To avoid being thought sick, Yu Sheng led the long-haired ghost to the backyard.
"Have you entered the witch academy?" Yu Sheng asked him.
The long-haired ghost shook his head, snowflakes fell on his shoulders, and Yu Sheng couldn't help but take a step back.
"No, there is a witch who wants to hunt me down. I'm here to ask for help." The long-haired ghost said anxiously.
"Who wants to hunt you down?" Yu Sheng glanced behind him.
"Witch blessing."
While wandering near the witch monastery, the long-haired ghost was almost caught by a group of witches. Fortunately, the woman ghost told him during the divination that the witches were going to catch him, so the long-haired ghost was prepared.
"Otherwise I will be stuffed into the umbrella again." The long-haired ghost said.
"So awesome?" Yu Sheng was surprised, thinking that he would find a ghost woman to calculate his fate in the future.
After counting the aunt, I also want to calculate whether to have a son or a daughter. The son is too naughty and is a bit unfavorable, so a daughter is better.
Unexpectedly, Yu Sheng had already thought wrongly. The long-haired ghost said thankfully: "You didn't see it. A group of witches and witches rushed towards me like hungry wolves. Fortunately, I am smart."
As he spoke, he patted his chest and comforted himself: "I hope that I will have good fortune in the rest of my life after this disaster."
"If you survive a catastrophe, you will definitely have good fortune later on." Yu Sheng corrected him. Although the two idioms have the same meaning, Yu Sheng after a disaster can easily cause misunderstandings.
"A group of witches are looking for you." Yu Sheng muttered, looking up and down at the long-haired ghost.
"There's nothing strange about you. Could it be that Wu Zhu's long hair is because he has never seen snow before? Please go and shake your head?"
I circled around him for the rest of my life, and finally came to a conclusion: "It's probably related to your wife."
While in Xunweizhai, they already felt that the long-haired ghost wife might have been captured by Wu Zhu.
"Heroes see the same thing, and I think so too," said the long-haired ghost.
He looked at Yu Sheng, "Shopkeeper Yu, if you don't say there is a way to get me into the witch academy, what way can you do?"
For the rest of my life, I want to find out what kind of medicine is sold in these Wu Zhu’s gourds.
"I'll tell you after it's done." He asked the long-haired ghost to stay at the inn for a day to give him time to prepare.
Calabash Ghost and Grass Ghost lived a miserable life in the inn these days. From time to time, Grass Ghost would snap his fingers to punish them for their unforgivable mistakes.
Although the two ghosts kept begging for mercy and admitting that they were wrong, Cao'er still showed no mercy, "Mistakes can never be forgiven."
After promising two plates of egg-fried rice that night, Yu Sheng lent the idiot out.
The target of the Gourd Ghost is too big. Anyone who sees a gourd floating in the void will be suspicious, but the grass is not the same. If you stand behind someone, you will think you are green.
Seeing Yu Sheng holding the cicada leaf and leading the Grass Leaf Ghost to disappear at the door of the inn, Cao'er poked the gourd on the Gourd Ghost's head.
"Look at you, a plate of egg fried rice is not worth it." Cao'er said, she had lowered the price and still chose not to carry the Calabash Ghost with her for the rest of her life.
Although the twin moons are in the sky, they are both waning moons and the streets are not very bright. This month, the twin moons will only be in the same circle during the Ghost Festival.
The people in the town have gone to bed, and the whole town is very quiet. There are only sounds and firelight behind the shrine.
Yu Sheng led the grass ghost to the temple, covered his left eye with cicada leaves, gave instructions to the grass ghost and sneaked into the witchcraft camp.
The best way to sneak into the witch academy is to disguise yourself as a witch and sneak in.
Today, Yu Sheng brings the grass ghost here, asking him to find a familiar wizard, steal his oil-paper umbrella, disguise himself as the wizard and bring the long-haired ghost in.
For the rest of my life, I am not afraid of the grass ghost having second thoughts, because as long as Cao'er has a thought, the grass ghost will die from pain.
I looked for four or five people in the periphery, and the idiots all shook their heads.
Yu Sheng led him inside, but the grass ghost couldn't help but shake his head, and gradually got closer to the Dawuwu River.
Wu Xi and several Wu Zhu sat by the fire and drank wine. The wine was the inn's ash wood wine, which was sold to them by the middleman Baozi.
For some reason, Wu Xi, who had been frowning for the past few days, was in a much better mood and was even talking and laughing with his men.
