Mao Shanming's eyes suddenly turned red and he shouted anxiously,
"You are not in the inn, why did you run out? What happened?"
Dabao and Xiaobao have been following Mao Shanming for more than twenty years. Almost since he picked up the broken book on Maoshan's secret technique and tried it for the first time, he met the two of them.
Over the years, they have developed a deep relationship with each other through cheating and cheating together, and they have even become relatives.
Seeing the two of them in such a state of embarrassment that even their ghost bodies were about to collapse, this feeling gave Mao Shanming a feeling of heart-wrenching pain.
"Uncle Ming, run away quickly, the horse thief and female bandit leader are coming to kill you!"
Dabao and Xiaobao floated in front of Mao Shanming and said anxiously again.
Mao Shanming had no intention of running away, his eyes were red and he said angrily:
"That witch did it!"
"Uncle Ming, run away quickly, you are no match for her, someone will die.
We all don’t want you to die, so run away.”
Dabao said anxiously.
"Uncle Ming, Uncle Ming, run quickly."
Xiaobao tugged on Mao Shanming's clothes and urged him.
At this time, Mao Shanming took out a small bamboo tube from his waist with yellow talisman paper on it, shook his head and said:
"You go in first and recuperate your soul. Hurry, if you delay any longer, your soul will be gone!"
"Uncle Ming!"
"Quick! Don't you even listen to my words?"
"Woo...Uncle Ming..."
"I can't die. There is my senior brother and my nephew here. Come in quickly!"
Dabao and Xiaobao looked at Xu Ce and Uncle Jiu, and finally looked at Mao Shanming and said:
"Uncle Ming, we are going in, please be careful."
Then, the two of them got into the small bamboo tube with a swish.
At this time, Mao Shanming took a breath and secretly felt lucky that he had cheated the world. In addition to the two oil-paper fans that could hold the souls of ghosts, he also had the bamboo tube in his hand as a backup. Unexpectedly, today,
It actually came in handy.
It's just that the space inside is a bit small, but my soul is about to collapse, so I don't care about comfort.
And Mao Shanming also saw that Dabao and Xiaobao were injured by the ghost of the female bandit leader! He was grinding his teeth, and the beam was knotted!
Revenge, you must avenge them!
Mao Shanming looked angrily outside the Baohe Inn. He had already pulled out the peach wood sword in his hand. There was a piece of yellow talisman paper on the tip of the peach wood sword, and he was fully prepared for battle!
Xu Ce looked at Mao Shanming strangely, and was very curious about Dabao and Xiaobao's situation.
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. He has almost completely messed up what happened in the original work. Why did something happen to Dabao and Xiaobao?
This is unscientific.
Uncle Jiu was also very curious, but looking at Mao Shanming's state at this time, he didn't say much and sighed silently in his heart. Humans and ghosts were originally separated by yin and yang, but they were mixed together.
However, the deep relationship between the two ghosts and Mao Shanming is commendable.
Hooray!
At this time, a fierce wind blew outside the Baohe Inn, causing the tables and chairs in the inn to fly. The Taoist robe worn by Mao Shanming also made a violent noise with the wind.
However, there are exceptions. Xu Ce and Uncle Jiu seemed to have invisible barriers on their bodies. No matter how strong the wind was, their clothes did not move.
This is the "power" of the foundation building stage. Even if you don't do anything deliberately, the power of your own aura will suppress the evil wind.
"Witch, how dare you hurt my Dabao and Xiaobao, I will kill you!"
Mao Shanming was so angry that a spark shot up from the tip of the peach wood sword, and then the whole spell burned. No matter how dark wind blew, it could not be extinguished, but the flames burned even more vigorously.
When the yellow talisman paper was completely burned out, a powerful wave of mana suddenly erupted from the ashes of the yellow talisman paper, impacting in the opposite direction in the direction of the dark wind.
Boom!
The yin energy and the power of the yang talisman collide together.
The retracted door itself was exactly the center point of the impact of two completely opposite energies. It was struck by the two forces and shattered into pieces.
Three ghost figures, led by the female bandit leader, walked at the front, menacingly, staring at Mao Shanming with cold eyes.
Xu Ce felt the state of the three ghosts. Although their auras were not weak, they did not even reach the level of ghost generals. For him, if he took action now, he could stab the opponent to death with one finger.
As for the auras of the three ghosts, as the system said, they are rising rapidly. It is expected that after another four or five minutes, they will be promoted to ghost generals, and finally become the peak ghost king within half an hour.
Xu Ce had no intention of taking action, so it would actually be good to let Mao Shanming practice with such a low-level ghost.
When Mao Shanming really couldn't afford food and shelter, it was not too late for him to take action.
"Trash! It's up to you!"
The ghost of the female bandit leader stared at Mao Shanming with cold eyes and snorted with great disdain.
Before she could take action, the second master and the third master behind him walked towards the front from behind with fierce looks on their faces. They both waved their hands, and Yin Qi surged out.
Moreover, the two of them rushed directly towards Mao Shanming, with a sharp and sinister wind. This posture was intended to kill Mao Shanming.
"Junior brother!"
When Uncle Jiu saw this, his heart tightened and he wanted to help, but Xu Ce quickly stopped him, shook his head and said:
"Master, my uncle can still handle it now, but he can't hold on any longer. We are taking action."
Uncle Jiu frowned and said:
"Disciple Xu Ce, the momentum of these three ghosts is very unusual. They are constantly rising. Why don't we kill them on the spot now to avoid future troubles?"
Xu Ce said:
"Don't worry, no matter how much their strength increases, is it possible that they can still reach the same level as the foundation-building cultivation level? If not, then you might as well leave it to your uncle to practice."
Uncle Jiu did not object anymore, nodded and looked at the two warring parties.
Xu Ce picked some peanuts and drank some wine. He didn't have the slightest awareness of being in the battle circle. He felt very uncomfortable. From time to time, he would give Mao Shanming a reminder and give some advice, which helped Mao Shanming avoid danger and benefit a lot at the same time.
However, even so, Mao Shanming's pressure continued to increase, and he cursed in his heart, wondering why this ghost was getting more and more powerful.
But his strength remained unchanged. After three or five minutes, Mao Shanming could no longer hold on. He was knocked away by two ghosts and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Uncle Jiu could not sit still anymore. He left the Eight Immortals Table with a sway, helped Mao Shanming up and said:
"Junior brother, how are you injured?"
Mao Shanming shook his head and gritted his teeth and said:
"Junior brother is not strong enough, I have embarrassed my senior brother."
Uncle Jiu sighed, stared at the three ghosts sharply, and said:
"You rest first and leave them to me. I have advanced to the foundation building stage and I haven't taken action yet!"