Only the writings of the heavens will counterattack

Chapter 6

Seeing Shi Jian, Uncle Jiu took a step forward and hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Big Brother."

Uncle Jiu called out, and Shi Jian looked around, but he didn't even look at Uncle Jiu.

Jiang Fan, who accidentally came into contact with Shi Jian's Taoist uniform, was shocked suddenly. There was a little lightning on Shi Jian's Taoist uniform, and he felt numb all over when he touched it.

"This Shi Jian is really powerful. It's rare to see a man covered in electricity. No wonder when he was alive, the entire Maoshan was headed by him. Even Uncle Jiu never had this kind of treatment."

Jiang Fan thought secretly.

After ignoring Uncle Jiu, Shi Jian bypassed Uncle Jiu and sat on the first seat. After looking around, he said, "Who caused this?"

"It's my incompetent apprentice, Qiu Sheng." Uncle Jiu replied, and Qiu Sheng, who was on the side, glanced at Wen Cai after hearing this.

Hearing Uncle Jiu's confession, Shi Jian said, "What do you mean by not being successful?"

After Qiu Sheng heard this, his face changed drastically.

Before Qiu Sheng could speak, a young man next to Shi Jian explained: "Master, you are just stupid, or stupid, or an idiot."

His opening made Jiang Fan turn his eyes away from Shi Jian and look at Shi Shaojian.

Although Shi Jian and Shi Shaojian don't look alike, of course, this is not the focus of Jiang Fan's attention, but the two names sound like father and son, and it will be even more similar if an old character is added to Shi Jian's name.

Jiang Fan fantasized here, and Qiu Sheng couldn't bear the provocation any longer. He glared at Shi Shaojian and wanted to strike, but was stopped by Uncle Jiu and Jiang Fan.

"It was my apprentice's carelessness..."

Uncle Jiu knew he was wrong, so he had no choice but to explain.

Unexpectedly, Shi Jian interrupted: "The disciples have no way, how can you shirk responsibility with a careless sentence? You invited me here today, are you planning to let me help you bear this burden?"

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu fell into a brief silence, and his face became a bit ugly. If it wasn't for asking Shi Jian today, he wouldn't like to meet him.

After a pause, Uncle Jiu said: "We have already discussed it, and we are going to subdue these ghosts with the Xiantian Eight Diagrams Formation."

These words made Shi Jian's face darken: "Since you have already discussed it, why do you invite me here?"

Facing Shi Jian, who was so picky, even Jiang Fan felt a little uncomfortable with him.

"Hmph, when you die, you must look good."

The current Jiang Fan is so weak that he probably can't even beat Shi Shaojian, and he doesn't dare to speak harshly.

"Then what's the big brother's opinion?"

In desperation, Uncle Jiu had no choice but to seek Shi Jian's opinion.

"Innate gossip formation..."

Shi Jian bowed his head and pondered for a moment, thinking about the solution, and finally felt that what Uncle Jiu said was right, so he nodded and said:
"Well, just use the Xiantian Eight Diagrams Formation."

After a while, Shi Jian looked at the three of them and asked, "Then who of you will lure them out?"

Although the congenital gossip formation is infinitely powerful, it is also limited. It is precisely because the formation is so powerful that it requires a lot of manpower, and it can only be used in a fixed place, so it is difficult to move. Someone must personally attract those fleeing ghosts. , and then catch them all.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at each other, Qiu Sheng laughed and pretended to be nonchalant.

At this time, Shi Shaojian proudly said: "It seems that I am the only one to take on such a difficult task."

Hearing that Shi Shaojian was so brave, Qiu Sheng burst into a smile, and quickly said, "Okay, okay..."

However, Shi Jian quickly dismissed Shi Shaojian with just one look, and then Shi Jian turned his attention to Uncle Jiu: "It would be even better if one person can do things and one person should be responsible."

Uncle Jiu understood what Shi Jian meant, so he said to Qiu Sheng, "It's better to be a human being and face the reality."

Qiusheng is indifferent and has no choice but to accept the reality.

Jiang Fan on the side snickered, feeling Uncle Jiu's eyes, he suddenly became serious, and at the same time looked at Qiu Sheng with sympathy.

"Wen Cai, you go with me too."

Jiang Fan: "...!"

Sorry, I shouldn't be complacent.

Really couldn't laugh for more than five seconds, Jiang Fan ignored Qiu Sheng's winking, showing a bitter face.

……

Night falls.

Yin Qi filled the street, and the whole street was empty.

At the end of the street, the two most beautiful cubs came.

Qiu Sheng was carrying the burden, looked at Jiang Fan dissatisfied, and said, "I'm not good at writing, to be fair, I've already picked two streets, and it's up to you to pick next."

After hearing this, Jiang Fan frowned and asked, "Are you sure you want me to choose?"

Qiu Sheng put down his burden and was about to hand it over to Jiang Fan when he heard Jiang Fan's questioning tone. He looked at Jiang Fan with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"Qiu Sheng, you have to know that you are different from me. Master once told me that I am a ghost, and I cannot meet a ghost face to face."

"What is a ghost, what does it have to do with your shouldering the burden?" Qiu Sheng asked, not knowing why.

A smile appeared on Jiang Fan's face, and he explained: "The so-called worry about seeing ghosts means worrying even when ghosts see them. Master said that I was born with worries about seeing ghosts, so I must never meet head-on with wandering ghosts, otherwise , they ran as soon as they saw me.

Think about it, if I run into those lonely and wild ghosts just in case, and they run away without eating stinky tofu, then the loss outweighs the gain.

Moreover, such a arduous task naturally requires a ghost-like you to complete, exude your unique charm, and use your handsomeness to attract lonely souls and wild ghosts. "

Qiu Sheng was stunned for a while, facing Jiang Fan with a playful smile and a glib tongue, Qiu Sheng seemed to have an illusion for a while, is this still a literary talent he knows?
Such thoughts are only fleeting, and Qiu Sheng is very pleased with Jiang Fan's praise, but on the surface he is still suspicious: "Is it true?"

Jiang Fan nodded affirmatively, and the two of them had walked to the center of the street unknowingly after just chatting for a while.

As for Jiang Fan's words, Qiu Sheng hesitated for a while, then became half-doubtful. He stood in front of Jiang Fan, and the voice came: "Then, Wen Cai, you stand behind me and don't show your face."

Hearing this, Jiang Fan was a little dumbfounded, but Jiang Fan couldn't explain the matter to this point.

"How did you come?"

A person came to meet him, it was Wang Xiaoli who was very active.

Wang Xiaoli smelled stinky tofu, took a deep breath, and showed an intoxicated expression on her face: "Wow, it's stinky tofu. I like stinky tofu the most."

As she spoke, Wang Xiaoli approached Qiusheng and took a closer look at the stinky tofu in the basket.

"I also want to eat your tofu." Qiu Sheng said obsessively.

Jiang Fan now finally knows why Qiusheng can become a legend in the fantasy world in the future, comparable to the reckless hero Xu Xian and the undead knight Ning Caichen, which can be seen from Qiusheng's performance now.

Maybe Qiusheng is forging ahead in a certain direction.

(End of this chapter)