Chapter 357 Threesome (additional update~) "Again?" Ajia gritted his teeth and actually walked towards the green-skinned old ghost and slapped him **** the cheek. "Snapped!" Hearing the loud sound and feeling the real touch, Ajia became even more sure that this was someone pretending to be someone. “You bastard, let’s see if I don’t beat you to death today!” Chaozhou ghost: “…” Are you afraid of fake ghosts or not of real ghosts? Agui and others in the dark: “…” Who is pretending to be this ghost? I got a slap when I came up!
In the pavilion, Nianying's eyes widened, feeling that the atmosphere suddenly became tense. “Bang!” In the yard, the Chaozhou ghost stretched out a palm to catch the fist that hit his head: "Originally, I just wanted to scare you, but now I can't." Ajia used all his strength to try to withdraw his fist, but found that the opponent was not only as strong as an ox, but his palm was as solid as a rock. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break free from the opponent's grasp. The Chaozhou ghost came up to him, grabbed Ajia's arm, threw him over his head, and smashed him to the ground. "Ah..." Ajia howled miserably, his bones almost falling apart. "Chaozhou ghost!" Just as the Chaozhou ghost lifted it up again and was about to throw it in the opposite direction, Uncle Sheng hurried over and shouted loudly. “Ah Sheng.” The Chaozhou ghost held Ajia with one hand and held a long blood-stained knife in the other hand, turning his head to look. "Why did you two start fighting?" Uncle Sheng hurriedly came to them and asked eagerly. "You have to ask him now." The Chaozhou ghost stepped on Ajia's chest and said coldly: "As soon as I entered the yard, this guy rushed up and slapped me inexplicably." Uncle Sheng: “…” "Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, Uncle Sheng." Ajia's eyes turned red and she burst into tears: "I thought he was Agui and the others who had found someone to pretend to be someone and came here to scare me on purpose. Who would have thought that he was really an evil ghost? " Uncle Sheng: “…” What is this thing called? “Ah Sheng, what would you do if someone slapped you for no reason?” The Chaozhou ghost asked immediately. Uncle Sheng smiled bitterly: "Chaozhou...Brother, give me some face and spare Ajia once, please?" Chaozhou ghost had an idea, silently winked at Uncle Sheng, and pursed his lips in the direction of the pavilion. Uncle Sheng hesitated for a moment, glanced down at poor Ajia, bravely came to the pavilion, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Qin..." Qin Yao chuckled: "If Ajia hadn't come back today, I would have thought that the three of you had colluded to act here for me."
Uncle Sheng looked helpless: "It's purely a coincidence. Mr. Qin, please help me, for my sake." Qin Yao was silent for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at the Chaozhou ghost: "Stop acting, come here." “Aye, aye.” The Chaozhou ghost responded again and again, knocking his head to the ground and rolling to the pavilion like a rubber ball. Looking at this dramatic scene, Ajia forgot about the pain and sadness for a moment. Suddenly realized how arrogant and ridiculous I was before! "If you want a chance, I can give you a chance, but I'm not interested in going to the grave with you to get rid of the ghosts." Qin Yaoping looked at the hopeful eyes of the Chaozhou ghost and ordered: "Go and kill that old ghost." Come here from the tomb and I'll help you solve this problem." The Chaozhou ghost was overjoyed. He immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times: "Thank you, Mr. Qin." Qin Yao waved his hand: "Go back quickly, only tonight, you have less than three hours." Chaozhou ghost stood up quickly, turned into a wisp of smoke, and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant. Shaoyan. Below the stage, in the catacombs. Chaozhou ghost walked quickly to a vertical coffin, bowed and said, "Master Chen." "You actually came back by yourself?!" The old ghost wearing a white robe, silver hair, and black face flew out of the vertical coffin and said in surprise. The Chaozhou ghost whispered: "Master Chen, didn't the little one escape? His bones are still buried here. Where can he go if he wants to escape?" “Then what have you been doing these two days?” "I went to look for the best cauldron for you. After two days of hard work, I successfully tricked two top-quality cauldrons into the theater." Chaozhou ghost said: "You can come with me to take a look. If these two The cauldron suits your taste, can you return my bones to me? I want to be reincarnated." "The best cauldron, how high-quality it is?" Chen Laogui said with a smile on his face, looking at the Chaozhou ghost with disdain in his eyes. “Let me put it this way, I have lived for so many years and I have never seen such a beautiful girl.” Chaozhou ghost said. Chen Laogui was moved in his heart and said: "Looking at how thoughtful you are, if those two women are really as good as you say, I will consider your request carefully." The Chaozhou ghost was overjoyed and kowtowed: "Thank you very much, Mr. Chen." Old Ghost Chen stretched out his hand and pointed: "Let's go, let's lead the way." In the blink of an eye, the Chaozhou ghost led the old ghost out of the tomb and rushed to the pavilion: "Master Chen, it's them." Old ghost Chen stared at the two women in the pavilion intently, his heart trembling... I thought that Chaozhou ghosts would be exaggerated to some extent, but I never thought that they were actually two top-quality cauldrons, and the country was beautiful and fragrant! “Okay, you did a good job.” Old Ghost Chen was extremely satisfied, and he suddenly flew up and rushed towards the pavilion. “Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…” Suddenly, two torrents, one red and one white, rushed from both sides, submerging the old ghost's body in the blink of an eye. "Roar."
