Chapter 63
"Cuckoo~"

The woman let out a coquettish smile, and raised her voice a little~
Lou Nanguang hastily stretched out his index finger to his mouth~
"Shhh, keep your voice down, let's go over there~" Although Lou Nanguang said that some sperm are getting on his mind at the moment, he still retains a trace of rationality in his mind. His own Lianmei is upstairs at the moment, and he doesn't want to be sad for Lianmei.

Xiaoman quickly stopped her coquettish smile, then nodded cautiously, and followed behind Lou Nanguang, but when she left the hall, she took a deep look upstairs, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

But the coldness in Xiaoman's eyes only lasted for a moment, and she immediately returned to Xiaojiabiyu's appearance, and walked out of the hall holding Lou Nanguang's hand.

the other side~
In a restaurant in a mining village!

"Dude, untouchable things like that will only make you more and more unlucky!"

Uncle Jiu and Mao Shanming sat facing each other, and there were some food on the table. It was strange that there were only Uncle Jiu and Mao Shanming, but there were four bowls and chopsticks on the table.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Uncle Ming

A pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table, unexpectedly there is no wind, and there is a voice like a child!
"Hmph~" Uncle Jiu frowned and glanced at the empty seat next to him. If he didn't know it, he would think that he was angry out of thin air. In fact, there was a ghost that ordinary people couldn't see sitting here.

Little Treasure trembled in shock from Uncle Jiu's eyes. Da Treasure at the side didn't dare to say anything when he saw his younger brother being bullied. He just lowered his head and said nothing.

"Ugh"

Mao Shanming sighed for a long time, remembering that although he said that life was hard, he was barely full and healthy, but since adopting Dabao and Xiaobao, he often had a full meal and a hungry meal , Although he earned a lot of money, it was all spent on medical expenses.

"Thank you Uncle Jiu, I see." Mao Shanming lowered his head and took a bite of bacon. The meat he used to like most now has no taste in his mouth now.

Looking at Mao Shanming's appearance, Uncle Jiu knew that he had succeeded in persuasion, so he couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction.

Then Uncle Jiu showed a hesitant look on his face, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, and finally heaved a long sigh.

However, Mao Shanming, who was devastated, didn't notice the strange expression on Uncle Jiu's face at all. He still ate with his head down. He had already figured it out. Bao was released.

Half an hour after eating~
Next to the official road~
"Uncle Jiu, don't send me off, go back quickly." Seeing Uncle Jiu follow him, Mao Shanming was a little moved!
I obviously don't know this Taoist leader of the Maoshan School, but Uncle Jiu is too kind to me. Not only did he not blame him for pretending to be a disciple of the Maoshan School for cheating, but he also came to see him off when he was leaving .

Uncle Jiu glanced at Mao Shanming with complicated eyes, and then said: "Be careful on the road, brother, pay attention to safety!"

"Okay, let's part now, there will be a period later!"

Then Mao Shanming turned around and walked on the official road. He didn't know where his path was. He only hoped that after releasing Dabao and Xiaobao later, his future life would be easier.

Uncle Jiu looked at Mao Shanming's figure going further and further away, his eyes were full of complexity, and there was one thing that always lingered in his heart!
In fact, when he opened the museum and moved the grave for Mr. Ren, Uncle Jiu discovered something, that is, the Fengshui master of Ren's family was actually a senior from the Maoshan North School in the early years, which made him not prepared. meddling.

But being kind by nature, he couldn't bear to watch Mr. Ren's family die like this. In addition, Ren Tian went to Yizhuang to ask for help, so in the end he chose to help the Ren family survive this catastrophe.

After finally discovering that the person behind the scenes manipulating Mr. Ren was the descendant of the predecessors of Maoshan Northern School, Uncle Jiu chose to spare his life. Is not so guilty.

After all, Mao Shanqing (the person behind the scenes) has done a lot of evil. Although he has not completely fallen into the evil way, his hands have already been stained with human life. Even if he dies, it is still a cycle of cause and effect.

But Mao Shanming is different. According to Uncle Jiu's observation, Mao Shanming doesn't have any bloody aura on his body, which proves that he has never harmed anyone. At most, he is pretending to be a disciple of Maoshan School, and it can't even be regarded as impersonation. Although it is the northern faction.

"Oh, I hope you're safe!" Uncle Jiu looked at the sky and sighed, then walked back with heavy steps!

On the official road

"Da Bao Xiao Bao, let's part now."

Mao Shanming said to an orange fan with some reluctance, and then prepared to release Dabao and Xiaobao so that they could return to nature.

"No, Uncle Ming"

"I don't want to come out, I don't want to part with Uncle Ming"

There was a flash of struggle in Mao Shanming's eyes, but then it turned into firmness. The former Taoist Jiushu of Maoshan was right, people and ghosts have different paths, and there will be no good results together.

"Human beings and ghosts have different paths, you should do it for yourself"

Just when Mao Shanming was about to cast a spell, an accident happened!
touch~
There was a loud noise, and then a blood hole appeared on Mao Shanming's body!
The umbrella in Mao Shanming's hand fell to the ground, and he lowered his head and looked at his stomach in disbelief. He was shot, and after a short period of numbness, severe pain hit immediately
"Ah, ah~" Holding his stomach in pain, Mao Shanming's facial features twisted, he felt that his intestines must have been smashed.

"Uncle Ming, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle Ming, Uncle Ming, brother, I'm so scared!" Dabao and Xiaobao shouted frantically in the umbrella, but unfortunately they could only stay in the umbrella without Mao Shanming undoing the seal of the Yinfeng umbrella .

At this moment, a figure slowly appeared from the grass.

"Tsk tsk~ It was clearly aimed at, but I didn't expect to miss it," A Fu said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Just as Ah Fu finished speaking, another figure appeared, whose grade was about the same age as Ah Fu, but judging from his clothes, he was undoubtedly more luxurious. This person was none other than Ren Tian!

"Ah Fu, shoot~" Ren Tian said softly.

Then Ah Fu raised his right hand and pulled the trigger continuously.

bang bang bang
bang bang

Mao Shanming wanted to move, but he had already been shot in the abdomen, and if he moved a little, the wound would be involved, causing him excruciating pain, so he soon had several blood holes on his body.

"Why?" Mao Shanming lay on the ground, his pupils were already dilated, and the picture in front of him became the last picture he saw in his life.

When he tilted his head, he belched straight away, and then his eyes were still staring, full of "doubt", "perplexity", "fear" and reluctance for the world. It can be said that he is unwilling to die!
PS: This chapter reveals a lot of foreshadowing left over from before, such as arresting the man behind the opening of the museum and moving the grave, but Uncle Nine's powerful magic still let the man behind the scene escape with his life.

What's more, Uncle Jiu refused to accept Ren Tian as his apprentice no matter what, even the students. He just asked Ren Tian to find Simu. Have you forgotten?After all, this foreshadowing has been left for too long! !
(End of this chapter)

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