Chapter 181 Uncle 9 is in trouble
Chapter 181 Uncle 9 is in trouble
"Brother Dao, kill them separately."
Wencai and Shijian each nodded, and chased the evil ghost on the left and right.
It took more than ten minutes for the three of them to eliminate or subdue all the evil spirits.
There were more than 300 evil spirits in total, but Uncle Jiu only captured more than ten of them, and the rest were killed by Wencai and Shi Jian.
Uncle Jiu is slow, not because he lacks magical powers, but because capturing ghosts is much more difficult than killing them.
After killing the evil ghost, Wencai ran around the town with his evil ghost skills and finally captured Xiaoli.
Shi Jian wanted to beat him to death on the spot, but Wen Cai said, "Wait a minute, ask Taoist Lin to help you put the female ghost into the altar. I will need her later."
"it is good!"
Uncle Jiu responded and put Xiaoli into the spirit altar.
The evil spirits were cleared away and the townspeople came out one after another.
This ghost disaster lasted less than half an hour from the time it occurred to the time it ended. A total of two people died, more than ten people were seriously injured, and about fifty people were slightly injured.
If Wencai and Shi Jian had not acted ruthlessly, the number would have been more than ten times larger.
It is even possible that tens of thousands of people in Qingtian Town were massacred by ghosts.
The more ghosts kill, the more powerful they become. From small ghosts they become evil ghosts, and from evil ghosts they become fierce ghosts, fierce ghosts, ghost generals, and ghost kings.
The more people die, the greater the sins of Uncle Jiu and his three masters and apprentices.
Minor injuries are okay, but it seems like more than a dozen seriously injured people won’t survive.
The seriously injured were carried out to the streets, and several doctors in the town were working to save them.
Uncle Jiu felt very uncomfortable and guilty after seeing this.
In fact, Uncle Jiu cannot be blamed for this. If anyone should be blamed, then the female ghost Xiaoli, Mushroom-headed Wencai and Qiu Sheng should be blamed.
A group of magicians also turned back from the woods, and when they saw this situation, they were so angry that they scolded Uncle Jiu and his three disciples.
The townspeople then realized that the ghost disaster was caused by Uncle Jiu.
They all shouted that they wanted to drown Uncle Jiu and his disciples in a pig cage.
Mushroom-headed Wencai and Qiu Sheng then realized the seriousness of the matter and began to tremble with fear.
Normally, they do everything while playing and joking, whether it's catching zombies or ghosts, they just treat it as playing house.
This time someone really died, and the two didn't know how to end it.
Two people have died, and it seems that the remaining ten lives cannot be saved.
If it's their fault, they will have to pay with their lives for the rest of their lives.
That’s not all. After you die, you will go to hell in the underworld and will never be a human being in your next nine lifetimes.
For a time, the families of the injured and dead were all crying, and some even wanted to kill Uncle Jiu and his disciples with kitchen knives.
Wencai shouted at them to stop.
The townspeople were not willing to listen and one of them took up a weapon and wanted to kill Uncle Jiu and his two companions on the spot.
"Snapped!"
Wencai took out his pistol and fired a shot into the air.
All the villagers were silent.
At this time, the town patrol came with Captain Liu.
He was shocked when he saw Wencai firing a gun into the air, and ordered more than 20 detectives in the town to surround Wencai with Hanyang rifles.
Wencai leaped out of the encirclement of the constables and fired several shots in the air, each shot knocking off a constable's hat.
Finally, he landed in front of Captain Liu and said, "Don't play with guns with me. You won't even know how to die."
Captain Liu was startled and said, "Put down your guns, and talk nicely. Let's talk nicely."
Wencai first cast a holy armor spell on himself, then put away the pistol.
Captain Liu didn't dare to provoke Wencai anymore. He pointed at Uncle Jiu and said, "Come here, first catch these three evil men who let the ghosts kill people. After a thorough investigation, bring them to the square and execute them tomorrow."
If I can’t deal with Wencai, can I deal with Uncle Jiu?
Wencai said, "Wait, don't arrest anyone yet."
Captain Liu said, "Such a serious incident has occurred, with more than 50 people injured. How can we explain this to our superiors if we don't execute a few people?"
"Don't arrest him yet. I'm here to save him and clear the name of Priest Lin."
Wencai finished speaking and used healing techniques to save people one by one.
After rescuing more than a dozen seriously injured people, Wencai's magic power was exhausted, and he had to take out the little red potion he had accumulated and pour it into the mouths of the injured.
He also took some blue magic to restore his mana and continued to use healing magic to treat people.
After working for a long time, we finally rescued all the injured.
During this process, the pharmacist's level was raised by one level.
Sure enough, the pharmacist who was still treating the seriously injured came to upgrade quickly.
