But his movements were superfluous, and on the contrary, Xiaoli was confused: "What's wrong with you? Are your eyes sick? But I don't know Langzhong~ It's so difficult..."

"It's difficult?" Suddenly, a playful voice came.

Xiaoli, who didn't realize what was wrong, nodded: "Yes, it's really difficult~"

"Then there's no need to do it!" Lin Shiqi twitched the corner of his mouth, stepped to the middle of the three, and glared at Qiu Shengwen: "What are you two still standing there for? Get out of here and kneel at Master's place. Master doesn't speak. You don't need to sleep today!"

whoosh...

Before the words were finished, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai left the main hall as if fleeing, and disappeared into the night.

"Hmph!" Lin Shiqi snorted coldly, turned around and prepared to settle accounts with Xiaoli, but when he turned his head back, he stepped back several steps in a row, his brows furrowed, and he looked at Xiaoli in front of him. Li: "What are you doing?"

Xiaoli's face was full of nympho, her eyes almost burst into little stars, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and then realized: "So handsome, so domineering, I really like it..."

Lin Shiqi had black lines all over his head: "..."

At this time, Xiaoli also realized something, coughed twice in a hurry, and tried hard to get herself back to normal, but she couldn't hide the nympho in her eyes.

"That... hello, my name is Xiaoli, how about you?"

"???" The corners of Lin Shiqi's mouth twitched slightly, he turned and walked to the chair next to him to sit down, and said in a deep voice, "Come on, this time you charmed my two juniors, knocked down the ghost messengers, and let go of the ghosts. You have caused us so much trouble, what are you going to do?"

Xiao Li Bling Bling blinked: "Is it so serious? Can't we just catch those ghosts again?"

Lin Shiqi took a deep breath, he could see that Xiao Li's brain circuit in front of him was so abnormal, he had this feeling when watching movies in his previous life, but he didn't really feel it until now. I experienced the helplessness of Uncle Jiu in the movie.

"Forget it, let's go, let's pretend that what happened today never happened, and don't show up in front of me in the future, or I will accept you..."

"So domineering? But so handsome...I like it so much..."

"(ΩДΩ)???" Lin Shiqi was taken aback by Xiaoli's reaction, and ran out of the main hall like flying, and went straight to the bedroom. If he stayed with Xiaoli like this, he wondered if he would change. into neurosis.

Xiaoli looked curiously at the direction Lin Shiqi left, and touched her face: "Am I scary now? But...he's really amazing... oh...so shy..."

……

The next day, early morning.

"You two bastards, if I don't beat you to death today, I won't be your master. Stop!"

"Master, we know we were wrong. Eldest senior brother has dealt with us yesterday, so please forgive us this time..."

"That's right, Master, we promise that there will never be a next time, Master..."

Without exception, Lin Shiqi was awakened again by the movement from outside.

But the first thing he did after opening his eyes today was to check his body. After making sure that he hadn't been taken advantage of by that nympho ghost, he breathed a sigh of relief and stood up to wash his hands.

In the yard, Uncle Jiu held a bamboo stick in his hand, chased Qiusheng and Wencai and beat him violently, making the whole Yizhuang go crazy.

But Lin Shiqi, who was watching this scene, didn't pay attention to it. After all, this kind of thing has happened countless times in the past ten years, and what makes him most helpless is that every time this kind of thing happens, it is Uncle Jiu. He Qiushengwen played him, but by now, he has become numb.

A few minutes later, after Lin Shiqi finished washing, Uncle Jiu snorted coldly, dropped the bamboo strips, and said in a deep voice to the two idiotic apprentices: "Go over and do your homework. Today's homework is doubled. If you can't finish it, see what I do." Pack you up, get out!"

Qiu Shengwencai looked at each other, and then quickly disappeared.

Uncle Jiu kept staring at them, making sure that they had entered the homework room, and then he walked towards Lin Shiqi with a guilty conscience, and said in a serious manner, "Seventeen, now the ghosts are running away, relying on the two of us alone. It's unrealistic to catch them all back, so I'm going to gather my fellow disciples and set up an innate gossip formation together, what do you think?"

Lin Shiqi put away the toiletries, and looked at Uncle Jiu helplessly: "Master, you are like this every time, when will the two of them have a long memory? Today they dare to let go of ghost messengers, next time God knows they will break into it." What the hell..."

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu's face flushed instantly: "I..."

