Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 274 Ye Maoshan - Maoshan Ming! (Please subscribe!)

Mao Shanming looked at the two oil-paper umbrellas that were thrown into the door, but there was no response, and shouted with a peach wood sword in his hand.

"Oh no, I gave you paper money and said good things to you. If you don't admit your mistake, I'll beat you and make it hard for you."

With that said, Mao Shanming turned back to Master Tan and Uncle Jiu and said, "You must not come in, and don't disturb me to clean them up."

After saying that, he held the mahogany sword in his right hand and walked into the house, slamming the door shut, making Qiu Sheng scratch his head and murmur in a low voice.

"Why does it feel like this guy is just singing a big show!"

“…”×…

One to say one,

I agree.

Zhao Zheng nodded in agreement, and then raised his eyebrows as he looked at the slowly increasing gloom in the house. Uncle Jiu frowned and looked up at the sun that was covered by dark clouds in the sky.

inside the house,

Mao Shanming sat on the ground with a look of complete loss. Dabao and Xiaobao came out of the oil paper umbrellas and listened to Mao Shanming's instructions before they even started.

"Stop making trouble and see where the ghost is."

"Huh?"×2
No,

Are you serious? Really ghost hunting? Dabao and Xiaobao were stunned, wondering why they didn't act this time, but did it for real.

Mao Shanming, who really wanted to miss it, turned around with a helpless face and glanced at Uncle Jiu and others in the courtyard through the crack in the door.

He just felt that he was unlucky. Li Gui met Li Kui. Thinking about it, he turned around and stood up from the ground and said to Dabao and Dabao.

"Don't be stunned, you two look around to see if there are any ghosts. If they are weak, you two can beat them. If they are strong, we will run away..."

"Oh, okay, Uncle Ming!"×2
Dabao and Dabao nodded and began to search. Mao Shanming also took out the compass from his arms: "Hey, monster, where to go..."

He waved the mahogany sword in his hand a few times, hitting the pillars on the ground to make a sound, and shouted to the outside of the house not to come in.
After the shouting was over, Mao Shanming looked at the compass in his hand with a sigh of relief, muttering that there must be no ghosts.

It would be best if there were no ghosts, so that he could use Dabao and Xiaobao to get through. If there were ghosts, he would be afraid of fainting.

It is true that he is a Taoist priest, but he is only half a bucket of water. To put it nicely, he is what the monastic circles call Ye Maoshan.
It doesn’t sound good, he is just a warlock, he knows how much he weighs, so it’s okay to use big treasures and small treasures to deceive ordinary people like Mr. Tan who have evil intentions to make a little money.

You let him really catch ghosts, come on, he was afraid of being caught by ghosts instead. Before the compass could be seen, there was a bang bang bang sound and the screams of Dabao and Xiaobao. Mao Shanming raised his head with an annoyed look on his face.

"Didn't I say to look for... ghost ghost ghost..."

Mao Shanming stammered about ghosts, and what he saw was the Yin Qi covering the ground like white mist, and the thirteen ghosts in front of him.

There were men, women, and children, all surrounding him. Looking at him made him feel as if he had been stabbed in a ghost nest. Looking back at the scream just now, he turned around and saw,
A few meters away, Dabao and Xiaobao were seen lying on the smashed chair, screaming in pain: "Uncle Ming, they are so vicious..."

"Uncle Ming, help me..."

"Big baby, little baby!"

Mao Shanming's expression changed and he wanted to run over, but when he saw the thirteen dirty things surrounding him, he immediately stopped with a smile.

"Well, hello to you!"

"Okay, we're not good..."

The female ghost in white complained, and the male ghost snorted and stared at Mao Shanming: "You have been pressed down by others all day long, how can you be okay?"

"Pressed? Humans live in the Yangzhai and ghosts live in the underworld. How can they be suppressed? Didn't you move them out of bed first?"

Mao Shanming wondered, even if the Yin life is not over and cannot go to the Yin Cao, the worst is that there is still a Yin house to live in, how can it still be suppressed.

"Why don't they mess up the longitude and latitude first and build the house on our family's graveyard? How can it be better if we are always pressed down by others?" The female ghost in white said angrily.

