater to listen to a play. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get a seat when he got there late!" "What? Listen to a play?"

"Why is this brat less worried than you? Don't you know that today's show is for the dead?"

When Uncle Jiu heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

You know, after a while, it will be midnight, and it will be July [-]th. The gate of hell will be opened, and all the ghosts will come out of the underworld.

Of course, when there are many ghosts, problems are likely to arise, so places such as theaters will sing operas to ghosts on this day to appease some ghosts.

These are the traditions left by the older generation.

"Ah? Isn't that the end?" When Qiu Sheng heard this, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

"It's really worrying!"

Uncle Jiu quickly put down what he was doing and ran out of Yi Zhuang.

"Master, do you want to ask me to come with you?" Upon seeing this, Qiu Sheng hurriedly chased after him.

"No! I'm afraid the day lilies will be cold when I tell Qin Ze!"

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come so early. There's not a single human hair on my body!"

At this time, Wencai was in the center of the opera viewing venue. Seeing that there was no one around him, he couldn't help but feel regretful.

Dangdang Dangdang!
At this moment, the sound of gongs ringing suddenly came.

next moment.

On the opera stage, several actors in costumes walked directly over and started to perform.

"I'm coming!"

When Wen Cai saw this scene, he suddenly became excited.

At this moment, gusts of dark wind blew throughout the courtyard.

As a martial artist who has been singing opera for more than [-] years, he immediately knew that this must be a ghost.

However, when he looked down, he found Wen Cai standing there in a daze.

Wu Sheng's expression suddenly changed.

"Boy, let's go quickly!!" He and the little horns around him greeted Wencai and urged him to leave quickly.

"Okay, okay! Well done!" Wen Cai thought the other party was applauding him, so he clapped happily.

"It's over, I met a fool!"

This will completely leave Wu Sheng speechless.

Next.

He reminded him a few more times, but unfortunately, Wencai never responded and didn't know anything.

"Master, look at how happy Wen Cai is there. Where did this ghost come from? You can't be a liar, right?"

At this time, Qiu Sheng looked inside and found that there was no one except the extremely happy Wen Cai and his junior uncle who was standing aside.

He immediately became suspicious of the master's words.

"That's because you haven't opened your Dharma eyes yet!" Seeing Qiu Sheng's suspicious look, Qin Ze said casually.

"See for yourself!" Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes at Qiu Sheng, then took out two leaves and handed them to Qiu Sheng.

"Just look!" Qiu Sheng took it and wiped it on his eyes.

moment.

The picture in front of me became clear.

I saw hundreds of densely packed ghosts, all standing next to Wencai.

There are even some ghosts who are still selling some things.

It was so expensive that Qiu Sheng's face suddenly turned dark.

"Master, don't watch anymore!"

Qiu Sheng cried, feeling like his whole body was shaking.

"It looks so good, why don't you watch it?" Uncle Jiu sneered.

Qiu Sheng was helpless and continued to watch.

"Hey! Who are those four ghosts?" Qiu Sheng saw the ghost standing next to him, holding a mourning stick in his hand and a soul chain in his right hand.

"Those are four ghost servants who are specially responsible for bringing the ghosts below to the world of the earth!"

(End of this chapter)

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