Before Uncle Jiu could speak, Lin Shiqi shook his head: "Forget it, anyway, you are the master, and if something happens, you will stand up for it, so call your fellow disciples... Yes, the Xiantian Bagua formation is also fine, let's do it like this, I'll go back first Do your homework."

Ninth Uncle: "???"

It wasn't until Lin Shiqi returned to the room that Uncle Jiu patted his forehead, frowned and said, "Stinky boy, you were raised by me, and now you dare to show me face, it's really... But, These two bastards, Qiusheng and Wencai, really need to be cleaned up, or... really beat them up?"

Speaking of this, Uncle Jiu quickly shook his head: "Forget it, forget it, the two of them knelt down all night today, they should have a long memory, right? Well, they must have a long memory. It is more important to call the same sect first."

When the words fell, he yelled directly at Qiusheng Wencai who was in the room: "Qiusheng, Wencai, prepare for your affairs. Master, I want to issue a summoning order!"

"Oh, here comes Master..."

Hearing the commotion outside, Lin Shiqi curled his lips, as expected, but... Isn't this family affection what he wants?If Uncle Jiu was really serious and dogmatic, he probably would have chosen to become a teacher long ago, instead of staying in Yizhuang as he is now.

Shaking his head and throwing these thoughts out of his mind, he sat cross-legged on the bed, with deep eyes, and muttered softly: "Shi Jian, I hope you won't be as ignorant as before, if not...huh..."

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Chapter 8

Today is July [-]th, the full moon is in the middle.

Today, all the ghosts who have washed away their sins in the underworld will wander in the yang world until midnight, when they are brought back to the underworld by ghost messengers.

Therefore, today's Renjia Town looks very deserted, no, to be precise, it is the same situation in the entire Yanhuang Land.

Although civilians have nothing to do, they just need to stay at home, at most they will arrange some tributes, in case the elders in the family can't eat when they come to visit relatives.

But for cultivators, especially those registered in the underworld, today is the busiest day.

Although Uncle Jiu is only the director of the Money Printing Department, he is also very busy today, and he never touched the ground. After issuing the summoning order, he took Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to patrol the entire Renjia Town to prevent any mistakes. .

After all, all the ghosts who came to Renjia Town last night ran away. God knows what they will do. Neither does asylum.

Hmm...although the chances of that happening are slim.

evening.

In Yizhuang, after a busy day, Uncle Jiu led Qiu Sheng and the two of them into the gate exhausted, but when they opened the door, they suddenly felt a majestic and boundless pressure rushing towards the door.

In the courtyard, a dozen or so middle-aged Taoist priests in Taoist robes sat on both sides. Behind them, young Maoshan disciples stared straight ahead, standing upright. Those who didn’t know would think they were What amazing conference are you attending?

In the middle of these Taoists, Lin Shiqi was sitting there with a solemn face, tapping the table with his fingers lightly, and every time the sound of tapping was like a heavy hammer, it hammered into the hearts of these people .

Seeing Uncle Jiu approaching, the group of Taoists immediately stood up and greeted Uncle Jiu as if they had seen their relatives:

"Brother Lin, you are back~"

"Brother Lin worked hard, nothing happened in the town today, right?"

"Senior brother Lin, I haven't seen you for many years, but he still looks the same, amazing..."

"Senior Brother Lin..."

Uncle Jiu responded inexplicably to these fellow juniors, and it took nearly 3 minutes before he passed through the crowd and arrived in front of Lin Shiqi, and said in a low voice, "Seventeen, what's going on?"

Lin Shiqi looked at those Taoists noncommittally: "It's nothing, it's just that these uncles are a little bit complaining, what can I do? I can only explain the truth to them a little bit, Nuo, it's like this now... ..."

As soon as the words came out, more than a dozen Taoists curled their lips and complained secretly: Are you being reasonable?You are overpowering people.

However, they never expected that Lin Shiqi, the eldest disciple of the ninth uncle, who was only seventeen years old, had the late stage of refining Qi and transforming into a god. While they were shocked, they were more terrified.

According to the rules of Maoshan since ancient times, the head of the sect has always been occupied by capable and virtuous people. Although the master Shi Jian's cultivation level is indeed better than that of Uncle Jiu, he is too powerful, and Shi Jian's past years An evil spirit was born in him, and his ineffective disciple Shi Shaojian...

If there is no accident, the probability that Uncle Jiu will inherit the head of Maoshan in the future is more than [-]%, and once Uncle Jiu becomes the head, the status of Lin Shiqi, the chief disciple, will rise. Act on face.

This is also the main reason why they did not resist.

