"Lin Jiu, how do you usually teach your disciples and cause such a big trouble?"

"Those who know, understand that you are an incompetent believer. Those who don't know, think it's me, Maoshan, who is incompetent."

As soon as Shi Jian opened his mouth, he gave Uncle Jiu a big hat.

"Senior Brother, people make mistakes, and my apprentice was also careless."

"Okay..."

Shi Jian raised his hand: "No need to say those wisecracks, I just want to ask you, if you invite us here this time, do you want us to help you carry this burden?"

Uncle Jiu looked at Shi Jian deeply and replied: "Brother, we have already discussed that the best way to deal with these lonely ghosts is to use the innate Bagua array."

Shi Jian said bluntly: "You have already discussed it, what else do you want me to do?"

Uncle Jiu did not accept this, but asked: "Brother, I wonder if you have a better way?"

Shi Jian was speechless for a moment.

The innate Bagua array is formed in all directions and covers a large area. It is most suitable for subduing groups of ghosts.

There are other ways, but there is nothing better than this. Everyone present is knowledgeable, so if you say it, it will only make people laugh.

"Okay, the innate Bagua array is the innate Bagua array. Who is going to lure the ghosts into the array?"

Shi Jian looked at Wencai: "I'm afraid he can't do it, right?"

"I can do it."

Before Uncle Jiu could speak, the talented scholar who had always been cowardly became brave for the first time in a rare moment: "I caused the disaster. I will bear it alone. Even if I die, I will lead the ghosts into the big formation. I will not embarrass my master."

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Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu looked sideways.

Zhang Heng glanced at him doubtfully and thought: "This guy has changed his gender?"

The plan is decided, tonight we will use the innate Bagua array to collect the ghosts.

Later, Uncle Jiu asked people to prepare a luncheon to entertain these brothers and sisters.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Heng approached Wencai and said, "There are so many people here, and you can carry it alone. Can you withstand it?"

"Can stand it."

Wencai cheered himself up: "Brother Heng, I have already thought about it. After this incident is over, I will return to Wuhua and open a funeral supplies store. So this is the last time I will serve the master. Even if I die,

I won’t embarrass Master either.”

Looking at the serious face that is rare for literary talents.

Zhang Heng patted his shoulder and said with a double entendre: "I want to thank you on behalf of my uncle."

noon...

"Thank you for coming to help. I, Lin Jiuwei, would like to say that I would do it first out of respect."

Inside Yibin Building.

Uncle Jiu held a banquet and greeted all the fellow apprentices.

"We are all brothers in the same discipline, so we should help each other. Come on, have a drink, we are all in the wine."

"No. 1 Mao, you want to have a drink together, right? I'll drink with you."

"Aunt Zhue, you're not interested anymore. If you want to pay compensation, it's Lin Jiu who will accompany me."

"Why, you don't give me face?"

"It's not a matter of face, you are obviously blocking the gun for Lin Jiu."

Qimao and Gu Gu were arguing.

On the side, Master Xu, Master Qian, and Taoist Yimei were also changing cups: "Yimei, I heard that you have raised a little zombie?"

Taoist Yimei nodded: "Yes, this little zombie is quite spiritual. If it can be cultivated properly, it will definitely be able to command the zombies to protect the law for me in Maoshan."

"Zombies are zombies. In my opinion, it's better to kill them to avoid raising tigers."

Mao Xiaofang interjected.

"Little zombie, no one is willing to kill him, but I can't bear to kill him anyway."

He picked his feet with one hand and grabbed a chicken leg from the plate with the other hand as if there was no one there: "If you ask me, it's okay to keep the little zombies, we are not looking for..."

"Shut up."

Shi Jian frowned: "How can we talk about such important sect matters outside."

"If you don't say it, don't say it. You think I really want to say it."

He tore the chicken legs numbly and asked everyone: "Why don't you eat it, are you afraid that I have tuberculosis?"

"When you eat, just eat. Don't spit out the bones. They'll all be spit out on the plate."

The exorcist priest looked dissatisfied: "No wonder Zhaixing always looks down on you, saying you look like a beggar."

Ma Ma threw the chicken bones on the ground: "That's enough for you. I'm here to help. If you're not satisfied, can I just leave now?"

"Okay, let's stop talking. We have been brothers for decades, but we still don't know who they are."

Qian Zhenren interrupted, and then looked at Mamadi: "You too, you have been doing this for many years, why haven't you gotten rid of it yet?"

"Will it still be called an old habit if you break it?"

He numbly crossed his legs and ignored everyone.

aside.

Zhang Heng and others sat at another table.

Sitting at this table are Wen Cai, A Wei, A Xing, a disciple brought by the Exorcist Taoist Priest, and A Hao and A Qiang, disciples brought by Mama Di.

Because they were all young people, they chatted freely when sitting together, talking about interesting things that happened around them.

"By the way, where is Master Shi's disciple Shi Shaojian?"

After chatting for a while, Ah Xing looked back and asked, "Isn't he coming to eat?"

"Leave him alone, it would be better without him."

Ah Hao muttered on the side.

"Brother Heng, I heard that you are the commander-in-chief and that several counties here are under your control. Is it true?"

Ah Xing just asked casually, not caring whether Shi Shaojian came to dinner: "I also heard from Master that you have thousands of troops under your command."

"No."

Ah Hao looked confused: "My master said Brother Heng had tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, not just a few thousand."

"Does it make any difference to us whether it's a few thousand or tens of thousands?"

Aqiang stabbed Ahao, then smiled stupidly at Zhang Heng and said: "Brother Heng, do you have a gun? Can you open our eyes? I haven't seen that thing before."

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

Zhang Heng said while eating: "I don't need that thing, so I usually don't carry a gun with me, but I do have a sword."

"Sword!"

Aqiang was a little disappointed: "I also have those things, an iron sword and a peach wood sword, they are almost worn out."

"You don't understand."

Ah Wei said from the side: "Brother Heng's sword is a magic sword. When the sword blows up, it rains down. It's two different things from yours."

After saying that, Awei smiled flatteringly at Zhang Heng: "That's right, Brother Heng."

"Eat, eat."

Zhang Heng greeted everyone: "When you finish eating, you can walk around the city. Then I will ask the guards to accompany you. You can buy whatever you want and charge it to my account later."

"Brother Heng, I want to buy some sausages to go back to. I'll eat two when I have nothing to do."

"Brother Heng, I want to buy a pair of leather boots with thick soles, so they will be comfortable for walking in the mountains."

"Brother Heng, Brother Heng, I want to buy a dress."

In an instant, everyone looked at Ah Xing.

Axing was a little embarrassed: "I want to take it back to my junior sister Xiaoyue. Master didn't bring her this time. She is sulking at home."

Everyone listened.

Our masters only have male apprentices, why do you have a junior sister here? It's not fair.

The afternoon passed by talking and laughing.

night.

"If you want to attract ghosts, you have to do what they like."

"Tofu is soft, smooth, white and tender. Ghosts like to eat it, and the cost is not high."
To be continued...