Late at night.

Everything is ready.

Uncle Jiu went to his room and changed into a yellow Taoist robe. When he came out, he placed his pipe in the center of the altar. He picked up his brush and dipped it lightly in cinnabar. He turned around and took out a white-shelled egg from a bamboo basket, and painted the egg with cinnabar. Soul-calling charm.

Nine eggs were drawn in a row and placed neatly on a shelf filled with rice grains. Uncle Jiu took out three incense sticks from his hands, bowed and inserted them into the incense burner, lit them with the flame of the talisman paper, and flicked the remaining talisman. The pieces of paper turned into sparks and fell into the incense burner.

"Uh-huh."

Uncle Jiu suddenly jumped over the altar, picked up the soul-inducing flag erected on the side, and asked Sister Xia: "What is your husband's name?"

"Brother Yao, what's the explanation for this jump?" Nianying hugged Qin Yao's waist, stuck to his side, and asked with her feet up.

Qin Yao lowered his head and whispered: "Of course there is a saying. If the master just sits there and summons the dead ghost with a wave of his hand, do you think it's a loss if you are the financial owner?"

Nianying: "..."

Ah this...

So that’s what it says!

"The cow needs water, the cow needs water..."

At this time, Uncle Jiu, who learned the name of the dead ghost from Sister Xia, picked up a cinnabar pen and drew a door on a piece of white cloth. While calling, he placed the pipe he had prepared in advance in the center of the door, then stepped on the Seven Star Steps. Dance the soul-inducing flag.

"Shua..."

Suddenly, the doorway painted in cinnabar lit up with a faint golden light, and the talismans on the nine eggs then emitted nine beams of light, which converged on the doorway, stabilizing the golden red door.

"The cow needs water, the cow needs water, come back quickly."

Uncle Jiu shook the soul-inducing flag and pointed it at the golden red door on the white cloth.

With a snap, a hand stretched out from inside the door and grasped the pipe in the center of the red door. Li Shimin was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly, his arms trembling.

He doesn't want to play anymore!

What a fucking ghost!

"The cow needs water, the cow needs water, come back quickly!" Uncle Jiu kept waving the soul-inducing flag towards the golden red door.

Palms, arms, head, half body...

Soon, a terrifying ghost with a green face and fangs crawled out of the door, looking around in all directions.

"Old Niu!" Although Sister Xia also had a look of fear on her face, her performance was much better than that of Li Shimin. She calmly called out.

Niu Deshui looked at her intently and said in a deep voice: "Why did you summon me?"

Sister Xia: "I want to have a chat with you. From now on, every time during the Qingming Festival and Ghost Festival, I will offer you incense and burn paper. Can you please stop asking me for dreams?"

"You inherited so much money from me, what's wrong with asking you to burn more paper for me? Who can spend enough to burn Qingming for one day?" Niu Deshui said confidently.

"Then can I give you a fever once a month? As long as you stop being so impatient and just give me dreams," Sister Xia said.

"no!"

Niu Deshui flatly refused: "What if the deadline for burning paper is not reached and I run out of money?"

Sister Xia: "..."

This doesn't make sense!

Niu Deshui turned to look at Li Shimin and said coldly: "This guy smells like you, is he your mistress?"

Sister Xia: "Don't say these useless things. What do you want from me before you let me go?"

Niu Deshui's dark green eyes moved slightly, he raised his right hand that was releasing green smoke, and pointed at Li Shimin with his dark and pointed nails: "I want to borrow his body for seven days. After seven days, I will return to the underworld and never act casually again." I will give you a dream."

"No problem!" Sister Xia agreed immediately.

"No." Li Shimin said loudly.

"You charged me a full six hundred dollars. Do you know how many lives six hundred dollars can buy?" Sister Xia grabbed his lapel and said viciously: "When you collect the money, you should think of this scene."

"Crazy, you crazy woman!"

Li Shimin threw her hand away, turned around and knelt down in front of Uncle Jiu, and kowtowed: "Master, you won't allow her to do this, right? You must never listen to her, it will kill someone!! "

Uncle Jiu sighed slightly and looked at Sister Xia: "He is right, I cannot allow you to do this."

"Master, what if he is voluntary?" After being rejected miserably, Sister Xia was still respectful to Uncle Jiu and bowed and said.

"He doesn't look like he will do it voluntarily..." Uncle Jiu shook his head.

"This is because of the lack of effective communication. Please allow me to communicate with him." Sister Xia said, stood up straight, and said to Li Shimin: "The contract we signed is, I will give you six hundred yuan, and you will guarantee me I'm satisfied, you took the money, but now I'm very dissatisfied."

