In Nuo Da's inn, Xu Ce, Jiu Shu, and Mao Shanming were the only ones left.
Seeing this situation, Mao Shanming, who was biting the chicken leg, asked with a puzzled face:
"My nephew, just let the security team put out the fire. Why are you letting everyone in the store leave?"
Uncle Jiu also cast a questioning look.
Xu Ce walked downstairs, sat back on the stool, and said with a smile:
"Master, Uncle Master, don't you think the fire in the Yamen Prison was too weird?
And even if there was a fire, it would have been so long before the fire could have spread to such a large extent."
"Disciple Xu Ce, what do you mean?"
Uncle Jiu asked.
Xu Ce explained:
"If my disciple's guess is correct, we may be in trouble soon."
Mao Shanming asked:
"Senior Nephew, please make it clear. What kind of trouble can there be? You are in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and Senior Brother is also in the early stage of Foundation Establishment. I am also... uh, don't mention it.
With the strength of the three of us, even if there are monsters and monsters, we are still enough to defeat each other.
Moreover, Taishan Town is such a big place, and everyone knows my nephew’s name, how can someone with a short-sightedness come to make me feel uncomfortable?”
Xu Ce said calmly:
"What my uncle said is true, but what if the troublemaker is not a newcomer, but an old acquaintance of ours?"
"Old acquaintance?"
Mao Shanming murmured and repeated, his brows condensing into the Chinese character "Sichuan". He just couldn't think of anyone else. All the opponents who seemed to have no eyesight were killed.
Uncle Jiu, on the other hand, was more experienced in dealing with monsters and monsters, saying:
"Disciple Xu Ce, are you talking about the female bandit leader who was just eliminated?"
Xu Ce nodded and replied with a smile:
"As expected of Master, I hit the mark right away, yes, it's her."
"The female bandit leader?"
Mao Shanming couldn't help but shiver, feeling incredible.
"She was clearly killed, so how could she still show up? Moreover, her body was also burned. She wouldn't be reduced to ashes and could still be a fake corpse."
"Uncle Master, who said that the body that came here must be that of a fake corpse?"
"What does my nephew mean?"
"The state of their souls! But because of the special nature of the evil cultivator and her heavy resentment, those who came are ghosts, but they are not ordinary ghosts!"
"Ah! That's okay too!"
Mao Shanming felt that his knowledge had been refreshed,
"Isn't it endless?"
Xu Ce shook his head and said:
"No, as long as her soul is scattered, the matter will be completely settled."
We were talking here, in the prison where the fire was blazing at the entrance of the yamen.
The three figures swam in the flames, and a terrifying aura erupted from their entire bodies. The yin energy was lingering around them, and even the burning flames were filled with a bit of gloomy coldness.
The three figures floated out, glanced around, and soon found Xu Ce's location, and flew towards the Baohe Inn.
Many security team members who were rushing towards the Yamen Prison suddenly felt a chill drifting over their heads. They all looked up, but saw nothing.
They had no idea that three very powerful ghosts, after crossing each other, were heading to the Baohe Inn to cause trouble for the immortal master who was a god in their hearts.
Inside the Bohe Inn.
Mao Shanming shouted in fear:
"What! Nephew, are you talking about not only the female bandit leader, but also her second and third bosses?
Are three fierce ghosts coming to Baohe Inn together?"
Xu Ce still maintained a faint smile on his face, nodded and said:
"yes."
"Nephew, senior brother, do you think this is okay? My strength is too lacking now. How about I withdraw first, and then come back after you beat the ghosts to pieces?
If I stay here, I'm just holding you back, right?"
Mao Shan spoke righteously and had already stood up, planning to run away.
The character of this charlatan has been deeply ingrained into Mao Shanming's bones. Even if he occasionally gets arrogant, his true nature will return after he calms down.
Xu Ce said angrily:
"Uncle Master, for ordinary monks, the scene of high-end monks fighting is something that can only be encountered but not sought after. After today, my nephew doesn't know when he will have another chance to take action. Have you thought clearly?"
Hearing what Xu Ce said, Mao Shanming hesitated again and calmed down a bit. Yes, he took such a big risk and did so much. What was it all for?
It’s not just to live like a human being for the rest of my life.
Moreover, as your cultivation level increases, your longevity will also increase accordingly. If you live for one or two hundred years, the wasted time in the first half of your life will not be considered a waste of time.
Besides, with the two foundation-building monks Xu Ce and Uncle Jiu protecting him, there doesn't seem to be any danger.
Almost instantly, Mao Shanming weighed the pros and cons and decided to stay.
"Nephew, senior brother, I was just joking, just a joke, don't take it seriously, hahaha.
It's just a ghost, what a big deal, look, I will take action later, the female bandit leader is no match for me when she is alive, and she is no match for me when she is dead!"
Mao Shanming's momentum is like a rainbow, and he looks awesome.
"Uncle Master is righteous, let's do it like this. Master and I will watch first, and Uncle Master will deal with them. My nephew wishes Uncle Master every success."
Xu Ce said with a smile.
Hearing this, Mao Shanming froze again. What? He was just bragging along with the flow. Xu Ce really asked him to deal with three ghosts. It was an international joke. It would kill people.
Mao Shanming had a bitter look on his face and looked at Uncle Jiu with a pleading look on his face.
Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes and shifted his gaze directly. Having such a junior brother, he suddenly felt a little regretful.
Especially looking at Mao Shanming's character, who is a cheater, a slippery braggart, and Qiu Sheng in the family, a literary talent, it is a perfect match. If he stays in Yizhuang and is surrounded by this old gangster, won't he be completely ruined?
Regarding Xu Ce's Maoshan Mingming, Uncle Jiu agreed with all his heart. He wanted to make this guy suffer a little, and maybe he could make some progress.
Hey, what's going on? If he hadn't accepted such an outstanding disciple as Xu Ce, Uncle Jiu would have felt that life was very hopeless.
Mao Shanming watched Uncle Jiu turn his head, feeling bitter in his heart. He looked at Xu Ce again. That smiling face also showed a mouth of white teeth. He looked harmless to humans and animals. How could it be so inconsistent?
"Master nephew..."
Mao Shanming still wanted to struggle.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the door, shouting anxiously:
"Uncle Ming, run quickly!"
Mao Shanming looked up and saw that there were two ghost figures, one large and one small. The ghost's body was very insubstantial, and it seemed that the soul's body was about to collapse at any time.
The ones who spoke were none other than Dabao and Xiaobao, who had escaped from the zombie bodies in advance.