Nine Uncle World, I have a choice

Uncle Chen immediately saw that something was wrong, quickly punched out his handprint, opened his yin and yang eyes, and looked over here.

There were simply two ghosts, who were controlling their apprentice Qiangzi there, without any hesitation, and rushed up quickly.

Three strokes and five divided by two beat Dabao on the ground and couldn’t move, and Xiaobao directly crumpled into a ball.

Glancing left and right, he immediately took an empty wine jar, stuffed Xiaobao into it first, followed by knocking out a hole at the bottom of the wine jar, buckling copper coins, and facing Dabao to take him in.

Mao Shanming, who was standing on the side and watching the excitement, was blinded by this series of changes, and only reacted until this time, seeing that Dabao was about to be taken in, he hurriedly ran over, and also picked up a wine altar and aimed at Dabao and said to Uncle Chen.

“Daoist, I’ll come, I’ll come.”

Seeing him say this, Uncle Chen was stunned for a moment, but he stopped the movement in his hand and signaled him to collect the treasure.

Mao Shanming nodded to Uncle Chen, hurriedly took a few steps forward, and let Dabao fly in.

It’s just that this big treasure has already been shocked by Uncle Chen’s ghost power, and he can’t fly at all, plus he was beaten out of the shadow of his heart, and when he saw the wine altar turn around, he crawled in other directions.

Mao Shanming saw it, hurriedly carried the wine altar, ran to the other side, and shouted softly to Dabao.

“Dabao, come in, hurry up.”

It’s just that Dabao who can’t fly for the time being, and can only climb towards Maoshan Ming’s wine altar as hard as he can.

At this time, Uncle Chen saw that this ghost had an unusual relationship with Mao Shanming, shook his head, sighed softly, aimed the mouth of the wine altar at Dabao, and pulled the copper coin back slightly.

Suddenly, a powerful suction force surged and directly sucked Dabao in.

Immediately, Uncle Chen quickly sealed it with a talisman.

The glasses man was strong, now he knew that he had just been tricked by a ghost, walked next to Uncle Chen, and said with a grievance on his face.

“Master, I…”

“Okay, if you don’t provoke others, it will trick you?” Uncle Chen immediately glared at him, interrupted his words, and then handed him the wine altar and ordered.

“Move this wine altar back and store it.”

“Oh…” the glasses man nodded his head with a depressed face and agreed, holding the wine altar and walking out, when he walked in front of Mao Shanming, he glared at him fiercely, and then left quickly.

“This… Daoist…” Looking at the wine altar that was taken away, Mao Shanming wanted to say something, but he couldn’t say anything, he could only look at the back of the departing Qiangzi with both eyes.

“Daoist, I still have something upstairs, I’ll set up a table in the evening, come to my place to discuss in detail?” Uncle Chen came up and sighed.

“That… Well…” Mao Shanming hesitated and nodded.

Then Uncle Chen and he nodded, turned and walked towards the stairs, and when he saw Liu Dong, he walked over with a smile and sent out an invitation.

“Liu Daoyou is also there, this is the best, I will set up a banquet in the evening, and the three brothers of Daoyou must come.”

“Okay, the three of us will definitely arrive,” Liu Dong nodded and came down.

Anyway, these two days are nothing, go and see the liveliness.

Not to mention Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, they immediately nodded in response.

Uncle Chen said a few polite words and walked upstairs.

The rest of the diners saw that there was no excitement to see, and they all went about their own business.

Mao Shanming didn’t have much intention to eat, so he went back to his room to rest first.

“It’s a pity, if only this Uncle Chen came down later, and he could watch more lively,” Qiu Sheng shook his head and said softly with a bored feeling.

“Yes! It’s only half over and it’s over, it’s so boring,” Wen Cai said approvingly.

Looking at the unfinished look of these two people, Liu Dong rolled his eyes and didn’t have a good airway.

“It’s okay to have a lively look, and you dislike this and that, you two are really enough.”

When Liu Dong said this, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai both smiled and didn’t say much, and began to concentrate on dealing with the food on the table.

In the afternoon, in addition to strolling casually, the three senior brothers rested in their respective rooms.

When the sun went down, Ah Fu and Ah Shou came over and called them to go to Uncle Chen’s side, and also called Mao Shanming.

When I arrived at Yizhuang here, a table of wine and food had been set up in the courtyard, and the man with glasses was sitting there with an unhappy face.

Seeing several of them coming, he hurriedly stood up and said hello to Liu Dong and the three.

As for Mao Shanming, he directly snorted coldly and turned his head over.

In this regard, Liu Dong and the three of them smiled and said hello, but did not say anything.

Mao Shanming had something in his heart, and he was too lazy to calculate with him.

Since there were still a few dishes left, they went to the main hall to drink tea first.

After sitting down for a few sips of tea, Mao Shanming, who had something in his heart, couldn’t help but ask.

“Daoist, that wine altar today, see if you can…”

He didn’t say all of his words, but the meaning was already obvious.

Uncle Chen asked very seriously.

“Daoist, you can think clearly, people and ghosts have different paths, you raise ghosts, it’s not that they hurt you, you hurt them.”

Liu Dong was not prepared to express an opinion on this matter, purely as an audience.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai just wanted to see the excitement, so they had no intention of participating in it.

“This… Actually, I don’t know the truth of this, I just want to earn a few more bites to eat,” Mao Shanming explained after hesitating.

Uncle Chen shook his head disapprovingly.

“The heavens and the earth are big, so why is it difficult to make money for food? How did you live before these two ghosts were with you? ”

“It’s not a good life,” Mao Shanming said with a wry smile and shaking his head.

“What about after following you?” Uncle Chen asked.

Mao Shanming’s smile became even more bitter, sighed, and shook his head: “Life is more difficult.” ”

Uncle Chen nodded and said: “That’s right, ghosts are ominous things, a collection of poverty, sorrow, sorrow, disaster, cruelty, pain, bad luck, pain, illness and death, eighteen black in one, contact time for a long time, will only become more and more unlucky, life will become more and more sad.” ”

“Hey! You’re right,” Mao Shanming sighed and nodded.

“If you can understand,” Uncle Chen said, turning his head to the glasses man, “Go and bring the wine altar back to the Daoist.” ”

“Huh? Isn’t it Master, those two ghosts are so miserable to me, and I return them to him!” The glasses man jumped up, shook his head and cried out disapprovingly.

“Tell you to go, you will go, where is so much nonsense,” Uncle Chen glared at him and said sharply.

“…” Qiangzi didn’t dare to say anything more, shrugged his head, and walked towards the room where the wine altar was stored with a reluctant face.