The world of Hong Kong movies: God-level enhancement

Chapter 234

After Uncle Jiu and the others left, Mao Shan Ming hurriedly jumped in from the wall, looked around cautiously, and after finding that there was no one, Mao Shan Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

Without much hesitation, he walked directly to the place where Ah Qiang put the jar on the side.

As soon as he walked into the room, Mao Shanming was stunned, in this room, there were wine jars everywhere.

"Which one is it?"

Mao Shan Ming muttered to himself, he looked at the wine jars around him, a little helpless, and groaned a little, Mao Shan Ming walked to the side of the shelf, and knocked lightly on the jar on the shelf.

"Dabao?"

Mao Shanming asked in a low voice.

"Treasure of your head! Get lost! "

The wine jar shook sharply, directly hitting Mao Shanming's face, which startled him.

After a little hesitation, Mao Shanming walked towards another wine jar on the side.

Knocked lightly.

"Xiaobao?"

Mao Shanming asked in a low voice.

At this time, an ethereal voice came from the wine jar: "I'm not Xiaobao, please let me out!" "

Mao Shanming said angrily: "I'm not that stupid!" "

After that, Mao Shanming turned his head to look at the shelf on the side again, a trace of suspicion flashed on his face, looking at the wine jars around him, and said in a deep voice: "Which one is their jar?" "

After beckoning, Mao Shanming looked at a jar with similar advantages, he groaned a little, and tapped lightly on the top of the wine jar.

"Dabao? Xiaobao 27? "

The jar didn't respond in the slightest.

Mao Shanming knocked again, but there was still no response.

"Are they knocked unconscious?"

Mao Shanming was stunned for a moment, he groaned a little, and gritted his teeth.

"No matter! Open it up and take a look! "

After that, Mao Shanming directly opened the seal on the wine jar.

"Boom!"

A puff of white smoke rises.

A stunning woman in a light blue robe instantly appeared on the shelf on the side, the woman's face was very good, with a hint of shyness on her face, she looked at Mao Shanming and whispered: "The concubine was saved by the son, and she should be promised by herself!" "

"Huh?"

Mao Shanming swallowed a mouthful of spit, looked at the woman in front of him blankly, and couldn't say anything for a while.

After a while, Mao Shan Ming said with some difficulty: "But I still have to find Dabao and Xiaobao." "

As soon as his words fell, Mao Shanming saw an altar on the side that was exactly the same as the one he had seen before Uncle Jiu, his eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Haha! Got it! "

After that, Mao Shanming hurriedly picked up the jar, he walked to the door on the side, lifted the curtain, looked at the woman on the side and said with a smile: "Lady, please!" "

At this time, the woman turned her head and looked outside the curtain on the side.

Uncle Nine and Ye Fei stood outside the curtain impressively!

"Ahh

The woman let out a scream and was about to disappear.

At this time, Ye Fei on the side made a move, he pinched a hand in his hand, and the female ghost who was about to run away instantly appeared in his hand.

Ye Fei pinched his hand, gave the female ghost over, and threw it into the Chunjun pot casually.

"Brother Dao, how do you play with this kind of thing!"

Uncle Nine frowned and looked at Maoshan Road on the side.

Mao Shanming's face was very bad, he sighed, looked at Uncle Nine and said, "Brother Dao, I'm also here for two meals and one night!" "

"The eldest husband is alive, let alone two meals and one night, there is nothing difficult about three meals, raising little ghosts, but we are taboo in Maoshan!"

Uncle Nine walked in front of Mao Shanming, looked at Mao Shanming and said solemnly.

"Do you still remember my first precept in Maoshan?"

Uncle Nine looked at Mao Shanming and asked.

"Of course, I still remember, good and evil are opposed, and they fight for life!"

Uncle Nine frowned and said lightly: "Ghosts and even the most cheap things in the yin, a collection of poverty in the world, suffering, life and death, filth, this kind of thing, if you get along with someone for a long time, it will bring bad luck to people, do you think your luck has become a lot worse over the years?" "

After that, Uncle Nine looked at Mao Shanming, and Mao Shanming lowered his head.

"yes!"

I thought about it for a while.

Mao Shanming sighed helplessly.

Looking at his appearance, Uncle Nine didn't say anything, looked at Ah Qiang on the side and said, "Ah Qiang, return the jar to him!" "

"Master!"

Ah Qiang looked at Uncle Nine reluctantly and shouted.

