Chapter 338 Fried Ghost

"Go in and get the guy!"

"Oh." Wencai hurried to go obediently.

"Qiu Sheng, go find the nine little black dogs. If you find them all, go find me in the yamen."

"Oh." Qiu Sheng also took orders and left.

Suddenly the jar on the ground shook violently, and there was a howl of ghosts from inside.

Uncle Jiu and Xu Feng hurried forward to hold the jar down.

"No, these talismans can only trap them temporarily, not for a long time. I think they should be fried with hot oil."

"I know, fried ghost." Uncle Ming said aside.

So Xu Feng directed the two villagers to start burning a large pot of hot oil. This pot was used in the ancestral hall to make big pots of rice. It was very big, and it took several barrels of oil to fill it up.

"Ah Fu A Shou, you go back, you don't need to help."

Uncle Jiu asked the two to go back, "Ah Feng, take these talismans and seal the doors and windows."

"Yes."

Use talismans to cover all the doors and windows, and Xu Feng is about to paste the last door.

"Hey, don't seal this door, leave a way out for Uncle Ming."

"Give me a way out?" Uncle Ming was puzzled, "Then where are you two going?"

"Yes, Afeng and I are going to the well. If we go late, I'm afraid the dead body will change."

"Then I'll fry ghosts by myself?" Uncle Ming shook his head, "I don't think so."

"It's okay if you can't. If you can't blow up that thing and they run out, it will endanger the world."

Xu Feng took out a bowl of pot ashes beside him, "This pot of ashes is left over from Qiu Sheng's use last time, see if it's useful."

Uncle Ming took the ashes from the pot, and said with a serious expression: "Okay, good and evil confront each other, fight for life, our ancestors in Maoshan, I will do my best."

Uncle Jiu nodded, and then said to Xu Feng, "Let's go."

Xu Feng quickly took the guy, and he said to Uncle Ming: "I really admire you as a person, Uncle Ming, take care of yourself."

……

Uncle Jiu and Xu Feng came to the Yamen.

Xu Feng lit the lantern, and Uncle Jiu walked towards the well, "I hope her back is facing the sky."

"Why, Master?"

"Back to the sky, the soul does not change."

"And what if she is turned upside down?"

"If the face is facing the sky, the power is boundless!"

When the two came to the well, Xu Feng shone a light into the well with a lantern. By the moonlight, he saw a dead body soaking in the well water.

It was the witch who jumped into the well, face down.

"That's great, Master, turn your back to the sky, we are blessed with great blessings."

At this time, Qiusheng came in from the door with a group of dogs.

I saw a big black dog with a group of puppies among them.

"What are you doing? Why did you capture the bitch? I want a little black dog." Uncle Jiu complained.

"It's gone, master. I searched all over the village and captured all the black dogs. They are all here." Qiu Sheng said aggrievedly.

"Then I'm afraid I don't have enough strength." Uncle Jiu frowned.

"Master, it is enough to add the magic power of your junior brother Hefeng." Wen Cai said from the side.

Uncle Jiu looked at the two of them, "You pull that corpse up first."

"Ah?" Qiu Shengwen looked at each other, "You want us to go again?"

"Go, do you want me to go in person?"

The two had no choice but to reluctantly come to the well, put down the bucket, and Wencai followed the rope, ready to climb down.

"Qiu Sheng, you have to take care of me." Wen Cai said weakly.

"Well, if you are in danger, find a safe place at the bottom of the well and yell loudly, go down."

"what?"

Wen Cai had a look of fear on his face, but he had no choice but to go down slowly.

"You go down too." Uncle Jiu said.

"Ah?" Qiu Sheng swallowed, and had no choice but to climb up the rope obediently.

"Master, protect me." Qiu Sheng grasped the rope and looked at Uncle Jiu with a mournful face.

"I will." Uncle Jiu and Xu Feng pulled the well rope.

Before going down at the end, Qiu Sheng said, "Master, let me take another look at you."

"Stop talking nonsense, get down quickly."

Wen Cai went down to almost the surface of the water.

Suddenly, the female corpse with her back to the sky sank into the water, then turned over, facing the sky, and then the money sword stuck in her chest collapsed instantly.

"Oh! The money sword is scattered.!"

"Huh? Let's go!"

Qiu Sheng heard it from above him and knew something was wrong, so he hurried to climb up, Wen Cai followed closely behind.

The female corpse on the surface of the water suddenly opened her eyes, and then she jumped straight up and grabbed Wen Cai's feet behind her.

Wen Cai screamed loudly: "Master, the money sword is scattered, and the corpse has changed! Help!"

Xu Feng and Uncle Jiu heard calls for help from above, and Uncle Jiu quickly took out a bunch of talismans from his arms.

Then it aimed at the female corpse below and sprinkled it down.

The spell knocked the female corpse down.

Xu Feng quickly shook the well rope and pulled the two out of the well.

Almost front and back, the female ghost flew out of the well and landed on the roof all at once.

Xu Feng and Uncle Jiu set up a posture, but Xu Feng clearly felt that her strength had become much stronger.

As soon as she raised her hand, all the roof tiles on the roof flew up and smashed towards the two of them.

The two had no choice but to temporarily avoid the limelight.

But the female ghost seemed to hear something suddenly, howled, and then flew away.

"Too bad, she must have gone to save her two companions." Uncle Jiu said.

"Let's go back!"

……

Uncle Ming pressed the two crazily moving jars, and tested the temperature of the oil with his hands.

"Too bad, the oil hasn't been opened yet."

He hurriedly added more firewood to the stove.

"Uncle Ming, what's going on inside?" Dabao asked outside the window, he and Xiaobao never left.

"I do not know either."

"let me help you."

As Dabao said, he rushed towards the window, but the windows were covered with spells, which directly bounced him back.

The jar inside was shaking and struggling crazily, Uncle Ming hurriedly suppressed it, and suddenly cracks slowly appeared in the jar.

Uncle Ming was so frightened that he hugged the jar with all his strength, trying to prevent it from breaking, but unfortunately it didn't work.

"No, if the oil doesn't boil, it will explode!"

He threw the jar into the frying pan.

The jar entered the oil pan, and immediately the oil pan began to violently roll over and bubble up, rolling continuously.

Suddenly the ghost flew out of the frying pan.

"Huh? Half-baked?"

The ghost had air bubbles on its body, but it still had the power to move.

Uncle Ming ran away in fright, but unfortunately the door was locked for some reason and could not be opened.

He had no choice but to hide desperately in the room.

Suddenly he saw a bowl of pot ashes that Xu Feng gave him, as if he saw a savior.

Quickly took off all the clothes on his body, and then took advantage of the gap, quickly covered his whole body with pot ash.

The ghost really couldn't see him, but Uncle Ming couldn't do anything to deal with the ghost. One person and one ghost played hide-and-seek in the room.

The ghost turned around, but still reached the edge of the pot. Uncle Ming pushed him into the oil pot while he was not paying attention. At this time, the oil temperature in the pot was already much higher. After the ghost entered the oil pot, After thumping a few times, there was a violent scream, which made the eardrums hurt, but gradually the sound became quieter.

At this time, the female ghost rushed over outside, and when she heard the screams, she also howled anxiously.

(End of this chapter)

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