My uncle is Lin Zhengying

He was just outside the theater, as far as he had a very abnormal feeling, it was more eerie than entering a mass grave.

If I go in, I don't know what will happen.

"Master, you have such a high level of morality, why don't you go and attract Wencai yourself?" Qiu Sheng asked.

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly, and said proudly: "Because your master and I have too high a level of cultivation, if I go in by myself and scare all these ghosts and run away, then there will be a big problem!"

Qiu Sheng murmured in his heart, master, why are you so high in cultivation?

But no matter what, the master has his life, and the literary talent is still in danger, so he can only bite the bullet and ask, "Master, I will not be in danger, right?"

Uncle Jiu comforted: "Don't worry. People don't offend ghosts, and ghosts don't offend people. You don't do anything when you go in, just pretend that you don't see these ghosts, and just lure Wencai out as if nothing happened. Remember, the red rope must be Can't be broken."

Qiu Sheng asked, "What will happen if the red rope breaks?"

"If you break it, you will go to hell with Wencai!"

Uncle Jiu said angrily.

Qiu Sheng's impression was indeed right.

Now the whole theater is a little out of order.

There are so many lonely and wild ghosts, and the four ghost guards must guard them all. In order to prevent chaos, they set up an enchantment similar to a formation in the lobby.

People like Wencai and Qiusheng who are not at the top level of cultivation will not arouse the formation's reaction if they go in.

And Uncle Nine is already an expert in the mage realm, if he forced his way in, the barrier would not be able to bear it.

Therefore, he could only ask Qiusheng to save Wencai, but he could not go in by himself.

"Then this rope must not be broken, even if you don't have literary talents, the red rope can't be broken."

Qiu Sheng assured with a serious face.

After taking two deep breaths, Qiu Sheng calmed down, and then mustered up the courage to walk into the theater. He kept encouraging himself in his heart, hinting to himself: "It's okay, nothing happened. I can't see, I can't see anything." I can't see it. People don't commit ghosts, and ghosts don't commit humans..."

Walking up to Wencai, he immediately grabbed Wencai's hand, pretending to be nonchalant and said: "Wencai, why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time! Hurry up, come back to Yizhuang with me, the master is looking for you."

Wen Cai was usually stupid and cute, but now he was even more stupid when he was fascinated by the ghost. He pointed to the purple-clothed female ghost and introduced, "Qiu Sheng, you are here. This is Xiaoli, do you think she is pretty?"

Qiu Sheng kept in mind his master's warning to pretend he couldn't see anything.

So he looked around and looked around, as if nothing had happened: "Then what's wrong with Xiaoli? Why can't I see anything?"

Then goose.

When Xiaoli, the purple-clothed female ghost, winked at him and smiled charmingly, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, with a stiff expression on his face.

Oh, what a beautiful female ghost!

Why are all the female ghosts I've seen so beautiful?

Seeing the expression on Qiu Sheng's face, the female ghost Xiaoli knew it in her heart, so she struck while the iron was hot and exhaled at Qiu Sheng, and suddenly a strange feeling came over her.

If Qiu Sheng's concentration was strong enough, and he was on guard in his heart, he would definitely not be fascinated.

It's a pity that Qiu Sheng's concentration is not strong, coupled with being seduced by the beautiful and charming face of the female ghost, his heart fluttered, and he was a little distracted, so he was immediately tricked.

"Miss, you are really beautiful." Qiu Sheng had a nympho expression, even more unbearable than a literary talent. He forgot Uncle Jiu's warning, and introduced himself: "My surname is Liu, and my name is Qiu Sheng."

Seeing that something was wrong, Uncle Jiu quickly pulled the red rope, trying to remind Qiu Sheng to wake up quickly.

Pity it didn't work.

Xiaoli smiled lightly: "So it's Mr. Liu."

Qiu Sheng said, "No need. Just call me Qiu Sheng."

"Okay." Xiao Li didn't refuse, her smile became more charming, and her voice became softer and she called out: "Qiu Sheng~"

When Qiu Sheng heard the words, his bones suddenly became crisp.

When Uncle Jiu saw this, he was so angry that he cursed the brat in his heart, and he pulled the red rope harder, almost pulling Qiusheng out.

However, Qiu Sheng was deeply obsessed with ghosts, so he didn't wake up. Instead, he felt the pain in the back of his hand, so he simply untied the red string on his hand.

This made Uncle Jiu, who was pulling hard at the other end, not pull, but almost staggered and fell.

But now Uncle Jiu didn't even feel like cursing, thinking that this time the matter was really tricky.

It might not be easy for him to rescue the two apprentices.

If he rushed in rashly, destroyed the barrier, and scared away many lonely ghosts, even if he was the god of the underworld, he would not be able to bear this responsibility.

Last time in Guangzhou City, many ghosts fled from the underworld. Although the chaos was big, it was because of the negligence of the underworld's own control, so they took it upon themselves.

If the lonely soul and wild ghost were let go because of outsiders, the underworld would not forgive them lightly.

However, he couldn't just sit back and watch the two apprentices have accidents, and he absolutely couldn't do it.

Just when Uncle Jiu was running around in a hurry outside, trying to find a way.

Wencai and Qiusheng in it chatted with the female ghost Xiaoli.

"Miss Xiaoli, why haven't I seen you before? Did you come here alone to watch the theater?" Qiu Sheng asked with concern.

Xiaoli looked at Qiusheng and Brother Wencai Zhu, and thought it was fun at first, but when she glanced at the four ghosts behind her, she suddenly thought of it.

Perhaps, with the help of these two guys, I can take the opportunity to escape without going back to the underworld to suffer!

As a result, her eyes were flushed very quickly, she looked very pitiful, and said weakly: "To tell you the truth, I came here to take refuge..."

Qiu Sheng has long lost the ability to think, just like the first time he was fascinated by the female ghost Xiaoyu, he was filled with righteous indignation: "Who is it? Who bullied you?"

Xiaoli looked at the back and said in fear: "Someone is going to force me to be his wife, and even called someone to arrest me!"

Although she didn't directly say who it was, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng also knew that Xiaoli was referring to the four ghost messengers behind.

The two bastards immediately burst out with a sense of justice, showing off their heroic qualities in a show of air, asking the hero to save the beauty, and even came out with a dramatic accent, dancing and dancing.

Like a monkey, he walked towards the four ghost messengers behind him.

"Hi. I heard that the four of you forced your daughter into prostitution, right?"

"If you have the ability, go out and challenge us one-on-one!"

The four ghost messengers were originally watching a play with the presence of old gods. After all, the annual Ghost Festival is a good day for these lonely ghosts, and it is also a rare opportunity for them to come to watch a play.