Ninth Uncle Shi Shaojian

Chapter 60
Shi Gongzi lay motionless on the ground, he didn't know whether he was crushed to death by the red mother or passed out.

The corner of the sorcerer's eyes twitched violently, and his gaze at Mother Hong became icy cold. Seeing this, Xiaohong secretly thought that it was not good, and flew out regardless of her seriously injured body.

Little Red flew upside down like a piece of paper, fell to the ground and moaned, her already pale face became paler and weaker to the extreme.

"Little Hong!" Hearing her daughter's voice, Mother Hong groped her way anxiously, but she didn't notice the raised palm of the mage.

Xiaohong, Qiusheng, and Wencai shouted, "Be careful!"

"Do not……"

Seeing that the master's palm was about to hit Hongmu, Xiaohong couldn't help showing a look of despair, Qiu Sheng and Wencai felt powerless after being furious, now except the gods, no one can save Hongmu!

At this moment, the mage slapped the red mother's palm suddenly turned, and with a bang, Shi Shaojian who suddenly appeared took four steps back, his face turned pale, and he took out a yellow talisman and threw it over.

The yellow talisman turned into a blazing fireball, and the mage felt the unstable and powerful energy contained in it, and retreated quickly, his whole body glowing with green light.

The fireball exploded with a bang, like a firework blooming in the night sky, sparks splashed in all directions, gorgeous and eye-catching, and the impact caused the mage to retreat.

"Shaojian, get out of the way."

Uncle Nine's voice came from behind. He stood at the door and waved his right hand smoothly in a wide range. The splashing sparks recondensed into fireballs as if time had flown back and flew towards the mage.

"Good method!" The mage's pupils contracted, and he let out a low shout. Green light from all over his body poured into his palms, and he shook the scorching fireball with his flesh and blood.

A shocking scene appeared, the mage's hand did not turn into a roasting palm, but the fireball was petrified and fell to the ground and shattered into a pile of stones.

Shi Shaojian took a breath, "This is?"

"The Xie Shi Jiang is one of the top ten subduing techniques in Nanyang." The mage said proudly: "The subduing technique of Jiangjiao is more exquisite than Maoshan Taoism. You and I are in the same realm, and you can't beat me."

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly and said: "You are not ashamed to say that the ancestors of your descendants are my Maoshan traitors. You have learned some superficial descending techniques, but they are just crooked tricks that harm the world. How can they be compared with Maoshan's righteous way."

"The right way?" The mage sneered, pointing at Xiaohong and asked, "Collude with ghosts is the Maoshan righteous way you said?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu's sharp eyes on Xiaohong, Qiu Sheng said hastily, "Master, don't listen to his nonsense, Xiaohong is a good ghost, he is worse than a ghost."

"I'll solve him first and then settle the score with you."

Uncle Jiu glared at Qiu Sheng and the two, and put his palms together, he saw that the tables, chairs and cabinets in the main room seemed to be pushed by some invisible force and slammed towards the mage.

The mage showed a hint of surprise, and cast the advanced descending technique, green figures and beasts suddenly flew out of his body, and all the tables, chairs and cabinets around him exploded, and debris flew across.

Uncle Jiu was erratic like a ghost, and his fingers repeatedly tapped golden lights in the air, causing the mage to be in a panic.

"I still have something to do, let me let you go today." The mage suffered a dark loss and said bitterly. He took out two small white skulls and fell to the ground. The skulls exploded and released a strong white gas.

Uncle Jiu waved his sleeves, and the magic power formed a strong wind to disperse the poisonous gas, and the mage had long since disappeared.

Qiu Sheng praised: "Master, you are so powerful, Ming, you knocked him away in a few hits."

"No matter how powerful you are, you are not as good as you. You refused to listen to me again and again, and got involved with the female ghost again." Uncle Jiu stared at Xiaohong, feeling itchy hands.

"Master, don't accept her."

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai struggled to stand in front of Xiao Hong, Uncle Jiu said angrily, "You are crazy, she is a ghost."

"There are good people and bad people. There are good ghosts and bad ghosts. Xiaohong is a good ghost. She saved us just now. Master, please let her go."

Uncle Jiu said righteously: "It's only natural for Taoists to catch ghosts, let's get out of the way."

"Brother..."

"Shaojian, don't talk."

Shi Shaojian shrugged his shoulders, expressing that he was helpless.He and Xiaohong are neither related nor related, and have nothing to do with her at all. Helping her is out of favor, not helping her is his duty. If it wasn't for the "sage time" at this moment, he might have practiced her to increase his mana.

Ghosts are not human beings, so it is difficult for people to treat them with the same standards as human beings. Besides, Uncle Jiu is a Taoist priest in Maoshan, who is born to oppose ghosts and ghosts. Catching ghosts and catching demons is a bounden duty.

There is no right or wrong to stop or not to stop, it just depends on human nature and human feelings.Shi Shaojian is not a loving person, he doesn't want to get involved in this matter, and he is not interested in letting Uncle Jiu realize the beauty of ghost nature.

Shi Shaojian's inaction disappoints Qiusheng and Wencai. Wencai has always been timid. Although he is a little shaken, he still insists on protecting Xiaohong.

"Master Taoist, please speak some favors." Xiaohong begged.

Uncle Jiu said coldly: "Fellowship is for human beings. You are a ghost, not a human being. There is no need to talk about favorability with you."

"Ghost?" Mother Hong was stunned, and asked incredulously, "Xiaohong, what are you talking about? How could you be a ghost?"

"She's already dead..."

Mother Hong is blind, and Xiaohong is the only relative around her. They have always been orphans and widows. When they first heard that their daughter was dead, they were accompanied by ghosts. They were so out of breath that they fainted.

Xiaohong is Mother Hong's only surviving relative, and Mother Hong is not Xiaohong's concern. Her mother fainted, and Xiaohong's heart ached. If it wasn't for the ghost body being injured, she would have rushed to tear Uncle Jiu apart.

"You two don't hinder me from doing business." Uncle Jiu said.

"Master."

Uncle Jiu was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, so he stepped forward and grabbed one person by the collar with one hand and was about to throw it aside. Qiu Sheng struggled desperately, but with the strength he didn't know where he came from, he punched Uncle Jiu in the stomach.

Good guy, this punch was too hard, Uncle Jiu knelt on the ground and blinked in pain, pointing at Qiu Sheng for a while, speechless.

Qiu Sheng looked at the fist and said with a dry smile, "Master, I didn't do it on purpose."

"You son of a bitch, you really beat me!"

Qiusheng taught: "Master, you can't blame me. It's obvious that you did something wrong. You are too ruthless. You would rather kill ghosts than let them go. Xiaoyu saved me and Xiaohong helped me. You don't care. It's so inhumane to yell and kill indiscriminately."

Uncle Jiu pointed at himself in shock, "I have no humanity?"

Wen Cai clicked his tongue secretly, Qiu Sheng really dared to say that the so-called law does not blame the public, and he said what he wanted to say before and dared not say: "Not only are you inhuman, but also selfish, arrogant, unreasonable, cruel... "

Uncle Jiu took a deep look at the two apprentices, and stood up clutching his stomach, "You can take care of yourself, Shaojian, let's go."

Shi Shaojian, who had watched the excitement for a long time, kindly helped him, and asked with a smile: "Master, are you not catching ghosts?"

"Fuck you, after so many years of teaching, I have taught two white-eyed wolves to beat the master because of a female ghost. It took me eight lifetimes of bad luck to accept them as apprentices. Get out of this sad place quickly."

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