A martial arts journey starting from Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 127
"Wow. 1 taels..."

Qiu Sheng, who was hiding in the room printing negative banknotes, looked at the 1 taels of banknotes in his hand.Feeling quite emotional: "Give it to me and I will send it. I never thought that life in the underworld would be better than our yangshi."

At this time, Su Ren, who was writing a large number of spells with his head down, raised his head and glanced at his imaginary face upon hearing this.Then he grinned: "That's good. Do you want me to send you to live in the underworld?"

"If you don't do business all day long, you will know that your mind is full of unrealistic fantasies. If you don't print all the banknotes, they will be burned in the underworld."

Head shaking like a rattle.Qiu Sheng smiled and replied: "I made a mistake, Master. Next time, definitely, next time."

Su Ren scolded a few words.It eliminates the anger caused by doing this kind of boring work of writing things.

Although it is said that I can do my best to prevent Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai from making a scene where a group of corpses dance around in the plot.But just to be on the safe side, Su Ren still used his strengths.Do all the work you can think of.This will prevent all unnecessary things from happening.

At this time, from the second floor, Uncle Jiu asked while holding the letter that he planned to burn to the officials of the underworld, "Qiu Sheng, are everything ready?"

"Come on, Master." Qiu Sheng said.

Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.Then he looked at Su Ren who was rushing to work on a large number of spells with some doubts and asked: "Brother, why are you making so many spells?"

Making spells is a very boring thing.This matter not only requires high skill of the Qi refiner.Moreover, the large-scale production of charms like Su Ren consumes a lot of energy and spirit of the Qi Refiner.

Uncle Jiu didn't even know why Su Ren made so many charms.This is Shi Jian.If it were any other mage, even he would not be able to withstand the consumption.

In particular, the Five Thunder Talisman drawn by Su Ren at this moment is the best among the advanced spells in Maoshan.Because of the power of thunder, it has special restraint against evil spirits.But because of the great restraint power.So it is very difficult to make.

That is to say, Shi Jian dared to risk his life to guide Tianlei into the body to practice the five thunders.If it were the experts inside Maoshan, including those elders, they would not dare to do this.

Instead, Su Ren glanced at Uncle Jiu.While writing the spell, he said, "Be prepared."

In addition to the night walk of the ghosts, he also planned to deal with the zombies in Cixi's tomb.

Uncle Jiu watched Su Ren keep silent and continue to write straight.I also know that I can't disturb him at this time.Then I was about to say something.Wencai was found not in the house.He couldn't help asking: "By the way, Qiusheng. Where's the literary talent?"

"Oh. He went to listen to the show. He also said that he had reserved a few good seats for us. He told us to go quickly after finishing..."

No matter what he said, he didn't wait for Uncle Jiu to yell.Su Ren's side almost didn't push forward in one breath.

"Eldest brother, are you alright..." Uncle Jiu walked over quickly, and helped Su Ren, who had let out a sigh of relief and looked extremely sluggish, up.

"Cough cough cough. It's okay." Su Ren felt a little helpless.He tried his best to avoid the occurrence of unnecessary plots in his opinion.

But no matter what he did, he still couldn't avoid it.

Thought of here.Su Ren sighed helplessly: "This is fate."

Uncle Jiu had a bitter face.Then he scratched his head, glared at Qiu Sheng and said, "Do you know that today's play is for ghosts!"

"Ah!" In previous years, they were so busy sending money to the underworld that they didn't have time to watch the theater.With Su Ren here this year, things were done more than two days earlier than before.

That's why Wencai went to occupy a seat to watch the play at this time.But who would have thought that today's play is sung for ghosts.

Qiu Sheng asked anxiously at this moment: "What should Master do?"

"Cold salad." Su Ren said helplessly.Then he went upstairs with Uncle Jiu to get the magic weapon.At this time, Qiu Sheng looked at the spells that Su Ren had drawn, and without thinking about it, he took a few for self-defense.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu took down the magic weapon for collecting ghosts from upstairs.He said to Qiusheng: "Hurry up and lead the way! Wencai will die if he is too late!"

"Oooo!"

Nodding quickly, Qiu Sheng also knew that this was not the time to joke, and then he took the two of them to the theater.

In the theater at the moment, only Wen Cai was standing there alone, gnawing sugarcane, and applauding the actors on stage while eating.

Completely ignoring the look of people who are about to spray rice.

They have been in this business for so many years, and they have never seen such an unruly fool.

Su Ren glanced outside and couldn't help but sneered.Wen Cai is quite lazy.You don't have a seat when you're full.He licked his face and said he was going to occupy a seat.

Of course, this guy should be scolded.The main reason is that there are so many ghosts on the scene.

From Su Ren's eyes, there are more than two or three hundred...

That is because there is a ghost guard standing behind who exudes a cold temperament.Otherwise, so many ghosts let them wreak havoc.It is enough to disturb the people with this town as the center and thousands of miles around.

But Qiu Sheng, he is not strong enough.Naturally, he couldn't see how exciting the scene Wencai was in at the moment.

He hooked his head and took a few glances.After finding that he couldn't see anything, he couldn't help but smiled at the two of them and said, "I can't see it."

Although he said he couldn't see it at the moment, but when he saw the expressions of his master and uncle became extremely dignified, he knew that this matter must not be simple.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu already had a headache and passed the two grapefruit leaves expressionlessly.

"Open your eyes. Remember not to scream out of fear..." Qiu Sheng swallowed when he heard this, and then wiped the grapefruit leaves on his eyes.Immediately, after seeing the scene of the condensed ghost energy and hundreds of ghosts wandering around Wen Cai's side, he almost cried out.

Otherwise, Su Ren reacted quickly and slapped his jaw directly, but if the ghosts and ghosts were alarmed, Wencai would be dead.

Glaring fiercely, Qiu Sheng's jaw dropped.Su Ren said helplessly, "Let Qiusheng go."

Uncle Jiu understood what he meant.I had no choice but to nod helplessly: "That's the only way."

He and Su Ren are very powerful.After entering, I am afraid of alarming evildoers.So Qiusheng had to be a death squad to pick up Wencai.

Connect Qiusheng's chin.Qiu Sheng moved his numb face at this moment.Then, under Uncle Jiu's persuasion, he told him not to look at the ghost or talk to it.Just pretend not to know and bring Wencai out.

Then Qiusheng had no choice but to bravely walk in with a red thread tied in his hand.

(End of this chapter)