Mark, Uncle Cuu Invited Me Down The Mountain

In front of Maoshan Ming, the seal on an altar has been opened, and a beautiful-looking female ghost sits on the altar.

Although he only showed a side face, he could see that he must have been a beauty before his death.

The female ghost seemed to be talking to Mao Shanming before they came in, and after seeing Zhao Hao and Lin Zhengying, she was startled and quickly flew out of the window.

Seeing her figure disappear by the window, Zhao Hao didn't want to chase her, otherwise with his mana, the female ghost wouldn't want to run at all.

Because he could see that the female ghost was not a demon and would not harm anyone.

What's more, he had already felt the aura on the female ghost just now, and as long as he wanted to capture her back, he could find her at any time.

However, Lin Zhengying was a little shocked when he saw the scene in front of him, and he looked at Mao Shanming with a puzzled look.

"Brother Mao, you can't afford to mess with this kind of thing!"

Mao Shanming saw that his careful thinking was broken, and he was immediately embarrassed and at a loss.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Hao said.

"Mao Dao Chief, we are all cultivators, the first precept of Maoshan Mountain, do you remember?"

"Of course, how dare I forget this, good and evil are opposed, and I will fight for life!"

Lin Feng nodded, "Since you remember everything, why do you still raise ghosts?"

Mao Shan knew that this matter would definitely not be hidden from Zhao Hao's eyes, he had not broken it before, just to save face for himself.

"Hey, I'm just here for two meals, to be able to fill my stomach!"

"Mao Daochang, as long as you have the right mind and follow the way of heaven, don't talk about two meals, even if it is three meals and one vegetarian, it is okay.

This ghost is a bad thing, and it has eighteen kinds of calamities on it.

If you take such a hoodoo with you, will your life be better? Hearing

such words, Mao Shanming's face became a little heavy.

Zhao Hao knew that these words had touched him, and continued.

"Chief Mao, think about it, how was your life before you met these two ghosts?"

Mao Shan Ming thought for a while, "It's sad!

"What about after raising such a ghost?"

"Like, it's even sadder!"

"That's right, you take these two ghosts, rely on swagger, and the money you cheat will eventually be scattered for all kinds of unexpected reasons.

Not only will your life not get better, but you will unknowingly get worse.

After saying this, Zhao Hao said to Lin Zhengying.

"Give him back the jar."

"Chief Mao, as for where these two ghosts go, you can choose for yourself!"

Lin Zhengying handed the jar containing the big treasure and the small treasure to Mao Shanming, and Mao Shanming took it with a complicated expression.

Then he nodded at Zhao Hao.

"Daochang Zhao, thank you."

Then he walked out with the jar in his arms.

Looking at his back, Lin Zhengying asked.

"Uncle Shi, how do you think this Maoshan Ming will choose?"

"Mao Shanming is a person who understands, but he is confused for a while, click on him, he will wake up, and he will make the right decision!"

......

After Mao Shanming walked out of Yizhuang with the jar, he came to the suburbs.

He opened the jar and released Dabao and Xiaobao.

The two ghosts, one big and one small, were already a little weak when they were sealed in that jar.

After seeing Mao Shanming, he immediately shouted excitedly.

"Uncle Ming, thank you for saving us!"

However, Mao Shanming's face was not so good-looking.

"Dabao, Xiaobao, people and ghosts have different paths, you two have been with me for so long, and I have not treated you badly, now, we are scattered, from now on, you take your ghost road, I take my human path.

Don't show up in front of me again! "

Uncle Ming, don't you want us?" Xiaobao asked.

"Uncle Ming has no way to ask for you, I can't even take care of myself, and following me will only delay your reincarnation!

And, with you, I'm only going to get more and more unlucky and delay each other!

"Uncle Ming, we're not afraid, we want to follow you!" Xiaobao insisted.

Mao Shan knew that Dabao and Xiaobao had very gentle personalities.

In this ghost world, it is even more terrifying than people, and if the two of them go out to wander by themselves, they will definitely be bullied.

But what good can he do?

"Okay, I've made it clear, you two better go back to the countryside, and when the time comes, get a good baby.

Remember, you two must take good care of each other, cherish the time together, and when you are each reincarnated, you will never see each other again! Saying

that, Mao Shan Ming was ruthless, turned around and walked in the direction of Yizhuang.

"Uncle Ming! Uncle Ming! Da Bao and Xiao Bao shouted his name in the back.

"Don't follow me! Follow me again, and I want you to look good! Mao Shanming was about to take out the gossip mirror, and Dabao and Xiaobao were suddenly frightened and didn't dare to approach.

This Maoshan Ming turned around and strode towards Yizhuang, he was afraid that if it was a little later, he would be soft-hearted and regretful.

Although Dabao and Xiaobao are ghosts, they have been by his side for so long, and they are already like relatives.

If Zhao Hao hadn't woken him up today, he might not have been able to make such a decision for a long time.

......

When he returned to Yizhuang, the lights had been extinguished, and Mao Shanming thought that everyone had fallen asleep, so he went back to his room.

Just after he entered the house, in the shadow of the courtyard, Zhao Hao and Lin Zhengying walked out.

"Well, I won!" Zhao Hao said to Lin Zhengying.

"Uncle Shi is still like a god!" Lin Zhengying replied.

"Remember to copy the Golden Light Divine Mantra fifty times a day, this is the punishment for losing!" Zhao Hao patted Lin Zhengying's shoulder, and after speaking, he walked towards his room.

Lin Zhengying sighed, he knew that he shouldn't have made this bet with his uncle, he definitely had no chance of winning.

However, copying the Golden Light Divine Mantra fifty times is not a bad thing, it is still very beneficial to one's own cultivation, and Uncle Shi is also to temper himself.

The next morning, Ah Wei rushed to Yizhuang, and before the people entered the house, the voice had already come in.

"Master, Master, what a good thing!"

"Ah Wei, what's the matter, you're screaming so much!" Lin Zhengying asked.

"Master, the folks in the town are sorry that they didn't have time to celebrate your birthday yesterday.

So everyone decided to raise funds together tonight to celebrate your birthday again. Hearing

Ah Wei's words, Lin Zhengying frowned.

"Heard? Listen to whom? Ah Wei, are you going to preach around again? How many times have I told you, to keep a low profile.

You go and tell them, I have received my heart, and I will celebrate my birthday! "