Chapter 29 Coming
Chapter 29 Coming
Song Feng woke up before nightfall.
"crunch~"
I opened the door and looked outside, only to see that Wencai's whole body had turned pale blue and he was sleeping in a wooden barrel in a daze.
Even the two arms that were scratched by the zombies now had a bit more blood color and were no longer as stiff as before.
Hearing this sudden noise.
Qiu Sheng, who was dozing off, suddenly became alert:
"Huh? What's wrong?"
When he looked around, he naturally saw his seventh uncle who had just walked out of the room:
"Seventh Uncle, are you up? Dinner is ready. How about you eat something and take a rest first?"
Looking outside, I saw Uncle Jiu wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, drawing runes and setting up the altar in the Taoist temple.
The whole person looks murderous.
"No, I'm not hungry yet."
"But doesn't Uncle Jiu always like you to run errands and do the hard work? Why didn't he ask you to go out when he was setting up the altar today?"
After hearing what his seventh uncle said, Qiu Sheng's face turned bitter:
"Master said that I was acting as an insider by setting up the altar at this time. He said he was afraid that when he and the female ghost started fighting, I would attack him secretly."
"Seventh Uncle, please judge for me. I have always respected my teachers. The reason why I beat my master was entirely because of the female ghost's bewilderment, okay..."
Hearing Qiu Sheng say this, Song Feng couldn't help but twitch his lips. It was really a blessing for Uncle Jiu to have such a disciple.
Thinking of this, he sat down on his usual chair, then picked up the cane and knocked on Qiu Sheng's head:
"Being bewitched by a female ghost is a real big deal."
"If you can be bewitched by a female ghost once, you can certainly be bewitched twice. Your master trusted you too much last time, so you suffered such a big loss."
"If you hadn't taught him such a vivid lesson, would he be so afraid of the rope for ten years after being bitten by a snake once?"
The last time Uncle Jiu went to catch a female ghost, he was beaten and had a panda eye because he trusted his apprentice too much and believed too much in his willpower.
Now he is completely self-reliant.
After all, being stabbed in the back and being held back by teammates are really hard to guard against.
"Hehe... that was an accident..."
Hearing his seventh uncle recounting his glorious achievements, Qiu Sheng felt embarrassed.
After all, it was indeed he who did it.
Moreover, the half-made puppet scarecrow that was made by the master because he beat up the master's panda eyes was still lying on the altar in the ancestral hall.
Judging from the master's vengeful nature, I guess there will be more fun in the future.
While the two of them were chatting, Uncle Jiu, wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, strode into the main hall:
"Oh, Uncle Seventh has woken up?"
He thought he would have to call the old guy specifically, but he didn't expect him to wake up so punctually.
At this moment, Uncle Jiu is wearing a bright yellow robe, holding a peach wood sword and with a Bagua mirror hanging from his waist. He looks like a Taoist master.
"Wake up, wake up. If you don't wake up now, you will miss the show. I am still waiting to watch Uncle Jiu's show of subduing demons and exorcising monsters."
When he said this, Song Feng also looked at Uncle Jiu in front of him, and then said with emotion:
"It's probably an honor for the female ghost to have Uncle Jiu be so vigilant. I hope she won't be beaten too badly later..."
With a stronghold like Yizhuang and the preparations made in advance to set up the altar, there was no possibility of losing.
The only difference is how to win. After hearing what Song Feng said, Uncle Jiu sat next to Song Feng with one hand behind his back, and then glanced at Qiu Sheng next to him with a bad temper:
"If it weren't for Qiu Sheng holding me back, I would have beaten the ghost girl to death last time."
"Last time I finally got the Grandmaster's magic weapon but I didn't use it. This time I will teach that female ghost a lesson!"
Seeing Uncle Nine looking at him unhappily, Qiu Sheng subconsciously shrank behind Uncle Seven:
"Master, I really know I was wrong..."
Seeing Qiu Sheng's appearance of admitting his mistakes and correcting them, Uncle Jiu did not intend to believe him so easily.
He just stood up, pulled out a hemp rope from the side, and then called Qiu Sheng over:
"Come on, come on, follow me."
Looking at the hemp rope as thick as a finger in Uncle Jiu's hand, Qiu Sheng's mouth twitched fiercely.
Such a thick hemp rope is not enough to tie up a person, even if a wild boar is tied up it will not be able to escape. My master really thinks highly of me.
"Why are you still standing there? Sit down!"
Seeing Wencai standing there in a daze, Uncle Jiu pointed to the chair next to him and then gestured to Qiu Sheng.
Seeing that Uncle Jiu was serious, Qiu Sheng sat on the chair helplessly, letting Uncle Jiu tie him to the chair with the thick rope:
"Master, you don't need such a thick rope. I still can't escape with a thinner rope."
While tying a knot on Qiu Sheng's body, Uncle Jiu hummed softly:
"Who knows how much influence that female ghost has on you? What if I don't tie you up tightly and you run away?"
When he said this, he glanced at Song Feng beside him, and then continued:
"Let's take a step back. Even if you don't hold me back, what if you go crazy and hurt Seventh Uncle?"
"Are you sure that if you stay in the house with your seventh uncle, you won't be bewitched by the female ghost and go crazy and hurt people?"
This soul-searching question confused Qiu Sheng, and he even stuttered:
"No...no...I can't..."
Seeing Qiu Sheng's momentum completely weakened, Uncle Jiu finished tying the last knot and then clapped his hands in satisfaction:
"Look, if you don't have confidence in yourself, how can you guarantee the safety of your seventh uncle?"
"Master, this is all for your own good..."
When he finished speaking, Uncle Jiu had a kind smile on his face and patted Qiu Sheng's shoulder as if to say, "This is all for your own good."
"Mmmmmmm..."
After shaking his body, Qiu Sheng discovered that the knot became tighter the more he resisted, and it almost wrapped his entire body like a dumpling.
Looking at his master's smile, Qiu Sheng felt helpless.
He knew that given his master's pettiness, he would never forget that he had cheated him so many times.
Seeing that the rope had been tied, Uncle Jiu looked at Song Feng beside him with relief, then smiled and said:
"Then I'll have to trouble Uncle Qi to look after Qiu Sheng for a while..."
Although the old guy looked frail, he was sure that he had a backup plan.
There will be absolutely no problem leaving Qiu Sheng to him!
Seeing Qiu Sheng almost being tied up like a dumpling by the wild boar, Song Feng laughed helplessly:
"Qiu Sheng will be taken care of by me from now on. Uncle Jiu can just focus on dealing with the female ghost."
Just at this time.
I only saw the wind chime that Uncle Jiu had hung on the eaves of the charity cemetery, which was now making a ding-ding-ding sound:
"Ding... ding... ding..."
Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu's expression turned serious the next moment:
"……coming!"
(End of this chapter)