Since the world of nine uncles is immortal

Chapter 36 Dong Xiaoyu (plus one more)

Mention Qiusheng.

In the Huang Mansion of the second richest man in Renjia Town, Huang Wanwan.

A group of people headed by Patriarch Huang Wanwan was surrounding Qiu Sheng, who was covered in hickey marks, and another skinny young man with blue eye circles, pale face, and skinny.

"My lord, how can this be done?
Awei failed to save him, and the little master Qiusheng also fell into it.

What kind of bad luck did our Huang family commit? How could we provoke romantic ghosts? "

Among the crowd, a middle-aged woman in brocade clothes looked at the two lying on the ground, tears falling down uncontrollably.

Of course, the person who cried and mourned was Huang Wei, the son of the Huang Mansion, and it had nothing to do with Qiu Sheng, an orphan with only an aunt.

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry, what's the use of crying, I didn't expect Uncle Jiu's disciple to be so unreliable.

Not to mention the fact that he failed to kill the romantic ghost.

He couldn't even keep Awei from being seduced by that romantic ghost, and he even fell into it himself.

Steward, quickly go to Yizhuang outside the town and tell Uncle Jiu about the situation here.

No matter what Uncle Jiu is doing now, you must invite him back to me.

Otherwise, let his disciple Qiu Sheng's funeral be organized together with my family Wei'er.

With someone on the way to Huangquan, my Wei'er will not be lonely. "

The one who gave the orders was a rich man who looked very rich.

For the cold-blooded and threatening words of the wealthy man Huang Wanwan, the surrounding crowd are used to it.

Not because Wanwan Huang often said it, but because Wan Wanwan often did it.

If Uncle Nine was still perfunctory, this Huang Wanwan would definitely do the thing of asking Qiusheng to bury his son.

As a foreigner, he could become the second richest man in Renjia Town, how could his methods not be vicious and fierce.

Rewinding the time to last night, Qiu Sheng, who was determined to make a fortune in the Huang Mansion, was well prepared for this business.

The yellow talisman that specifically restrains ghosts, the gossip compass that can indicate the location of ghosts, the money sword blessed by human luck, and the grapefruit leaf that can open yin and yang eyes after soaking in Yuehua water for a day.

It can be said that he has prepared everything that ordinary Taoists can prepare to deal with ghosts.

It's just a matter of putting up an altar.

That's right, Qiu Sheng, who has low mana and is still a Taoist boy, even if he puts down the altar, it's useless.

The pitiful mana in his body is not enough for him to drive the various magical functions of the altar.

Logically speaking, the well-prepared Qiu Sheng relied on his equipment, and even if he encountered a ghost, he might not be able to kill the ghost, or lower his expectations to drive away the ghost.It's not like being hurt by ghosts.

But the fact is that this guy fell.

By the way, the ghost who bumped into Huang Wei, the son of Huangfu, gave up the concept of sustainable development.

They directly took away the souls of the two of them, and prepared a meal to eat clean.

Uncle Jiu, who had just dealt with the poison on Wen Cai's body, hadn't had time to catch his breath.

He just learned from the steward of Huang's mansion that his other apprentice, Qiu Sheng, was also in trouble.

Compared with Wang Yu, who was on a mission with the two of them at the same time, Uncle Jiu almost passed out without a breath.

Reluctantly packed up two handy magic tools.

Uncle Jiu, with a pale face, walked towards the town behind the housekeeper of the Huang residence.

Seeing this, Wang Yu, who was determined to participate in this matter to earn some virtue, silently joined the team with the Tianzhuan Qinglu sword in hand.

After a cup of tea, the group of three stepped into the Huang Mansion, and saw Qiu Sheng and Huang Wei who were still lying on the ground.

Before getting advice from professionals, everyone in the Huang Mansion really didn't dare to move these two masters at will.

I was afraid that because of their unprofessionalism, the first scene would be severely damaged, and they would mislead Uncle Jiu who came to investigate the scene later.

With such an attitude, Uncle Jiu was very moved, and Wang Yu was very disdainful.

Do you think this is the secret room murder case in the Conan movie version, and you still keep the original?

Don't panic!
Uncle Jiu, who was moved but also speechless, knew that everyone was busy and anxious.

He didn't even have a relationship with Huang Wanwan, a rich man, and exchanged pleasantries.

He just bent down and checked the current situation of Qiu Sheng and Huang Wei.

Rolling his eyelids and looking at his tongue coating, after two steps, the well-informed Uncle Jiu had an understanding of the state of the two of them.

"Master Huang, the reason why Young Master Ling and the villain are unconscious is because they have lost their souls.

Last night, when the villain was guarding Young Master Ling waiting to catch the ghost, did he wonder if there was any strange vision in this room? "

Huang Wanwan, who had seen Ren Weiyong's corpse with his own eyes that day, found out the reason for his son's coma when Uncle Jiu came, and immediately gave up his plan to turn his face.

"Uncle Nine, after Little Master Qiu Sheng came to my house yesterday, he drove all the people who served Wei'er out of this courtyard.

What exactly happened in this yard last night, I really don't know! "

"Yeah, last night I saw the confident appearance of little master Qiusheng.

I didn't leave anyone behind to arrange people to observe in the courtyard, I knew it would be like this..."

"Uh huh... The woman is talking nonsense, come here, and take the wife back to her room to rest.

Housekeeper, it's almost noon, let's arrange the kitchen and simply make some steamed buns and send them here.

If my Wei'er doesn't wake up for a day, I won't be able to eat!
Uncle Jiu must be about the same as me, right? "

As he spoke, Huang Wanwan, a rich and wealthy man, had a tear in his voice.

This pretentious gesture made Uncle Jiu feel embarrassed and ashamed.

If he hadn't lost his temper yesterday and let the two apprentices give up the business, then Huang Wei, who had been listless all day long, would be seduced by a ghost.

Uncle Jiu, who felt his face slowly getting feverish, could only respond to Huang Wanwan with a muffled head.

There is really no other way.

"Master Huang, don't worry.

The villain Qiu Sheng and the young master Huang Wei lost their souls in just one night.

Their physical bodies are well preserved.

As long as I cast a spell to recall their souls, they will wake up later.

Wang Yu, please go back to Yizhuang and get a set of magic utensils for the altar. Wencai knows that everything is there.

Mr. Huang, time is short, please collect the offerings that are placed on the table when ordinary people worship ancestors on weekdays. "

Seeing that Uncle Jiu had only come home for a while, he came up with a solution.

Huang Wanwan's eyes lit up immediately, sure enough, the old sorcerer has real skills these days.

Huang Wanwan, who was anxious about his son's life, was ordering his servants to prepare melon and fruit offerings.

I was afraid that when Wang Yu went back to Yizhuang to get the magic tools used in the altar, he would miss something because of his rush.

He also specially assigned a young and strong servant to follow behind Wang Yu to help move things.

In this way, it made Wang Yu feel comfortable for a while.

Wang Yu, who returned to Yizhuang, took advantage of his literary talents who had already recovered, and sorted out all the things used to set up the altar.

He commanded the young and strong servants of Huang's mansion to put all the things in a basket and carry them back to Lihuang's mansion.

After the altar was arranged according to the form handed down from Maoshan since ancient times, the sun had already set in the west again.

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