Only the writings of the heavens will counterattack

Chapter 60
The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, Ah Qiang turned to A De and A Fu behind him and said, "You two hurry up and call the security team over here."

"Why are you calling?" the two asked.

Ah Qiang said, "Of course it is to drain the water."

When the well is drained, it is not immediately clear whether there are dead bodies in it.

"good idea."

Uncle Jiu, who had just gone down for a short time, froze when he heard A Qiang's words, which was much better than him going down to explore.

After a pause, Uncle Jiu changed direction and slowly climbed up.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you here?" Mao Shanming asked strangely when he saw Uncle Jiu's head.

Uncle Jiu said solemnly: "Oh, I checked and there is no residue. I will check after the water is pumped."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu looked at A Qiang.

Soon, Ah Fu and the two called a large number of strong men, each armed with weapons. As soon as they entered the door, everyone said loudly to Ah Qiang: "Captain, we are here to help you deal with horse thieves. Where are those horse thieves? If you have the ability, come out!" !"

When Ah Qiang heard this, he couldn't get angry, these guys were more sneaky in playing after the horse than he was, and the horse thieves were all wiped out before they pretended to play haha.

"The horse thief is in the well, go down and have a look."

As he spoke, Ah Qiang pointed to the guy who spoke the loudest and had the most arrogant expression.

"Um, Captain, I'm just kidding."

The man sneered, but he didn't expect to be beaten up by A Qiang just by pretending to be cowardly.

After hearing this, A Qiang snorted coldly, beckoned everyone to come over, pointed to the well and said, "Listen up, drain all the water from this well right away, the future good life of our Fugui Town depends on this well now." In the well."

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what Aqiang was talking about. It wasn't until Aqiang slapped him a few times that everyone suddenly understood, and then began to pump water in the most primitive way.

After watching for a while, Uncle Jiu turned and went back to the inner room. Among the many wine jars left by Taoist Bai Qiu, many lonely souls without owners were imprisoned. Taking advantage of this time, Uncle Jiu was going to send them on the road.

Don't get me wrong, it's reincarnation.

Most of these soulless souls were imprisoned in the wine jar by Daoist Baiqiu. It may be because Daoist Baiqiu disappeared for no reason, which led to the failure to send these ghosts into reincarnation in time. Given this situation, naturally he would not sit idly by.

After sending away several orphaned souls one after another, Jiang Fan suddenly found a problem, so he looked at Uncle Jiu and asked, "Master, do you find it strange why the orphaned souls we just sent away are woman?"

Yes, from the time the two started sending ghosts on the road, it seemed that all they met were female ghosts, and none of them saw a single male ghost.

Hearing Jiang Fan's words, Uncle Jiu was obviously taken aback, thought for a while, and said, "Perhaps Daoists are divided into categories."

Uncle Jiu conjectured that it might be that Taoist Bai Qiu classified these ghosts into different categories, men and women, which led to the fact that both of them sent away female ghosts.

Jiang Fan just asked casually, but he didn't care. Although several of the female ghosts who were sent away looked good, Jiang Fan was not Qiu Sheng, and those who should be sent away would still be sent away.

There were a lot of wine jars, and Jiang Fan alone might not be able to send away all these lonely souls in one night. Fortunately, Mao Shanming later helped.

The efficiency of the three of them has indeed increased a lot, but they also encountered a troublesome thing.

Among the lonely souls imprisoned by Taoist Bai Qiu, not all of them are good ghosts, and there are also some evil ghosts who are doing evil. These are placed alone in the corner. He released an evil spirit, but was finally subdued by Uncle Jiu.

It's just an evil ghost, not a fierce ghost, and it can't escape Jiushu's Wuzhi Mountain at all.

With this lesson learned, both Mao Shanming and Jiang Fan were more careful. In the end, there were only five wine jars left in the room that were clearly different from other wine jars. Evil ghosts, and possibly even ghosts.

"Master, what should we do with the five wine jars?" Jiang Fan asked, pointing to the five wine jars, with an inexplicable seasoning in his voice.

If Uncle Jiu wasn't here, he really wanted to save these evil spirits directly and earn some yin power.

Uncle Jiu thought about it, and was about to confirm it again. He knelt down and touched each wine jar. Afterwards, Uncle Jiu said to Jiang Fan, "It's all fried."

None of the five wine jars are good ghosts, and it is useless to keep them, so as to save the world from harming the world, it is better to fry them.

When Mao Shanming heard this, he quickly picked up a wine jar and was about to go out when Jiang Fan stopped him: "Hey, Master Mao, I won't bother you about this, just let me do it."

With that said, Jiang Fan snatched the wine jar from Mao Shanming's hand, then signaled Mao Shanming to sit down and rest, then turned and walked towards the oil pan.

Looking at Jiang Fan's figure, Mao Shanming couldn't help sighing, and said, "Daoist friend, although you are a young and mature apprentice, you are sincere, seven times better than you, and you will definitely be a great celestial master in the future."

Invisibly, Mao Shanming flattered Uncle Jiu. After hearing this, Uncle Jiu smiled lightly, then straightened his face, and said, "Friend Daoist, you are joking. If my incompetent apprentice has half of me in the future, then thank you!" The ancestors are gone."

After hearing this, Mao Shanming couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

I really don't know the blessings in the blessings, Mao Shanming smiled and asked: "Since fellow Taoists think Jiang Fan is not good, why not adopt him to me, just because I am short of apprentices."

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu cast a sideways glance at Mao Shanming, and said flatly, "Friend Daoist, you're joking."

Mao Shanming knew that Uncle Jiu would not agree, so he couldn't help shaking his head with a smile.

"What are your plans for the future, Fellow Daoist?"

Uncle Jiu knew that Mao Shanming often pretended to be a Taoist priest of Maoshan to bluff and cheat. Although he was a little displeased, he also knew that this was the other party's way of survival, so he asked.

Mao Shanming thought for a while and said: "Maybe I will find a place to open a coffin shop. Everyone needs this thing. If you need it in the future, fellow Taoist, I will give you a cheaper price."

Uncle Nine: "...!"

Fortunately, Mao Shanming has never heard of buy one get one free, otherwise, maybe there will be a buy one get one free package.

After a long silence, Uncle Jiu said as if nothing had happened: "Friend Daoist, yin and yang are separated, living people and ghosts have been together for a long time, even if ghosts have good thoughts in their hearts, they will still affect the living. Detrimental to morality."

Hearing these words, Mao Shanming glanced at the oil-paper umbrella next to him, nodded and said, "Thank you fellow daoist for reminding me, I will settle this matter myself."

"Master, the well has been drained and there is nothing in it."

At this time, Ah Qiang led someone in and smiled.

(End of this chapter)