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Inside the Taoist Temple at the east end of Liwan Town.

Uncle Ninth and Fat Bao Xiaohai were moving the jars with the talismans into the cellar.

Master, why do you hide these ghosts in the cellar, what's the point?

Fat Bao wiped his sweat and asked.

What do you think? Uncle Jiu didn't look back.

Fat Bao thought for a while, then suddenly realized, smiled and said: Oh~, I know Master, just like storing sweet potatoes, because putting it in the cellar can prevent ghosts from getting moldy.

Hehe, you're so smart. Uncle Jiu patted the dust, looked at him and said a serious sentence.

Fat Bao's face collapsed instantly, knowing that he was wrong, he scratched his head, and muttered to himself, Then why put all the ghosts in the cellar?

Snapped!

Ninth Uncle slapped Fat Bao's head and glared at him: Move it quickly, after moving these ghosts, bring in all the drawn talismans and magic tools.

Yes, Master.

Stupid, how could it be to prevent ghosts from getting moldy, don't think about it, will ghosts get moldy? Xiaohai smiled and leaned over to Fat Bao.

Fat Bao pouted: Then why do you say that?

Of course it's to prevent the jar from getting moldy. Xiao Hai's expression was taken for granted.

Oh!

Ninth Uncle, who was climbing up the wooden ladder, slipped and fell directly when he heard this.

Master, are you alright?

Fat Bao and Xiao Hai hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

Let go. Ninth Uncle broke away, looked at the two of them and said strangely: I have accepted so many apprentices, and you two are the smartest.

Master, why are you praising us so suddenly? Xiaohai showed an embarrassed expression.

Ninth Uncle: ...

What crime have I done!

These two, one stupid and one reckless.

Wencai is obedient, but unfortunately, his talent is not good, his brain is slow to respond, and he looks ugly.

Qiu Sheng is talented, smart and handsome, but he doesn't focus on cultivation.

That bastard Qiangzi is even more ruthless in order to get promoted, and he doesn't even want his master.

After careful calculation, Uncle Ninth felt that the first half of his life was really unlucky enough.

After leaving the cellar, Fat Bao said in a sullen voice, Master, Boss Zhu should give a lot of gifts, otherwise he will marry Xiaozhu to Master Shi. I'm your apprentice, so you can't die without saving me.

Follow me. Uncle Ninth took the two to the bedroom, and then asked them to wait outside the door.

After a while, Ninth Uncle came out of the bedroom with a few oceans and handed it to Fei Bao: Don't say that the master won't help you, this is all your master's possessions, so let's do some small business to earn betrothal gifts.

Master, you...you are so kind to me. Fat Bao caught the ocean and was so moved.

Xiaohai also wiped away her tears.

Ninth Uncle sighed, reached out and patted his shoulder, shook his head, then turned and entered the room.

Master, I won't let you down.

Fat Bao shouted solemnly, just as he was about to turn to leave, he suddenly heard the sound of something falling to the ground.

Fat Bao and Xiao Hai pushed open the door of Ninth Uncle's bedroom and walked in, and at a glance they saw Ninth Uncle squatting on the ground picking up a large pile of scattered oceans.

Fat Bao: ...

Little sea:…………

Suddenly I feel that the few pieces of ocean in my hand are not fragrant.

Master, didn't you say that just now is your entire net worth? Fat Bao looked resentful.

Ninth Uncle looked at the two embarrassedly: These oceans on the ground are all misprinted and cannot be used.

Fat Bao: Master, do you think I'm stupid?

It seems to be a little smarter than I thought now. Jiu Shu said solemnly.

night.

The soldiers were all evacuated to camp outside the town.

Zhuji Teahouse has returned to its original condition to welcome guests, otherwise Xiaohong would be afraid to come tonight.

Dong dong dong...

Su Xun was watching the Miao Border Gu technique in the room, but there was a sudden knock on the door.

Come in. Su Xun said without raising his head.

Crack-

The door was pushed open, Xiaozhu walked in with the tea, and said softly, Young Master Su, drink some tea to moisten your throat.

Thank you. Su Xun smiled slightly.

Xiaozhu pretty blushed, put down the tea and left, she was afraid that she would not be able to stand it any longer.

No, I can't be sorry for Fat Bao!

