"Again?"

Ajia gritted his teeth and actually walked towards the green-skinned old ghost and slapped him hard on the cheek.

"Snapped!"

Listening to the loud voice and feeling the real touch, Ajia became even more sure that this was some bastard pretending to be.

"You bastard, let's see if I don't beat you to death today!"

Chaozhou ghost: "..."

Are you afraid of fake ghosts or not real ghosts?

Agui and others in the dark: "..."

Who is this ghost pretending to be? He got slapped when he came up!

In the pavilion, Nianying's eyes widened, feeling that the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Bang!"

In the yard, the Chaozhou ghost stretched out a palm to catch the fist hitting his head: "Originally, I just wanted to scare you, but now I can't."

Ajia used all his strength to try to withdraw his fist, but found that the opponent was not only as strong as an ox, but his palm was as solid as a rock. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break free from the opponent's grasp.

The Chaozhou ghost stepped forward, grabbed Ajia's arm, threw him over his head, and smashed him to the ground.

"Ah..." Ajia howled miserably, his bones almost falling apart.

"Chaozhou ghost!" Just as the Chaozhou ghost lifted it up again and was about to throw it in the opposite direction, Uncle Sheng hurried over and shouted loudly.

"Ah Sheng." The Chaozhou ghost held Ajia with one hand and held a long blood-stained knife in the other hand, turning his head to look.

"Why did you two start fighting?" Uncle Sheng hurriedly came to them and asked eagerly.

"I have to ask him now." The Chaozhou ghost stepped on Ajia's chest and said coldly: "As soon as I entered the yard, this guy rushed up and slapped me inexplicably."

Uncle Sheng: "..."

"Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, Uncle Sheng." Ajia's eyes turned red and she burst into tears: "I thought he was Agui and the others who had found someone to pretend to be someone and came here to scare me on purpose. Who would have thought that he was really an evil ghost? "

Uncle Sheng: "..."

What is this?

"Ah Sheng, if someone slaps you for no reason, what would you do?" the Chaozhou ghost asked immediately.

Uncle Sheng smiled bitterly: "Chaozhou...Brother, please give me some face and spare Ajia once, okay?"

The Chaozhou ghost had an idea, silently winked at Uncle Sheng, and pursed his lips in the direction of the pavilion.

Uncle Sheng hesitated for a moment, glanced down at poor Ajia, bravely came to the pavilion, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Qin..."

Qin Yao chuckled: "If Ajia hadn't come back today, I would have thought that the three of you had colluded to act here for me."

Uncle Sheng looked helpless: "It's purely a coincidence. Mr. Qin, please help me, for my sake."

Qin Yao was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at the Chaozhou ghost: "Stop acting, come here."

"Aye, aye." The Chaozhou ghost responded repeatedly, and actually knocked his head to the ground and rolled to the pavilion like a rubber ball.

Staring at this dramatic scene, Ajia forgot about the pain and sadness for a moment.

Suddenly I realized how arrogant and ridiculous I was before!

"If you want a chance, I can give you a chance, but I'm not interested in going to the grave with you to get rid of the ghosts." Qin Yaoping looked at the hopeful eyes of the Chaozhou ghost and ordered: "Go and kill that old ghost. Lead me here from the tomb, and I will help you solve this problem."

The Chaozhou ghost was so happy that he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times: "Thank you, Mr. Qin."

Qin Yao waved his hand: "Go back quickly, only tonight, you have less than three hours."

The Chaozhou ghost quickly stood up, turned into a wisp of smoke, and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Shaoyan.

Below the stage, in the catacombs.

The Chaozhou ghost walked quickly to a vertical coffin, bowed and said, "Master Chen."

"You actually came back by yourself?!" The old ghost in a white robe, with silver hair and a black face and fangs flew out of the vertical coffin and said in surprise.

The Chaozhou ghost whispered: "Master Chen, didn't the little one escape? His bones are still buried here. Where can he go if he wants to escape?"

"Then what have you been doing these two days?"

"I went to look for the best cauldrons for you. After two days of hard work, I successfully tricked two of the best cauldrons into the theater." Chaozhou ghost said: "You can come with me to take a look. If these two The cauldron suits your taste, can you return my bones to me? I want to be reincarnated."

"The best cauldron, how good is it?" Old Ghost Chen chuckled, looking at the Chaozhou Ghost with disdain in his eyes.

