Although the Jushe shop is crowded and noisy, there is still a bit of tranquility in the narrow streets and alleys next to the yard behind Jushe. Occasionally, a few people who go home at night are passing by, all of them are in a hurry, as if they are afraid that they will stay in the streets and alleys next to Jushe will be infected with some unlucky and unlucky...

He squatted on a large elm tree growing against the wall, Yan Xu watched more than a dozen black shadows climb over the courtyard wall behind the chrysanthemum club, and waited for a cigarette to roll up. Then he reached out and took out a way-question stone from his pocket behind his waist, raised his hand and threw it into a courtyard not far away.

Along with the road-questioning stones hitting the blue brick floor, it was just a blink of an eye. Jiuhouer, wearing a tight-fitting gray cloth clothes, had already crawled under the big elm tree against the base of the wall, and crawled to Yan Xu with his hands and feet, and whispered to Yan Xu in a low voice: "Uncle Second, are you really asking me to be aware of me again?"

Nodding gently, Yan Xu stared at the dark backyard of Jushe with a cold face, and responded in a muffled voice: "Don't the old sayings say that the country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change? Jushe and other Japanese people like to harm people by taking despicable ways. This time, they have to see the truth in the big scene in front of everyone. They openly dare not to toss, but secretly... the dog can't change it and eat shit!"

Blinking his eyes, Jiuhouer stared at the dark backyard of Jushu, which was not visible at all, and shouted in confusion: "Uncle Second, the shop in front of this Jushu was making people neigh. Why is there a tiny bit of light in this backyard? Could it be... just to cover up those people who were trying to get out of Jushu's backyard?"

He reached out and pressed Jiuhouer's head slightly twisted, Yan Xu blinked to Jushe's backyard: "Look at it carefully, the lights in Jushe's backyard are now brightly lit!"

He twisted his neck suspiciously, and Jiuhouer looked at the backyard of Jushe as Yan Xu ordered for a long time, then suddenly realized and shouted: "It's really... under the eaves, there is a lantern covered with black gauze curtains. It's not clear if you see it far away, but it's about one meter close, so you can make it clear at first glance!"

He took out a handful of soybean-sized things from his back, and Yan Xu raised his hand and threw the gadgets that were not big and light and had no weight into the backyard of Jushu: "Have you handed a letter to the hall?"

Nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice, Jiuhouer replied in a low voice: "I just put two night pigeons back to the hall to report the news. I guess it has fallen into the pigeon building in the second yard now! The things arranged in the hall tonight are enough to drink a pot of those things that bump into the door! Uncle II, you asked me to follow you tonight. Is there a big scene, right?"

He handed a soybean-sized thing sandwiched between his fingers to Jiuhouer. Yan Xu said in a voice: "Uncle Second has been hiding in the sneak for a lifetime, and the way he sneaked was almost the same. He understood it roughly, but there were a few things that really didn't understand clearly! This is because you are lucky, and you can see the big job in the sneak for yourself tonight! Jiuhouer, you must take a closer look!"

Before Jiuhouer could see what the gadget that Yan Xu handed him to him was, and before Jiuhouer could open his mouth and talk, Yan Xu had already sucked his lips and squeaked a few times when the mice were fighting for food.

As the rat was crowing for food, seven or eight figures of tight and short clothes rushed out from the narrow streets near the backyard of Jushe. Although they were walking fast against the wall, they did not bring any movement under their feet, and quietly gathered under the big elm tree where Yan Xu and Jiuhouer were hiding.

I don't know what the figures gathered under the big elm tree discussed. A middle-aged man with a short body, a thick waist, and two black ropes wrapped around him, shaking his body. He fluttered lightly on the trunk under his feet, and kicked him a few times. His hands were already climbing a branch as thick as an arm, hanging next to Yan Xu.

He moved his figure slightly backward, and Yan Xu clasped his fists at the short man hanging in front of him with his hands holding branches: "Thank you for your hard work!"

He grinned at Yan Xu, and the short middle-aged man who had stabilized his body on the branch gently shook his waist, his feet were like yellow orioles flying on the trunk, and he squatted down next to Yan Xu lightly: "Master Yan, are you still here with me?"

With his eyes down, Yan Xu hugged the short middle-aged man squatting beside him: "The old rules in stealth - in the scene of online opening, everyone meets each other and doesn't recognize each other, and they don't know each other! Although I haven't shown my face in front of the sneaking brothers in Sijiu City for a long time, I really don't dare to break the old rules in sneaking!"

