Chapter 85 Midnight sneak attack

Chapter 85 Midnight sneak attack

Chapter 85 Midnight sneak attack
When the ghost Xiaohong finished feeding her mother and learned that Uncle Jiu really accepted her, she was very happy:
"Thank you, Uncle Jiu. Thank you for your kindness..."

Seeing the little ghost girl so excited, Uncle Jiu waved his hand, looking like he didn't care:
"You should thank yourself if you want to. If it weren't for your family ties that allowed you to maintain a clear mind, I would have shattered your soul long ago..."

Although Uncle Jiu said so, the female ghost Xiaohong also showed great gratitude:

"Thank you, Uncle Nine..."

Seeing the little ghost girl thanking him endlessly, Uncle Jiu waved his hand and then said to Ah Hai:
"Ah Hai, don't just stand there, take me to see A Bao first!"

After hearing Uncle Jiu's instructions, Ah Hai nodded as if he had finally understood what was going on, and then he said to Xiao Hong:
"Xiao Hong, it's still daytime now, you stay in the house first, I will take Master to see A Bao first."

After saying that, Ah Hai opened the door and walked towards Ah Bao's room.

Watching everyone leave, although the female ghost Xiaohong was a little concerned about Abao, she had to stop.

After all, it was daytime, and she, an ordinary little ghost girl, did not have such high magic power to ignore the damage of sunlight.

Walk into Po's room.

All I saw was the fat, wall-like A-Bao, squatting there mumbling like a child:

"Shocked...scared...shocking..."

Seeing Po's reaction, Uncle Nine took a few quick steps forward and then gently flipped Po's eyelids:

"I was really scared to death!"

When he said this, he instructed Ah Hai and Qiu Sheng:

"Qiu Sheng and Ah Hai, the two of you get ready. We will perform a spell tonight to summon Ah Bao's soul back!"

After hearing Uncle Jiu's instructions, Qiu Sheng and Ah Hai looked at each other, then said seriously:
"Yes, Master!" ×2
Seeing that his two disciples had gone to help clean up the altar, Uncle Jiu turned his gaze to Song Feng who was sitting in a wheelchair:
"Seventh Uncle, what do you think?"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's question, Song Feng first looked at A Bao deeply, then sighed and said:
"Looking at A-Bao's behavior, the person behind the scenes must have made preparations long ago. I don't think the soul summoning will go smoothly tonight..."

After hearing what Uncle Seven said, Uncle Nine also nodded in agreement:
"Yes, I'm afraid the person behind the scenes has made some preparations. If the person behind the scenes is determined to detain A-Bao's soul, then I'm afraid we can only fight and see if we can get the soul back!"

He was never afraid of fighting, but he was afraid that the person behind the scenes would be desperate and hurt Po's soul.

Of course, because of Qiu Sheng, it doesn’t matter whether Abao practices cultivation in the future or not.

But no matter what, he is still his disciple. I can't let him spend the rest of his life like this foolishly, right?
Seeing Uncle Jiu like this, Song Feng spoke directly:
"I'm not afraid of the person behind the scenes fighting alone, but I'm afraid he has other external aids. I'm afraid it will be really troublesome then..."

Seeing Uncle Seventh looking thoughtful, Uncle Nine said in surprise:
"Seventh Uncle, do you know something?"

Looking at Uncle Jiu in front of him, the two sides were no longer strangers, so Song Feng naturally didn't need to play dumb with him anymore:
"When I was at the ghost market, I met a heretic monk. He insisted on dragging me to the Shi family to sit for a while."

"More importantly, he said that he had listened to the teachings of the old man and practiced the Dharma for a few days under his tutelage."

"If my guess is correct, this time they are not coming for A-Bao, but for me..."

When he said this, Song Feng couldn't help but sigh deeply. What was supposed to come finally came.

What a trouble, what a trouble. If I had known this earlier, I should have killed them all!
Hearing what Uncle Seven said, Uncle Nine couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly:
"Are you talking about the so-called Yinshan Sect? If that's the case, then I'm afraid they are really coming for you."

When it comes to this, Uncle Jiu is a little speechless. This kid Abao is purely an unprovoked disaster.

But then he became serious:
"These evil practitioners who practice unorthodox methods are not good people, especially since they have organizations, which makes things even more troublesome."

"If they are really the so-called Yinshan lineage, then I think you will have to take action this time."

