Chapter 180: Taoist Master Qianhe

After a pause, he continued, "Before we, Maoshan, shouldn't participate in the ghost hunting matter before we figure out what Mr. Chen wants to do..."

"Uncle Jiu, Master Qianhe, Master Simu, please have tea!"

Since Uncle Jiu and Taoist Qianhe and others had something to talk about, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai did not dare to go to bed in order to show off. Wen Cai ran to make tea, while Qiu Sheng brought tea. Both of them had a somewhat flattering expression and a smiling face.

Uncle Jiu glared at the two of them, but he couldn't say anything. He took the teacup handed over by Wencai with a smile and took a sip of fragrant tea.

This time, Uncle Jiu and his friends were very busy because Wencai and Qiu Sheng let thousands of ghosts go away.

He was almost angry and vomited blood by Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, but facing these two incompetent apprentices, Uncle Jiu had to admit defeat.

He shook his head helplessly.

Seeing the two of them looking flattering, Taoist Master Qianhe and Simu looked at each other, but smiled. Siwei glanced at Wencai, then looked at Qiu Sheng, and a hint of humor appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You two really know how to enjoy it. They learned to date a female ghost, thinking of being jealous and having fun, but your uncle, I and your master were busy catching ghosts inside and out, catching ghosts everywhere. Alas, when people are old, I really envy you young people, young and energetic, and can have a female ghost..."

Speaking of this, he didn't say anything anymore and glanced at Uncle Jiu. Obviously, he remembered that he almost fell in love with a female ghost and had a relationship with a male and female ghost.

Thinking of those romantic days, it has become a kind of ideological and spiritual nostalgia for him, an old virgin.

"Okay, don't make any jokes. It's not too late. Let's take a break earlier..." Uncle Jiu gave Taoist Siwei a look in anger, and he felt speechless at his junior brother.

Taoist Simu shrank his neck and looked at Qianhe and smiled.

Ren Tingting left and did not live in Yuquan Mountain. In the words of Uncle Jiu, she was not a monk after all. Moreover, when Mr. Ren passed away, she was the only daughter in her family. She should also take on the burden of some family members. These worldly affairs cannot be avoided.

Moreover, after Jiang Feng returned last time, the body of Mr. Ren was placed in the charity village. In order to avoid another terrible thing, under the arrangement of Uncle Jiu, Ren Tingting finally chose to cremate the body of Mr. Ren with lychees.

In order to eliminate the panic among the local villagers in Qingquan Town, for this reason, there were many villagers who went to watch the cremation of Old Master Ren at that time. This incident caused a lot of trouble in the first two months...

More than ten minutes later, when Jiang Feng came to the entrance of the Yuquan Mountain mansion, the lights in the courtyard of the house had already gone out.

Uncle Jiu and the others were already asleep. After looking at the two stone lions and two red lanterns in front of the gate, Jiang Feng was a little dazed. After three months of separation, he really missed Uncle Jiu and the others.

At the same time, he inexplicably thought of Reiko Asagawa, Uncle Ying and A Lian who were exorcizing the police.

After pausing for a moment, he sighed, not wanting to knock on the door and disturb Uncle Jiu and the others. He wanted to climb over the wall. The two or three meters high wall was not a problem for Jiang Feng at all.

He came to the gate of the courtyard, circulated his internal force under his feet, and lit it on the ground, and his figure jumped into the air like a graceful geese. In the void, he lit it twice in a row, and soon jumped over the wall and landed quietly on the ground.

With his current mental power, he was slightly surprised to sense the surroundings, because he actually sensed that there were two more people in the Villa Curie. One of them had a very familiar aura, and the other had never seen him.

Ren Tingting's breath did not exist. It seemed that she had left here. Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were breathing slowly. It can be analyzed that they slept very hard.

Uncle Jiu was lying on his side in the house, his breathing was very even, his breathing was very regular, and he had already fallen asleep.

"Who will the other person be?!" Jiang Feng's eyes flashed twice. Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng were resting in the room in the west. There were two rooms on the east side, one of which was his own room.

There was no one in his room to rest. Although the door was locked, Jiang Feng was stressed out if he wanted to open it.

He walked silently, not worried about waking Uncle Jiu and the others. He entered the house. With the help of night vision, Jiang Feng saw everything in the room clearly.

The room was cleaned very clean, and there was no change when I left. The book case, bookcase, bed and futon were all clean and the decoration was very coordinated!

A warm feeling comes to my mind, and many things are like this. Needless to say, some small things will always make you feel very warm inadvertently.

Although it is a movie world, the existence of Uncle Jiu and others is real, and Jiang Feng does not treat them as NPC at all.

.........

The jade rabbit falls westward and the golden crow rises eastward. Another new day is coming in a blink of an eye, and the sun shines over Qingquan Town.

Last night, I don’t know how many unknown things happened, and Taoist priests or monks were often seen in many wildernesses.

"Hey, what's going on? Who opened the Uncle Master's room? Well, no, can you be thieves??" Early in the morning, Jiang Feng was sitting cross-legged for a night, but Wen Cai's voice sounded outside the door.

It was obvious that his dustpans were coming to clean the courtyard early in the morning, but it was found that the lock of the room where Jiang Feng was located was opened, so he hurried to check it out.

Crunch...

He pushed open the door, but when he looked inside, he was stunned for a moment. The dustpan dropped to the ground with a squeak. He rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had hallucinations.

When he found that the person sitting cross-legged on the bed was the young master who had been thinking about day and night and had not seen him for three months, Wen Cai finally couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah, young master, you are finally back, I miss you so much."

Wencai was extremely excited and rushed to the bed, looking smiling. Jiang Feng opened his eyes and looked at the guy in front of him who was exactly the same as in the movie, which was a little funny.

Uncle Jiu worshipped the ancestor Sanmao in front of the altar behind the hall. When he heard Wencai's scream, his expression moved and hurriedly walked towards Jiang Feng's room.

Jiang Feng stood up, and Uncle Jiu walked in through the door. The two met, and were slightly stunned, and then looked at each other and smiled without saying much...

"Qiusheng, go and call you Master Qianhe and Master Simu to the hall." After sitting down in the hall, Uncle Jiu asked Qiusheng, who had just gotten up, to call Master Qianhe and Master Simu to come.

"Senior brother, here!" Qiu Sheng nodded and turned around to call Master Qianhe and Master Simu to come to the hall. He was also very happy. Jiang Feng is back. My uncle is a rich master~

The source of the sound is Taoist Qianhe and Taoist Simu.

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