Zombie World: I Confused Uncle Nine

After all, it took five or six days for something like that to happen in Dafang Town.

This was Yang Chen who had been galloping and only came back at Shiliu Gang.But still miss the day of Halloween.

But Yang Chen has nothing to worry about, everything is in a hurry.

The day before Yang Chen rushed to Renjia Town.

Qiu Sheng lay down on the table and watched Uncle Jiu mingling all the time, but he was thinking about it. 'Little uncle, I missed you in the first month you left!

My money has bottomed out,

I'm looking forward to your return and take me to earn some extra money! '

Chapter 341

Qiu Sheng was thinking about Yang Chen while sitting on the table.

While facing Uncle Jiu, he said, "Master, it would be great if this was real money!"

After hearing Qiu Sheng's words, the busy Jiu Shu couldn't help but smile.

"Why is there no money to spend?

This is almost treating Mingbi as real money! "

"Master, I didn't have much money in the first place, and I spent all of it long ago."

Qiu Sheng's tone was full of complaints.

In his opinion, Yang Chen was more generous. When Yang Chen was around, he would often take him out to pick up some private work.

He won't take all the money he earns, because he still had a lot of money at that time.

Yang Chen has been away for more than a month now.

His personal money has long been spent.

The reason why he said it was private money was because Qiu Sheng didn't dare to tell Uncle Jiu about his wealth, otherwise he would still have his money if he found out.

Now looking at Uncle Jiu printing out Ming coins one by one, they seem to be real.

I remembered the good things when Yang Chen was here.

Uncle Jiu looked at Qiu Sheng who was full of resentment, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't paid Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai for a long time.

"Okay, don't act like you ate rat meat, now you count the ghost coins I printed out, and I will give you and Wencai some pocket money later!",

Hearing that Rich Qiusheng suddenly became motivated.

Immediately, he stood up and walked towards the table where Uncle Jiu placed Mingbi.

"Master, how much will you give this time?"

Qiu Sheng was very curious. After all, Uncle Jiu hadn't spent money on him and Wen Cai for a long time.

"Huh? Count carefully. After counting, I will give you a tael of silver!"

When Uncle Jiu said this, his heart was bleeding, it was a tael of silver.

But his face was full of pride, as if he was saying, look at how much money I gave.

Suddenly, Uncle Jiu seemed to have thought of something, and added: "It's the two of you with one tael of silver, don't get it wrong! And if you're still cheating and cheating, you don't want that one tael of silver .”

After listening to the number that Uncle Jiu said.

Qiu Sheng suddenly lost interest.

When he went out with Yang Chen to do private work, it was a few dozen taels of silver to get back.

Now that I'm in my heart, I don't like Uncle Jiu any more.

But Qiu Sheng didn't dare to say it clearly, otherwise, after Yang Chen came back, he might stop Qiu Sheng from following Yang Chen to pick up private jobs, that would be like cutting off his life.

This is something Qiu Sheng would rather die than want to see.

I can only deal with it with my mouth.

"Okay, master. I will count seriously, and there will be absolutely no mistakes."

"One, two...ten..."

Qiu Sheng began to count hard.

Uncle Jiu, who was seriously printing coins, suddenly felt that one person was missing, so he asked Qiusheng, "Qiusheng, are we missing one person?"

Qiu Sheng, who was writing Mingbi, paused, and said helplessly to Uncle Jiu: "Master, it's literary talent, so why doesn't literary talent exist?"

After Qiu Sheng reminded him, Uncle Jiu seemed to remember why his stupid apprentice Wen Cai wasn't there!

"Wen Cai? Where did he go?"

Qiu Sheng, who was about to continue counting just now, said angrily: "Didn't we say that we will be singing today, Wencai went to reserve a seat in advance.

Master, I am counting coins, stop talking, or I will mess up the counting again! "

He just ignored Qiu Sheng's complaints.

"It's broken! Today is Ghost Festival, that play is for ghosts, why did he run over there!"

As he said that, Uncle Jiu stopped printing coins and started to pack his things.

"Ah, picking it up doesn't mean that Wencai is watching a play with ghosts now, oh my god! It's very exciting to think about it!"

Uncle Jiu, who had packed up his things, saw that Qiu Sheng was still making sarcastic remarks, and said, "Don't take it with you anymore, come with me quickly, and bring Wencai back."

"Okay, I'll come right now."

As they said that, Uncle Jiu, his master and his apprentice, walked towards the theater.

By the way, Wencai was gnawing sugar cane in one hand, while looking around the theater.

