My second senior brother is very afraid of death

Chapter 9
"Good guy, are you done eating?"

Mrs. Wang looked at Mo Jinyan, who was like a rice bucket, and murmured in her heart that this fellow was about to catch up with the monster's appetite.

"tasty."

Mo Jinyan patted the round belly in satisfaction. He hadn't eaten like this for several years. Thinking about his poor life in the past, he was so sad that he almost cried.

"Immortal, it's getting dark, you should rest for a while, we won't disturb your rest, wait until nine o'clock, and wait for the immortal to perform great spells and supernatural powers."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Wang Yunteng and his wife left the lobby, and Mo Jinyan said that he was full and sat on a chair drinking tea, feeling very comfortable.

Outside the lobby, in the corner of the house, Wang Yunteng and his wife called the four people who stayed in the courtyard.

"In a while, you all go back to your own room, and don't come out when you hear any movement at night. Now someone will take care of us..., hahahaha, do you understand?"

Wang Yunteng stroked his goatee and smiled wickedly.

"I understand, sir, just like the past few days, we are just waiting to see the show."

The four servants returned to their respective rooms.

"At nine o'clock, I will come out alone to see how he subdues the monster. Don't come out either, remember?"

Wang Yunteng's sinister face flickered at the base of the wall.

"Understood, sir."

Wang Yunteng and his wife returned to their big house and waited anxiously until night fell.

Call ~
Mo Jinyan's heart was so big that he fell asleep in a chair bored, drooling a bit.

"You're so big-hearted. You actually want to sleep. Young people are so naive."

Wang Yunteng was about to come in to remind Mo Jinyan that the time was almost up, when he saw this scene, his face was full of contempt and pity.

"Cough cough!"

Wang Yunteng sat on the chair next to Mo Jinyan and coughed a few times, trying to wake him up, but Mo Jinyan continued to sleep soundly.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Wang Yunteng thought Mo Jinyan had a big heart, but he didn't expect that Mo Jinyan was really stupid, so stupid that it was almost cute, and he coughed several times in succession.

Call ~
Mo Jinyan continued to sleep, without any intention of waking up, and directly regarded this place as his own home, completely free from outside interference.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Wang Yunteng almost coughed up blood, but Mo Jinyan still had no intention of waking up. It was almost past nine o'clock, which was the right time chosen by Mo Jinyan.

"No wonder the Xiaoyao Sect has fallen into such decline in just a few hundred years. It turns out that they only receive this kind of stuff."

Wang Yunteng saw that Mo Jinyan was skinny and shameless, and he didn't want to give him any face. He quietly stretched his head towards Mo Jinyan, and shouted in Mo Jinyan's ear: "There's an earthquake!"

"Ah? Where is the earthquake?"

Mo Jinyan wiped his saliva and looked around nervously, preparing to run out.

"Hahahahaha, Immortal, I'm just kidding you. It's nine o'clock, and the good time you mentioned has almost been missed. Shouldn't we go to the altar and practice it?"

Wang Yunteng smiled and pulled the panicked Mo Jinyan to sit down.

"I'm scared to death. This is such a sweet dream. I really know how to choose the right time."

Mo Jinyan stretched and looked at the night outside the house.

"It's going to be dark so soon, okay, I will go to the altar to perform the ritual right now."

Mo Jinyan came out of the lobby, looking around, planning to pick a place to fool around, take the money and leave.

"Immortal, monsters often appear near the stables and cowpens in the backyard, why don't you go to the altar over there to do it?"

Wang Yunteng said something seemingly casually, but he hid his own thoughts.

"Okay, as long as the time is right, it doesn't matter where you do it."

Wang Yunteng led the way, Mo Jinyan followed, and the two came to a large open space in front of the stables and cattle pens in the backyard.

The bright moon shines in the sky, the wind blows the earth and the starry night is vast.

Mo Jinyan took out the mahogany sword, writing brush, cinnabar, and yellow talisman paper from the prepared bag.

"This Immortal is doing what I'm doing, and the others should step aside."