"Give it to him!"

Uncle Jiu's eyes flashed, and he looked at Ah Qiang on the side and said coldly, at this time, Ah Qiang was finally a little scared, he hurriedly picked out one of the many jars on the side, and reluctantly handed it to Mao Shanming on the side.

He took the jar in Ah Qiang's hand and looked at Uncle Jiu.

"Brother Dao, think about what I said!" Uncle Nine sighed, looked at Mao Shanming and said.

Mao Shanming nodded, took the jar in his hand and left the place.

At this time, Ye Fei on the side smiled and said, "Master, do you say that this Maoshan Ming is my Maoshan disciple?" I feel that the mana on his body is very weak and low, it was him last night, and he was almost beheaded by Ah Qiang! "

Uncle Nine pondered slightly, looked at Ye Fei and said: "This, I don't know very well, after all, there are too many disciples on the periphery of Maoshan, many people have only learned a little bit, Maoshan secret arts, and they dare to call themselves Maoshan disciples, and some people are really a cultivator family established by Maoshan disciples, but later the family fell into the middle of the road, and their mana was low, I think, Maoshan Ming is one of these two!" "

"Yes!"

Ye Fei nodded thoughtfully.

"Alright, let's go back and rest! Mao Shanming's affairs, we still have to wait for him to figure it out by himself, we outsiders, it's useless to say anything! "

Uncle Nine sighed and said.

Ye Fei nodded and turned around and returned to the room.

After Ye Fei left, Ah Qiang came to Uncle Jiu's side.

"Master, why is this world so unfair? People can't see ghosts, but ghosts can see people? "

Ah Qiang said with some indignation.

Uncle Nine glanced at Ah Qiang, and said angrily: "If you want to make the ghost invisible?" Just plaster the pot! "

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Ah Qiang's heart moved, with a hint of evil smile on his face.

Waiting for Uncle Nine to leave, Ah Qiang hurriedly came to the kitchen and began to scrape the ashes from under the stove.

Just when Ah Qiang was scraping the ashes of the pot, on the street.

Mao Shanming smashed the wine jar fiercely, and the figures of Dabao and Xiaobao emerged from the wreckage of the wine jar.

Mao Shanming looked at the big treasure and small treasure in front of him with a somewhat depressed expression, and sighed

"Dabao, you take Xiaobao and go back to the countryside!"

"What the Taoist priest said is very right, fire and water are incompatible, north and south are opposed, black and white are clear, people... Hell on a different path! Whatever is opposite, let it be separated early and evening. From today onwards, we will go our own way, each in our own place, and if we have the same road, it will be a dead end! "303

A hint of sigh flashed on Maoshan Ming's face, what Uncle Jiu said tonight woke him up, there is no way out of raising a little ghost!

Dabao was stunned for a moment, and his eyes looked at Mao Shanming fixedly.

"Uncle Ming!"

Xiaobao on the side looked at Mao Shanming and shouted.

Mao Shanming sighed and strode to the side.

At this time, Dabao Xiaobao still followed him silently, and he had no intention of leaving.

"I said, don't follow me!"

With that, Mao Shanming continued to walk forward.

At this time, Dabao still wanted to follow him, Mao Shanming walked into a hotel next to him, walked into the hotel, Dabao Xiaobao still wanted to follow up, at this time Mao Shanming stretched out a hand and directly pasted a talisman at the door!

Dabao and Xiaobao couldn't enter the gate with talisman paper, and suddenly lost their minds, leaning against the wall on the side, sighing.

At this time, the two ghosts were quiet, but Ah Qiang, who had suffered a loss before, did not settle down, and got the guidance of Uncle Jiu, knowing that the ashes at the bottom of the pot could make the ghosts invisible, Ah Qiang, directly took out a large pile of ashes at the bottom of the pot, wrapped in a robe like a big bell, and connected the whole person to the neck and ankles, touched the black, and tiptoed over.

"Whew, what does it smell like, it stinks?"

Dabao shrugged his nostrils, looked at the empty space on the side, and said with a frown.

Looking at the movements of the two ghosts, Ah Qiang was quiet for a while, squatting aside, until he found that the two ghosts really couldn't see him, and then Ah Qiang smiled evilly and approached them.

"Xiaobao, do you smell it?"

"Uh-huh!"

Xiaobao nodded, he also shrugged the tip of his nose, frowning and looking at the empty space on the side. _

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