"Roar." The old ghost struggled desperately in the torrent, until the wedding clothes and the mourning clothes took action at the same time, forcibly breaking his chest, and then he was completely subdued, and he was forced to kneel down outside the pavilion. “Chaozhou ghost, you lied to me!” The old ghost glared at the Chaozhou ghost fiercely and yelled. “You have bullied me for so long, is it wrong for me to lie to you?” The Chaozhou ghost breathed a sigh of relief and looked directly at Chen Laogui for the first time in his life. Old Ghost Chen's eyes were blood red and he said sternly: "I won't let you go, you will pay the price for this!" "Snapped." The Chaozhou ghost had the courage to slap his old face hard: "You have no chance!" Qin Yao took out a yellow talisman from his pocket and placed it in the middle of Chen Laogui's forehead. The old ghost's fierce eyes suddenly became chaotic. “Chaozhou ghost, take him down to the underworld to see the judge. Remember, don’t take off the yellow talisman on his forehead before the judge’s trial.” “Yes, sir.” Chaozhou ghost bowed and said. Even though it seemed effortless for the other party to do this, it really changed his fate of being bullied by ghosts. For him, it was a blessing to be reunited! “Go, be careful and don’t create any complications.” Qin Yao warned. “I would like to comply with your order, sir.” Upon hearing this, the Chaozhou ghost immediately gave up the thought of revenge on Chen Laogui. If Chen Laogui escapes due to his revenge, then the opportunity he has been waiting for for many years will be completely ruined... "Ajia, don't you have anything to say to Mr. Qin?" Watching the Chaozhou ghost take Chen Lao away. After the ghost disappeared, Uncle Sheng raised his elbow and gently pushed the disciple next to him. Ajia's face turned red for a while, and finally took a deep breath, bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for saving your life." Qin Yao waved his hand: "It's just a small matter." Ajia's breathing was stagnant. He couldn't tell whether the little thing the other party mentioned meant saving him, or whether his life was an insignificant thing. Although his arrogance had long been shattered by the continuous blows, the other party's indifferent attitude still made him uncomfortable. People, if you are used to flowers and applause, it will no longer be difficult to face contempt and criticism! Many days later. Green Dragon Pond, beside the gurgling water. Nianying held Ah Li's slender hand, walked barefoot in the cool stream, raised her eyes and looked into the clear sky: "Brother Yao, I miss home..." Qin Yao walked on the water, stretched out his hand to rub her little head, suddenly hugged her slender waist, and lifted her relatively thin body horizontally: "Let's go home!" Renjiazhen. Yizhuang lobby. Uncle Jiu was sitting on the main chair, holding the tea bowl in his palm, and took a sip of tea, calmly and calmly. Qianhe lifted up his Taoist robe and stepped into the hall: "Senior brother, is there still no news about Qin Yao?"
