Only the writings of the heavens will counterattack

Chapter 5 Ma... Ma Wencai?

"Qiu Sheng, what is this?"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Fan asked curiously.

"This is the communication method, Maoshan's unique secret book."

After hearing this, Qiu Sheng proudly introduced it to Jiang Fan.

"Hey, master, where are you going?"

As Jiang Fan nodded, he noticed that Uncle Jiu was walking towards the inner room with brisk steps.

"sleep."

Uncle Jiu replied without looking back.

Jiang Fan looked at the sky, and there was no watch to tell the time. It was getting late, and the frogs were croaking one after another. After thinking about it, Jiang Fan said to Qiusheng: "Qiusheng, let's go to bed too."

For a moment, Qiu Sheng became vigilant and looked at Jiang Fan. Fortunately, Jiang Fan's eyes were pure, and Qiu Sheng couldn't see anything unusual. Qiu Sheng hooked Jiang Fan's shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Wencai, why are you going to bed so early? I have something interesting. I want to show you."

"What?" Jiang Fan asked.

Qiu Sheng mysteriously brought Wen Cai to the backyard, and then jumped up and down in front of Wen Cai: "Heihei spit on boys and girls."

Swish.

The sudden appearance of Wang Xiaoli startled Jiang Fan, but luckily he was prepared.

"It's so late, what do you want me to do?"

Wang Xiaoli stroked her hair and asked delicately.

The moment Wang Xiaoli came out, Qiu Sheng was fascinated by Wang Xiaoli, giggling non-stop, hearing Wang Xiaoli's words, Qiu Sheng said with a smile: "Let me introduce, this is my junior brother, Ma Wencai."

Wang Xiaoli glanced at the stunned Wencai, and nodded: "Yes."

Like you, a fool.

The two laughingly didn't notice Jiang Fan's strangeness at all. When he heard such a name, Jiang Fan's heart was shocked.

"Ma... Ma Wencai?"

It turns out that Wencai's real name is Ma Wencai, which is really amazing.

Jiang Fan suddenly showed a constipated expression on his face. Qiu Sheng saw him and asked, "Wen Cai, why do you look so ugly?"

After a long time, Jiang Fan shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired, I'm going to sleep first."

Jiang Fan, who had no intention of chatting, turned and went back to the room. Since Qiu Sheng only went back to his aunt's place occasionally, the two basically slept in the same room. After Jiang Fan returned to the room to wash up, Qiu Sheng ran back happily , the face exudes the decadent breath of love.

"Wen Cai, why do I feel that you have become very different today?"

After entering the room, Qiu Sheng's words instantly made Jiang Fan's heart tense.

"Is there...is there?"

Jiang Fan suppressed the shock in his heart and asked.

Qiu Sheng nodded seriously: "Yes, it seems that he has matured a lot all of a sudden."

Hearing this, Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "A man will mature overnight."

After speaking, Jiang Fan covered the quilt and was ready to sleep.

"Oh, Wencai, you've turned bad."

Qiu Sheng, who was stunned for a moment, understood in seconds, glanced at Jiang Fan with a wicked smile, and said.

……

the other side.

After returning to the room, Uncle Jiu did not fall asleep, but remembered Jiang Fan's performance today.

"Wen Cai is very strange today. Could it be that he is possessed by a ghost?"

Because of this, Uncle Jiu hurried back to the room and waited for Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to fall asleep before Uncle Jiu started to act.

Uncle Jiu brought a mirror to the room where the two were sleeping soundly, and pointed it at Wen Cai to take a picture.

"No response, did I think too much?"

After taking photos for a long time, Wen Cai didn't show any abnormalities, which made Uncle Jiu feel relieved.

"No, if this ghost's Taoism is so high that it can't even find it through the ghost mirror, I have to keep trying."

Although it's good for an apprentice to become mature and stable, such a sudden change like Jiang Fan's can easily touch Uncle Jiu's sensitive nerves, thinking that Jiang Fan is possessed by ghosts and ghosts.

That's why Uncle Jiu was so worried about Jiang Fan.

After thinking about it, Uncle Jiu went back to the room again and took a bigger mirror, and cast a spell on the mirror for a full 3 minutes. Uncle Jiu was content to carry the mirror to the roof and take a picture at Jiang Fan.

"There is still no response. It seems that Wencai has indeed come to his senses. That's fine. I don't have to worry about having no successors."

Having said that, after Uncle Jiu put the mirror back, Uncle Jiu still did not give up and went to the roof alone.

"I'm still a little worried, forget it, and finally open my eyes to see."

As he said that, Uncle Jiu cast a spell to open his heavenly eyes, and two star-like eyes shot directly at Jiang Fan, scanning Jiang Fan like X-rays.

"There really isn't any problem."

Now, Uncle Jiu was finally relieved.

After yawning, Uncle Jiu felt sleepy. After covering the tiles, Uncle Jiu returned to the room calmly, ready to rest.

Qiu Sheng, who was sleeping soundly, and Guo Fan, who was lightly sleeping, had no idea that Uncle Jiu had spent so much time trying to test the authenticity of his literary talent.

At this time, Jiang Fan was subconsciously calling his golden finger softly.

"It shouldn't be. It stands to reason that everyone who travels through has a golden finger. Why is it my turn to be naked?"

After shouting for a long time, until his throat broke, Jiang Fan still didn't find his golden finger.

This made Jiang Fan a little frustrated, and even his courage to face life dimmed.

"God, this question is too difficult, I want to take a shortcut!"

Jiang Fan let out a wail, which was tactful.

……

In the afternoon of the next day, in Yizhuang.

After being summoned by Uncle Jiu, all the fellow disciples from nearby Maoshan came to Yizhuang. Uncle Jiu simply told the ins and outs of the matter to all fellow disciples, and then said:
"Brothers, all the ghosts have come out now. If you don't catch them, they will be haunted everywhere, and then you will be in trouble. But to catch so many ghosts, I can't do it alone."

Uncle Jiu showed embarrassment on his face, and said to everyone that many people came to Yizhuang, and the first and second floors of Yizhuang were all full. There were many people standing even at the door. Maoshan's fellow disciples have received many disciples, and their appearance is much higher than that of Uncle Jiu.

After listening to Uncle Jiu, one of them said: "Brother, let's wait until the senior brother comes to decide on this matter."

The rest of the people also nodded one after another.

Standing behind Uncle Jiu thought deeply, Jiang Fan knew that the so-called senior brother was actually Shi Jian.

"There are so many people waiting for him, who is he?"

Qiu Sheng couldn't help complaining, this delay of one minute would put him at risk, so naturally he didn't want to waste time.

Hearing Qiu Sheng's complaints, Uncle Jiu turned to Qiu Sheng, scolded Qiu Sheng, "It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, my brother is your uncle."

As soon as the words fell, the crowd heard a commotion coming from the door, and when they took a closer look, it was Shi Jian who rushed over with his disciples.

"Master Uncle."

Shi Jian's long hair, long eyebrows and long beard, coupled with his thin body, made him look weak, but there was a majestic aura between his brows, which made people feel chilling at first glance.

(End of this chapter)