Yu Sheng ignored the inquiry and pointed at Wu Zhu while hiding himself. When he pointed at Wu Zhu behind Wu Xi, the grass ghost nodded quickly.
His last master had some dealings with this witch Zhu, and he knew a lot of information about this person, so he was very confident about sneaking into the witch courtyard disguised as him.
Yu Sheng carefully walked around and reached for the oil-paper umbrella that Wu Zhu had placed beside him. At this moment, he heard Wu Xi say: "To be honest with you, I feel a lot more relieved."
He raised the wine jar and said, "I offended you a lot when I urged everyone a few days ago, everyone."
The other shamans said it was okay and raised the wine jar in return.
After putting down the wine jar, Yi Wu Zhu wiped the corner of his mouth and asked: "Great witch, will Shopkeeper Liu take all of them?"
Wu Xi shook his head, "No, Shopkeeper Liu doesn't have to carry anything. From tomorrow onwards, he will still be Shopkeeper Liu of Xunweizhai."
Everyone was puzzled, could it be that Jinyiwei let people go so easily? When did the witch academy become so prestigious?
Wu Xi smiled mysteriously and lowered his voice: "It's not the Witch Academy, it's Blackwater City where someone is coming."
He glanced at everyone and held out three fingers, "Heishui City sent three hundred fierce slave soldiers who were not afraid of death, and also detained all the caravans heading south from Yangzhou."
You have to be careful when taking out the oil-paper umbrella, so Yu Sheng patiently listened to what Wu Xi said.
The cities above the wilderness rarely go to war, and they mainly deal with monsters and monsters.
The slave soldiers in Blackwater City are not afraid of death, three hundred are enough, while the imperial guards in Yangzhou City only have four to five hundred.
I heard Wu Xi gloating that in the name of protecting their slave business in Yangzhou City, Blackwater City not only asked Jin Yiwei to release Shopkeeper Liu, but also asked the city lord's palace to relax control on the slave business.
"We are traveling with ten thunder chariots and five thunder beasts." Wu Xi said proudly, stretching out his five fingers.
Thunder car, thunder beast? Yu Sheng's heart skipped a beat.
With the city lord here, these people from Blackwater City are certainly not here to attack the city, they are here to show off their muscles.
If Yangzhou City persists, the collision and friction between the two cities will inevitably continue, and then gradually escalate until a showdown between the city lords.
This is a consistent pattern of struggle between cities in the wilderness.
The Lord of Blackwater City, Dao Xing, and Aunt Qing are brothers. After seeing the demonstration in Blackwater City, there must be many people in the city who agree to minimize the big issue.
Shopkeeper Liu is not very popular in Yangzhou City. At least the Witch Academy will help Heishui City with persuasion, which will inevitably lead to a lot of trouble again.
Yu Sheng had to go back quickly to tell his aunt the news, so he sped up the movement of moving the oil-paper umbrella, and carried it away after it left the light of the fire.
As he walked out, he called out to the grass ghosts. He saw that the grass ghosts were surrounded by the ghosts sent out by Wu Zhu to look out. They curiously looked at the grass above.
The grass ghost was at a loss. When he saw Yu Sheng's greeting, he hurriedly stepped out of the way.
Returning to the inn, I asked the grass ghost to make preparations, and Yu Sheng climbed up to the attic after closing the door.
There was no light in the attic, so Yu Sheng knocked on the door, "What's the matter?" Aunt Qing in the attic asked lazily.
"Little aunt, something serious has happened?" Yu Sheng said.
The night pearl lit up, "Come in and tell me, what's wrong?" Aunt Qing asked, could it be that this kid wet the bed.
Yu Sheng pushed the door open and went in. He saw his little aunt wearing a tight middle coat, lying on the bed with her hands on her forehead, as if Begonia hadn't slept enough, showing her lazy posture.
For the rest of my life, I couldn't care less about appreciation, so I poured out everything I heard from Wu Xi by the lake. "What should I do?" I asked at the end.
"What can I do? Sleep." Aunt Qing said.
Yu Sheng said anxiously: "Don't you want a countermeasure?"
After the conflict broke out, Yangzhou City's imperial guards could not defeat the slave soldiers of Blackwater City. After all, the slave owners had an endless supply of slaves.
If necessary, even the entire city's people could be captured as slaves.
"Yes, there are countermeasures." Aunt Qing said, "Go to sleep and everything will be fine when you wake up in the morning."