At this point, the other ghosts showed angry looks on their faces, making Mao Shanming swallow his saliva and laugh.

"Well, how about I go talk to them?"

"Talk? Haha, no need."

The female ghost in white and the other ghosts looked at each other with ferocious expressions on their faces, and they all turned into green light and rushed towards Mao Shanming.

Mao Shanming groaned, holding his head and squatting down. He heard a bang and the door opened, but it wasn't the female ghost in white who knocked it open.
But he was kicked open by Qiu Sheng. Because of Qiu Sheng's surprise when he kicked the door open, the white-clothed female ghost and other ghosts slowed down, and Uncle Jiu said quickly.

"A Zheng Qiusheng, Bufawang."

"Yes, Master."×2
Zhao Zheng took out the French net soaked in rooster's blood and black dog's blood from behind and threw it at Qiu Sheng.
The two grabbed the four corners of the French net and pressed it against the door frame. The female ghost in white and other ghosts couldn't avoid it and hit the French net.

The French Open glowed golden due to exposure to Yin energy, and the female ghost in white and others emitted white smoke like squid on a chopping board.

He screamed and flew back.

"you……"

The female ghost in white and other ghosts showed their soul bodies again, looking at Uncle Jiu and the other three people who walked into the house with ugly and pale faces.
Especially Uncle Jiu and Zhao Zheng, they felt a sense of danger. Uncle Jiu frowned at Dabao and Xiaobao, and Mao Shanming, who was squatting with his head in his hands, looked at the female ghost in white and other ghosts.

"People have human nature, and ghosts have their own path. I see that you have no flesh and blood, unlike evil ghosts. I also heard what happened outside. Let me ask you, if Mr. Tan is willing to move your grave and move your coffin, what will happen now?" Can this be the end of the matter?”

"Yes, yes, we have something to discuss. If you kill someone, you can't go back!" Mao Shanming stood up and stepped aside. He agreed.

The female ghost in white and the other ghosts looked at each other thoughtfully. This was not impossible, after all, their purpose was not to be suppressed.

The male ghost rolled his eyes and said coldly: "Moving the grave and moving the coffin is not enough. They have to demolish the house. In addition to this, they also have to erect a monument for our family of thirteen."

"..."×2+1+1
You really dare to think about it, and luckily it's not Ah Xing who comes this time, otherwise, even the cockroaches in your coffin will be blown away by you.

Zhao Zheng complained in his heart. Master Tan, who was hiding under the law table outside the door, stood up in a panic as if he was afraid that Uncle Jiu would agree for him, "Uncle Jiu can't agree to this!"

Just kidding, his house cost so much money to build, how can he demolish it at any time? It doesn't cost him his life.

"..."

Can you shut up?
Uncle Jiu turned around and glared at Mr. Tan. Mr. Tan also knew that he had said the wrong thing and immediately crouched down to hide again. The man looked at the ghost and said with a ferocious expression: "Okay, okay, it doesn't seem to be possible..."

"Second Senior Brother, go ahead and kill them directly!"

"???"×13
No,

Is this going to kill us?

Let’s not talk about it?
The face of the male ghost changed, and Qiu Sheng, who was pushed out by Zhao Zheng, also changed his face. He turned back and glared at Zhao Zheng, showing that you are trying to trick me.

However, he quickly put the evil-proof charms he was holding on his hands, making Uncle Jiu breathe a sigh of relief.

"Kill Tan Wanwan first!"

The male ghost said something to his family, and rushed towards Qiu Sheng with a ferocious smile. Compared to Zhao Zheng and Uncle Jiu who made him feel in danger, Qiu Sheng was not worth mentioning in its eyes.
unfortunately,

it's wrong,
Well, it's not wrong either,

Qiu Sheng is not enough to watch compared to Uncle Jiu and the other two, but compared to him, the scene is one-sided, but two bangs,

The male ghost was knocked backwards and hit the wall by Qiusheng's two punches and fell to the ground. His soul became more illusory, and the scene was silent for a moment.
The female ghost in white and others who were originally going to kill Tan Wanwan stopped their movements. Qiu Sheng originally wanted to retreat.
But seeing the look in Zhao Zheng's eyes, he immediately took out the mahogany sword from his bag, put a talisman on it, and looked back at Uncle Jiu.

