Therefore, "Liang Shanbo" Quan pretended not to see it, and continued to sing his opera when it was time to sing. Brother, sugar cane gnawer, just wish yourself good luck!
Behind the curtain on the side, Uncle Jiu took out a magic-blessed red rope from the pocket containing the magic weapon and looked at Qiu Sheng.
Qiu Sheng suddenly had a bad feeling and said weakly:
"Master, what should we do now? Why did you take out a red rope?"
Uncle Jiu looked at Qiu Sheng, then he chuckled and said:
"Do you remember what you just said?"
Qiu Sheng scratched his head, then shook his head, looking confused, and said:
"Have I said anything? I haven't said anything, right, senior brother."
Qiusheng, the child, finally put his hope in Xu Ce.
Xu Ce shrugged decisively and reminded with a smile on his face:
"Oh, let me think about it, someone seemed to have said just now that everything about bringing Wen Cai back would be handed over directly to him. Is that true?
By the way, Master, it seems that Qiu Sheng said this, am I remembering it correctly?"
Uncle Jiu nodded and said with a smile:
"Well, my eldest disciple still has the best memory."
Qiu Sheng immediately made a bitter look on his face and said:
"Master, senior brother, that's not the case. Among the three of us, I am the best at Taoism. If you go, it won't be easier to bring the talented people back, so I'll forget it."
Xu Ce patted Qiu Sheng's shoulder lightly and said:
"What are you afraid of? Master and I are here to hold you back. You haven't grasped such a good opportunity yet.
Think about it, how awesome will you be in the future? You can come and go freely among thousands of ghosts, and you can also save Wencai. From now on, you will be Wencai's savior, right?"
Qiu Sheng continued to shake his head. He was not a literary fool who was short of stock. He was not that easy to fool.
"Senior Brother, please don't do it. As a junior fellow student, I won't compete with you for such great achievements. It's up to you, Senior Senior Brother."
Uncle Jiu glared at Qiu Sheng, a naughty guy, and said:
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and hold out your hand!
The magic power of your senior brother and I is too strong. Once we go out, we will instantly attract the attention of those ghosts. Do you really think those ghosts are vegetarians? Those ghosts are very powerful. If we fight, maybe we will fight.
The aftermath will turn you into a pulp."
"Ah! There is still such a saying, Master, you are lying to me, right..."
"You have a lot of things to do! Do I need to lie to you?"
Qiu Sheng reluctantly stretched out his arm. Uncle Jiu wrapped the red rope around Qiu Sheng's wrist and tied it with a knot.
"If this scene ends later, if Wencai has not been brought back, Wencai will follow those ghosts back to the gate of hell. You should know the final result.
Living people cannot enter the underworld. Only dead people can enter as a ghost.
The lonely ghosts who came out of the underworld today are basically ghosts with no status. Many of them are working in the eighteenth level of hell in addition to waiting in line to be reincarnated.
If you don't want Wencai to follow them to the eighteenth level of hell, you'd better be serious!
Once a literary talent enters the gate of hell, even if the Great Luo Jinxian comes, there is nothing he can do to save him."
Uncle Jiu finished speaking very seriously, and then said:
"That's enough. When you pull the rope for me later, remember to pull Wencai back. Do you understand?"
"Oh, I got it."
Qiu Sheng took a deep breath and emboldened himself. He had no choice, but he still turned to look at Xu Ce again and said bitterly:
"Senior Brother, if something happens to me, you must save me. Master can't count on me. It all depends on you."
Uncle Jiu's face darkened when he heard these words. This bastard disciple, even if you want to slander him as a master, don't say it in front of him. This will be very embarrassing, okay!
"Get out of here quickly!"
Uncle Jiu kicked Qiu Sheng angrily and kicked him out of the curtain.
Xu Ce's eyes were already looking outside at this time. What would happen next? Anyway, Xu Ce didn't think Qiu Sheng could bring Wen Cai back so easily.
In the end, you have to rely on your fists to make a difference.
As for whether this will cause any trouble, to Xu Ce, everything that has nothing to do with the system sign-in task, even if it is a huge mess, does not matter!
Qiu Sheng walked out, looked back at Uncle Jiu and Xu Ce with resentment, widened his eyes, looked straight ahead, and kept murmuring in his heart,
"People don't offend ghosts, and ghosts don't offend people. You must pretend that you can't see or hear anything! You must be steady!
Then grab Wencai's hand, Master will pull the red rope and pull Wencai and I out.
Red rope, this red rope should be very strong and won’t break midway..."
Qiu Sheng was extremely nervous because Uncle Jiu also said that once the red rope is broken, he must return to his hometown and wait until eighteen years to become a good man again...
However, looking at so many ghosts waiting in line to be reincarnated, Qiu Sheng knew that saying that he would be a good man again after eighteen years was completely bullshit. He didn’t know who spread the word to deceive people. Waiting for you to be reincarnated.
Team, I can't tell you how many tens or hundreds of years it has been.
I feel bitter in my heart. Why did I talk so much before? Why did I have to stop this? You talented man, you are a big trap!
Just when Qiu Sheng's mind was filled with thoughts, four ghosts walked in front of him. Under normal circumstances, Qiu Sheng would have pretended not to see them at all, walked over and let the ghosts pass through his body.
However, this guy suddenly lost his mind and said with a smile:
"I'm sorry, please give way."
The four ghosts walking side by side didn't react, and the two ghosts who separated actually made a way.
Qiu Sheng continued to walk forward. Then, after passing by the ghost, all the hairs on Qiu Sheng's body stood up. Damn! What did he say just now!
At the same time, the four ghosts who gave way realized that something was wrong. They sniffed with the tip of their noses and realized, damn, it was the smell of Yuanyang Qi. Although this Yuanyang Qi was not pure, it still had that kind of body.
The smell of being drained out and later replenished is indeed the smell of a living person!
The four ghosts, Qiu Sheng, both turned their necks and looked at each other.
Qiu Sheng quickly covered his mouth and pretended not to see.
The four ghosts had already had other thoughts in their minds, but one of them pulled the other three ghosts and pointed at the four pairs of ghosts guarding the back, and the other thoughts that burst out in their hearts were restrained.
Went back.
If there were no ghosts blocking the formation at this time, there would be no doubt that Qiu Sheng would be taken over in a matter of minutes!