"I didn't see anything, I couldn't see anything..."
Qiu Sheng silently gave himself psychological hints in his mind, and then twisted his head back with a stiff neck.
And the four ghosts, because there were ghosts watching them, were unwilling to do anything.
Stay safe!
"Huh...Made, it's so scary!"
Qiu Sheng patted his chest, took a breath, and then continued walking towards Wen Cai.
Qiu Sheng adjusted his posture, put on a relaxed look, walked to Wencai, patted Wencai generously on the shoulder, and said:
"Hey, Wencai, master asked me to call you back."
Wen Cai turned to look at Qiu Sheng, his honest face showed a hint of joy, then he looked at Qiu Sheng and muttered:
"You were not crippled by the master. Why did you come so late and ask me to take a seat for you? The play has already been performed.
The performance of Wu Song fighting the tiger just now was so exciting, you deserve to miss it because of the delay!"
While Wen Cai was speaking, he suddenly remembered something and continued:
"Oh, this girl's name is Xiaoli. We just met. How about it? Let's be on point!"
When he said this, Wen Cai was still a little bit embarrassed. Hum, he met such a beautiful girl before Qiu Sheng, let’s see if you are envious!
Qiu Sheng's lips twitched at first. He was a bastard of Wen Cai. He started talking about his beating and gloating about his misfortune. If it weren't for the special situation at hand, the custodian would have taken advantage of Wen Cai before saying anything else.
Idiot literary genius, you are so short-sighted! Don’t you know that the decent girl you talk about is actually a ghost?
Qiu Sheng was murmuring in his heart, but he didn't show it. Instead, he looked confused and looked in the direction Wen Cai was pointing. He continued to give himself hints in his mind. He couldn't see or hear. There was nothing but air in front of him.
Nothing.
"Why can't I see it? Xiaoli is not Xiaoli. Stop talking nonsense and let's go!"
As Qiu Sheng said this, he picked up Wen Cai and started to leave.
Wencai scratched his head. Qiu Sheng must not be sick. He couldn't see such a big living person. He must be jealous of him and did this on purpose!
"It's right here, Qiu Sheng. Could it be that your eyes were damaged by Master? Master was too cruel."
Behind the curtain on the side, Uncle Jiu had been paying attention to what was going on inside. When he heard these words, his face turned dark.
Xu Ce coughed dryly and said:
"Master, calm down, calm down, and take care of that guy when you get back."
"good!"
Uncle Jiu responded solemnly.
In the audience area, the female ghost Xiaoli didn't care whether Qiu Sheng really couldn't see her or not, she just smiled and blew at Qiu Sheng.
Qiu Sheng's face was immediately shocked. At the same time, his mind was in a trance, and he completely forgot about the previous warnings given to him by Uncle Jiu and Xu Ce.
Qiu Sheng himself has a perverted temperament. After forgetting the warning, he no longer had any fear in his heart. When he looked at the female ghost Xiaoli again, his eyes shone directly, and his true nature was exposed in an instant. He clicked his tongue and said:
"Wow, miss, you are so beautiful.
I have never seen a woman as beautiful as you.
The boy’s surname is Liu and his given name is Qiusheng.”
The female ghost Xiaoli covered her mouth and smiled slyly, looked at Qiu Sheng and said:
"Hello, Mr. Liu."
"Don't call me Young Master, that's too awkward. Just call me Qiusheng."
"Okay, Qiusheng..."
The female ghost Xiaoli's voice was so gentle that Qiu Sheng felt like his bones were going numb.
On the other side, Uncle Jiu has already seen that this bastard Qiu Sheng has been hit by a spell. He is extremely speechless. After all, Qiu Sheng has the cultivation level of the middle stage of Qi refining. With this kind of strength, it is difficult for ordinary spells to be used as long as you are a little careful.
produce an effect.
However, this guy Qiu Sheng has nothing but magical power, but his spiritual cultivation is a big shortcoming.
Uncle Jiu depressedly began to pull on the red rope tied to Qiu Sheng's wrist. The rope was quite thick, so there was no need to worry about it being torn off in one go.
Qiu Sheng's arm was pulled back and forth. Unexpectedly, this guy didn't give any reaction at first, and then turned around and glared at Uncle Jiu who was pulling the red rope behind the curtain, and took the red rope away from his wrist with great anger.
Come down.
"Brat!"
Uncle Jiu felt very deficient. He cursed and felt depressed. Not only did Wen Cai fail to save him, but Qiu Sheng was also involved.
"Master, how about I come up?"
Xu Ce looked at Uncle Jiu grinding his teeth, and things were still developing in the worst direction.
Next, I'm afraid there will be trouble.
Uncle Jiu shook his head and frowned:
"Don't worry, let me think about it."
Uncle Jiu was still worried about the four black and white couples and didn't want things to get too big.
Xu Ce is his apprentice, and he is even more powerful than him. Once he goes out, it will be difficult to have a good ending.
Uncle Jiu had said this, so Xu Ce had no choice but to suppress his thoughts of taking action and not be too anxious. He just waited, it didn't matter.
In the audience, Qiu Sheng continued to chat and said:
"Girl, today's play was pretty good, but did you come here specifically to see it?"
The female ghost Xiaoli suddenly showed a pitiful look on her face. She lowered her head a little, showing an expression of unwillingness and worry. Her beautiful eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she said sadly:
"I'm not watching a show, I came here to take refuge."
Take refuge?!
As soon as Qiu Sheng heard this, he suddenly had the desire of a man to protect a weak woman, and said very manly:
"Who dares to bully you! Tell me and I will take care of them for you!"
Wencai chewed a mouthful of sugar cane, nodded and said:
"Yes, don't be afraid. Qiu Sheng is the best at fighting. As long as we are here, you will be fine. We will help you!"
The female ghost Xiaoli continued to say pitifully:
"There was a bad guy who forced me to be his wife, and he even called some people to arrest me."
As the female ghost Xiaoli spoke, she glanced at the four black and white pairs behind her.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked over and frowned:
"Is it them?"
"Well, that's them."
The female ghost Xiaoli said.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai immediately exchanged a look. The two bastards understood the meaning in each other's eyes instantly. They were going to find fault with Black and White.
"Forget it, they are very powerful, you are no match for them."
The female ghost Xiaoli said in a sad voice.
As soon as these words came out, Qiu Sheng's masculinity immediately seemed to add fuel to the fire, and he said with disdain:
"Don't be afraid, girl. Drawing a sword to help when the road is rough is the most basic character of people in our Maoshan Taoist sect.
The girl suffered a terrible ordeal today. Since we caught her, we naturally can't just sit idly by and ignore it!
Don’t worry, girl, there are just a few of them, I, Qiu Sheng, still don’t take me seriously!”
"Xiao Li, don't worry, Qiu Sheng is very powerful, and I have the help of the village. Just stand here and watch carefully."
Wencai patted his chest and assured him carelessly.