"Master, do you want to kill or not?"

"Ahem, spare your life, I agree, I agree, I am willing to move the grave and move the coffin..." The male ghost covered his chest and stumbled to stand up with the support of the female ghost in white.

“…”×12+2+3…

Looking at the eyes of his wife and family, the male ghost snorted. He felt that these family members were not paying attention, and he fell down.
Is that enough for them?
Moreover……

The male ghost glanced at the talisman stickers on the doors and windows, then looked away and looked at Uncle Jiu, who looked at Qiu Sheng.

"Qiu Sheng is back!"

"Ok!"

Qiu Sheng came back immediately. He just walked a little unnaturally, but nothing else. His legs were just a little weak.
Not afraid,
Just... forget it,
He was still a little scared,
It was the first time I saw so many ghosts.

"It's fine if you agree, but I have to ask the master's opinion." Uncle Jiu looked at Mr. Tan who had his head protruding from the altar outside the door and his eyes exposed.

"Master Tan..."

"I have no objection, I have no objection!"

Mr. Tan nodded quickly, as long as his house was not demolished, and it would cost a little money to move the grave and coffin. Anyway, his servants had nothing to do, so they didn't even need to hire workers.

The male ghost family also breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at each other and disappeared, hoping that you would keep your word.

Uncle Jiu glanced at Mao Shanming at the door behind him, then looked at Dabao Xiaobao in the corner, his eyes moving.

"Huh? Why are there still two lonely ghosts?"

"No, they are..."

Mao Shanming opened his mouth, but before he could finish speaking, Zhao Zheng used the Hundred Ghost Gourd to collect the big and small treasures.

"Huh? Are they?"

Uncle Jiu spoke deliberately. Mao Shanming shook his head with a smile and said it was nothing. Uncle Jiu frowned slightly.
Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Mr. Tan who ran over with a flattering smile: "Uncle Jiu, it's all thanks to you this time..."

"Where, where..."

Uncle Jiu smiled and waved his hand. Master Tan looked inside the room, swallowed his saliva and said, "Uncle Jiu, do you think I should give them a good choice of the location of this haunted house..."

"That's the best, but I suggest you move their graves and coffins as soon as possible to prevent them from causing trouble to you again!"

"Uncle Jiu is right, Lao Tan, go and call those servants over. By the way, Uncle Jiu, their coffins are located..."

“Here it is!”×13
"what……"

Master Tan and others were startled by the voice of the male ghost family. Uncle Jiu looked at the thirteen broken stone slabs on the ground.

"Just dig it like this."

"Good good!"

Master Tan nodded quickly, and as the servants came over to move the grave and coffin, Uncle Jiu who stepped aside glanced at the yard.

After realizing that Mao Shanming was missing, he looked doubtfully at Zhao Zheng, who was coming from the corner: "Where is that Taoist Master Mao?"

"He slipped away a long time ago."

Zhao Zheng weighed the Baigui Gourd in his hand, and Uncle Jiu frowned slightly and said, "Is it possible that he is really a first-rate heretical warlock?" "No, he is just a half-filled bucket of water!"

"Isn't that person a liar?"

Qiu Sheng came over and looked at Zhao Zheng doubtfully. Uncle Jiu said angrily: "Now the liar is so powerful that he can raise ghosts?"

Qiu Sheng scratched his head with a sneer, and muttered that it was true. Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng, who shook the Baigui Gourd.

"The acquaintance inside told me!"

"???"×2
"Remember the time I exorcised corpses with Uncle Four Eyes, right?" Zhao Zheng said, and then began to explain. After a while, Uncle Jiu looked at the Hundred Ghost Gourd in Zhao Zheng's hand and nodded.

"I see……"

"No wonder, little junior brother, you said you knew dead people."

"Yeah, who knew that this familiar person, ahem, is the Seventy-One Dong... My brother was so unlucky that he accidentally fell into the water and died, and he followed Taoist Master Mao."

This is what Zhao Zheng just took the time to ask Xiaobao, the 71st brother who accidentally fell into the water and died.

At the same time, I also learned the identity of Mao Shanming, a Taoist who was born in Yemaoshan, and had a side job that was about to become his main business - a liar.

