Starting from Uncle Nine

Chapter 88

For the past three days, Jiao Jie's heart was filled with anger, and he only wanted to catch the snake demon and get his face back, but he couldn't think of so much in his anger.

Now that I think about it now, in the mountains and forests, the danger is dense, chasing a snake demon for three days and three nights, am I crazy?Brainless?What if something goes wrong?Never make this mistake next time.

In addition, when I encountered a village, I was not decisive enough to deal with it. I should have evacuated immediately instead of watching from afar. Fortunately, there was Wang Luyuan fighting with the tree demon inside. Otherwise, who knows how big the tree demon's attack range would be?If there was no Wang Luyuan, if he appeared alone, he would most likely follow in the footsteps of that snake demon.

and also!

Even if Wang Luyuan was in the village, he shouldn't go in. Wang Luyuan didn't have a deep friendship with him, and it was a ghost king, not a human race.

Humans kill ghosts, it's justified, and ghosts kill ghosts, it's also justified.

People kill ghosts to survive, and ghosts kill people to survive. For ghosts, human beings are food, and for humans, ghosts are existences that threaten their own lives. There is no possibility of peace between the two. enemy.

I'm so close to a ghost king, tired of living?Jiao Jie made up his mind, after killing the tree demon, he would run away as far as he could.

A woman's heart, a needle in the sea, who can understand it?Especially a woman who has become the king of ghosts, who is now smiling like a flower with you, who knows if she will directly bore you in the next second?

It was already evening, the gate of the city was closed, and he had to wait until tomorrow if he wanted to go out. When he returned to the inn, Jiao Jie knocked on Wang Luhan's door unexpectedly.

"Come in, the door is open."

After thinking for a while, Jiao Jie went in. The scene in front of him once again subverted Jiao Jie's perception of ghosts. What the hell, Ms. Wang is actually putting on a mask? ? ?

Just put cucumber on the face, cucumber mask.

Damn, Miss Wang, you are a ghost!A ghost king!Which mask to apply?
Jiao Jie felt like he was going crazy, this Miss Wang, why is she so different?so different?Other ghosts eat human flesh and drink human blood, but she eats fish heads with chopped peppers and spicy chicken.
Other ghosts come out to hunt at night, so she puts on a hydrating mask and sleeps for beauty.

Is this still a ghost?

Seeing a person with such a delicate life, oh no, a ghost, Jiao Jie became more determined in his heart to part ways with Miss Wang immediately after getting rid of the tree demon.
"Stop! Accompany me to the street to buy some new clothes later." Miss Wang spoke.

For a moment, Jiao Jie felt the thunder rolling from the sky, and he was so thunderstruck that he couldn't speak. Buying clothes?Oh my god, a ghost king actually wants to go shopping?Dude, I've been reborn, but I still can't escape the fate of going shopping with a woman? ? ?
"What? You don't want to?" Miss Wang's voice became cold.

Jiao Jie forced a smile that would have been worse than crying: "No! No! How could it be! I am willing! I am very willing. Being able to go shopping with Ms. Wang is a blessing I have cultivated for several lifetimes."

I thought about going to bed early, but for the sake of my own life, bear with it.

I went shopping with Ms. Wang until the curfew, from the ready-to-wear shop to the rouge shop, from the rouge shop to the jewelry shop, and finally the satisfied Ms. Wang said that she was hungry after shopping.

No way, Jiao Jie took Ms. Wang to the night market again, where Ms. Wang finally saw the long-rumored stinky tofu.
But Ms. Wang didn't show any emotion on her face, instead she glanced at Jiao Jie.

Jiao Jie said knowingly: "Miss Wang, this stinky tofu smells stinky and tastes delicious, why don't we have a try?"

Ms. Wang looked disgusted: "It's so smelly, who would eat it! Only you disgusting men eat this kind of thing."

Hearing what Ms. Wang said, Jiao Jie lost his mind for a while. He wished he could slap the sole of his shoe on it. Damn it, do you want to eat it, or do you not want to eat it?What exactly do you want, can you tell me clearly?

An ugly smile appeared on the corner of Jiao Jie's mouth, and he tried to test: "Then do you want to eat? If you don't eat, let's go? It's so late."

Before he finished speaking, Jiao Jie only felt that the air around him dropped a little.

"Humph!"

Well, Miss Wang is not happy.

Jiao Jie is so angry that he can't wait to pull out his machine gun and call this little girl Papa.Or if the ancestors were wise, women would not be able to have status!look!look!A woman who can be a man can make a man angry, and our ghost king who can be a man can make a man die!

In the end, Jiao Jie was forced to have no choice: "Why don't I pack some and go back to eat by myself?"

Eh!This can be regarded as following Ms. Wang's mind. Ms. Wang pretended to be disgusted and said: "It's so stinky! You have to pack it up and eat it. I really can't stand you men. Okay, pack it up, pack it up, pack more, um. Just make it round." !"

Jiao Jie: "Hehe."

In fact, Jiao Jie is not afraid of Wang Luhan, of course he said he is not afraid, that must be a lie, who is not afraid of a ghost king who can easily crush you to death?
But no matter how afraid, Jiao Jie would not be a dog to Wang Luhan, kneeling and licking her like this.

Jiao Jie just felt sorry for Wang Luhan. After being persecuted like that, it was really not easy for a girl not to be lost in hatred, and it was especially distressing.

But heartache is heartache, this is not the reason for you to do it?Anyway, Jiao Jie made up his mind to kill the tree demon and immediately go their separate ways.

The next day, Jiao Jie came to Zhenyuan Temple according to the address given by the innkeeper. It happened that a Taoist boy who was about his age was sweeping the floor at the gate of Zhenyuan Temple.

Jiao Jie walked over, made a sword finger, saluted and said: "Xiaodao is a Taoist priest of Maoshan, please see the temple master, and hope that fellow Taoists will pass on a message."

Whether it's the salute, the attitude, or the tone of voice, Jiao Jie thinks that there is nothing out of the ordinary, and it is completely in line with the etiquette, but the Taoist boy is arrogant: "Go, go! Where are the wild Taoist priests, open their mouths and see the audience." Lord, you can see the Lord too? Are you worthy too?"

Jiao Jie was not the kind of person with a good temper. Hearing what Daotong said, Jiao Jie couldn't bear it, and immediately said coldly: "Xiaodao is not a wild Taoist priest, Xiaodao is a direct disciple of Maoshan, how dare you do that in Zhenyuanguan?" Insulting the true biography of Maoshan, do you not regard yourself as a disciple of Maoshan and want to set up another sect?"

"The true biography of Maoshan? Just you? The true biography of Maoshan looks like you?" Daotong looked at the tattered Taoist uniform on Jiao Jie's body, sarcastically, and even wanted to put his finger on Jiao Jie's chest at the end.

One punch, one kick.

A fist is a punch, and a foot is a straight kick.

A punch landed on Dao Tong's chest, and Dao Tong didn't have time to stop him, watching the punch land on his chest, and he took two steps back after being hammered.

Jiao Jie didn't forgive anyone, kicked Daotong more than a foot away, knocked open the wooden door, and fell into the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)