"Master, I... I—"

Cuong snorted, wanting to say he didn't dare, but he was too embarrassed to say it.

"What's wrong? You're not scared, are you?

Uncle Nine looked at Ah Qiang, knowing the other party's temper, and he definitely couldn't stand the excitement.

Sure enough, when he said this, Ah Qiang's face suddenly turned red, and he puffed out a breath and straightened up.

"How is that possible! How could I be afraid! How so... How could it be, woo woo woo ... Master, I'm really a little scared.

Ah Qiang hugged Uncle Jiu, with a crying voice, he figured it out, face is not important for life.

The ghosts of the two pony thieves had almost killed him, not to mention the female horse thief who was clearly stronger.

If the master is not careful, he will definitely not be able to escape the clutches of the other party.

Uncle Nine gave him a blank look, then took out a talisman from his arms and handed it to him.

"Now rest assured, right? With me, I will never let the ghost hurt you, I'm outside, don't be afraid!

Cuong took the talisman, but spoke tremblingly.

"Master, I think it's too unfair, why can that Chen Chu protect my sister and the villagers, I have to come to fry the ghost, can you change it with him?"

Uncle Nine glanced at him and said mercilessly.

"Do you have that strength?"

Ah Qiang suddenly felt a cold arrow stuck in his heart, and it was too shocking for the master to say this.

"That's... Then why can't we see ghosts, but ghosts can see us, and that's not fair!

Cuong changed the subject, wanting to save his respect.

Uncle Nine looked at him speechlessly.

"If you want to see ghosts, you can sprinkle water on your eyes with willow leaves, or you can use cow tears. If you want to avoid being seen by ghosts, you can plaster your body with pot ash, is there anything else you have to ask? "

Uh-uh... I...... All right. Ah

really couldn't think of any problems, so he had to obediently stay and prepare to fry the ghost.

Seeing this, Uncle Nine went out and found a place to hide.

"Stir up a little ash before starting a fire."

Ah Wei drilled into the hole of the stove, scraping the black pot ash little by little, until he scraped a large bowl before he was satisfied.

Uncle Nine hid in a hidden corner, muttering to himself.

"I don't know what method Xiao Chu said, so that the female ghost can know the news that we want to fry the ghost, could it be some secret technique of the Hidden World Sect?"

While Uncle Nine was waiting and thinking wildly, Chu Chen on the other side had already quietly sent the monsters of Tianji Hall to spread the news.

Monsters large and small, as well as the many beasts they controlled, kept repeating a few words in demon language between the mountains and forests.

"Helai Village is going to fry the ghost!"

"Helai Village is going to fry the ghost!"

......

Although those beasts are not highly intelligent, it is still very simple to learn a few demon words, and they are of no use in ordinary times, but under such use, they soon spread the news all over the mountains and forests.

In a narrow cave hidden somewhere, a big black hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed a starling who kept repeating demon words.

"Helai Village is going to fry ghosts! And come to the village to fry the ghost!

After the starling was caught, he kept repeating this sentence, and the owner of the black palm pinched it to death, and then threw it into his mouth, and Gaba Gaba chewed it to pieces.

"Second brother, third brother! I'm here to save you! "

Although the female evil cultivator knew that this was a trap and that there was a Heavenly Master waiting for her, she couldn't sit idly by.

This is a naked conspiracy, if she doesn't go, her two younger brothers will be blown to scorch, and then they will never be able to live forever.

Not even qualified for reincarnation.

The real one does not exist in the world.

Even if she hasn't reached the peak now, and there is a high chance that she will fail and return, she has to go!

The female evil cultivator, who had turned into a ghost general, suddenly floated out of the cave and went to Helai Village.

The other side.

After delivering the news, Chu Chen sat quietly on the side, and Ren Tingting stayed by his side obediently.

"Brother Xiao Chu, I haven't seen a ghost when I'm so old?"

Ren Tingting found a topic and wanted to chat with Chu Chen.

The latter smiled slightly.

"What's so strange about female ghosts?"

Ren Tingting's eyes flashed with brilliance, she looked at Chu Chen, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked.

"Brother Xiao Chu, do you say that people will become ghosts when they die?"

"Not necessarily, it depends on whether there is an obsession, and how you die, generally those who are obsessed will become ghosts."

Chu Chen patiently explained.

Ren Tingting was like a curious baby, constantly asking Chu Chen all kinds of questions.

"Brother Xiao Chu, do you think I will become a ghost after I die! Will it be ugly then? When the time comes, will you be scared when you see me?

Ren Tingting said all kinds of questions in one breath, but Chu Chen frowned when he heard this.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are only nineteen years old, and now you have entered the cultivation again, there will be no accidents in the future, it is simple to live to be 100 years old, don't talk nonsense in the future.

Ren Tingting stuck out her tongue.

"I'm just talking about it, Brother Xiao Chu, I promise you, I will live well..."

she bit her red lip, smiling on the surface, but sadness swelled in her heart.

"Brother Chu, I also want to live well, but... Master said that if this continues, within a year or two, he will not be able to protect me. ''I'm

so scared~ Brother Xiao Chu, but I'm not afraid to save you if I stay by your side, if I die in the future, I will become a ghost, and I want to stay by your side and accompany you.

She didn't say these words, but dared to think about them in her heart.

......

The female ghost is very fast, and soon she came to the village of Helai.

When he came to Helai Village, the two jars in the Nine Uncle's Dao Hall began to stir, constantly shaking up and down.

Ah Wei had just stripped naked and was about to plaster the pot when he encountered such a scene.

He hurriedly rushed to the edge of the jar and held it down.

"Move, move, fart, I'll blow you up later, and dare to move!"

He tested the temperature of the oil and found that it was not yet the temperature of the fried ghost, and then continued to plaster the pan.

As soon as they wiped a little, the two jars shook even more violently.

Ah Qiang pressed it down, and was about to curse angrily, when he found that the jar was about to reach the edge of cracking.

If it goes on like this, this jar won't last long at all, and the ghost will rush out.

"It's over, it's over, and the oil temperature hasn't reached yet!"

Click, click

"No matter, no matter, if it's not enough, it has to be fried!"

Ah Qiang was ruthless, suddenly lifted the jar, and threw it directly into the oil pot.

The jar was submerged in it, and suddenly there was a tumbling sound, and a sharp scream came out, as if it was being tortured, and the scalp of the listener was numb.

"Oh my god!"

Cuong's mouth grows, and he sees a milky white fried ghost as hideous as expanding popcorn emerge from the oil pan.

It's just a half-baked fried ghost.

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