No, Mao Shanming is not a complete liar. Mao Shanming is capable, but unfortunately he is only half a bucket of water. He deceives people more than catching ghosts and eliminating evil, but he still has some conscience.
Basically, they catch people like Mr. Tan who have evil intentions to deceive them. They don't deceive poor people. At the same time, they also have some means of catching ghosts and curing evil spirits, but not much.

"So I misunderstood him. He is not a heretic warlock..." Uncle Jiu frowned slightly and Qiu Sheng nodded.

"Absolutely. People raise ghosts just to make a living. You asked your junior brother to take in the ghost he raised and he still doesn't run away."

"Raising ghosts? Are ghosts so easy to raise?"

Uncle Jiu looked at Qiu Sheng with a frown: "Ghosts are ominous things. They combine poverty, sorrow, decline, disaster, shame... eighteen disasters into one body. Rather than raising ghosts, it is better to say raising disasters!"

"I'll go, it's so scary, then there are so many ghosts in our Yizhuang Fenggui Library!" Qiu Sheng looked at Uncle Jiu with wide eyes.

Snapped!
Qiu Sheng covered his head in awe, as if I had done something wrong, you hit me...just hit me. He looked at Uncle Jiu's eyes and lowered his head obediently. Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng.

"The ghosts in the Ghost Sealing Library are to be saved, not raised!"

After explaining, Zhao Zheng added that it is different, yes, it is different. It is true that there are ghosts in the Yizhuang Ghost Library.
But that is not nourishment, that is salvation, which is fundamentally different. In addition, there are talismans and formations in the dark wall of Fenggui Library.

It can't hurt anyone at all, even if it does hurt, it's just because the yin energy is too strong, it can be cured by just being in the sun, it doesn't count at all.

"oh oh……"

Qiu Sheng nodded, Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows and gave Uncle Jiu a look. Uncle Jiu looked at the figure who quickly hid outside the door, frowned slightly, and walked towards the door.

"Fellow Daoist Mao..."

Unfortunately, Uncle Jiu returned without success because Mao Shanming ran away without giving him a chance to explain, leaving him helpless.

"How about I go find him?"

Zhao Zheng spoke, and Uncle Jiu nodded and shook his head and said no. Zhao Zheng looked at Uncle Jiu, who coughed.

"Let him come to me."

"Ah, yes, yes!"

Definitely not because you want to be a good person.

Zhao Zheng, who knew that Uncle Jiu was kind-hearted, looked at Uncle Jiu's increasingly kind eyes, coughed, and ran to the main room.

"I'll help them find the bones of that family."

"When did my junior brother become so enthusiastic..."

Qiu Sheng spoke, Qiu Sheng shut up, scratched his head and looked at Uncle Jiu, "No, I didn't say anything, why did you still hit me?" ? ?
"Ok?"

"Ahem, master, I will also help them find the bones." Qiu Sheng's expression changed and he said with a sneer. Uncle Jiu snorted,
I secretly thought that of course, as expected, the disciples should be recruited from a young age, so that they can be beaten whenever they want to avoid having to think of excuses.

After a busy afternoon, it was almost dark before the coffins were lifted out, or in other words, the thirteen skeletons were lifted out.

Under Tan Wanwan's new mission, Uncle Jiu chose a geomantic treasure place and watched Tan Wanwan lead his servants to rebury the bones of the male ghost's family of thirteen.

"Master Tan, please let those servants leave first."

Uncle Jiu looked at the Yin Qi rising from the ground as the soil was added to the tomb and said to Master Tan. Master Tan nodded quickly.

"Okay, Lao Tan, let them go back first."

As the servants left, the male ghost family appeared. Master Tan and the butler's servants who had not left were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
Master Tan looked at Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu waved his hand to indicate not to worry. The male ghost family no longer looked at the grave but at Uncle Jiu.

"Taoist Master, please rest assured. Even though we are ghosts, we still know what it means to keep our word. Now that the grave has been moved and the coffin has been moved, we will definitely not harass their family again."

"So best..."

Uncle Jiu had a smile on his face, but he glanced at the figure under the woods in the distance from the corner of his eye. Master Tan thought about Uncle Jiu's explanation and said.