Even if they were like this, one could imagine the virtues of their apprentices, each of them almost regarded Lin Shiqi as an idol.

The corners of Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched slightly, and he gestured quietly towards Lin Shiqi, then sat down on the right seat, and said with a little embarrassment: "Junior brothers, I'm sorry, it's really a shame to ask you to come here during your busy schedule. The matter this time is a bit too big, I can't handle it alone, if there is any place where the hospitality is not good, please forgive me."

"Brother Lin was joking, you and I are both from the same sect, so there is no need to be so polite."

"It should be like this. Senior brother is in trouble. As a junior, it is naturally incumbent on us."

"Brother, please tell me straight up, what's the matter, how can we stand by and watch?"

"..."

A group of Taoists expressed their opinions one after another, and their attitudes also benefited Uncle Jiu very much. Even though he tried his best to suppress it, the unstoppable curvature of his mouth still betrayed his heart.

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the gate of Yizhuang: "Hey, why are you brothers and sisters so enthusiastic today? Is the master here?"

wow...

As soon as these words came out, the air in the entire Yizhuang froze instantly, and the people in the yard directly set their eyes on the door.

At the door, four middle-aged Taoists led six young people across the threshold and walked in, but their faces were full of arrogance, even when they looked at Uncle Jiu, they didn't pay attention to this senior the slightest bit of respect.

Uncle Jiu's face darkened instantly, but he still stood up: "It turns out that Junior Brother Mu has arrived, please take a seat."

"Hmph! Senior Brother Lin, is it too much for Senior Brother to sit on the main seat before Senior Senior Brother arrives? Do you still take Senior Senior Senior seriously?"

When the words fell, Uncle Jiu stood up abruptly, and smiled angrily: "Junior Brother Mu said that this position should belong to Senior Brother, but as the host, is there any problem with me sitting here?"

Taoist Mu was noncommittal: "Of course there is no problem, but I would think that you, senior brother, have no way to treat guests. Besides, it seems that you, senior brother Lin, caused trouble this time. Let me wait for my senior brother to come to help, right? But senior brother, you Now that it’s like this, do you have the sincerity to ask for help? If so, I don’t care if you don’t come to this fellowship party!”

boom……

Just as Taoist Mu finished speaking, his body flew upside down uncontrollably. The next moment, everyone saw Lin Shiqi who was standing next to Uncle Jiu had left the spot at some point, and was stepping on the wood. The Taoist's heart looked down at him from a high position.

Especially at this moment, Lin Shiqi was flickering with lightning all over his body, and his momentum was rising, like a furious tiger king staring at his prey.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched slightly: "Seventeen..."

Lin Shiqi exhaled foul breath, suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and said coldly: "Next time, I will kill you directly, roll over and sit down...".

Chapter 9 Shi Jian, tear your face apart

With the lessons learned from Taoist Mu, the three Taoist priests who followed him could only forcefully suppress the aggrieved and unwillingness in their hearts, followed Taoist Mu honestly to the stools on both sides and sat down.

But looking at their expressions, it was obvious that they were holding back some big moves.

The other Maoshan comrades looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while. After all, the conflict between senior brother Shi Jian and Uncle Jiu has a long history, and the two sides have not fought once or twice before. , nothing else can be done.

Of course, this means that Taoist Master Simu and Taoist Qianhe are not here, otherwise today there may be another battle between the same sects.

Lin Shiqi didn't pay attention to this. The backing of these people is nothing more than Shi Jian. Two years ago, his cultivation base was only at the early stage of refining Qi and transforming into a god. He had just broken through and was far behind Shi Jian, so he could only bear it. However, if Shi Jian dared to act recklessly, he would dare to tear away all of Shi Jian's arrogance.

Everyone is in the late stage of refining qi and transforming into gods, but Shi Jian only has a Lightning and Thunder Fist, but he has all kinds of supernatural powers rewarded by the system.

With a cold snort, Lin Shiqi went straight to Uncle Jiu, and said in a low voice, "Master, it's almost time for people to come. It's getting late now, and there's no point in waiting any longer. Why don't you just leave it like this."

Uncle Jiu glanced coldly at Taoist Mu and the others, and nodded noncommittally: "Okay, let's start..."

"Senior Brother Lin..." As soon as Uncle Jiu finished speaking, a Taoist who was standing next to Taoist Mu stood up. It’s on the way here, starting now, wouldn’t it be good?”

Uncle Jiu's eyes flickered, and then he nodded: "Then wait a little longer..."

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