Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

There are rules in the spirit world, otherwise why is Uncle Jiu in such a hurry?

"Brother Ye, where are Uncle Jiu and the others going in such a hurry?"

Ye Fan came down from upstairs, and Ningshuang, who was chatting with Qingqing, asked hurriedly.

"That idiot Wencai went to the theater, Uncle Jiu and Qiusheng dragged him back."

Ye Fan sat on a chair and poured a cup of hot tea.

Qingqing and Ningshuang were confused, Hu Lili tilted her head and asked, "Master, isn't today the Ming Festival? What show are you watching?"

"That's why I said that Wen Cai is a fool!"

Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, and held back his laughter: "I hope nothing happens to him, and I don't know what's wrong with him. Others set up a stage to sing, and ran to join in the fun."

Ningshuang and Qingqing held back for a while, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

This is too funny, Wencai has been with Uncle Jiu for several years, and he is also a cultivator.

In the end, I couldn't even figure out these questions, so I went to the theater foolishly, and I didn't know how nervous I was.

Hu Lili has been practicing in the deep mountains and dense forests. She doesn't understand these things, so she can only giggle.

"Forget it, leave him alone, go to bed early, don't come out when you hear anything tonight, especially Qingqing." Ye Fan solemnly reminded Qingqing.

Because Ningshuang is very powerful, Hu Lili is not weak, only Qingqing is the weakest, and it is very dangerous to meet ghosts.

"Oh!"

The two girls and the vixen chatted for a while and then obediently went back to the room to sleep.

Ye Fan lay on the wicker chair at the door, waiting for Uncle Jiu to come back.

"Good! Well done!"

"Yes, continue!"

In the studio, Wen Cai didn't realize that the play had started for a long time, but there was no one around, and he was still gnawing sugar cane while applauding.

"Oh, my god, where did you come from!"

The singers on the stage wailed in their hearts, and while they were acting, they frantically blinked at Wen Cai.

He waved secretly, signaling him to leave quickly.

However, Wen Cai didn't react, but applauded instead, leaving the opera singer speechless to the extreme.

"You kid, you think you're going to die, you're dying!" the singer thought, rolling his eyes.

"This bastard."

In the passage leading to the theatre, Uncle Jiu saw that Wen Cai not only ignored the singer's prompt, but yelled and screamed, so that he could not get dizzy.

The ghosts are watching the show quietly, and you are the only one calling, in case the ghosts won't notice you, right?

In this case, as long as you pretend nothing is wrong, you'll be fine and just leave.

After all, there are a few spirit messengers behind the theater holding magical weapons to supervise, and any ghosts are not allowed to shout, dare not run away, or make troubles.

As long as the spirit is there, Wen can leave easily, but unfortunately this guy's bag is more muscled, and he doesn't understand anything.

"Wow! Master, this place is empty, there are no ghosts?" Qiu Sheng observed secretly, wondering.

"Take it!"

Uncle Jiu stuffed Qiu Sheng with two grapefruit leaves.

If you like watching ghosts so much, it's good enough.

Qiusheng took a grapefruit leaf and wiped it on his eyes, and then he felt bad all over, his scalp felt numb and his hair stood on end.

Who said there are no ghosts, the theater is full of ghosts densely packed!

Wen Cai was still standing at the front, watching the play with those ghosts, it was so fucking fucked up.

"Master... what should we do?"

Qiu Sheng, who was originally quite courageous, felt a little guilty after seeing so many ghosts, and dared not go in to drag Wencai.

Chapter 429 With a smile on her face, she panicked!

Uncle Jiu glared at him, and said angrily, "Of course you're going to drag that bastard out, should I?"

Qiu Sheng heard that his head was like a rattle, he waved his hands and said, "No, there are too many ghosts, I'd better trouble you old man! Do you think it's okay?"

"What a fart." Uncle Jiu gave Qiu Sheng a headache, blew his beard and stared, and said, "Go in for the teacher, and I promise to scare away these ghosts. Who is responsible for causing trouble?"

"Mr. Ye didn't come here for this reason." Uncle Jiu pushed Qiu Se: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and drag Wen Cai out. You have the right to pretend that you didn't see the ghosts, just treat them as air."

"Master..." Qiu Sheng begged.

"Hey, don't worry! As long as you pretend you didn't see anything, you'll be fine. Remember, don't let the ghosts find out that you can see them, or you two will be finished."

Uncle Jiu tirelessly reminded Qiu Sheng repeatedly, and tied a red stick to his wrist.

As long as the red string is there, there is no fear that the two of them will not come back.

If the red rope is accidentally broken, it will be a big trouble.