The Dictator of Uncle Nine's World

Ghost Festival!

Uncle Jiu was busy for a while and finally finished the task at hand!

As the boss of the underworld's specially hired bank, every Ghost Festival is the busiest time for Uncle Jiu. Stacks and stacks of beautifully printed ghost money will be sent to the underworld today!

"Brother Jiu, everything is done. I'll go get two side dishes and we'll have a nice drink!"

Uncle Jiu turned around and saw Zhe Gu looking at him meaningfully, then she twisted her waist and went back to work!

Junior sister?

Ugh!

Uncle Jiu is feeling indescribably melancholy right now. Sister Lian is missing, and he is always worried about her. How can he have the mood to spend time with his junior sister under the moonlight?

Literary talent...

Qiu Sheng...

Where have the disciples gone?

Suddenly, Uncle Jiu felt it was too quiet. It was completely devoid of the liveliness that it had when the two little ones were here!

"Wencai...Qiusheng..."

With a bad feeling in his heart, Uncle Jiu tried to shout twice, but got a response from Aunt Zhe.

"Brother Jiu, stop shouting. I asked them to go out and do something. You...don't even think about it today...haha..."

His whole body went cold, and Uncle Jiu had a feeling that a disaster was about to happen to him. He was afraid that he would not be able to escape...

what……

Outside the charity cemetery, Wencai followed Qiu Sheng with his neck shrunk. When he heard his master's voice behind him, he wanted to answer!

But remembering what Zhe Gu said, the two had no choice but to cover their ears and head towards Renjia Town!

Grandma, why do you two old people keep bothering us young people with your trivial matters?

Renjia Town is bustling with people, and the shop that makes paper money for the dead is doing booming business!

The two of them wandered aimlessly on the street for a long time. Qiu Sheng finally couldn't help it, poked Wencai, pointed at his aunt's shop, and said,

"Wencai, if it really doesn't work, you can just stay at my aunt's house for one night!"

Wencai quickly shook his head. This wouldn't work. There were several people in Aunt Qiu Sheng's family, and with Qiu Sheng added in, housing would be quite tight!

What would it be like to live in the past?

"No need, I'll just find a place and stay here for one night!"

Qiu Sheng didn't force it, after all, he wasn't much better!

When Qiu Sheng entered his aunt's shop, Wen Cai was thinking about leaving when he suddenly realized that there seemed to be a good place to go...

Behind him, the young lady from Yihongyuan was waving her handkerchief and calling Wencai...Brother, come and play!

Come and play!

Come and play!

Come!

Come and play!

Come and play!

"I am coming!"

At this moment, Wencai's heart was moved, and he had already flown a little below the slightly opened collar of the young lady...

"Marshal, that Wencai didn't go to watch the play at all. Instead, he went to Yihong Courtyard to comfort those poor girls!"

When Yang Xin came back to report, Cao Kun was immediately shocked. I didn't expect it. I didn't expect that Wencai, you have also fallen!

"Go, give Wencai to me... send him back to the charity cemetery, and let Uncle Jiu teach him a lesson..."

"Uh, Marshal Rong, it seems that someone is going to die at the charity cemetery tonight. Should we not disturb them?"

Yang Xin spoke very subtly, but Cao Kun was not a serious person either... ahem, serious people, all serious people, they easily understood the meaning of Yang Xin's words!

Is Aunt Zhe planning to execute Uncle Jiu on the spot tonight?

In this case, then let’s not disturb other people’s good times!

"Go, bring some people, seal up Yihong Courtyard, and say that you want to entertain friends from afar, including the representatives of the Bolangchu National Restoration Army. Remember, entertain both sides together!"

After receiving the order, Yang Xin immediately went out to do the work!

I hope that everything will go according to Cao Kun’s expectations!

"We still need to find a witness, Jiumei, I'm here, and I won't stop until you call me daddy!"

Yihongyuan!

Wencai was dragged out by a soldier, his clothes were disheveled and he looked confused!

where am I?

who am I?

What's wrong with me?

By the way, I’m Wencai, Uncle Jiu’s apprentice. Just as I was about to pick up my gun and mount my horse, I was interrupted from casting a spell, and a whole tube of mana was forcibly consumed!

Looking at the soldiers who were as ferocious as wolves and tigers, Wencai did not resist and was sent out of Yihongyuan along with other bodyguards!

As he savored the sweetness of the date buns, Wencai began to have a headache again. How should he pass the time tonight?

Soon, he found that there seemed to be fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, until he was the only one on the street!

"Or, let's find an inn..."

Wencai knocked on the doors of three inns in a row, but no one opened the door for him. Not to mention opening the door, no one even answered his question!

At this time, Wencai heard the sound of gongs and drums, as well as shouts of killing...

"The troupe is performing...?"

"Do you want……?"

As Uncle Jiu's apprentice, I am not ignorant. Naturally, I know for whom the opera troupe performs during the Ghost Festival!

However, things have come to this point and Wencai has no choice. It is better than wandering on the street and being sucked by some passing "big shot"!

So Wencai plucked up his courage and walked into the theater. He looked around and saw that the theater was empty. There were only opera workers on the stage, or actors for short, singing loudly!

Wencai found a seat at random and watched the actors on the stage dancing with swords and guns in such a majestic manner. He then thought of Marshal Cao commanding thousands of troops. Whenever his master saw him, he would call him Marshal Cao!

And myself...

Wencai was in a very low mood, and all the bad things in his life came to his mind!

This is the slightest impact that ghosts have on humans!

If there hadn't been a ghost watching over him today, I'm afraid Wencai would have gone insane by now...

The actor who was performing on the stage was startled when he saw a living person suddenly appear in the audience. He tried hard to wink at Wencai, "Are you trying to live, kid?"

Unfortunately, Wencai is immersed in his own sad world and is oblivious to everything in the outside world...

"Little brother..."

Wencai opened his eyes blankly. Once again, a little sister called me "little brother". I was so touched!

Wencai looked up and found a little girl with a sweet smile looking at him pitifully.

"Little brother, I want to go home, but those two bad guys won't let me go home. I'm so pitiful!"

In front of a man, what works best is, of course, a woman's tears. Wencai was so furious at that time, he was furious for the beauty he loved!

There were no ghosts everywhere in his eyes, only the young lady in front of him and the two bad guys who forced the young lady!

At some point, Wencai had already held two talismans in his hands and walked straight to the two ghost messengers.

"You two are the ones who forced... women?"

The two ghost messengers saw that he was a living person and didn't bother to pay any attention to him. It would be strange if this kid didn't get sick when he returned!

So, the two ghost messengers continued to watch the show. The show just reached the climax. If they didn’t watch it at this time... they would miss it!

I saw a talisman pasted on each of the two ghost messengers’ foreheads!

"The yin messenger has fallen, everyone run!"

It's chaos, complete chaos, the three hundred and sixteen ghosts have gone completely crazy!

The human world, the colorful world, here I come!

Soon, Wen Cai was the only one left standing in the garden in a daze. The strange wind caused by the ghosts running away just now scared away all the actors. They ran back to the backstage and prayed for the gods’ protection!

"I... seem to be in trouble!"