Su Xun was a little disappointed, thinking that Shi Gongzi had just delivered the gun, and Xiaozhu was here to deliver the gun.

I didn't expect it was just to bring tea.

Dong dong dong...

The knock on the door sounded again.

Su Xun said, Come in.

Could it be that he really came to deliver, the cannon?

He thought it was Xiaozhu who went back and forth, but he didn't expect that it was Uncle Yizimei Jiu.

Su Xun's interest was fading: Ninth Uncle, what's the matter.

Now that there are so many people, the ghost will definitely come late at night. There is a new porridge shop on the street. Why don't we have a bowl of night porridge together? Let's chat by the way?

Ninth Uncle wanted to find out whether Su Xun planned to use the army to raise corpses on a large scale. If so, he must find a way to stop it.

It's better to be respectful than to obey. Su Xun agreed.

The two came to the newly opened porridge shop.

Master!

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Su Xun and Ninth Uncle turned their heads and found that there was a porridge stall opposite the porridge shop, and the stall owner was Fei Bao.

The two walked over: Fat treasure?

Su Xun's eyes moved slightly. He remembered that the first night in the movie Fat Bao opened the porridge stall, Xiaohong came to his porridge stall late at night with Ming coins to buy porridge.

Fortunately, I came out to eat porridge with Uncle Ninth, otherwise wouldn't I have to wait at Zhuji Teahouse tonight?

Master, I bought this porridge stall with the money you gave me. I didn't expect that after the boss sold the stall to me, he opened a porridge shop opposite in a blink of an eye. I haven't opened it yet. Fat Bao said helplessly. .

Ninth Uncle encouraged: Fat Bao, don't be discouraged, your craftsmanship is so good, there will definitely be guests.

Master, sir, why don't you try my craftsmanship. Fat Bao suddenly became interested.

Uncle Jiu said solemnly: Hey, no need, I just made a reservation in the opposite shop.

When the words fell, he took Su Xun into the porridge shop that opened Daji opposite.

Fat Bao: ...

This is so heartwarming.

BGM: The north wind is Xiaoxiao, snowflakes are fluttering~

In the porridge shop, Ninth Uncle talked about raising corpses, and Su Xun said that he would never raise corpses on a large scale.

Of course, everyone who knew him knew that what he said was just a fart, and it could change at any time.

Ninth Uncle had almost eaten, and said to Su Xun, Go back to the teahouse and wait for that ghost.

Ninth Uncle, I just calculated, that ghost will appear at Fat Bao's porridge stall tonight. Su Xun said from the window on the second floor of the porridge shop, pointing to the porridge stall downstairs.

Jiu Shu frowned: Are you kidding?

Ninth Uncle, if you don't believe it, just watch it. Su Xun's face was unfathomable.

Ninth Uncle didn't say more after seeing this, secretly thinking in his heart, if you can pinch a little boy, then the old sow can climb a tree.

The two just sat by the window on the second floor, drinking tea and staring at Fat Bao's porridge stall.

In the middle of the night, every household in Liwan Town had turned off the lights, and only Fei Bao was still selling porridge.

If you don't close the stall at night, he sells it to a ghost. On the second floor of the porridge shop, Uncle Jiu complained.

Su Xun smiled, didn't he just sell it to ghosts?

Soon, a woman in a white dress walked to Fat Bao's porridge stall, and Fat Bao hurriedly entertained him excitedly.

This woman is the female ghost Xiaohong.

Ninth Uncle's eyes widened, and he looked at Su Xun in disbelief: How did you know?

I said, I'll do the math. Su Xun smiled lightly with a teacup in his hand, full of force.

Uncle Jiu was in shock, but he didn't have time to think about it, because the ghost was leaving.

He hurriedly picked up an empty teacup, took out a small gossip mirror from his arms and stuck it on the base of the teacup, then pointed the mouth of the teacup at Xiaohong downstairs, twisted the gossip mirror, and said, Take it!

The mouth of the teacup shot instantly, and a golden light hit Xiaohong's back.

what!

Xiaohong screamed and was put into the teacup. Uncle Ninth closed the lid, affixed another talisman, and handed it to Su Xun: It's done.

The whole action is smooth and smooth, and the material is drawn on the spot.

Did you make a mistake? After waiting all day, the only guest turned out to be a ghost!

Downstairs, Fat Bao let out a desperate wailing.