"Let me put it this way, I have lived for so many years and I have never seen such a beautiful girl." Chaozhou ghost said.

Chen Laogui was moved in his heart and said: "Looking at how thoughtful you are, if those two women are really as good as you say, I will seriously consider your request."

The Chaozhou ghost was overjoyed and kowtowed: "Thank you very much, Mr. Chen."

Old Ghost Chen stretched out his hand and pointed: "Let's go, let's lead the way."

In the blink of an eye, the Chaozhou ghost led the old ghost out of the tomb and rushed to the pavilion: "Master Chen, it's them."

Old Ghost Chen stared intently at the two women in the pavilion, his heart trembling...

I thought that Chaozhou ghosts would be exaggerated to some extent, but I never thought that they were actually two top-quality cauldrons, and the country was beautiful and fragrant!

"Okay, you did a good job." Chen Laogui was extremely satisfied and suddenly flew up and rushed towards the pavilion.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

Suddenly, two torrents, one red and one white, rushed from both sides, submerging the old ghost's body in the blink of an eye.

"Roar."

"Roar."

The old ghost struggled desperately in the torrent, until the wedding clothes and mourning clothes took action at the same time, forcibly breaking open his chest, and finally subdued him completely, forcing him to kneel down outside the pavilion.

"Chaozhou ghost, you lied to me!" the old ghost glared at the Chaozhou ghost fiercely and yelled.

"You have been bullying me for so long. Is it wrong for me to lie to you?" The Chaozhou ghost breathed a sigh of relief and looked directly at Chen Laogui for the first time in his life.

Chen Laogui's eyes were blood red and he said sternly: "I won't let you go, you will pay the price for this!"

"Snapped."

The Chaozhou ghost had the courage to slap his old face hard: "You have no chance!"

Qin Yao took out a yellow talisman from his pocket and placed it in the middle of Old Ghost Chen's forehead. The old ghost's fierce eyes suddenly became chaotic.

"Chaozhou ghost, take him down to the underworld to see the judge. Remember, don't take off the yellow talisman on his forehead before the judge's trial."

"Yes, sir." Chaozhou ghost bowed and said.

Although it seemed effortless for the other party to do this, it really changed his fate of being bullied by ghosts. For him, kindness and kindness were restored!

"Go, be careful, don't create any complications." Qin Yao warned.

"I would like to comply with your order, sir." Upon hearing this, the Chaozhou ghost immediately gave up the idea of ​​revenge on Chen Laogui.

If Old Ghost Chen escapes due to his revengeful mentality, then the opportunity he has been waiting for for many years will be completely ruined...

"Ajia, don't you have anything to say to Mr. Qin?" After watching the Chaozhou ghost lead Old Chen ghost away, Uncle Sheng raised his elbow and gently nudged the disciple beside him.

Ajia's face turned red for a while, and finally took a deep breath, bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for saving your life."

Qin Yao waved his hand: "It's just a small matter."

Ajia's breath was stagnant.

He couldn't tell whether the little thing the other party mentioned meant saving him, or whether his life was an insignificant little thing.

Although his arrogance had long been shattered by the continuous blows, the other party's indifferent attitude still made him uncomfortable.

People, if you are used to flowers and applause, it will no longer be difficult to face contempt and criticism!

Many days later.

Qinglongtan, beside the gurgling water.

Nianying held Ah Li's slender hand, walked barefoot in the cool stream, raised her eyes and looked into the clear sky: "Brother Yao, I miss home..."

Qin Yao walked on the water, stretched out his hand to rub her little head, suddenly hugged her slender waist, and lifted her relatively thin body horizontally: "Let's go home!"

Renjia Town.

Yizhuang lobby.

Uncle Jiu was sitting on the main chair, holding the tea bowl in his palm, and took a sip of tea, calm and indifferent.

Qianhe lifted up his Taoist robe and stepped into the hall: "Senior brother, is there still no news about Qin Yao?"

"despair."

Uncle Jiu put the tea bowl on the table, shook his head and said, "Junior brother, I told you earlier, even if you wait for him to come, there is no point. He will not go back to the mountain with you to celebrate."

"Whether he comes back with me or not is his business, but if I go back by myself without even seeing his face, the leader will definitely not let me go." Qianhe said with a bitter smile.
To be continued...