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The second uncle didn't really scold Zhu Dachang just now, when he saw the bamboo chair dangling in the air, he knew that there really was a ghost in the room.

But in order not to alarm the ghost, he said that on purpose.

The second uncle returned to his room, quickly lit three sticks of incense in the incense burner, and silently recited the formula in his mouth to open his eyes.

Although the second uncle is old, his cultivation is solid, he is going to catch ghosts now!

Outside.

Zhu Dachang waved his hands and feet, almost crying in depression, and said:

"You're happy now, everyone thinks I'm crazy!"

Ma Linxiang laughed loudly and said:

"Zhu Dachang, I don't want to be like this either, and I have no choice. Besides you, who else can I turn to?"

"..."

back room.

After the second uncle opened his eyes, he took out some willow and rattan sticks from a bamboo basket, shook them in his hands, and wove them into rope whips.

Xu Ce, who was far away in the restaurant, looked at this scene and was convinced. This second uncle is also a talent. He is so old, and he always thinks that he may be persecuted at any time, but there are willow sticks to beat ghosts in the room at any time.

After all, the bastard Ma Linxiang is cheap enough.

"I really don't understand, for a villain like Ma Linxiang, it's not better to let him die."

Ye Qian muttered softly.

Xu Ce was also very helpless. In fact, he didn't want to be like this, but the system told him that there was nothing wrong.

"Hehe, don't pay attention to these details, just take a good look at it.

Xiaoqian, let's make a bet, do you think Zhu Dachang will help Ma Linxiang in the end? "

"I guess not. What kind of friend is such a friend?"

"I guess so, Xiaoqian, what if you lose?"

Xu Ce said lightly.

"I lost, I don't know, just tell me."

Ye Qian thought about it, and it seemed that she didn't have any good bets.

Xu Ce smiled and said:

"If I lose, I'll play games with you tonight, if you lose, how about you play games with me tonight?"

"Bastard!"

Ye Qian scolded, her pretty face blushed all of a sudden.

In the hall of the paper-making shop.

The second uncle was ready, pushed open the door suddenly, looked up, and saw Ma Linxiang's dangling foot.

Quickly tied the willow rattan into a loop, put it directly on Ma Linxiang's feet, and then pulled it violently.

Ma Linxiang was complacent, and suddenly felt a huge force, and was dragged to the ground in horror.

Before Ma Linxiang came back to his senses, what was going on, the next moment, his figure was dragged into the air.

Then it hit the ground hard.

Ma Linxiang was startled, and there was only one thought in his mind at this time, that is to flash people, damn it hurts too much, it hurts to death!

Where did the bastard come from, it's a bit powerful, but I can't beat it, the flash ghost is right!

It's a pity that Ma Linxiang's imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. No matter how hard he struggles, the willow and rattan weaving that entangles him tightly clasps his body.

The second uncle held the other end of the rattan weave and started pumping wildly.

Immediately, the rattan weaving with the attribute of eliminating evils was whipped on Ma Linxiang's rope, sparks burst out continuously.

"It hurts, it hurts, stop, stop smoking!"

Ma Linxiang roared.

However, how could the second uncle listen to him? As a descendant of Maoshan, he dared to have a ghost come to his territory without knowing his life or death, and he deserved it if he was smoked to death!

"Hmph, what is my home now? My second uncle is easy to bully!"

The second uncle roared angrily, the rattan weaving in his hand was twitching wildly, and he couldn't tell how old he was at all.

Ma Linxiang, who was opened and beaten before, was beaten again now, and his breath suddenly became very unstable.

Zhu Dachang saw that it was almost done, so he grabbed his second uncle and said:

"Second Uncle, don't hit him, he is Ma Linxiang, if you hit him again, he will be out of his wits."

The second uncle was panting, Ma Linxiang? What Ma Linxiang?

Then, the second uncle was stunned for a moment, and the twitching movements of his hands also stopped.

Ma Linxiang sighed in his heart, Zhu Dachang is indeed a good enough brother, it is not bad to make such a brother.

Unexpectedly, Ma Linxiang wanted to cry next, but when he saw Zhu Dachang took the rattan weaving from his second uncle, he pulled it up!

"Hmph, you won't be able to recover for the time being, don't worry, with Second Uncle here, you can't die, bastard, bastard, isn't it interesting to play tricks on me! See if I don't beat you to death!"

Zhu's large intestine was throbbing wildly. Tonight, he was treated as a psychopath. He had been holding back his anger for a long time, but he couldn't find a place to vent it.

I want to beat Ma Linxiang, this bastard, but this guy is too slippery. Instead of hitting him, he made himself super embarrassed.

It is tolerable, what is unbearable!

Anyway, Zhu Dachang felt extremely comfortable all over when every rattan weave was drawn on Ma Linxiang's soul.

"Zhu Dachang, stop, I want to break up with you!"

Ma Linxiang's whole body hurts, it hurts too much.

"Oops, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, don't hit me!"

Zhu Dachang was dressed in a big way, and he whipped a few more times before he stopped.

"Hmph, now that I know I was wrong, why don't you continue to play tricks on me?"

Zhu Dachang hummed.

Ma Linxiang shook his clothes angrily, pointed at Zhu Dachang and said angrily:

"It's not that I knew my mistake, it's that I admitted my mistake. I admitted you, Zhu Dachang! I thought you were my brother and could avenge my grievances. Who knew that you have no morals at all."

Zhu Dachang disdainfully said:

"Hehe, for a person like you, even if Duke Bao is still alive, he won't talk to you!"

At this time, the second uncle pulled Raju's intestines and asked:

"Ma Linxiang, tell me, what kind of grievance do you have?"

Ma Linxiang was overjoyed, but his face still maintained bitter haha, and he said in a crying voice:

"Second Uncle, you may not even believe it if you tell me. Forget it, I'm leaving."

Ma Linxiang made a gesture to leave.

"Wait!"

The second uncle was really interested, and there was no other reason. When he buried Ma Linxiang in the morning, the tile was not broken, which kept him in doubt.

Ma Linxiang paused and turned around.

The second uncle continued:

"I believe you died unexpectedly! When you were buried, I couldn't break the tiles, so I felt so fast. What's going on?

You speak out and listen! "

Ma Linxiang glared at Zhu Dachang angrily, and then told his second uncle what had happened with a bitter face.

Hearing this story, the second uncle, just like Zhu Dachang at that time, immediately widened his eyes. This nima is too good at making jokes! It can still be like this!

Now the second uncle understood why Zhu Dachang was so angry. What this kid Ma Linxiang did was really not done by people, you bastard.

Ma Linxiang seemed to see that the second uncle was not angry, and said quickly:

"Second uncle, I already know I'm wrong, so please help me."