My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 44 I have a bad appetite and can’t eat hard food. (Please pursue investment!)

"As soon as we break through the gap, you two will run away to find your uncle..."

Carrying the giant sword, he came to the door, turned his eyes to Jia Le, who was following him, and gave a serious explanation.

Jiale's eyes turned red with the way he was explaining the aftermath.

"Master, I won't leave, I will stay with you."

If Jia Le had looked like this in the past, Si Mu would have scolded him and said he had no energy, so why should a man cry?

But today, he changed from his usual sternness and looked at Jia Le with reluctant eyes.

"Good boy, there must be something wrong with Junior Brother You. If you don't leave, our lineage will be cut off. Live well, for me, for your Junior Brother..."

After that, he raised his giant sword and shouted loudly towards the ancestor's tablet.

"My disciple is incompetent and allowed the red-clothed bloody evil spirit to reappear in the world. In order to prevent it from harming the world, today I will die as a martyr to prove the reputation of our Maoshan sect."

"Old monk, are you ready?"

"Amitabha!"

Master Ikkyu, who had also finished explaining, stood beside Shimu with a bronze dagger in one hand and a Buddhist bead in the other, chanting the Buddha's name.

The two looked at each other, nodded in unison, and rushed out in large strides.

However, as soon as the two of them rushed out the door, a black shadow fell in front of them, startling Four Eyes and Ikkyu.

Jia Le, who followed Jingjing out, was so frightened that he pulled Jingjing back and looked outside nervously.

Although it was late at night, the moon was shining just right.

The heart strings were stretched to the tightest level. Four eyes and Ikkyu were back to back, and they looked down slightly, and their pupils shrank instantly.

At the feet of the two of them, a yellow fox that looked like a calf was lying there quietly.

The most eye-catching thing is not the fox's fur, but the five holes on the fox's big head that are bleeding brains, without any trace of blood.

Master Yixiu looked at his hands subconsciously and gestured at the four eyes next to him.

Simu took a deep breath and looked around.

The fence of the vegetable garden has been smashed down.

Fox carcasses of different sizes were scattered everywhere.

The death condition was similar to that of the yellow fox at the feet of the two men. They both died from fingers penetrating their heads.

Gudong!

The two of them swallowed together and slowly looked up to the sky.

Under the bright moon, a woman wearing a red gauze dress held a fox in her hand and asked the eternal question.

"Langjun... give me back my husband..."

Three of the old fox's limbs had been broken, but he was not dead yet. His angry eyes were mixed with fear, and he was also a little regretful.

If I had known there was such a terrifying thing here, I shouldn't have followed the aura to find it.

This is just great.

The granddaughter's revenge was not fulfilled, and the whole family was involved.

If she had known this would be the result, not to mention the death of one of her granddaughters, all three of her granddaughters were dead, and she didn't even bring them here to see them.

"me……"

The old fox, whose throat was pinched and whose eyes were red, tried with all her strength to say that she didn't see the husband in the other person's mouth.

But the strength of this female ghost in red, whose jade hands looked like they were painted with the reddest nail polish, did not loosen a little, but became tighter and tighter.

"Langjun... give me back my husband..."

Seeing that the fox in her hand was so stubborn and refused to say a word, Jiang Mengrou, who was already easily affected by evil spirits, became increasingly blood-red in her eyes.

The other hand was slowly raised, and the red nails, which were half a finger long, emitted a strange red light under the moonlight.

"You're not in the house in the middle of the night, why are you out here?"

Just when the bright red nails were about to penetrate the old fox's forehead, a clear voice sounded.

The fear of death that loomed in my heart dissipated, and the power that locked my throat slowly disappeared.

The old fox only felt his body fall suddenly and hit the ground hard.

Ignoring the pain from the beating, the old fox lay on the ground gasping for air, breathing air that was usually worthless, but she was willing to pay ten thousand gold for the air just now.

"Lang Jun!"

Hearing that familiar voice again, Jiang Mengrou turned her head in surprise.