When he finished speaking, Uncle Nine couldn't help but look at his old uncle Seventh Uncle who was sitting in a wheelchair.

This disaster was caused by this old guy, and we can't let him be the only one to be blamed.

Besides, with the nourishment of the top-grade Seven Absolutes Divine Bait, I'm afraid this old guy has already recovered a lot without realizing it.

Although he didn't know how far this old guy had come, he knew that an old guy from the last era would definitely not put himself in danger.

He was able to fight his way through even when his condition was so bad, let alone now!

Looking at Uncle Jiu's gaze, Song Feng nodded, and then gently leaned on the cane in his hand:

"Forget it, after all, it was I who brought him here, and I can't just ignore it. I guess this is just a little interest in advance..."

Seeing that the old man, Uncle Seven, had clearly expressed his willingness to help, Uncle Nine felt a little relieved:

"With your help, I dare to venture into even the underworld!"

He has always been surrounded by bad teammates, and he really wants to experience the feeling of having great teammates around him.

It is obvious that Seventh Uncle is very important!

That night.

Abao's room has now been neatly decorated by Qiu Sheng and A Hai.

The eternal lamps on the left and right were burning brightly.

A small pagoda stands on the left side of the painting, suppressing the yin and yang.

Bells, tripods and other magical instruments are placed on the right.

In the middle is a drawn yellow talisman, which is specifically used to suppress the soul.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu was painting runes on eggs one by one with cinnabar and then placing them in front of the altar.

Looking at the prepared altar, Uncle Jiu suddenly turned his gaze towards the other people in the room:
"You guys get out first!"

Seeing Uncle Jiu's gaze, Ah Hai and Qiu Sheng looked at each other, and then looked at Xiao Hong beside them.

Then, the three of them listened to Uncle Jiu's words and walked towards the door.

However, after seeing Qiu Sheng and the others leave, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but look at Song Feng who was sitting leisurely next to him:

"Seventh Uncle, you..."

Seeing Uncle Jiu's gaze, Song Feng suddenly stood up, then walked outside with his cane:

"Okay, I'll go outside and watch over you..."

Seeing that Uncle Seven and the others had left, Uncle Nine suddenly took the lantern beside him and sang a little song while pinching his fingers, calling out to Po's soul:
"Abao, please come back soon...Abao, please come back with your soul~"

The sound is melodious and the tune is clear.

As she raised her legs and took steps, she looked like a young actress who knew all the music.

Song Feng, who had not walked far, suddenly heard Uncle Jiu's melodious soul-calling voice, and he almost couldn't help laughing:
"Ajiu's method of calling back souls is really unique. I'm afraid it was created by combining the shaman dance of the Ma family outside the Great Wall..."

Although this form of expression is a bit outrageous, the effect should definitely not be bad, otherwise Uncle Jiu would not have chosen this method.

After all, it was a bit embarrassing. After walking to the center of the courtyard, Song Feng sat down on the chair with Qiu Sheng waiting on him, leaning on his cane with both hands and looking out the door:
"Qiu Sheng, how is your boxing training going?"

Hearing Uncle Seven's question, Qiu Sheng nodded seriously and then said:
"Since I drew out the essence of the five internal organs, I have made rapid progress. Now, not only has my blood and qi increased greatly, but my boxing skills have also reached a high level."

After hearing what Qiu Sheng said, Song Feng nodded, and then said softly:
"If that's the case, then I'm afraid I'll need you later. Who knows, someone might climb over the wall and get in..."

After hearing what his seventh uncle said, Qiu Sheng's face changed, and he grabbed the peach wood sword in his hand and looked outside seriously:

"This monster is so bold that he even dares to attack the charity cemetery. If he comes, I will not be called Qiu Sheng unless I beat the shit out of him!"

He was originally gifted, and now after drawing out his vital energy, he has made tremendous progress and is changing every day.

If he didn't have this kind of confidence, he wouldn't have been able to say that he would suppress his other fellow disciples.

In a hand-to-hand combat, he really isn't afraid of anyone!

After hearing what Qiu Sheng said, Ah Hai subconsciously took a few steps back:
"Then Senior Brother Qiu Sheng, please be careful. I'll be here to protect Uncle Seventh. You can just charge forward without worry."

Looking at the stick in Ah Hai's hand, Qiu Sheng nodded, then looked outside the door.

Time passed little by little.

Just when Qiu Sheng and A Hai, who were guarding the door, were about to fall asleep.

