Crossing town house man and wife

"Satisfied?" Shang Ghost asked blankly, then with a flick of his wrist, he threw the twisted head towards Old Shang Ghost, and at the same time threw the remaining half of his body on the ground.

"Shang Shang vented his anger with my toy again." Xia Bo lightly waved his hand, slapped his head away from his body, then walked forward with a doting face, and reached out to touch Shang Gui's cheek, "I haven't seen you for many years, you It's still like this..."

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands." The merchant ghost took a step back in disgust, letting Xia Bo's action fail, then turned around and walked towards the gate of the Sheriff's Mansion.

Uncle Xia raised his hands in embarrassment, seeing that the ghost of the merchant had disappeared into the gate of the sheriff's mansion, he turned to Wu Ming and said, "Little Wu, Shangshang lives here now?"

Wu Ming twitched the corners of his mouth and did not answer. He turned to Yan Heng and said, "Arrange a place for him to live in too. Remember to remove all the women around and replace them with men—the older the better, don't arrange for him to be 30 years old." The following ones, good looks are not good either!"

Hearing the second half of the sentence, the corners of Yan Heng's mouth also twitched a little, he calmed down and said, "Ma'am, this one is..."

"Ma'am?!" Before Wu Ming could answer, Uncle Xia raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Did you change your name or..."

"I'm married, what do you have to say?" Wu Ming interrupted Xia Bo's questioning with a cold face.

Uncle Xia opened his mouth and was stunned for a long time before suddenly laughing, "You really dare to do anything!"

Wu Ming rolled his eyes back at him, turned his head and introduced to Yan Heng: "This is Uncle Xia——Xia of Xia, the uncle of Uncle Ji. Treat him as you please, be careful not to let him see woman or young man."

"Is he the one you married?" Uncle Xia looked at Yan Heng playfully, "He looks good, but this beard is a bit redundant."

"I said, can you come in? If you can't, leave!" Wu Ming said angrily.

"Why are you still so obsessed with teasing?" Uncle Xia looked helpless, then smiled slightly at Yan Heng, "Mr. Yan, excuse me."

"You are being polite." Yan Heng didn't know what to say, so he could only raise his hand and invite Xia Bo to enter the mansion, "Please come inside."

Xia Bo was not polite, and walked into the gate of the Sheriff's Mansion.

Yan Heng was about to follow up, but was stopped by Wu Ming.

"Take care of the outside." Wu Ming said, "Get a coffin and bury it."

Yan Heng was taken aback, "Madam..." Why did you suddenly become kind today?

Yan Heng didn't say anything, but seeing his expression, Wu Ming understood what he meant, and said, "You can't slap a slap. Compared with this poor guy on the ground, the one who just entered is called a bastard!"

Yan Heng was speechless, and raised his hand to gesture to the frightened guards on both sides, asking them to follow Wu Ming's order.

Wu Ming didn't say any more, and stepped into the Sheriff's Mansion.

Yan Heng only saw Shang Gui killing Xia Bo's new love, but Wu Ming had already seen the same scene and didn't want to see it again.

Xia Bo seemed to regard this kind of thing as an interesting game, and he never got tired of it again and again.If the Shang Ghost ignores him and his new love, he will fly into a rage instead, as if only letting the Shang Ghost kill the boy he found can prove how important he is in the Shang Ghost's heart.

Wu Ming felt that Uncle Xia was simply a psychopath. If he had been a merchant ghost, he would have kicked Uncle Xia away and let him play with birds by himself.Shang Gui seemed to have done the same thing before, but he couldn't stand Xia Bo's cheeky entanglement, and the two were similar in strength and evenly matched.

Perhaps because it was too cost-effective to do so, Shang Gui chose another way—to make Xia Bo happy.

But in this way, some young and handsome boys will inevitably be sacrificed in this meaningless game.

Although human life is worthless, there is no need to practice like this.

Wu Ming couldn't see it, and intervened a few times, but most of the boys he saved didn't appreciate it, and even if the merchant ghosts ignored him, Xia Bo wouldn't let these boys live. How to die.

After a few times, Wu Ming was also in a slump and didn't bother to care about it.

Anyway, people have been waiting to die since the day they were born, so it is right to die early and give birth early!

Because he was in a bad mood, Wu Ming didn't go to Shang Gui and Xia Bo to have fun, and went back to his yard on his own.

After entering the door, he was about to ask himself if the osmanthus made food was ready, but when he looked up, Wu Ming found that Yao Zhong and Mu Yao were still in the courtyard.

"Master!" Before Wu Ming could speak, the two bowed behind Wu Ming and saluted.

Wu Ming looked back, only to find that Yan Heng had also come with him.

"Go in and talk." Yan Heng took two quick steps, came to Wu Ming's side, held his right hand, and pulled him into the room.

After entering the main hall, Yan Heng took his seat as usual, and Wu Ming was also forced to stay by his side.

Yao Zhong and Mu Yao had recovered from the previous shock, and after taking their seats, they asked with concern: "My lord, just now this is..."

"You don't need to ask any more questions." Yan Heng interrupted, "Another high-ranking person lives in the mansion today, please treat him well, and if you meet him on weekdays, you should be more respectful."

"It's best not to meet each other." Wu Ming interjected coldly, "The two of them are about the same age, if Old Ghost Xia takes a fancy to them, they will inevitably risk their own lives."

Yao Zhong and Mu Yao looked at each other, confused, but Yan Heng didn't speak for a while.

Wu Ming lowered his eyelids, and continued on his own: "Uncle Xia will stay with the ghosts for a while, and it should be safe tonight. You should find a remote yard quickly, replace all the people in it, and use as much as possible." An older man. If you really can't find a suitable one, replace it with an obedient woman, the kind who doesn't dare to say a word even if she is beaten or scolded."