) Uncle Jiu put the tea bowl on the table, shook his head and said, "Junior brother, I told you earlier, even if you wait for him to come, there is no point. He will not go back to the mountain with you to celebrate." “Whether he comes back with me or not is his business, but if I go back without even seeing his face, the leader will definitely not let me go.” Qianhe said with a bitter smile. "No!" Uncle Jiu affirmed: "As long as you relay my words to the leader, he will understand you." Qianzhe hesitated for a moment: "Anyway, he didn't set a deadline for me, so let's wait for now. Strictly follow his instructions. Even if there is no result in the end, he can't punish me... It's not without merit, and there is still suffering. Lao." Uncle Jiu laughed dumbly. evening. Qin Yao took Ermei back to the outside of Yizhuang. Xu Shi was close to home, and Nianying was smiling. She rushed into the yard like a child and shouted excitedly: "Uncle Nine, Uncle Nine, we are back!" When she was very young, her parents left this world. Although Liu Dalong and Michelian were both very kind to her, they could not create an image of them as father and mother in her mind. After following Qin Yao to "elope" to Yizhuang, Uncle Jiu regarded her as his daughter-in-law. Over time, Nianying came to understand what fatherly love is from Uncle Jiu. This feeling may not be closer to Liu Dalong's, but it finally allowed her to establish roots here. Without the bond between father and daughter, it would be difficult to say that this place would give her the feeling of "home", and it would even be even harder to say that it would keep her here. After all, even if Qin Yao comes back, the main venue of the event will be Fucheng. "Senior nephew Qin." After hearing Nianying's voice, before Uncle Jiu could walk out of the lobby, Qianhe jumped out of nowhere and rushed to the door with a vigorous posture. “Uncle Master.” Qin Yao saluted. “Meet Taoist Master Qianhe.” Nianying followed and cupped her hands. A-Li smiled at Qianhe but did not salute. One thing to say is that Qianhe couldn't bear her gift. “It’ll be good if you come back.” Qianhe smiled broadly, showing his white teeth: “Nephew, will you follow me back to Maoshan quickly?” Qin Yao narrowed his eyes and his expression suddenly became solemn: "Uncle, I'm afraid it won't work. This time when I went out, I fought with others and hurt my vitality. I need to retreat for a while to recuperate. You don't want to see my small injury turn into a big one. A serious injury turns into a serious injury, and a serious injury turns into a terminal illness, right?” Chizuru’s smile froze, and she was stunned for a moment. How does this sound like he is forcing the other person to die? "Did you have fun?" At this time, Uncle Jiu came out with his hands behind his back, without even looking at Qin Yao, and asked Nianying with a smile. "I'm so happy." Nianying nodded hard and said with a smile: "If there is a chance next time, let's go together as a family." "Okay, okay." Uncle Jiu chuckled and turned to look at Ah Li: "Miss Ah Li, thank you for supporting them all the way." "No need to thank you, Uncle Lin... Jiu." Ah Li smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to take Qin Yao's big hand, and intertwined their fingers. Uncle Jiu: “…” It was quite sudden.
He remembered clearly that at the end of the second celebration meeting, Qin Yao's attitude was still very resolute, as if a cow refused to drink water. As a result, when you come back from a long trip, your mentality has undergone earth-shaking changes? “Brother, the current focus should be on Qin Yao’s injuries, right?” Qianhe hesitated again and again, but in the end he was unwilling to give up. Uncle Jiu nodded: "Nianying, Ah Ji, you have been running all the way, go and have a rest first. Qin Yao, come into the hall with me, and I will heal your injuries." The two beauties looked at each other and then left hand in hand. Uncle Jiu led Qin Yao into the main hall, and suddenly turned around and looked at Qianhe: "Junior brother, go and do your work. If you have anything to say, we'll talk to you tomorrow." Qianhe's steps stagnated: "Okay, then I will come back to see you, master and disciple, tomorrow." Uncle Jiu smiled, waved his sleeves and closed the door of the main room. The smile gradually faded from the corner of his mouth: "Tell me, what happened to my status as a night wandering god?" "What's there to say?" Qin Yao shook his head and said, "At the beginning of the month, I went to the underworld for a promotion, and I also promoted your official position to one level." Uncle Jiu's cheek twitched: "It's easy? Are you shopping for groceries? Is it easy?" Qin Yao: "I went to your Banking Regulatory Bureau to go through the formalities. It only took a few minutes from entering to exiting. Isn't it smooth?" Uncle Jiu: "Don't act poor for me here, take out the official seal, and I will transfer you nine thousand Yin virtues first, and then I will transfer you one thousand more after a while." "don't want!" Qin Yao said firmly: "If you want to bring back what you gave away, what will it become? It's like sugar cane, it's sweet when you bite it, but it turns into dregs after one bite. We can't do this." Uncle Jiu said angrily: "Where do all these fallacies come from? Can Sugar Cane compare with Yin De Dian? Stop talking nonsense and hurry up, or I'll beat you." Qin Yao waved his hand and walked out the door: "If you force me again, there is no need to talk about the next words." Uncle Jiu: “…” He would like to accumulate another thousand Yin De and return the Yin De in the same way, but the problem is that yamen and yamen are different. The evil punishment department does not regard making money as its performance, and promotion requires confirmation from the official's immediate superior. At that cocktail party with his colleagues, he knew that Qin Yao's direct boss was Zhong Kui... so that this idea died at the root. “Master, do you think people should be grateful?” Seeing him silent, Qin Yao chuckled. Uncle Jiu: “…” He knew that if he said he should be grateful, what words would the other person have waiting for him. The problem is, he can’t teach his disciples that people shouldn’t be grateful, right? ! (End of this chapter)