Wang Yunteng obediently stepped back about five feet, watching Mo Jinyan's approach to the altar.

Mo Jinyan used a brush dipped in cinnabar to draw ghostly symbols on the yellow talisman paper. Anyway, no one else could recognize them, and he couldn't draw them himself.

After the painting was completed, Mo Jinyan interspersed the three talismans with the peach wood sword. He raised the peach wood sword high in his right hand and pointed to the sky with the sword gesture with his left hand.

"This family is all fools. Young master, I cheated 10 taels, and went back to make an offering to the patriarch, Amitabha..."

Mo Jinyan recited the incantation he had made up at the fastest speed, and Wang Yunteng was confused when he heard it.

"Taishang Laojun, Tathagata, my Buddha, bless the disciples to get the money smoothly..."

After Mo Jinyan closed his eyes and shouted quickly, he gasped for breath.

"Licheng."

After all, this was his first time to cheat, and Mo Jinyan didn't have much experience, so he used what he thought of at random to fool him.

"I'm exhausted to death. This experience has consumed my mana for a hundred years. It is estimated that I will not be able to go out of the mountain for a year or so and I will have to practice quietly, hiccup!"

Mo Jinyan pretended to wipe the sweat off his head, as if he was tired and hard, but the last full belch betrayed him.

"This is the end?"

Wang Yunteng was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the process of going to the altar that Mo Jinyan said was so simple. He thought it was a big deal, and that's the only way to co-author it?

"It's done, are you ready with the money?"

Mo Jinyan licked his face and reached out to ask for it.

"Immortal, isn't that right, the monk who came to my house to catch ghosts before is much more complicated than you."

Wang Yunteng was certainly not a fool, how could he let Mo Jinyan be deceived so easily.

"Ah? Did other monks come to your house before?"

Mo Jinyan swallowed guiltily. He thought he was the first one, so he remembered what Mrs. Wang said before.

"Hahahaha! That's right, there were five of them before."

Wang Yunteng squinted his eyes and smiled evilly.

"Five? Then why haven't you caught the monster yet? Or do you have no monster here?"

Mo Jinyan felt apprehensive looking at Wang Yunteng, who suddenly looked like a different person.

"All dead."

Wang Yunteng said proudly.

"Everything is dead? How?"

Mo Jinyan felt more and more that the monsters in Wang Yunteng's house were not as simple as they seemed.

"Just like those dead cows and horses, the blood was sucked dry by monsters."

Wang Yunteng's face changed abruptly. He lost the enthusiasm he had before, but was very sinister. Under the moonlight, Mo Jinyan could not stop swallowing.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Is there really a monster in your house?"

Although Mo Jinyan didn't know what Wang Yunteng was thinking, he realized that Wang Yunteng was definitely not the foolish person he thought he would be played around at will.

"There are real monsters, and I have seen them."

Wang Yunteng hugged Mo Jinyan proudly, making Mo Jinyan tremble unconsciously in fright.

"Have you seen it before? My God, I am an immortal, no, I am a mage, no, I have finished doing the magic, and the monster will not come again. Just give me a few dozen taels of silver and I will leave."

Although Mo Jinyan was afraid, he was still thinking about money, after all, this trip would not be in vain.

"You still want to leave? Still want money? Hahahaha!"

Wang Yunteng smiled presumptuously, took a few steps forward, turned his back to Mo Jinyan and said coldly: "Do you know? The monks who came to cheat me of money died right where you were standing."

"what!"

Mo Jinyan was so scared that he jumped to another place.

"Okay, Mr. Wang, I'll leave first for the poor man, and I owe the money first, and come over to get it when I'm free."

From Wang Yunteng's words, Mo Jinyan felt that Wang Yunteng not only didn't want to give money, but also seemed to have other conspiracy waiting for him who was just a fledgling, so he didn't plan to ask for money anymore. Anyway, he had a meal today and turned around about to leave.

"You can't leave. All the doors were locked with copper locks while you were asleep."

Wang Yunteng took out a bunch of keys from his long sleeves.

(End of this chapter)