Uncle Nine's World: Qiu Sheng Eavesdropped on My Secret Thoughts

After seeing Qin Liu being taken away quietly.

Wu De sneered, then showed a serious expression, walked to the front of the altar, put his hands down, and said seriously: "Dear fellow villagers, please be patient, this Taoist priest is the famous Uncle Nine in the Taoist sect."

When Uncle Jiu was about to pull the evil ghost out of the villagers, he saw Wu De walking up to him and was stunned.

"If you don't even believe Uncle Jiu, then I'm afraid no other Taoist priest can solve the current problem!"

Wu De said the last sentence very seriously, and his expression showed that he only believed in Uncle Jiu now.

As soon as these words were spoken, the originally irritable villagers suddenly quieted down.

This scene left Qiu Sheng confused.

Just now he was shouting that his master was a liar and wanted justice for the villagers who were beaten.

Now, because of Wude's two short sentences, the restless emotions calmed down instantly.

This is so fucking amazing!

Seeing that everyone had quieted down, Uncle Jiu gave Qiu Sheng a look.

Qiu Sheng nodded in understanding, then stepped forward and picked up the unconscious villager.

If a person hits, it will have no effect on a ghost.

But if you use spiritual consciousness to fight, that’s another matter.

Using spiritual consciousness to fight ghosts can directly cause damage to ghosts, while the damage to humans is very low.

Qiu Sheng, who was well aware of this, deliberately summoned only 10% of the gods' consciousness when he summoned the gods, in order to minimize the damage.

Uncle Jiu bit his finger, quickly made a hand seal, and chanted a spell.

"I am originally from the mortal world, soul from the underworld, please get out of here!"

"Hurry up as a law!"

"now!"

The villager who was being held began to shake violently.

Uncle Jiu pressed the bitten finger on his forehead with increased force!

The villager's whole body softened instantly.

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng gently put him on the ground.

A stream of green smoke then gathered together and gradually formed a human figure.

Uncle Jiu shouted, "Dear fellow villagers, please look, this is the ghost that possessed me!"

I thought they would be shocked when they saw a ghost.

Yet he was surprisingly calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

clap clap!

Wu De immediately clapped his hands and said with a smile: "As expected of Uncle Nine! Awesome! He forced the ghost out in one go! I admire you!"

"My fellow villagers, the evildoer has been caught! The matter has been resolved!"

"It's getting late, everyone go back and rest early!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone turned around expressionlessly and left slowly.

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng walked to Uncle Jiu's side and asked in a low voice: "Master, why do these people listen to Master Guan so much?"

Uncle Jiu didn't understand either, so he shook his head slightly: "Remember, don't talk too much."

Qiu Sheng nodded repeatedly.

He knew that his master was asking him to pretend he hadn't seen anything that had just happened, and not to ask or say anything.

Uncle Jiu put the ghost directly into the altar.

Wencai frowned when he saw this: "Master, how come this ghost killed my uncle and put him in the altar?"

Normally, Uncle Jiu would not have the intention to kill, but would put the ghost into the altar to eliminate its resentment. Then, at a suitable time, he would hand it over to the ghost catcher and take it to the underworld.

However, this evil ghost killed Master's fellow apprentice, but Master actually let it go?

Uncle Jiu looked at the altar, thought for a moment and said, "I had predicted that my junior brother would have this calamity before, and warned him to practice with good intentions. I didn't expect that this calamity would come so quickly. Being killed by such a ghost is also caused by his lack of diligence in his usual practice."

"If you put your mind on cultivation, this kind of ghost will be a piece of cake."

Qiu Sheng, who was walking over, heard their conversation and immediately became curious: "Master, if Uncle Master doesn't practice normally, then what is he doing?"

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes at him and said, "Your fate will soon be the same as that of my junior brother!"

When Qiu Sheng heard this, his face suddenly froze.

Wencai couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed.

Qiu Sheng then slapped him on the back of the head and said unhappily, "What are you laughing at? Don't you practice more often?"

When Wencai wanted to explain, he realized that explaining to him would be like talking to a cow, so he just smiled bitterly.

The matter has been resolved and everyone has gone home.

Uncle Jiu walked up to Wu De and said, "Master Guan, the matter you entrusted has been completed. If there is nothing else, we will go back to the inn to rest for a night and set off tomorrow."

Wu De put his hands together, raised his head, bowed and said, "On behalf of the elders and fellow villagers, I would like to thank Uncle Jiu."

Seeing him so strange, Uncle Jiu didn't say anything, turned around and said, "Qiu Sheng, Wencai, let's go back to the inn."

"Yes."

Wencai held the altar and followed Uncle Jiu's steps.

Qiu Sheng felt something was wrong, looked around, and then he remembered.

When the master was educating him, this little Liuzi didn't say a word. If it were any other time, he would have been gloating over the other's misfortune.

Looking around, there was no trace of Xiao Liuzi.

Thinking of his master telling him not to ask or say anything, he said nothing and trotted after his master.

Qiu Sheng thought that Xiao Liuzi had returned to the inn to rest.

After all, this was just a simple ghost-catching ritual and nothing special happened.

Moreover, Xiao Liuzi is a zombie, so ghosts will take a detour when they see him.

If Xiao Liuzi was not a zombie, he would be a good mascot in Taoism.

Return to the inn.

"Xiao Liuzi! We are back!"

Push the door open.

Qiu Sheng, who was walking in front, saw that the room was deserted and there was no trace of Xiao Liuzi.

Qiu Sheng couldn't help but frown.

Wencai walked in and sat directly on the chair. Because the altar was too heavy, his arms ached and he couldn't help but move his arms.

I didn't notice that Xiao Liuzi was not in the room.

Qiu Sheng quickly turned around and ran out.

Thinking about the long journey back tomorrow, Wencai went to bed to rest.

"Master!"

"Why are you coming to me instead of taking a rest?"

Uncle Jiu, who had just taken off his clothes, quickly put them back on.

Qiu Sheng stood behind Uncle Jiu and said anxiously, "Xiao Liuzi is not in the room."

"Well, what next?" Uncle Jiu asked casually.

Qiu Sheng swallowed his saliva, calmed his anxious heart, and asked, "Xiao Liuzi is missing! Was he taken away by a ghost?"

"I think you are asking the gods to take your own soul away." Uncle Jiu sat by the bed and continued, "Xiao Liuzi is a zombie, how could he be taken away by a ghost? It's all good that Xiao Liuzi didn't take the ghost away."

Wencai: “Master!”

Uncle Jiu waved his hand, interrupting what he was about to say, and said disdainfully: "That's enough! I want to rest!"

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Snapped!

After closing the door.

Uncle Jiu was lying on the bed, talking to himself.

"Xiao Liuzi, I hope you can escape danger this time."