"Everyone, this is my fault. I didn't know that the land was your grave... residence. Don't worry. I will definitely bring my family here to pay homage to you every festival in the future."

"Ah, how can this be so embarrassing..."

…………

Midnight,

On the way back to Renjia Town,

In the carriage.

"Junior brother, that Zhou Xun was so vicious at first, why did he suddenly agree to Master's suggestion to move the grave and move the coffin?"

Qiu Sheng looked at Zhao Zheng curiously. Zhou Xun was the male ghost. In his opinion, the opponent clearly had an advantage in terms of numbers. Why was he suddenly afraid? Zhao Zheng thought for a while.

"Would you like me to tear down the roof of your aunt's house?"

Qiu Sheng was stunned for a moment, shook his head, joking, let alone his aunt's house, even if he... forget it, he doesn't have his own house yet.

"What if you open a window in your aunt's house?"

"This……"

"The principle is the same."

"Oh oh oh, that's it, I understand."

Qiu Sheng's eyes flashed with realization: "No wonder my junior brother deliberately told me to kill them at first. It turns out this is the truth."

"...Don't believe his fallacies. It's because they are afraid, and besides, they are not the kind of evil spirits who have been blinded by evil spirits... Otherwise, your little junior brother's method will not only be useless, but will actually harm you." life."

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng with disgust and said to Qiu Sheng. Qiu Sheng nodded to express his understanding, but he still felt that Zhao Zheng's method was effective.

simple,
And practical.

"Master, stop the car?"

Zhao Zheng spoke, and Uncle Jiu frowned and opened the car curtain to look at the way he came, and said something to Zhao Bing'er who was driving the car.

"parking!"

"Yes, Uncle Nine."

"What are you parking for?"

"Do good things... ahem, wait for someone else, otherwise why do you think Master is in such a hurry to go back?" Zhao Zheng coughed,
of course,

It’s also related to the Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow.

"Oh……"

Qiu Sheng blinked and looked at Uncle Jiu. He found that Uncle Jiu's eyes were wrong, and he immediately looked down at the shoes his aunt had made for him.
Ok,
So lovely.

After a while, a familiar voice sounded outside the carriage: "Wow, Uncle Jiu, what a coincidence, you are also going to Renjia Town!"

"..."×3
No,

Your play is too fake, right?

How did you know it belonged to Uncle Jiu without even opening the car curtain? Qiu Sheng curled his lips, opened the car curtain, and found that it was Mao Shanming. Uncle Jiu smiled and said through the car curtain.

"Yeah, what a coincidence. How about I give you a ride."

"Thank you very much."

Mao Shanming decisively got on the carriage. As soon as he got on the carriage, he saw Zhao Zheng handing over two paper figures, which surprised him.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm sorry. I thought you were a heretic who raised ghosts and did bad things, so I asked Azheng to take in the two ghosts you raised. I didn't expect it to be a misunderstanding..."

Uncle Jiu apologized, Mao Shanming was stunned for a moment, and took the two paper figures holding the big and small treasures with a look of shame on his face.

"Brother Taoist made me laugh, but now I am no different than those heretics..." Mao Shanming said with a wry smile.

"It's different. At least you didn't deceive the poor people. You deceived the old men who had evil intentions."

Zhao Zheng interjected, Uncle Jiu looked at Mao Shanming and shook his head, frowning slightly and said: "But fellow Taoist, raising ghosts is not a good thing after all..."

Mao Shanming was stunned when he heard about the Eighteen Disasters. When Uncle Jiu saw this, he said, "How did you live before these two things came to you?"

"very sad!"

"What about after raising it?"

"That would be even sadder."

Mao Shanming thought for a while and said with some surprise. Uncle Jiu didn't say anything more. He just looked at the two paper figures in Mao Shanming's hand and sighed.

"Fellow Taoist, humans and ghosts have different paths."

"I……"

Mao Shanming opened his mouth, but did not continue because of his feelings for Dabao and Xiaobao. Uncle Jiu also did not speak anymore.
Qiu Sheng looked at Mao Shanming and then at the paper man, with his eyes full of thought. Zhao Zheng said to Zhao Bing'er who was driving the carriage, "Let's go."

The carriage continues its journey...

(End of this chapter)