"It's not that there are so many people tonight, why is there no one now, if I knew it, I wouldn't have come so early to take a seat.

But it's also very good. Now I'm alone watching the show, which is very good.

It is estimated that Qiusheng will come in a while. "

Wencai was talking to himself.

The people on the stage saw a person watching them from under the stage and shouted hello.

It made the opera singers a little confused. Whose fool is this, don't they know that the opera tonight is not sung by live people.

So he desperately winked at Wen Cai, signaling him to leave quickly, but Wen Cai was already caught in the scene, and he couldn't see his wink at all.

At this time, Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng were about to arrive at the theater.

But Uncle Jiu suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Qiu Sheng, tonight's play is specially sung for the dead. In order to avoid the appearance of the living, few people know about it. How did you and Qiu Sheng know?"

This is a very serious problem.

You know, except for a few bosses in the town who knew about the play tonight, no one else knew about it at all.

Now that Qiusheng and Wencai actually know, this has to make people think about it.

"Ah, Master, didn't we hear it from others? Today, when Wencai and I were strolling in the street, we overheard the Erganzi at Dongjiekou!"

As soon as Uncle Jiu heard it, he knew that someone wanted to kill Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai!

It looked like it was coming for him.

"Have you and Wencai offended the second stalker?"

Seeing that his master was so strict, he hurriedly said: "No, Wencai and I haven't talked to Er Ganzi a few times, so how could we offend him!"

That means there are people behind the scenes, and it seems that they are really here for him.

Uncle Jiu was full of doubts.

But saving people is the most important thing now, Uncle Jiu has no time to think about it.

After a while, the two rushed to the stage.

Coming to the backstage of the stage, Uncle Jiu quietly opened a corner and saw Wen Cai happily watching the play.

Uncle Jiu's black line.

"Master, there are no ghosts here!"

Hearing Qiusheng's words, Uncle Jiu took out two pomelo leaves from his pocket angrily.

"Put this thing in your eyes and see!"

Hearing that Qiusheng took the leaves, he looked at his eyes, and the yin and yang eyes opened.

At this moment, Qiusheng looked around Wencai again, and so many ghosts appeared in Ziqiusheng's eyes.

These ghosts directly surrounded Wencai with airtightness.

Qiu Sheng was so frightened that he almost cried out.

"How is Master now?"

Qiu Sheng is in a hurry, Wen Cai is now in a haunted place.

"What else can I do, just go in and quietly pull Wen Cai out."

Hearing this, Qiu Sheng's body trembled.

"Master, your cultivation base is so high, wouldn't it be safer for you to go in?"

Whoever said that, Qiu Sheng really didn't want to go in. If he didn't open his eyes and didn't know what was going on inside, he would just go in.

But now that he has opened his eyes, he will be scared to death if he wants to go in.

Chapter 342 Shi Jian's Trick

"It's because of my high cultivation that I can't go in."

Ok?

There is also such a thing, because of the high cultivation level, you can't face the ghost directly!

Qiu Sheng was fooled by Uncle Jiu's words.

Seeing that his apprentice was still befuddled, Uncle Jiu said angrily, "My cultivation base is too high, and I will scare ghosts after entering."

"Oh! Got it."

Although Qiusheng was coping with it on his lips, he was complaining in his heart, it's still a high level of cultivation!

I've never seen you taller than my little uncle!

Of course, they said this directly, otherwise a punishment tonight would be inevitable.

After Qiu Sheng finished speaking, he was about to lift the curtain and walk in.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu quickly grabbed Qiusheng.

He tied a red string to Qiu Sheng's arm, and at the same time instructed: "Qiu Sheng, remember not to break the red string!"

Qiu Sheng asked curiously, "Master, what if the rope breaks?"

"Then you and Wencai are ready to go to hell with these lonely souls after the show is over!"

"what!"

Qiu Sheng was so frightened by Uncle Jiu's words that he trembled, and quickly took a closer look at the rope in his hand, for fear that it was not tied tightly and loosened, and the rope would fall if he was not careful.

While Qiusheng was checking the rope, a female ghost appeared beside Wencai and began to entangle Wencai.

But the appearance of this female ghost is too creepy.

Just as he was entangled with Wen Cai, a woman in a purple skirt appeared next to him and chased him away.

I was looking at Wen Cai with great interest.

After staring carefully for a while, he blew on Wen Cai, who seemed to have become confused.

When Uncle Jiu discovered this scene, he thought to himself: "No, Wencai has been obsessed by ghosts!"

So he hurriedly urged Qiusheng to walk inside.