Quiet!

The entire Yizhuang fell into an eerie silence.

Ren Tingting opened her small mouth, looked at Lin Ye in shock, and wanted to ask something, but found that she didn’t seem to know how to open her mouth at all.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai held back their smiles, especially when they saw Lin Ye eating up, it was a cheerful in their hearts, it seemed that they had not been so happy for a long time.

Ninth Uncle covered his forehead, he found that these apprentices were becoming more and more elusive, Qiu Shengwen was better, as long as he was willing to discipline, although he did not have much to offer, but it could bring him a little sense of achievement, but Lin Ye could not, and the more he got from Lin Ye was crushed, there was no sense of achievement at all.

Lin Ye was a little hairy in his heart when he was seen by several people, and kicked on the altar without anger, and said, “You give me a little quiet, and then talk nonsense and be careful that I let your soul fly!” ”

“Okay, okay, people don’t say it, Gongzi don’t be angry, people know it’s wrong!” Xiao Li’s voice sounded pitiful, but Lin Ye couldn’t help but snort.

Hurriedly bypassed the altar, grabbed Ren Tingting’s hand, and said, “Master, this female ghost has been handed over to you, I will go back with Tingting first!” ”

Ninth Uncle: “…”

For a moment, Ninth Uncle suddenly thought of something, and turned around: “You give me back, those ghost things haven’t been solved yet, hurry up and find a way!” ”

Half an hour later, Lin Ye, who had finally coaxed Ren Tingting, returned to the hall, looked at the Ninth Uncle who was sitting there frowning, and shook his head slightly.

“Master, this matter is not solved at all, call someone, otherwise with the two of us, we will not be able to catch it back in a short time.”

Ninth Uncle frowned, sighed helplessly for a long time, and nodded, “Then… Call! ”

Looking at the Ninth Uncle with a reluctant face, Lin Ye knew what he was worried about, it was nothing more than that Shi Jian did not deal with him, or in other words, the generation of the Ninth Uncle of Maoshan had already been divided into two factions, led by the Ninth Uncle, the Four Eyes Daoist, the Thousand Crane Daoist and others were one faction, and there was a faction headed by Shi Jian.

In addition, Shi Jian is ruthless, and his style of acting is unscrupulous to achieve the end, so the ninth uncle looks down on him very much, but Shi Jian is the heir of Maoshan in this generation, and he has to endure it no matter what, which is why the ninth uncle will go out of the mountain for nineteen years, but he has not gone to the Maoshan headquarters once.

As a soaring gossip disk soared into the air, all the surrounding Maoshan colleagues all received the news, and quickly rushed towards this side, after all, the ninth uncle is the second senior brother on the bright side of Maoshan, and the prestige is extremely heavy, even those who are in the same vein of Shi Jian have to give face to the ninth uncle, and even Shi Jian himself, before he can’t figure things out, he has to come over.

The next day, the surrounding Maoshan colleagues arrived in Yizhuang one after another, these people were in groups of three and two, each with apprentices, one by one, dressed in Taoist robes, quite a noble demeanor.

It’s just that among them, except for the cultivation of the four-eyed Dao master, who can barely see it, the remaining dozen or so fellow Daoists are all Earth Master Two and Three Heavens, which shows how poor the quality of this group of Maoshan disciples is.

As for the disciples of those people, they are even more unbearable, there are only two people who can enter the human master, although it seems to be stronger than Qiu Shengwen, but there is a big disciple of him under the Ninth Uncle, and the others have to be honest.

By half past six in the evening, all the fellow travelers who had received the summoning order and were able to rush over had all arrived, a total of thirteen people, including seven from Shi Jian’s line and six from Ninth Uncle’s side.

The four-eyed Daoist sat at the bottom left of the Ninth Uncle, glanced at those people in Shi Jian’s vein with disdain, and whispered to Lin Ye: “What is going on in this matter?” ”

Lin Ye shook his head incomprehensibly.

At this time, Ninth Uncle spoke: “Junior brothers, now that all the ghosts have run out, we must arrest them all tonight and send them to the ghost gate, otherwise there will be many haunted incidents.” ”

When the words landed, a Daoist looked at Ninth Uncle with a little solemnity: “What does Senior Brother plan to do?” ”

Ninth Uncle’s face sank: “I’m going to use the innate gossip array, but I can’t handle it myself, so I will ask all the junior brothers to help me at that time.” ”

As these words came out, another Daoist spoke, “Senior brother, I see that this matter should wait for Uncle Jian to come before making a decision.” ”

As soon as the Taoist finished speaking, Qiu Sheng was not happy: “Who is he?” Such a cow? So many of us are waiting for him, how old does he think he is? ”

Ninth Uncle snorted coldly: “My senior brother is your senior uncle, no big or small!” ”

At this moment, a Maoshan disciple at the door suddenly shouted: “Master Uncle has arrived!” ”

Brush!

Everyone’s eyes looked in the direction of the gate, including Lin Ye, after all, although he had followed Ninth Uncle for eighteen years, he had never seen Shi Jian even once.

At this time, the door opened, and a Taoist who looked to be in his fifties walked in with a young man in his twenties with his head held high, and the invincible momentum made people can’t help but hold their breath.

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