Nine Uncle World: I can copy and paste

Chapter 57 This Name Is So Familiar

bang bang bang~
"is there anybody?"

"What's going on, the waiter in this hotel is probably asleep. Let's see how I will complain to the boss tomorrow after I move in." Mao Shanming kicked the door angrily.

creak~
The door of the room was kicked open with a light kick, Mao Shanming saw it, "Hey, it's open, let's go in and have a look" After finishing speaking, Mao Shanming walked in!
It was dark inside, nothing could be seen, not even a light was turned on, Mao Shanming felt that the boss was too stingy, since he was running a hotel, he didn't even light a light in the lobby.

At this moment, the orange Yinfeng umbrella that Mao Shanming was carrying was beating non-stop, but the beating range was so weak that Mao Shanming couldn't feel it.

in the umbrella~
"Brother, what should we do, Uncle Ming is ignoring us?" Xiaobao said to Dabao in the umbrella in a crisp voice.

Dabao is in a higher grade and knows a little more than his younger brother, Xiao Gui. At this moment, Dabao is a little scared: "It's over, it's over, Uncle Ming must have met an expert, knowing that he adopted us, people and ghosts have different paths, we are doomed, We can't get in touch with Uncle Ming, it must be Uncle Ming who broke into the formation set up by others."

"Ah, Xiaobao is so scared~ woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Xiaobao covered his mouth and moved back with a face of fear, but at the moment it and his brother are both in the wind umbrella, just such a big place, and Where can I shrink to?

Dabao hurried over to hug his younger brother, patted his back lightly and said, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, Uncle Ming will protect us", but Dabao's body was actually shaking non-stop. It was for my younger brother, but I just wanted to comfort my younger brother.

"Is there a woo~"

slap~
Mao Shanming was drenched in a pot of dog blood~
"What are you doing?"

When Mao Shanming didn't figure out what was going on, he just wiped the black blood on his face, and was about to ask, when he suddenly felt that someone was strangling him behind him, and he couldn't speak.

There was a trace of fear on Awei's face at the moment. He had never dealt with horse thief warlocks once before, and he knew that these horse thief warlocks were all invulnerable, very powerful and terrifying.

"Say, who are you?" Awei shouted hoarsely, while using more force in his hand.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo " feel breathless, want to buckle Awei with hand, but how can he break away the long-term training Awei because of his thin body.

"Don't say it? It seems that you are a horse thief"

"Say, did the horse thief send you here to spy on intelligence?"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Okay, don't tell me, it seems that you are a horse thief spy"

"Ah~ woo woo"

"What are you horse thieves going to do, tell me quickly"

"It's okay to say, the bones are very hard, and I will kill you directly today"

Because Awei was too nervous, the whole person seemed to be playing a double reed, he asked himself, and he answered at the same time!
A soldier next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled La'awei's clothes.

"Captain, he is about to be strangled by you"

"Forget it if you strangle him to death, anyway, he has a strong bone, so he can get some useful information." Awei said without thinking.

The young soldier who spoke was speechless in his heart, if Ah Wei in front of him was not his captain, he really wanted to shake his fist, but there is no such thing in the world.

"Captain, if you strangle him like this, he can't speak, so he can't answer your question"

Awei was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Mao Shanming who was strangled by him. At this moment, perhaps because of lack of oxygen, a black and purple color had begun to appear on his face, and he might die at any moment.

He quickly let go of his hand, but the look on his face did not relax at all. He stared at Mao Shanming slightly, and asked again: "Say, who are you and what are you here for?"

"Whoo~"

"call"

Mao Shanming's purple-black face faded quickly, but it was also extremely red. At this moment, he was panting violently, with one hand still supporting his waist, and tears were about to come out of his eyes.

Heaven, earth, who did I, Mao Shanming, offend in this life? My father passed away when I was a child, and I grew up very hard along the way, but I also stumbled. I was almost killed by a ghost yesterday, and I was almost killed by someone today.

After a while~
"I am the No.18 successor of the Maoshan School, Mao Shanming!"

"Mao Shanming?"

"This person said he was from the Maoshan School, and Uncle Jiu seems to be from the Maoshan School too."

"Captain Awei is too reckless, this Mao Shanming can tell at a glance that he is a normal person, he was almost killed by the captain's misunderstanding"

The expression on Awei's face at this moment is uncertain, but he thinks about the name "Mao Shanming" in his mind. He always feels that this name is very familiar, as if he has heard it once by accident.

"When did you hear this name?" Awei was a little distracted, muttering softly in his mouth.

At this time, a member of the guard suddenly said: "Captain, isn't the young master back? Why don't you arrest this man and give the young master a break?"

Ah Wei suddenly widened his eyes~
Yes, young master, I remembered, the last time I opened a museum for the old man and moved the grave, the old man turned into a zombie. Behind this incident, it was said that it was man-made, and there was a mastermind behind the scenes. However, it was done by a person named "Mao Shanqing".

Maoshanqing. Maoshan Ming?
Is there any connection between this?

Thinking of this, Awei's eyeballs rolled for a bit. As the saying goes, it is better to kill the wrong than to let it go. Regardless of whether this Mao Shanming is related to Mao Shanqing, the mastermind behind the assassination of Master Ren, it is right to leave it to the young master first. .

"Okay, since the young master is back, I will take this Mao... Mao Shanming and hand it over to the young master."

Awei waved his right hand, and after thinking about it, he felt a little uneasy about going this way, and continued to order his subordinates: "You tie his hands and feet tightly, and let's carry him over."

"Yes, Captain"

Mao Shanming was shocked~
"What are you going to do, don't you want it?" Mao Shanming struggled and twisted his hands and feet, but everything was in vain.

in a room~
Although it was already night, Ren Tian didn't go to bed, but turned on the light to watch "The Art of Exorcising Corpse". Although he didn't plan to experiment immediately, it is very necessary to understand some theoretical knowledge .

knock knock knock
"please come in"

Ren Tian watched Awei walk in, followed by several guard soldiers, these guard soldiers were also carrying a thick wooden stick, looking fixedly, there was actually a man wearing a suit on the wooden stick. A middle-aged man in Taoist robes.

"Young Master, this man is called Mao Shanming. He appeared at the entrance of the village in a sneaky way. We captured him. Please forgive him."

After Awei finished speaking, he waved at the guards, signaling them to put Mao Shanming on the ground.

"Ouch"

At this moment, Mao Shanming looked similar to slaughtering the "Nian pig" during the Chinese New Year. His hands and feet were tied to a thick wooden stick, and he looked at Ren Tian pitifully at this moment.

(End of this chapter)