He tilted his mouth towards Jiuhouer who was squatting beside him. The short middle-aged man grinned at Yan Xu with a smile: "There are so many old rules in sneaking. If you really do it one by one, you will not pass on the law, and you will not enter the other door. Even if your parents, wife and children, close relatives and close friends, you will not be able to pass on the rules outside the door. Ye Yan should remember it? Why did you bring your nephew with you today? Your nephew... I haven't heard that you have entered the threshold of sneaking?"

His face changed slightly, and Yan Xu smiled helplessly at the short middle-aged man and said, "This is really mine... Mr. Chang, you know that our brothers are the only ones. Isn't this expectation to give this child a long experience and understand the way he walks in the future?"

He laughed a few times, but the short middle-aged man reached out and took out a bulging crouche Pi's bag from his arms, and stuffed it into Jiuhou'er's arms without saying a word: "Master Yan, the brothers who are sneaking in Sijiu City today, and the whole group of people who can understand the way of transporting the five ghosts came to serve you. Although it was because of the order of the big palm, in private... Splashing Fa Vajra walked in Sijiu City back then, but Zhou Ji's brothers sneaked into unsuccessful brothers! This favor, Mr. Yan, you and your brothers didn't go to heart. We, the buddies who have ever received the favor of your brothers, are all in their hearts! There is no gossip around, you, your eldest nephew, can't be empty-handed, right? Everyone put some small things together and make do with the children as a calluse to the skin on their hands!"

He solemnly bowed to the short middle-aged man, and looked at Jiuhouer who had a little doting look in his arms with a little doting look. Yan Xu sighed with a sigh: "Master Chang, this is really... I can only thank the brothers who sneaked in Sijiu City! There will be something useful to me in the scene in the future. Brothers just keep talking about the tribe! This child is worthy of the things that the Eight Immortals in Sijiu City are worthy of it for the rest of his life!"

Looking up at the dark backyard of the chrysanthemum society, Mr. Chang hummed with disdain: "These little Japanese... don't know what craftsman they learned from? I haven't learned all the dark ways under the light, so I dare to put them in the Sijiu City to embarrass you! Mr. Yan, tonight, you are a master of the five ghosts. When our brothers practice work, will the back path be pointed at you?"

Seeing Yan Xu nodding slightly, Mr. Chang stopped talking, and raised his legs and jumped straight from the tree trunk. The man was still in the air, and his voice was already ringing: "I will make money by nature..."

From the six or seven black shadows gathered under the trunks, a voice with a obviously hoarse voice of smoke and alcohol just right, responded to Mr. Chang's words: "Let's go to thousands of families to make a living at night!"

"I can't get all the gold and silver..."

"The pearls and jade are in front of you and don't use your eyes..."

"Lightly start the box cage and slow open the kiln..."

"Go quickly and tightly to jump over the wall..."

"Only eight points are used in your life..."

"I will never be poor forever!"

One sentence after another, no one responded to the tail of the person in front of him, and after everyone finished chanting his own seven-character sentence, they all shook their bodies and quickly disappeared into the dark alley...

Holding the bulging cranny Pi Jiashiba in his arms, Jiuhouer took a loophole, pulled open the cow tendons on the Jiashiba and stroking out all kinds of objects in the Jiashiba. While shouting to Yan Xu, "Uncle II, where is this singing?"

Staring at the movements in the backyard of Jushu, Yan Xu slowly muttered: "This is a long-term statement! The sneaking figures in the Sijiu City back then were not only the four great vajras, but also the big and small eight immortals! The little eight immortals, who usually spend their own time, make a living, and have their own reputations. But these big eight immortals...... From the time they claimed the name of the big eight immortals to now, they have only done seven jobs in their thirty years of hard work!"

After growing up in surprise, Jiuhouer screamed in surprise: "I have only done seven jobs for thirty years? How much does this job have to be earned to make for several years of chewing?"

"How much does it earn? As long as the Big Eight Immortals reach out, they always have a bag-and-rolling scene. The people they were attracted to, from valuable gold, silver, pearls and jade from the secret room kiln, to the new room pot with gold hanging on the edge of the bed, they couldn't find any shadows when they were dawn! I heard that some people in Sijiu City who didn't believe in evil drank a few more sips on the scene a few years ago, and challenged to sneak into the Big Eight Immortals. Three days later, they were lying on the ground early in the morning and woke up from the cold. Even the big bed under their bodies disappeared, as if they were transported by the Five Ghosts!"

"Wow... I have invited so many capable people to do it, so I guess there is no good one in the chrysanthemum club? Tomorrow morning, the little Japanese in the chrysanthemum club should be a story about going out barely, right?"

"Tonight... what we are doing is not the work of carrying the Five Ghosts... Jiuhouer, you have widened your eyes tonight, look carefully! If you can see the little tricks, you will never benefit from this life!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!