Uncle Jiu was quick-witted and stepped forward, grabbed the man's waist, shook his hands, pulled him down, and said loudly: "Don't blame me for any mistakes!"

It seemed to be talking to the air, but as soon as he finished speaking, the whine sounded, and the strange flames in the brazier rose by more than a foot, just like a bonfire.

Tang Ye looked at it intently, feeling the gust of wind, but he didn't see anything.

He is born with yin and yang eyes. If there are ghosts, they will definitely be visible.

What's going on?

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Uncle Jiu made an listening statement, then nodded, turned to the villager who was so scared that his face turned pale and said, "It has heard my explanation. Now, you have to show sincerity."

"it……"

This villager was originally a man with a strong and strong body, but now he was trembling all over, shrinking into a ball, and said in a trembling voice: "What do you want me to do?"

"Pour wine and tea, kowtow to admit your mistakes, and then it will forgive you."

"Okay, OK, I'll do it."

The man hurriedly agreed.

Tang Ye looked at it from the side and blinked his eyes, feeling that the scene was a bit absurd. If it weren't for the fact that he knew that there were ghosts and zombies in this world, Uncle Jiu's performance would be a genius.

But when Uncle Jiu twisted out a yellow talisman, his technique was mysterious and fast, and with Tang Ye's eyesight, he was a little dazzled.

In a blink of an eye, he had already folded a paper man and came.

It is about eight or nine minutes long, with head and feet, and a body that is fully prepared and appears vividly.

This is a pretty move.

Tang Ye inexplicably remembered some myths and legends that those who have mastered Taoism can break cranes and pass on letters, and that paper crane is more agile than real cranes. Now it seems that the paper man folded by Uncle Jiu seems to have such a meaning.

It is probably something passed down from generation to generation.

Uncle Jiu reached out and pulled a hair from the man's head and wrapped it between the paper man's neck.

At this time, Qiu Sheng had already brought three small tea cups, filled with tea. Today, the Zhongyuan Festival, every household was worshiping, and of course tea and wine were indispensable.

Three tea cups were placed on the ground, lined up, facing the brazier.

The man obeyed the instructions, knelt there, and kowtowed respectfully.

It's strange that every time he kowtowed, the paper man on Uncle Jiu's hand also bowed down, and the two were in the same way.

Tang Ye was amazed. As the saying goes, experts will know if they have any. Uncle Jiu showed his skills casually and showed his superb skills, which is much more powerful than the talisman of his master Taoist Linghe, who caught fire.

After three bows and nine blows, the strange flames that were originally several feet high in the brazier slowly fell down, and the color gradually returned to normal red.

Uncle Jiu said: "It has accepted your apology. OK, it's okay, get up."

The man stood up, still feeling scared, his whole body was wet with cold sweat, and kept asking, "Uncle Jiu, is it really okay? It won't come to me again at night, right?"

Uncle Jiu smiled and raised his hand to throw the paper man into the brazier to burn it: "It's really okay, yin and yang are separated, and you won't make enemies easily, don't worry."

The man immediately thanked him very much.

This is just a small episode. After the process was completed, Uncle Jiu took Tang Ye and Qiu Sheng to continue walking in the village.

However, this matter spread quickly. When the villagers burned things, they woke up their energy, so as not to cause trouble again.

Walking on the village road, Uncle Jiu carried his hands on his back and suddenly asked, "Qiu Sheng, what do you think about the incident just now?"

Qiu Sheng scratched his head: "Master, this ghost is so unreasonable. The villagers are kindly burning things for it. Just because the fire is caught, they put out with water, and it actually wants to cause trouble. Master, you should grab it out, beat it hard, and seal it into the jar."

Uncle Jiu smiled and asked Tang Ye again without commenting, "One, what do you think?"

Tang Ye pondered for a moment before saying, "My master said that I was born with yin and yang eyes, but just now, I saw nothing."

Uncle Jiu explained: "Because it does not appear, and yin and yang are separated, how can it come out casually? In that case, the world will be in chaos."

Tang Ye suddenly realized: "So that's it...but how did you communicate with it?"

"Hehe, this is a psychic technique, a small technique."

Uncle Jiu answered disrespectfully.

Tang Ye's eyes lit up, and he wanted to learn this "small technique".

Uncle Jiu glanced at him: "There are magic and magic, you must have the foundation-building of Taoism, otherwise you will not be able to learn it."

Upon hearing this, Tang Ye had to give up for the time being.

Uncle Jiu asked again: "You haven't answered my question yet?"

Tang Ye said: "I have never seen it, and I don't know much about it, so I dare not judge myself."

Uncle Jiu nodded: "Know what you know, but don't know what you don't know. This is the attitude of learning. Instead of shouting and killing at any time, making the things that were simply solved mess up and out of control."

This is obviously meaningful.

Qiu Sheng listened and muttered, "I think so much, just do it..."

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but burst into tears: "Do work all day, and sooner or later, something happens."

Then he sighed again. This apprentice has no choice but to be impulsive and reckless. If he were not the son of an old friend, he would not have accepted him into the game.

Qiu Sheng was a few years older than Tang Ye. In comparison, Tang Ye was much more calm.

Junior brother Ling He was not good at learning skills, and he was good at eating, drinking, and having fun. He just asked him to accept Tang Ye as his apprentice. Where can he reason?

Uncle Jiu is not jealous, he just thinks that this is fate.

The three of them walked around the village, but nothing happened, so they walked towards another village.

The almost identical process, after completing the three surrounding areas, the moon is already in the middle of the sky, and it is getting late.

Overall, nothing happened.

Qiu Sheng said proudly: "Master, I have said it a long time ago. There are so many dozens of miles in this radius. What kind of evil spirits are there? You have already been caught by you. How could there be any evil spirits who dare to cause trouble?"

Uncle Jiu snorted: "Don't flatter you."

Qiu Sheng laughed, approached Tang Ye, and whispered: "Ono, actually, my master likes to be flattered. However, in order to maintain the image of a master, he seems serious. Don't be deceived by his appearance."

When Tang Ye heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and he thought the master and apprentice were much more interesting.

Uncle Jiu glared: "Qiusheng, what are you muttering to Ono?"

Qiu Sheng hurriedly said, "I didn't say anything, just say that you are famous and are known in the world as 'Ghost Sorrow'."

Uncle Jiu was stunned: "Ghost sees sorrow? What a mess."

Qiu Sheng shouted at Chi Tianqu: "This is a very majestic title. As the name suggests, when the ghost sees you, he will immediately be worried and run away."

Uncle Jiu heard this and found something reasonable. He smiled slightly, but said, "If you don't study Taoism and practice the Dharma well, you can't help but make these boring titles all day long."

“Master taught a very good lesson.”

Qiu Sheng said honestly in front of him, but secretly shook his eyebrows at Tang Ye.

Uncle Jiu suddenly stood still and looked up at the moon in the sky.

Qiu Sheng asked strangely: "Master, what are you looking at?"
Chapter completed!