Song Feng, who had kept his eyes half closed, suddenly opened them and knocked lightly on the floor:

"Boom boom boom!"

The crisp voice immediately woke up Ah Hai and Qiu Sheng:
"What happened?"

Looking at the two people who just dozed off, Song Feng looked outside the wall:

"coming……"

At the moment when Song Feng's words fell, a very small figure suddenly appeared in the distance.

Then I saw the smaller figure, climbing down from the door frame at an extremely agile and fast speed, climbing over the wall and arriving in the courtyard:

"Squeak..."

When he saw clearly what was in the courtyard, Qiu Sheng seemed a little surprised:

"…A monkey?"

Seeing Qiu Sheng's surprised expression, Song Feng picked up the cane in his hand and gently swept it towards Qiu Sheng:
"Stop it! Don't let him get in and disturb your master from summoning Po's spirit!"

When he said this, Song Feng paused, then spoke softly:
"This is not an ordinary monkey, but a strange beast that has been cultivated with special drugs. It looks like it has been cursed with the Golden Essence."

"Although the beast that was cursed with the Golden Essence has its potential forcibly stimulated and can't live for long, it has a ghost-like body and infinite power. Qiu Sheng, you have to be careful."

After hearing what Uncle Seven said, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but become serious, and then rushed towards the monkey quickly with the peach wood sword:

"I want to see how powerful it is!"

When he said this, he made a sword dance and then attacked the monkey:

"Go to hell, damn monkey!"

However, when the monkey with a ring around its neck looked at him coming, a hint of sneer appeared on his face.

When Qiu Sheng understood the expression on the monkey's face, he couldn't help but blink. Has this monkey become a spirit?
Just when he was about to touch the monkey, he saw the monkey pass under his thigh in the blink of an eye, and then climb up his body at an extremely fast speed.

Even his hands were placed on his neck!
Feeling the speed at which the monkey was almost leaving an afterimage, Qiu Sheng's eyes became serious:

"Thousand-pound drop!"

When he said this, he dropped his head heavily and stabilized it, finally preventing the monkey from twisting his neck.

“… Die!”

After fixing the neck, he took out the peach wood sword and stabbed it across the neck, trying to stab the stinky monkey to death.

But who would have thought that the monkey's speed was so amazing that it could dodge before he swung his sword every time.

"Hee hee hee……"

He scratched his head gently, then saw the monkey grinning, stomping on the bluestone bricks, then jumping up and kicking Qiu Sheng in the chest:

"...Poof!"

Qiu Sheng, who was kicked in the chest, felt a huge force kicking him away at that moment.

Even his saliva was kicked out.

"Dangdang!"

After falling to the ground, Qiu Sheng, who was completely limp, finally understood what his seventh uncle meant by the strange beast with a nimble body and immense strength.

But, isn't this too unfair?

Seeing Qiu Sheng being knocked down, Xiao Hai took a stick and wanted to hit the monkey.

"...Squeak!"

The little monkey grabbed the other side of Xiaohai's stick tightly and then bit the stick in half:

"Crack!"

Then, he repeated his old trick and jumped onto Xiaohai's shoulder at an extremely fast speed, trying to break his neck.

This is a very powerful skill in Monkey Fist. If you can master this move, you can really kill someone in the blink of an eye!
At this critical moment.

Qiu Sheng suddenly rushed over and knocked Ah Hai down, thus preventing him from having his neck broken.
“Isn’t this too difficult?”

The two of them were actually knocked down by this stinky monkey. How did he practice this skill? It's too evil, right?
Watching two people being knocked down.

The monkey scratched his ears and looked at the two people. Then he ran two quick steps on the ground, and then quickly turned around and rushed over with Song Feng.

It looks like his movements are even more fierce than before!
“…squeak, squeak, squeak!”

Seeing the monkey rushing past them and towards Uncle Seven, Qiu Sheng tried to stand up and run to the front to block the monkey:
“…No…Seventh Uncle!!”

He was gifted and even drew out the essence of his five internal organs, but he was almost beheaded by this monkey. How could his seventh uncle, whose internal organs were decaying and whose blood was exhausted, escape?

Not only him, but even Ah Hai, who was knocked down and forced to move out of the way, was almost going crazy at this time:
"No!! No!! Uncle Seven, I've hurt you..."

The two strong men were easily defeated by the monkey. He couldn't imagine how the old and frail seventh uncle could survive.

(End of this chapter)