"father."

In the front row, the girl suddenly turned around, her eyes wandering, and asked doubtfully: "Where is the noble man from Maoshan?"

"Going to rest."

Mao Shanjian crossed the sidewalk and came to the lectern. He looked down at the crowd and said, "Prick up your ears and listen. The distinguished people here today are not only the powerful Waimao people, but also the nobles of all of us!"

I am old, and I don’t know how many more years I can live in the human world. After I die and go to the underworld, if the other party greets me casually, I won’t have to worry about my future ghost life.

And you still have the possibility of succeeding in spiritual practice, and this possibility should be with the right person.

He is the support I have found for you. Please behave well during this period. If anyone pulls his hips and affects the impression of Maoshan Academy in the hearts of noble people, don't blame him for being a teacher who is unkind!"

All the disciples were shocked and said in unison: "Yes, Master..."

"Dad, how should we behave?" the girl asked immediately.

Mao Shanjian thought for a while and said to the young man next to the girl: "Aluo, tonight you teach the junior brothers how to invite ghosts. I will invite noble people to watch at that time. You should prepare well and don't show it to me."

Smashed."

A Luo suddenly stirred up his spirit and said quickly: "Master, this disciple is not good at Taoism..."

Mao Shanjian laughed angrily: "Bastard, at this time you know that your Taoist skills are useless? Normally, if you are willing to work harder, how can you be so useless now when you rush to work?"

A Luo was crying and had no temper at all after being scolded.

Mao Shanjian glanced from A Luo to the others. When he saw all the disciples lowering their heads, he sighed helplessly: "The ghost who died in three months has a slightly lower evil spirit. Considering your strength, it shouldn't be a problem."

"Wouldn't this look good?" Arlo whispered.

Mao Shanjian was speechless: "It looks good to use May's ghost, and it will make you look good."

Arlo: "..."

At nightfall.

Mao Shanjian personally came to the backyard of the school and knocked on the door of Qin Yao's room: "Nephew, dinner is ready. Let's go and have something together."

Qin Yao flew up from the bed lightly, landed slowly in front of the door, and said with a smile: "Okay, uncle."

After a while, the two walked side by side through a full moon arch and came to the front yard. They saw a group of school disciples gathered together, listening to someone explaining something.

Mao Shanjian looked at Qin Yao from the corner of his eye. Seeing that he remained calm, he opened his mouth and asked everyone, "What are you doing?"

"Master, I'm teaching my brothers to invite ghosts." Aluo said according to the plot that had been rehearsed in advance.

Mao Shanjian nodded, turned around and said with a smile: "Senior nephew Qin, why don't we watch their performance first?"

Qin Yao felt like a bright mirror in his heart, but he still wanted to give this uncle a bit of sympathy: "Okay, uncle."

Mao Shanjian relaxed and looked at A Luo: "Then stop talking about it and just do it."

A Luo took a deep breath: "Yes, Master... Xiaoguang, go and bring an urn."

"Yes, senior brother." Aguang nodded in agreement, ran into a side room, and kept saying in his heart: "I want March, not May, I want March, not May, March, May

Moon’s…”

"The Beauty of the Sun and the Moon"

Saying this, he picked a jar, moved it out, and placed it in front of A Luo: "Senior brother."

A Luo nodded and ordered: "Scatter the ashes out a little, put the jar on the ashes, and then go get two big red lanterns."

A Guang followed his words and quickly prepared everything for casting the spell.

"ha."

A Luo suddenly shouted, jumped over with a somersault, and performed a set of boxing techniques in the yard. Not to mention, this boxing technique was very powerful and impressive.

"Uncle Master, can I ask a question?" Qin Yao said softly.

"Master nephew, tell me." Mao Shanjian responded quickly.

"Does this boxing technique have anything to do with inviting ghosts?"

Mao Shanjian: "..."

No matter what, this is purely a personal behavior.

But can he say that? Wouldn't it appear that his apprentice has something wrong with his mind?

"Master nephew, he is moving his body to keep himself in the best condition." Suddenly Fu Ling's heart came to his mind, and Mao Shanjian came up with a seemingly flawless explanation.

Qin Yao raised his eyebrows.

Okay, just say yes.

I won't argue with you.

"Open the door of ghosts, follow the path of ghosts, and invite ghosts out of the underworld..." After a set of punches, Aluo finally started to do business. He made seals with his hands and pointed the swords of both hands at the jar containing the ashes.

"Huh...huh..."

As he chanted the incantations faster and faster, gusts of dark wind suddenly blew in the courtyard, and the two lanterns were lifted up by the wind Xuan'er and slowly rose into the air.

"boom."

"boom."

When Aluo bowed three times to the lanterns, two big red lanterns suddenly exploded, scaring a group of teenagers back.

"No." A Luo's expression changed and he shouted at A Guang: "What month did you get it from?"

"Three, three...no, it's from May." Aguang said with a sad face.

A Luo shuddered and quickly ran towards Mao Shanjian: "Master, help me..."

Mao Shanjian: "..."

Qin Yao: "???"
Chapter completed!