However, the two deceased could not be saved.
No matter how powerful the healing technique is, it can only save lives.
Wencai called the deceased's family to discuss the compensation plan.
Two small yellow croakers as compensation for one death.
The family of the deceased asked for three compensations, and Wencai agreed.
For all the remaining people, those who were seriously injured would be compensated three dollars as nutrition expenses, and those who were slightly injured would be compensated one dollar.
Since Wencai cured all the minor injuries, the money was earned for free.
All property losses in the town were handed over to the town office for investigation, and Wencai was responsible for all compensation.
I didn't sleep all night and finished the property statistics at dawn.
After all, Wencai lost a large yellow croaker.
It's equivalent to losing a western restaurant.
When Uncle Jiu and his disciples heard this number, they were completely confused.
"Master Mao, I will definitely pay you back. I will work like a slave for the rest of my life to pay you back."
Uncle Jiu gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
He still had eighty dollars in his hand, and he had originally intended to use this money to make up a hundred dollars so that he could go to Guangzhou to redeem his sister Lian.
I didn't expect this to happen.
It's over, it's over.
Not only can Lianmei not be redeemed now, but he will probably have to work like a slave for the rest of his life.
Wencai said calmly: "It's okay. We are all practicing Mao Shu, and we are all fellow practitioners. We should help each other. Don't worry about the money. Let's just interrogate the female ghost and see what's going on."
The first time this female ghost framed Uncle Jiu, causing him to lose his job as the head of the underworld bank, could be considered a coincidence.
But the second time they reveal Qiu Sheng and his companions using stinky tofu to attract ghosts, things won’t be so simple.
It is obvious that this female ghost is deliberately framing Uncle Jiu.
Shi Jian, Uncle Jiu and Wencai came to the funeral hall of the charity cemetery together.
After putting up a curtain to block out the sunlight, Uncle Jiu opened the altar and released the female ghost Xiaoli.
When Xiaoli saw the situation of a three-judge trial, she knew that things were going to be bad and she burst into tears immediately. I felt sorry for her.
Uncle Jiu felt soft-hearted and wanted to let Xiaoli go.
Shi Jian wanted to kill him with one punch immediately.
Wencai said, "Tell me, what exactly are you up to? Did someone send you here to frame Taoist Lin? If you tell me the truth, I promise to send you back to the underworld and won't embarrass you."
"Please forgive me, the three Taoist priests. I was just careless and played around for a moment, which led to such a disaster. I am willing to serve you and repay you for your atonement."
Xiaoli looked pitiful, kneeling on the ground and hugging Wencai's thighs.
"That's it."
"Well, my mother died of a serious illness when I was little, and my gambling father sold me to a brothel. The brothel madam whipped me with a whip and forced me to sell myself. If I didn't obey them, they would whip me to death."
They're at it again, with the sick mother, the gambling father, the broken home, and the ill-fated girl who has fallen into prostitution.
This method is of no use to Wencai, the boss of Seventh Heaven and the gangster boss of Shanghai.
He is a heartless person. Not to mention that what the female ghost said is too fake, even if it is true, it has nothing to do with him.
Other people’s suffering is not my fault, so what does it have to do with me?
In the world outside the copy, no matter whether it is Jin Zhaoli, Ruping Yiping, or Zhong Ruofu, as long as they owe him something, they have to repay him with their bodies.
Shi Jian naturally didn't buy it. Those who could accomplish great things were all black-hearted and cruel.
No matter whether this female ghost was plotting something or was just playing around, as long as there were consequences, Shi Jian would use his Lightning and Thunder Fist to beat her to death, making her never to be reborn.
But Uncle Jiu, who is kind-hearted, still fell for it.
His sister Lian also had a miserable life. She was also sold to a place of entertainment to be a prostitute.
Feeling the same way, Uncle Jiu wanted to let Xiaoli go.
Wencai squatted down and asked Xiaoli, "You said you were beaten to death in your previous life. Where were you beaten? What was the posture at that time?"
Xiaoli didn't know what Wencai meant and thought that Wencai asked for details because he wanted her to prove whether it was true or not.
She stood up and slightly thrust out her perky buttocks and said, "The pimp and the madam told me to do this and then whipped me."
"Snapped!"
At some point, Wencai suddenly had a snow-white whip in his hand.
The handle of this whip is made of snake bone like white jade, with a snake head at the tail of the handle, and two eyes that sparkle like rubies.
One whip down!
Xiaoli's whole body was surrounded by black air, and a rotten ghost face appeared at the back of her head.
One of the two faces is extremely beautiful, and the other is terrifying and hideous.
This is not an evil ghost but a monster, a kind of monster that does not exist in Dragon Country.
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