Seeing Qiu Sheng coming back, he still spoke like this.

Nan Chen and Wencai both stopped practicing and went up to meet them.

Wencai said even more surprised:

"Qiu Sheng, why did you catch so many ghosts?"

Qiu Sheng gave Wencai a blank look:

"Since you plan to use ghosts to scare those ronin people, you will naturally have to make the momentum bigger."

Nan Chen smiled bitterly, but unexpectedly, Qiu Sheng caught more than fifty people and came back as soon as he took action.

In Nanchen's idea, one or two are almost the same.

If Ronin really dares to come to the door, he will release all over fifty ghosts and will definitely scare him to pee his pants.

Nanchen smiled:

"Senior Brother, since you have caught so many ghosts, let's put them in the house and worship them first!

Give them the incense to eat.

It would be fine if those ronin didn't come to us to cause trouble.

If you dare to come, give them a warning."

"Okay!"

Qiu Sheng smiled and went to the house with a cloth bag.

In addition to the cloth bag, Qiu Sheng also had a soul banner on his waist.

This thing should be the one who controls these ghosts.

For the time being, these ghosts cannot leave the soul banner too far.

This technique is a bit offensive.

If Uncle Jiu knew about it, he would definitely blame several people.

But Nanchen and others didn't think so much. Uncle Jiu was not here anyway, so it didn't matter.

Qiu Sheng put the cloth bag and inserted the soul banner aside.

At the same time, Nanchen and Wencai lit incense and candles to worship.

Incense is a lot.

After all, there are many ghosts, and three incense sticks are not enough for them to eat.

As soon as the incense was put into the incense burner, the blue smoke was gone.

He floated directly into the cloth bag and was sucked clean by the ghost inside.

At the same time, there was a faint sound of ghosts in the room.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Thank you for your offering!"

"I haven't tasted it for more than ten years!"

"Brother, I haven't eaten it for more than 20 years..."

"It's comfortable, I'm full of energy!"

"Master, you guys!"

"Master Qiu Sheng, we promise to do what you said.

As long as someone dares to cause trouble for you.

We must have scared them to death…”

"Yes, yes, scare them to death..."

“…”

The ghosts in these cloth bags kept talking, very excited.

The whole cloth bag was shaking.

Occasionally there will be marks of human hands and marks of human faces.

If an ordinary person sees him, he will definitely be scared to death.

After lit the incense here, Nanchen and others burned paper money again.

As the saying goes, money can make the devil push the grind.

As long as these ghosts collect money and incense, they are not afraid that they will not help with things.

Of course, Nan Chen and others are fully capable of using Taoist techniques and controlling them completely.

There is no need to be such trouble, it is both lit incense and burned paper.

However, doing so will damage your good deeds.

In this world, causal cycles are very important.

After burning the paper money, the wandering ghosts in the cloth bag all received the money and sucked the fragrance.

The three of them left the house and went outside to continue their practice.

As for whether Ronin really came to Renjia Town, the three of them are not clear at the moment.

Anyway, the ghosts are ready, they should do whatever they should do.

The morning passed quickly, and the afternoon passed quickly.

After a day of practice, Nanchen consolidated the foundation of Taoism.

Stimulated by Nanchen's talent, Qiu Sheng made rapid progress and was at the peak of the fourth level of the Yellow Level.

Wencai has not made much progress, but he can already master the Thunder Fist.

Qiu Sheng didn't plan to go back to the town today, so he stayed in the charity village.

It was getting dark now and the ronin did not show up.

Nanchen thought this might have been over, but yesterday the mayor thought too much.

So, I threw this matter out of the sky.

Wencai didn't even think about it and went to the morgue to burn incense to the body.

It was only a little bit of a sudden thoughts.

After catching so many ghosts, it feels like a waste of ronin’s failure to come to the door.

Nanchen didn't care much, just sat in a rocking chair and drank tea.

I was looking at a cultivation book called Maoshan Secret Records in my hand...

"Senior brother, it's better to have less than more things.

The ghosts you caught are useless.

But we can bring them some incense, candles, and burn some paper money to accumulate some merits!"

As he said that, Nanchen took a bowl of tea and took a sip of it.

Qiu Sheng sighed:

"It seems that this is the only way..."

However, Qiu Sheng's words had just finished.

A burst of rapid footsteps sounded outside the charity village.

Then, I heard someone knocking on the door.

"Dongdongdongdong, dudongdongdong..."

Nanchen and others were stunned.

Qiu Sheng asked:

"Who!"

"Qiusheng is me, Awei!"

Awei?

Nanchen and Qiusheng looked at each other.

A Wei, this fool, it’s not too late, why are you going to the charity village?

Qiu Sheng was stunned for a moment and spoke to the outside of the house:

"Here comes..."

Qiu Sheng opened the door with a tight step.
To be continued...