Chapter 159 Afternoon

Chapter 159 Afternoon

Chapter 159 Afternoon

"I will only teach you once. Whether you can learn it depends on your understanding."

Tan Wenjie knocked on the table with a serious expression.

Below are Awei, Wencai, and several policemen. Qiu Sheng went home to sleep and was not in the charity cemetery, otherwise he would not have missed them.

At this moment, he was considering a question: would Renjia Town become extinct because of his actions?

But then I thought, the magic of ghost jealousy can save lives at the critical moment, so it doesn't matter if it's an inch shorter, it's not useless.

Uncle Jiu, who had just finished his work nearby, pricked up his ears quietly. He had just heard Tan Wenjie and the others talking about magic that even ghosts and gods would envy. Is there really such a magic of invisibility that even ghosts can't see?
Due to his status, Uncle Jiu was too embarrassed to go over.

When Uncle Jiu turned around again, the show was over. So soon?
"Uncle Jiu, have some tea!"

A Wei's voice brought Uncle Jiu back to his senses.

"Why aren't you paying attention in class?"

"Boss Tan said that although he can only teach it once, we can write it down and let us learn it over and over again." Ah Wei rolled his eyes, "Uncle Jiu, why don't Boss Tan teach me once, and you teach me once too, so that each of us only has to learn it once."

His comprehension is even worse than Wencai's. Wencai read it and said he seemed to have understood it. However, Awei read it several times but found a problem: he couldn't memorize the spell.

"This, isn't it good?"

Uncle Jiu looked at the piece of paper that Awei handed over. There was only a simple spell on it.

The spell that even the ghosts and gods are jealous of is actually very easy to learn, because the price is so high that there is no learning cost.

Ah Wei: "Uncle Jiu, have some tea."

Thinking that Ah Wei was just trying to please him, Uncle Jiu picked up the teacup and took a sip. He would still give face to the police captain, especially since the other party was looking at him with a flattering expression.

Under Awei's fixed gaze, Uncle Jiu finished another cup of tea.

Did you drink a little too much today?

……

Renjia Town is dozens of miles away.

Pingwu Village.

In the past, residents would have turned off the lights and gone to bed late at night, but the village is very different now.

The calm and peaceful atmosphere disappeared, and the village, shrouded in the shade of small-leaf banyan trees swaying gently under the moonlight, was filled with the smell of blood.

The flames of war that came at an unknown time ignited this place. Corpses with their chests trampled open by horse hooves lay on the ground, and several headless corpses piled up nearby were still twitching slightly following their last instincts of life.

boom!
A wooden door was kicked open, and a horse thief holding a knife upside down walked in. The cries of women and children were heard from inside.

After a moment, the crying stopped.

Liu Long, the owner of Baiyulou, swallowed his saliva.

Ever since he was accidentally robbed by horse thieves, he has been taken around by the thieves, eating raw meat and drinking blood.

The whole village calmed down again, but unlike the quiet and peaceful place before I came, it was now filled with the smell of blood and deathly silence.

"The pheasants, the coyotes, and the bears have not returned."

Liu Long looked at the woman who was speaking. She was the leader of a gang of horse thieves. She had strange magical powers, and all the horse thieves under her were invulnerable to swords and guns.

A small group of horse thieves can be as powerful as an army of thousands.

The female horse thief asked, "Is there a problem?"

The person who answered was a Taoist priest who was independent of the horse thief gang. The two sides should have cooperated temporarily for some reason. It can be seen that the female horse thief relies on the other party very much.

When the horse thieves gang forced Liu Long to ask who was the richest person in the entire Renjia Town, Liu Long naturally mentioned the Ren family and the Tan family. Ren Fa was the richest man but Tan Baiwan was not much different in title. There were losses and gains in business, but Tan Baiwan rarely lost money. He only made money and never spent anything, so he must be very rich.

The female horse thief originally planned to attack Renjia Town by force, but the Taoist priest put forward the opposite idea and asked someone to sneak into Renjia Town to investigate first.

Unexpectedly, the three of them never returned.

The Taoist priest glanced at Liu Long, who immediately lowered his head but pricked up his ears to eavesdrop secretly.

"Send another person to investigate!" He said in a crisp voice, "Just get a brief overview of the situation and make sure they don't get caught."