"I've said it before, I don't know what the satisfaction in the contract is." Li Shimin emphasized.

"The writing is very clear in black and white. If you misunderstood it, it was your mistake. Only you can be responsible for your mistake." Sister Xia said calmly: "Don't blame me for being unreasonable. I can give you two choices. One, If you refuse, you will break the contract, and I will cut off the guy you eat with. Second, if you agree, you will fulfill the contract. I am satisfied with it, and we will settle the matter."

"I don't want to choose between the two." Li Shimin rushed forward, hugged Uncle Jiu's calf, and begged: "Master, you are an outsider, and you are compassionate. You must not ignore death!"

"Give her back the six hundred yuan, and I'll help you persuade her." Uncle Jiu was kind-hearted after all, and he couldn't bear to see the tragedy happen.

Li Shimin's breath was stagnant, and he said hesitantly: "The money was defrauded..."

"What was deceived? To put it nicely." Sister Xia sneered: "To be precise, he was taken away by a loan shark. He owed a lot of loan sharks, and he managed to crawl out of the mud hole only after doing my business. I knew it in advance I have also investigated and found that the reason why he acted like a duck was to pay off foreign debts."

Uncle Jiu: "..."

Li Shimin, Li Shimin, you have a hand full of rice and fields, how can I reach out to you?

"Brother Yao, what is a duck?" Nianying asked in a low voice.

Qin Yao whispered in her ear: "Male prostitute."

Nianying: "..."

Suddenly, I understood why the woman was so frightened when she said she wanted to cut off the guy who was eating duck...

"Master, save me." Li Shimin, who had been in the Fengyue Field for a long time, had venomous eyes. He knew very well where his hope lay. He immediately loosened Uncle Jiu's trouser legs, knelt on the ground again, and kowtowed, and soon he kowtowed to his forehead. Unpack.

Uncle Jiu’s claws are numb.

He is good at collecting ghosts and slaying demons, but when it comes to dealing with things like this where you can't tell who is right and who is wrong, he is really doing it for nothing!

"Qin Yao, what do you think we should do about this matter?" Feeling troubled by this, he couldn't care less about his face and looked up at the people on the stage.

Qin Yao chuckled: "I listen to Master."

Uncle Jiu: "..."

Why are you listening to me?!

Staring at him fiercely, Uncle Jiu shouted: "I'm asking you how to deal with it."

Qin Yao blinked: "Master, are you begging me?"

You can't blame him for being so serious, after all, the system's conditions for granting filial piety points are very strict.

If Uncle Jiu asks casually and he answers casually, although this kind of dialogue can solve the problem, there is no reward.

But if Uncle Jiu asks him to do something, and he finally completes it brilliantly, he will be rewarded more or less.

However, how could Uncle Jiu know this? His face darkened and he gritted his teeth: "Yes, I'm asking you to resolve this matter properly."

[Ding, system mission: Help Uncle Jiu solve the current dilemma. The mission reward depends on the result of the solution. ]

"You are floating directly in front of my eyes, and it is not a sound. What are you talking about?" Qin Yao asked secretly.

system:【……】

"I suggest you change ding to yang next time. If the ding sound appears every time, the visual effect will be much better." Qin Yao suggested.

system:【……】

At this juncture, Qin Yao had no time to train the other party. He raised his head and smiled and said: "Master's words are serious. Now that you have opened your mouth, let me do the dirty work."

Uncle Jiu raised his mahogany sword, pretending to fight: "Stop talking nonsense and do something quickly!"

Qin Yao pursed his lips, strode to the altar, grabbed the green-faced ghost's hair, and slammed his cheek onto his raised knee.

"Bang!"

"Aww..." The green-faced ghost howled, making the person's hair tingle with the miserable howl.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

Qin Yao grabbed the opponent's hair and did not let go. He lifted his head, exposed his cheek, raised his right hand, and slapped the ugly face hard one after another. The slaps made the others jump with fear, and the corners of the mouths of Sister Xia and Li Shimin

twitch.

"Stop, stop, I was wrong, I was wrong, sir, don't fight anymore!"

The green-faced ghost was in so much pain that he took advantage of the gap between Qin Yao's palms and shouted loudly.

"Look how spoiled you are." Qin Yao casually threw him back to the altar with a fierce look in his eyes: "I warn you in the name of the priest of Fengdu, if you fucking dream about it again in the future, I will keep doing this."

You, until you are beaten to the point of death, you will never be reincarnated."

"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..." The green-faced ghost was frightened and said with a trembling soul.

"The attitude is very good." Qin Yao smiled and looked up at Uncle Jiu: "Master, it's solved."
To be continued...