Zhu Jiujie was worried that the two ghosts would conflict with the police, so he quickly took out a few bags of bread and put them in the hands of the two police officers, saying: "Don't get me wrong, these two friends of mine drank too much. I'm really sorry."
A policeman looked at them and said, "Brother, forget it, let's go and look elsewhere."
The policeman seemed to still want to fight the two ghosts, so he was pulled away by another policeman.
Zhu Jiujie quickly dragged the two ghosts into the community one by one.
In the blink of an eye, Zhu Jiujie brought the two ghosts home and saw Chang Yuezheng restless in pain.
Zhu Jiujie said to Fatty: "Brother Fatty, this is my sister-in-law Chang Yue. She was hit by the Fire Cloud Palm, and only the Xuanyin Finger can heal her injuries."
Pang Da looked at Chang Yue's injury and said, "Fortunately, the injury is not serious. The fire cloud palm of the wielder is not strong enough. Otherwise, Shou Er and I would be unable to do anything."
With that said, Fatty sat down cross-legged and used Xuanyin Finger to heal Chang Yue's injuries.
But Shou Er looked around, full of curiosity, and kept asking Zhu Jiujie. Zhu Jiujie knew that he looked like him now, just like he did before. While paying attention to the changes in Chang Yue's injury, he introduced some modern knowledge to Shou Er.
The sky is getting brighter and Chang Yue's injuries are gradually recovering.
Fatty accepted the effort and said, "Brother Zhu, luckily you have lived up to your fate. It's almost dawn and we have to leave."
Chang Yue got lucky and felt that her body was back to normal. She quickly got up and said, "Brother-in-law, where did you invite two strange friends? I'll make breakfast for everyone." With that, Chang Yue got into the kitchen.
When Shou Er heard this, he hurriedly said: "There is something to eat, that's great, Pang Da, it's not too late to leave after eating."
Fat Dao Dao: "Nonsense, look at the sky, do we still have time?"
The thin boy made a sound and spread his hands: "Brother Zhu, let's come back tomorrow night."
As he said that, the figures of Fatty and Skinny disappeared and turned into smoke and disappeared.
Chang Yue brought out two cups of hot milk. When she raised her head and saw the two ghosts disappear, she was startled: "Brother-in-law, where are the guests?"
Zhu Jiujie said: "The person has left."
"Ah, it's so fast, why don't you leave someone to eat?"
"It's nothing. I'm a very familiar friend. I don't care."
"Brother-in-law, what Fatty uses is the Xuanyin Finger. When did you get to know such an expert? Why haven't I seen him before?"
"I'll tell you about this later, Chang Yue. Your skills are still weak now. You must avoid people from the Maoshan sect when you see them in the future. Do you hear me?"
"I know." Chang Yue said in her heart: When I master the six yin and six yang magic skills, the first one to deal with will be the Maoshan sect.
After dinner, Chang Yue practiced the six yin and six yang magic skills in the bedroom.
Zhu Jiujie didn't want to affect her, so he came to the street by himself.
Not far from the community, there is a vegetable market.
As soon as Zhu Jiujie came to the street, there was suddenly a noise in front of him, and he heard someone shouting: "Get out of the way, who told you to set up a stall on the roadside?"
Zhu Jiujie followed the news and saw five or six urban management staff reprimanding an old rural farmer.
The old farmer stood in front of two baskets of apples, trembling with fear.
"Comrade, I...I didn't know there was such a rule in the market. Leave right away, right now."
As he spoke, the old farmer began to pack the basket.
The apple basket was too heavy. Even after the old farmer moved it, he could not move the apples to the tricycle. An urban management officer was angry and kicked the basket: "A basket of apples is not worth a lot of money. Slowly, what are you like?"
Look, let’s go quickly.”
With a whoop, the apple basket fell to the ground, and apples were rolling all over the street.
The old farmer was so anxious that he lay on the ground, picking up apples one by one, and begged: "Comrade, it's not easy for me to grow these apples. Please, please let me pick them up before leaving."
One urban management officer said to another urban management officer: "I think it's not easy for this old man, so let him pick it up."
Another urban management officer said: "Brother, city management is not a charity organization. If we just make do with this and that, the market order will never be regulated."
The former city manager stopped talking, but his expression was quite unbearable.
At this time, cars drove by, crushing seven or eight apples in the blink of an eye, and some were kicked around by passers-by.
Zhu Jiujie stepped forward and helped the old man up and said, "Uncle, let me help you."
The old man just shouted: "My apples, little brother, my apples."
A city official pushed Zhu Jiujie and shouted: "Stop meddling in other people's business and get the old farmer away quickly."
Zhu Jiujie glanced at him and said nothing. Suddenly he put his hands together and used the Six Yang Magic Skill of Luck. A strong suction force sucked in all the apples on the street. The old man was overjoyed: "Little brother, thank you, thank you."
The city management officer knew that he had met an expert and hurriedly went elsewhere.
Zhu Jiujie helped the old man pack the apples, move them to the tricycle, and said: "Uncle, city management does need order. You should follow their requirements and sell them in the fruit market."
The old man nodded: "I understand. Isn't this just for convenience? We still have to walk five or six miles to get there."
Zhu Jiujie smiled and continued walking along the street.
Not long after walking, there is a fork in the road ahead.
Because the traffic light was broken, cars in several directions were rushing forward.
Zhu Jiujie stood on the roadside and saw a woman carrying a five or six-year-old girl coming out of the kindergarten opposite.
The little girl struggled to get out of her mother's arms and ran to the stall at the entrance of the kindergarten.
It was a stall selling balloons. Balloons of various colors were tied with thin strings on their backs, and the balloons were floating in the air.
The little girl opened her little hands and said, "Auntie, I want one."
The woman selling balloons took a balloon and put it in the girl's hand.
The little girl turned around and waited for her mother to push the electric car over.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew and the balloon in the little girl's hand flew up. The little girl opened her little hands to chase it.
Suddenly, a car sped from the side and was about to hit the little girl.
The driver's face changed with fright, and he quickly stepped on the brakes, but the car continued to move forward. There were vehicles and pedestrians on the left and right, and the car was about to hit the girl.
When the girl's mother saw this astonishing scene, she was immediately stunned. As soon as she let go, the electric car fell over and she fell to the ground.
"Tiantian, my Tiantian..." The young mother stretched out her hand to catch the girl, but what she stretched out was just an ordinary human being. It was more than ten meters away from the little girl, so how could she catch it.
Most passers-by screamed in surprise when they saw this scene.