The person sent out again was Shan Zhu, one of the most reliable men under the female horse thief.

The wild boars left very quickly, leaving at dawn and coming back when the sun was high in the sky.

"The mountain dog died, and the pheasant and the mountain bear were caught."

The female horse thief stood up without thinking and said, "Go save people!" Liu Long, who had just been forced to eat a live lizard, shrank his neck. If this group of killers really went to Renjia Town, no one would survive.

"Wait!" The Taoist priest hurriedly stopped them, "We need to think long and hard. We must find out who did it. The three of them are invulnerable to swords and guns, and they can perform superb magic. It's not surprising if they were killed, but it would be a problem if they were captured alive."

The wild boar glared at the Taoist priest. If it wasn't for the purpose of reporting the news, he would have gone to rescue the other two brothers long ago.

"I have already done some research. There is a Maoshan disciple in Renjia Town, known as Uncle Jiu. The pheasant and the bear are imprisoned in Uncle Jiu's charity cemetery."

"Do you know Uncle Nine?"

Several people looked at Liu Long.

Liu Long nodded, and just as he opened his mouth to try to speak, the smell of lizard blood came out of his stomach, making his head dizzy.

Suppressing the urge to vomit, Liu Long said, "Uncle Jiu is very capable. By the way, a few months ago, when Ren Fa from Renjia Town was relocating his father's grave, he discovered that his father had turned into a zombie, and it was Uncle Jiu who took action to solve the problem."

Ordinary people may not encounter ghosts or zombies once in their lifetime. However, the news that the coffin lid was opened and a zombie jumped out on the day when Ren Fa moved his father's grave had already spread. People in the surrounding villages all respected Uncle Jiu and knew that he was a man of real ability.

There may be a Maoshan disciple on the opposite side who is very powerful and can be invulnerable to swords and guns, making him difficult to deal with.

In the past, the horse thieves would have run away long ago. They robbed houses for money and there was no need to fight to the death with others.

There was no way he was going to give up now.

Two people were caught and one died, and the members of the horse thieves gang were as close as a family.

To seek revenge and to save lives.

The female horse thief asked, "What should we do next?"

……

"What to do? Issue a challenge!"

Facing Awei's question, Uncle Jiu frowned and said.

Warlock, horse thief.

After breaking their invulnerability to swords and guns, a series of methods are used, and there is no need to worry that the other party will not tell.

It was because of what the other party said that they felt a headache. It didn't sound like they were being tortured, but more like the other party showing off their fighting power.

Qiu Sheng came over and said, "Master, what does it mean to issue a challenge?"

Uncle Jiu explained: "To issue a challenge is to open an altar and fight in the air."

“What if the other party doesn’t answer?”

"I will definitely answer it."

"why?"

Uncle Jiu glared but didn't explain.

Seeing that the two were still asking questions, Tan Wenjie, who was sitting nearby, picked up the teapot and prepared to pour himself a glass of water, saying, "There is a distinction between good and evil, a battle of beliefs, of course there will be disagreements, and when there are disagreements, we have to compete, and the purpose of fighting is to make sense."

"Uncle Jiu, have some tea!" A Wei came over, took the poured glass of water and placed it in front of Uncle Jiu in front of Tan Wenjie's surprised gaze.

Uncle Jiu nodded, took the cup and moistened his throat.

Wencai and Qiu Sheng glared at each other, saying, "You are so good, Awei, you actually want to poach people."

"After that, how to reason?"

Awei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Uncle Jiu drinking tea with his own eyes.

Tan Wenjie gestured with his fist: "What if others don't listen to your reasoning? Of course, use your fists to make them obey!"

Both good and evil think so.

Ah Wei also realized that he had accidentally snatched the tea that Tan Wenjie had poured, and immediately poured another cup of tea like a servile person: "Boss Tan, have some tea."

The battle of wits from a distance is most suitable for the current situation.

Even if you get injured accidentally, there will be someone to take care of you. Moreover, the enemy is in secret and we are in the light, so we won't be able to find the enemy's trace without fighting first.

Tan Wenjie asked: "When will the fight take place?"

It seemed that most of the fights he knew about took place at night.

Uncle Jiu counted on his fingers and said, "Tonight, I will write a letter of challenge."

(End of this chapter)