Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

Chapter 11: The bad guy still doesn’t change, the female ghost comes to the door! 【34】

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Is that female ghost the mastermind and instigator of this incident?

In a word!

If you stay with the God of Plague for too long, you will become the God of Plague too.

……

Early in the morning of the second day, at the charity cemetery in Renjia Town.

"Four Yin Marshals, can you give this matter some more time?"

Uncle Jiu clasped his fists and said to the four ghost officials in front of him.

This matter can be big or small.

If the matter reaches the underworld, many of Maoshan’s ancestors will be held accountable.

The four ghost officials looked pale, and their cold eyes stared at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who were standing beside them, making them terrified and hiding their heads deeper and deeper.

"Humph!"

The four ghost messengers smiled sinisterly and stopped talking nonsense. Instead, they spoke slowly and calmly in human language, "If you let the evil ghost escape, I will kill them both!"

"Lin Fengjiao, don't think I'm afraid of you just because you're so powerful in Maoshan!"

"Or, admit it and pay the price to get it over with!"

"Or, take their lives in return!"

"Tonight is the deadline!"

The four ghost officials disappeared, leaving behind only the yin energy on the ground that lingered for a long time and condensed into a layer of white ice crystals.

As the four ghosts left, Uncle Jiu's brows, which had finally relaxed, furrowed again.

These four ghost officials seemed a little too impatient, but he didn't think much about it and just thought they were afraid of being held accountable by the underworld.

"What are you so arrogant about? It looks like they won't be able to eat four dishes in their lifetime!"

Seeing the four ghost officials leave, Qiu Sheng suddenly felt that it was daybreak and he was fine again. Regardless of Uncle Jiu's dark face, he turned around and jumped out.

One look at those four things and you can tell that he was a bachelor during his lifetime, and after his death there was not even anyone to burn paper for him.

"That's it!"

Wencai immediately followed suit.

Who told them to bully Xiaoli? Xiaoli is so nice, it was too easy for her to reward them with a talisman.

"Nonsense!"

The nonchalant expressions of the two men made Uncle Jiu slap the table next to them. The loud noise scared the two men so much that they jumped three steps away.

Qiu Sheng's eyes rolled, and he quickly pulled Wencai to kneel down together.

"Master, we were wrong!"

Seeing the two men lower their heads, the words that were about to come out of Uncle Jiu's mouth disappeared.

Forget it, forget it. I accepted it anyway. If they are not stable, I will discipline them more in the future. But with their temper, how can they receive the ordination?

After waving his hand to let the two people leave, Uncle Jiu gradually fell into deep thought.

With the guarantee from my senior brother, and the good karma I've accumulated over the past few decades, I should be able to suppress this matter.

I’m just afraid that it will damage the fortune of Maoshan!

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye it was evening.

Uncle Jiu had looked at the door countless times, but he never saw any of his Maoshan brothers coming, not even a paper crane.

Just when he was puzzled, a burst of chaotic footsteps caught his attention.

Looking around, I saw a group of people wearing black Taoist robes and carrying long swords on their backs rushing towards me at an extremely fast speed.

He was filled with such murderous aura that people dared not look at him easily.

Law Enforcement Hall?

Uncle Jiu's eyes suddenly became stern.

Why did the Law Enforcement Hall mobilize? Could it be that the eldest brother...

Just as Uncle Jiu was lost in thought, Shi Shaojian, with a fierce aura, came forward and said, "Disciple Shi Shaojian, hello to Uncle Master!"

"Uncle Master, my master has ordered that this matter be handled by my senior brother Ling Xiao. We will assist from the side."

"Junior Brother Ling Xiao is here too?"

Uncle Jiu looked slightly delighted.

After so many years of wandering around the martial arts world, he had never seen anyone with a talent as strong as Yang Lingxiao! Even his own senior brother Shi Jian was not even half as talented as him.

The experience of receiving the Taoist ordination certificate that year was still fresh in his memory.

All the people standing in the sky are ancestors. In other words, it is impossible to invite so many ancestors even if you submit a petition.

"Uncle Master, here comes the disciple!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Lingxiao's figure immediately appeared in the distance, flanked by Simu and Qianhe on his left and right, and followed by the five people of Jiale from the east, south, west and north.

It sounds very much like a word Yang Lingxiao once said to Uncle Jiu.

Gangster!

Maoshan Gang!

"Greetings to Senior Brother, Greetings to Uncle Master!"

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall immediately saluted Yang Lingxiao and the others and said that the arrival of the eldest brother meant that their chance to earn merit had also come.

Don’t you see that among the young disciples of Maoshan Headquarters, there is no one who doesn’t want to follow the eldest brother for training.

Even they have to fight before they are qualified to follow.

Shi Shaojian still looked very arrogant. I saluted him. Is there any conflict between that and me calling you a bastard a hundred times a day?

I'm going to curse!

Yang Lingxiao, you beast!

The pit you took on me was not small, and the harm you did to others was extremely severe!

"no!"

"Uncle Master, my disciple Meng Lang has been reckless!"

Yang Lingxiao bowed to Uncle Jiu, then grabbed Shi Shaojian and rushed away.

The next moment, lightning flashed and thunder roared in the distance, accompanied by Shi Shaojian's "comfortable" and "high-pitched" voice.

No need to guess too much, it should feel great to be hit by the Lightning Thunder Fist.

After more than ten breaths, Shi Shaojian, with a dark face, was brought in front of everyone again. His eyes were clear and innocent, just like the legendary college student.

"Uncle Master, are you saying that those four ghost messengers have urged you four times?"

After sitting down, Yang Lingxiao asked thoughtfully.

He had originally felt that there was something extremely wrong with this matter, but after Uncle Jiu said this, he felt even more that someone was plotting against Uncle Jiu and Maoshan.

The plot against Maoshan is easy to understand!

After all, there are always some people who disagree with the principles taught by the ancestors, but there is a deeper meaning behind the plot against Uncle Jiu.

What is Uncle Jiu planning?

The boss of the underworld!

It's a lucrative job, both at the top and at the bottom.

The reason those ghost officials did this was simply to make Uncle Jiu take the blame directly, and then report to the underworld to strip him of his title as the head of the underworld.

"Ling Xiao, is there anything wrong?"

Taoist Qianhe asked with a frown.

"Master, I'm afraid this matter is directed at Second Master!"

Yang Lingxiao did not hide it either.

However, isn't it a bit too presumptuous to want to strip Uncle Jiu of his status as the boss of the underworld? Do you really think that the ancestors below are all clay or stone statues?

Unless...something doesn't want to live anymore!

Shi Shaojian stood behind Yang Lingxiao with gritted teeth, opening and closing the sword in his hand, but he never dared to move at all.

Can't beat it!

There is no way I can defeat him no matter what!

Grandmaster, won’t you just do anything about this beast?

Just then, a burst of laughter rang out from the night outside the door.

Turning around, I saw Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai chatting and laughing around a female ghost in a gauze skirt. They didn't seem to be worried about letting the evil ghost escape at all.

The ghost ran away, just catch it!

If someone is killed by a ghost, then they are just unlucky!

"ghost?!"

Eighty or ninety people looked at each other, feeling more and more that the world was a little crazy.

its not right!

Since when did ghosts dare to appear in front of a Taoist priest so openly? Isn't this just a mouse teasing an old cat, just looking for excitement?

Ghosts are not afraid of Taoist priests, how can this be tolerated!

Little did she know that the female ghost Xiaoli was also petrified on the spot by the pairs of eyes staring at her.

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