"No. If I were the person who knew him best in the world, I would definitely be one. His phone would not be turned off normally. It would only turn off when something happened or something big." Uncle Cong said worriedly, "How is that happening in Ciyun Pavilion?"

"Why do you think of asking this?" I asked strangely.

"Do you think there are so many people in this world who can turn off the phone, Wu Jiu. By the way, Su Daji's seal has been sealed for a few years. Then the grandson must have been alone and found a way to go alone. "Uncle Cong hurriedly said: "Boy. The matter of Ciyun Pavilion should be done by the White Lotus Sect. You will still catch ghosts tomorrow. The evil magic and illusion are very powerful. The person who casts the magic must be nearby. I will find a way to catch him outside. Then ask what's going on."

I said kindly. Now it seems that this is the only way. I actually have a headache. The main thing is Su Daji's curse... Although I have no interaction with Su Daji's wife, and I have never even talked about it. But my master loves her so much. Although my master usually laughs with him, I actually understand in my heart that he still occupies a very important position in my heart.

I originally wanted to talk to Uncle Cong about the details. But Uncle Cong simply said that I was only responsible for the hungry ghost inside and the man who cast the magic outside. I gave it to him.

After hanging up the phone, my heart was still hanging. I felt that the bad premonition was still very strong. I couldn't sleep for a long time. I waited until after four o'clock in the morning and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next morning, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. I slept for twelve hours. I probably slept too long and it hurt so much. I rubbed my head.

Walking out of the bedroom, I went to the kitchen to look for it. I couldn't find anything to eat. It seemed that I had to go out to eat later. I suddenly remembered Brother Xiang. I pushed his bedroom away and took a look.

I went. He was still sleeping. The room was full of wine. The pillows on his bed were filled with things he vomited when he was drunk. What rice and vegetables were all over his face. I guess it was all he vomited.

It’s really a blessing that he can still sleep like this. If my face was full of dirt, I would probably have jumped up to take a shower.

I went over and kicked him twice. He still didn't respond... If it weren't for his deafening snoring, I would have thought he was dead. I rushed directly to his bed and took him off in a few seconds.

Don't get me wrong. I didn't want to do anything while he was asleep. I took off all my clothes. I dragged him into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, put a tank of hot water for him, and pushed him in hard.

As soon as he pushed in, Brother Xiang woke up instantly, sat up, looked at himself in horror, and then looked at me and asked, "My grass... where are my clothes? You did something to me while I was drunk."

I kicked him and scolded, "I'm paralyzed. What are you thinking about? Take a shower quickly. I still have some serious things to do."

After saying that, I walked to the living room and lit a cigarette myself. As soon as the cigarette was finished, Brother Xiang shook a ham sausage wet and rushed back to his bedroom like a little girl. After a while, Brother Xiang put on his clothes and walked out.

I looked at Brother Xiang's angry look. I quickly said, "Stop making trouble. There is really something serious about Wu Jiu. There must be something wrong."

Brother Xiang was already angry. After hearing what I said, he became even more angry. He kicked me: "Parase. I don't care what you did to me yesterday. You also lied to me. Wu Jiu's old bastard, how many people can do him? Big brother. I will make up my tricks next time and then cheat me? Do you really think I have a low IQ?"

"No. Something really happened." I quickly told him what happened last night, including my guess and Uncle Cong.

After hearing this, Brother Xiang immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As you said that, you really didn't do anything to me last night. Thank God. Otherwise, I wouldn't have the face to meet our Lao Li family."

"Grass. It's your black and smelly chrysanthemum. You don't have to give it to me for free." I was so disgusted by Brother Xiang... I knew I was thinking about these things in one day.

"By the way. What's wrong with that guy Wu Jiu?" Brother Xiang then reacted and said, "It's really not that I praise our master and that guy. Maybe you don't know some of his things. But now the people in the world who can make him face danger may not count a slap."

"Is that true?" I asked strangely. I only know that my master is very powerful. But I don't know exactly what is the powerful method.

Brother Xiang nodded. Then he thought for a moment and said, "It's okay to tell you now. You also know that I am the reincarnation of Yan Chixia. You are also the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha, right?"

"Yeah." I nodded.

"Do you know? Wu Jiu's old bastard is Xiang Yu's reincarnation." Brother Xiang asked, "Are you surprised?"

"Well, Xiang Yu, that suicide slut." I really didn't belittle Xiang Yu. I just felt that this guy was too stubborn. If I had crossed Wujiang, it would not be certain who would have killed anyone. But he felt sorry for the soldiers and brothers who died, who actually committed suicide.

"Besides, isn't Xiang Yu just born with divine power? He can't catch ghosts," I asked.

"You know, the Xiang Yu you know is just written in history books. When Xiang Yu fought for the world, it was a chaotic world. At that time, demons emerged. However, Xiang Yu's army met gods and killed gods and Buddhas. No monster dared to stop him. In the end, no monster dared to approach the team within ten miles of the radius of Xiang Yu."

Brother Xiang continued: "After Xiang Yu died, he didn't want to be reincarnated at Naihe Bridge. I don't know how many ghost messengers were killed. In the end, the Ten Kings of Hell joined forces to suppress him and force him to reincarnate. Do you think he is powerful?"

"I'll go. So tricky." I was surprised. Bai Wuchang alone was so powerful, let alone the Ten Kings of Hell. Xiang Yu actually needed ten to suppress him.

"Then who can beat Wu Jiu? He is so perverted." I sighed.

Brother Xiang shook his head: "That's not what he said. He is awesome but only in his previous life. For example, wasn't you the Ksitigarbha King in the last life? But in this life, you are not Si Yi. Wu Jiuli was partly powerful in six or seven years because of something. He recovered part of Xiang Yu's ability. More of it was his own efforts."

"Yeah." I sighed and looked at the time. It was almost five o'clock. I quickly said, "Okay. Let's go and prepare quickly. No matter what happened to Wu Jiu, I won't know if I catch the White Lotus Sect."
Chapter completed!