"Like the sweet-scented osmanthus in your yard?" Yao Zhong asked half-jokingly.

"Osmanthus is not good." Wu Ming said coldly, "If Uncle Xia knew that she had dumped her man, he would definitely be furious—by the way, Uncle Xia would not kill women, but he would anger the men related to these women. As for the method of venting anger, you may not know, but your county guard can definitely guess it."

"This Uncle Xia seems to be different from the ghost boss." Yan Heng finally spoke.

"Shang Gui pays attention to self-cultivation, looks natural and good-tempered, unlike Uncle Xia, who is a jerk inside and out!" Wu Ming said with a curled lip, "However, if you can really please Uncle Xia, he can go all out for it. You do something. Unlike a merchant ghost, even if you dig out your heart and give it to him, don't let him raise his eyebrows."

"..." Has anyone said that about their master?

Yan Heng was speechless for a while.

"But I suggest you don't try it." Wu Ming was not in the mood to gossip with them, so he turned to Yao Zhong and said, "I'll stress it again, don't just ask for trouble, if you really want to play with your life No, don't blame me for not warning you in advance."

"Madam..." Yan Heng saw that Wu Ming was in a bad mood, so he wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he didn't know what to say.

"Don't waste your time with me, what should you do?" Wu Ming said, "Also, don't expect those two to help you make suggestions, lead the army to fight and so on - if they really make a move, you guys People are probably not far from death."

"Ma'am, what do you mean?" Yao Zhong asked immediately.

"Each profession has its own rules." Wu Ming said coldly, "Since Jiang Ziya became a god, have you ever seen any gods and saints meddling in the conquest of the world?"

Yao Zhong was taken aback for a moment, but Mu Yao at the side showed an expression of sudden understanding.

Yan Heng also coughed lightly, "Madam, rest well, I will take my leave for now."

Wu Ming waved his hand and said nothing.

Yan Heng leaned over and leaned into his ear and said, "I probably won't be able to have dinner with you today, but I will definitely come over in the evening."

"Don't provoke those two guys." Wu Ming couldn't help telling him again.

"Madam, don't worry." Yan Heng patted Wu Ming's thigh, then stood up, and led Yao Zhong and Mu Yao out of the main hall.

Leaving Wu Ming's courtyard, Yao Zhong finally couldn't hold back and asked again: "Master, what happened just now?"

"What else can happen, of course it is the magic of the immortal family." Yan Heng said indifferently.

"But, even you disappeared with a whoosh... Could it be Madam..." Yao Zhong opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"It's not his words, could it be me?" Yan Heng glanced at Yao Zhong depressedly, "Do you think I have the ability to fly through the clouds?"

Ever since he was a child, Yan Heng had read many stories about immortals and ghosts, and he also knew that the first emperor spent the rest of his life looking for the home of the immortals.But the first emperor still couldn't find any trace of the immortal, and the upbringing of Yan Heng, Yingzi Zhan, always only emphasized that the power of heaven and earth is the most mysterious and unpredictable, but he didn't believe the so-called gods and ghosts at all.

Under the influence of his ears and eyes, Yan Heng originally felt that there were neither gods nor ghosts in this world.

Even if he was reincarnated in the first life, Yan Heng only felt that it was his own luck—after all, he had neither seen Yan Luodian nor Huangquanshui during the period before his reincarnation.Even if Wu Ming had already used a fire control spell in front of him before, he was more willing to believe that it was just a secret technique that could be replicated, just like Wu Ming made glass out of stones and made mirrors out of mercury and tin .

It wasn't until just now, when his feet were off the ground and the wind was blowing in his ears, that Yan Heng really realized what the magic of the fairy family was——

That is something that mortals can never do!

Yan Heng took a deep breath, "Remember Madam's words, don't provoke the newcomer Xia Bo, if you want to know the reason, you can go to the gate of the mansion to inquire."

"No!" Yao Zhong and Mu Yao glanced at each other, but finally didn't ask any more questions.

Wu Ming chased Yan Heng away, but he was still worried about Shang Gui and Xia Bo after all, so he raised his voice to call for Osmanthus fragrans, and knowing that the food he asked her to cook was ready, he immediately asked her to prepare a food box and put the prepared food on the table. Go in and add three pairs of cups and chopsticks.

After the sweet-scented osmanthus prepared the food box, Wu Ming also used his spiritual sense to locate Shang Gui and Xia Bo.

As he expected, Xia Bo followed him to the courtyard where the Shang Ghost lived temporarily, and was entwining around the Shang Ghost to please him.

Wu Ming immediately picked up the food box and set off to find the merchant ghost.

Both Shang Gui and Xia Bo had already noticed Wu Ming's spiritual detection, and were not surprised by his arrival.

As soon as Wu Ming came in, Uncle Xia waved his hand like a host, motioned Wu Ming to find a place to sit, and asked casually, "What delicious food did you bring?"

"What do you think is delicious in this year?" Wu Ming rolled his eyes, then turned to ask the merchant ghost, "Do you still have an appetite?"

"Take it out." Shang Gui said directly.

Wu Ming immediately pushed the table to the middle of the main hall, took out the cups, chopsticks, dishes and bowls from the food box, and put them on the table, so that the three ghost cultivators could sit around and eat.

They are all people who are used to being treated in later generations. They have long been accustomed to eating at a table, but they are not very comfortable with the food sharing system of this year.

After all the dishes were set, the merchant ghost didn't want the fruit wine brought by Wu Ming, took out his own gourd of liquor, filled the glasses in front of the three of them, and said, "Xia Bo and I will leave tomorrow. "