Ninth Uncle Shi Shaojian

Chapter 74 Miss Xiaoli
There are two procedures for the test of the opening master. The first procedure is to call all the opening masters in Maoshan to vote to decide whether the person who participates in the test is eligible to enter the next procedure, which can be understood as a qualification review.

If there is an objection from the Kaitang Master, who thinks that someone does not have the qualifications to become a Kaitang Master, such as bad character, violation of the door rules, once verified, not only cannot become the Kaitang Master, but will also be punished by the door rules.More than a dozen mages who opened the hall are more than ten pairs of eyes.Of course, no one is perfect, and some small problems are harmless, as long as more than half of the opening masters approve, the second procedure can be carried out.

The second program is the fighting method, which is a test of strength.Under normal circumstances, the target of the martial arts will be selected by drawing lots from more than a dozen mages who opened the hall, and under special circumstances, the candidate will be designated by two masters and uncles.Or a mage who opened the hall had itchy hands and tried his best to fight for it. This kind of situation is relatively rare.

Uncle Jiu and Song Yunzi are both masters who opened the hall, holding the right to vote in the qualification review. Shi Jian kept them to help Shi Shaojian canvass for votes.

Uncle Nine stated directly, "Shaojian is qualified to become a mage who opens the hall. Senior brother, don't worry, I will vote for it."

Song Yunzi on the side gave him a surprised look, feeling the eyes of the three on him, Song Yunzi said with a smile: "One more mage who opened the hall in the Maoshan School will have a richer background. Besides, Shaojian is the 57th generation I am the first disciple to reach the mage realm, for the future of Maoshan, as long as Shaojian meets the requirements, I will definitely vote for it."

Old slick!
Shi Shaojian took a serious look at Song Yunzi. Song Yunzi was about the same height as Uncle Jiu. He was wearing an apricot yellow Taoist robe, with a mustache on his upper lip. He had a gentle smile and an extraordinary demeanor.

It seems that he respects Shi Jian very much, calling Shi Jian instead of "senior brother" and "Uncle Jian", his tone is a little friendly, but if you pay attention to it carefully, you will find that he is actually very distant from Shi Jian.

What was said just now sounded like a yes at first glance, but in fact there was room for it. As long as Shi Shaojian met the requirements, he would vote for it. If he didn’t meet the requirements, did he not agree?

Even Uncle Jiu, who had just been skinned by Shi Jian, didn't express this attitude directly, so Song Yunzi is very slippery, superficially obedient, respects Shi Jian, and will not offend Shi Jian, but when encountering problems of principle, he will have his own way. persistence and choice.

Is Shi Shaojian innocent?

Don't worry, it's almost black as coal. Taoist Simu and Jiushu have heard about his heroic deeds thousands of miles away. Didn't Song Yunzi and other mages who opened the hall hear about it?

If someone finds evidence and uses it to make trouble, he will die!
Because there is no memory of inheriting the original body, many things can't be remembered, and there is no way to cover them up, so I can only take one step at a time. With the face of Taoist Four Eyes, he should be able to pass the test safely.

Song Yunzi wanted to play tricks, but Shi Shaojian would not let him go, thanked him a thousand times, pretending to be grateful that Song Yunzi had supported him unconditionally, and even pestered him for advice on Taoism.Song Yunzi's face was stiff with laughter, and he finally understood the mood of the four-eyed Taoist.

There are nine monks above the level of mages present, and it is not easy to arrange the innate gossip array.This open space outside the town has become a cage to trap hundreds of ghosts, and it will be up to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai next.

"Stinky tofu!"

"Smelly tofu is on sale!"

When the night entered, the streets were dark and lingering, and there was no one there.Qiusheng and Wencai carried the load, shouting loudly as they walked.

Selling stinky tofu in the middle of the night, selling it to ghosts.

They are really sold to ghosts.

"Selling tofu..."

Suddenly, a ghostly figure appeared in front of the two of them. She was wearing a white dress, with a slender waist, a graceful grip, an indescribably beautiful face, and particularly vivid eyes. Let go of the female ghost Xiaoli.

"Xiao Li, why are you here?"

Xiaoli said with a smile: "I heard someone selling stinky tofu, and I like stinky tofu the most."

Qiu Sheng looked at her leeryly, "I also like tofu, and your tofu is my favorite."

Wen Cai bumped into him and reminded: "You already have Xiao Hong, don't provoke other female ghosts, be careful of capsizing."

"Tell me."

"How do you sell your stinky tofu?" Xiaoli asked.

Wen Cai said kindly, "This tofu is not edible."

"Tofu is so smooth, ghosts will be smooth and smooth after eating it." Xiaoli touched her pretty face, and then reacted suspiciously: "It's not normal at all for you to come out to sell tofu so late, is it tofu?" something wrong?"

"Shh, keep your voice down."

"What are you afraid of, Xiaoli is not an outsider." Qiusheng confided to Xiaoli: "This tofu is made of soybeans, with red beans in it, and there are beans in the beans. Ghosts will tremble after eating it, so it will be easy to catch. "

Xiaoli suddenly realized, "Oh, so you are trying to trick ghosts into eating tofu."

"Yes, to trick ghosts into eating tofu."

Xiao Li laughed, but she couldn't laugh anymore. She pointed at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai with a terrified expression.I don't know when, the cloudy air on the street became thicker, and the wind was blowing. Hundreds of lonely souls stood quietly not far away. What Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai said just now were heard verbatim. Arrived.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai turned around and took a look, gasped, threw away the load, and ran away.The dark ghosts swept past like a torrent, and the wind blowing made the doors and windows of the shops on the street clang.

Hundreds of ghosts walk in the night, the astonishing yin energy covers the sky and the moon, Shi Jian, Shi Shaojian and others hiding near the Xiantian gossip formation are shocked, knowing that Qiu Sheng and the two have successfully attracted the lonely soul of Wuzhu.

"Master, help!"

"Help!"

Qiusheng and Wencai shouted for help, and rushed forward, followed by a large group of ghosts with claws and claws. They were covered in green light, and their pale faces were flickering, which was particularly frightening.

When all the ghosts entered the Xiantian Bagua Formation, Uncle Jiu, Song Yunzi, Long Yunzi, Zhong Yunzi and others chanted formulas and chanted mantras, immediately sealed off the exit of the Xiantian Bagua Formation, trapping hundreds of ghosts in the formation.

The next step is for everyone to show their talents and collect ghosts.

Song Yunzi opened a yellow paper umbrella, and the yellow paper umbrella emitted a strong suction force as it rotated, sucking seven or eight nearby ghosts into the umbrella.

Zhong Yunzi's magic weapon is a large black banner, which is also very powerful. When it is shaken, the ghost turns into a green light and sinks into the banner, without any resistance at all.

Long Yunzi held a lotus artifact made of brass in each hand. The golden petals opened and closed, swallowing ghosts one by one like a piranha.

Compared with them, Uncle Jiu looked a bit shabby, holding a wine jar to collect ghosts.But don't underestimate this jar. This is Maoshan's very famous "Watan Charm for Collecting Ghosts". The jar has a spell cast on it, and it is difficult for ordinary ghosts to get out of it.

Hundreds of ghosts panicked and ran around. One ghost almost bumped into Shi Jian. Shi Jian's eyes were cold and his hands were itchy suddenly. "Lightning and thunder..."

"Master, you rest, let me come." Shi Shaojian hastily stopped him, raised a wine jar with his feet and pointed it at the ghost.

(End of this chapter)