At the door of the morgue, Wang Xiao, wearing underwear, was standing there frowning at her. Jiang Mengrou couldn't bear the surprise of finding something again. She swooped down from the sky and hugged Wang Xiao.

"Okay, it's okay..."

Reaching out and stroking the long hair that smelled of blood, Wang Xiao comforted her softly.

After learning so much from Uncle Jiu, Wang Xiao naturally knew Jiang Mengrou's current state.

He was brave enough to speak just now.

Wang Xiao couldn't guarantee whether Jiang Mengrou would still remember other things and listen to him in this state.

Fortunately, he was this girl's obsession, otherwise he would have gone to the City God's place again, and he would never return.

"Lang Jun, they didn't do anything to you, right?"

The evil aura slowly dissipated, Jiang Mengrou recalled how Wang Xiao was taken away, and quickly looked at Wang Xiao with concern.

"You..." He raised his hand and tapped Jiang Mengrou's little head, "You don't think about it, I have so many elders from Maoshan sent to work below, and those gang of ghosts arrested me for no reason, they are crazy."

"Today I officially entered the profession. The Patriarch was so happy that he asked me to go to the City God's Temple to pick up the greeting gift from him. It's not what you imagined."

Jiang Mengrou finally woke up after learning that this was the reason.

Lang Jun is right. The Maoshan sect is so powerful in the underworld. As long as those gangsters are not crazy, how can they dare to touch the Maoshan people.

It seems that he is confused if he cares.

"What does it smell like? Why is there such a strong smell of blood..."

"Also, why did you change into red clothes? It doesn't look good, it's too gorgeous!"

Wang Xiao suddenly sniffed and frowned as he looked at Jiang Mengrou in red.

"Oh oh oh, I'm going to wash up right now..."

Jiang Mengrou was startled when she heard that Wang Xiao didn't like her red dress, and quickly flew away, looking back from time to time, fearing that Wang Xiao would disappear again.

Waving to reassure him, Wang Xiao waited for the red figure to disappear before walking towards Master Simu and Yixiu who were standing at the door.

"This, this, this...is it over?"

Master Ikkyu, who chanted sutras every day and developed a very sharp tongue, got stuck in speaking for the first time.

He was really at a loss for words.

I don't know what words to use to express the shock in my heart at this time.

He and Simu had just settled their funeral arrangements and made plans to die as martyrdom.

As a result, in the minds of the two of them, the fatal incident was ended easily by Wang Xiao's words.

"The girl's obsession is this brat. Now that the brat has returned safely, that obsession will naturally disappear and the evil spirit will dissipate."

With surprisingly calm eyes, he explained.

In fact, even though he looks calm on the outside, the gorilla in his heart has already excitedly knocked on Mimi!
  Hahahaha... That bullshit red-clothed blood evil spirit was solved by my apprentice with just one sentence.

[From four eyes, enlightenment + 3 months]

[From Ikkyu, Enlightenment + August]

After receiving these two reminders, Wang Xiao showed a smile.

Just after leaving the City God's Hall, a crazy reminder appeared in front of his eyes.

There are four purposes, one for rest, one for Jia Le and one for Jing Jing...

Wang Xiao initially thought that it was Si Mu and others who discovered that he was not breathing, that his soul was separated from his body, and that he was feeling sad and angry.

But before these reminders dissipated, a lot more fox reminders popped up.

Wang Xiao then realized that it was not the emotions caused by his death, but something happened at home.

Wang Xiao was not surprised at all when the fox prompt appeared.

Four Eyes said that foxes are notorious for holding grudges.

Now that there are so many people here at once, it should be the family of the female fox he killed, coming to take revenge.

Worried that Si Mu and others would be outnumbered, Wang Xiao urged the two ghosts to hurry up.

Hurrying slowly, Jiang Mengrou finally came back before she killed the last fox.

Wait...Fox...

Wang Xiao stopped suddenly and turned to look in the direction where the old fox fell.

Under the moonlight, I saw an old fox, with the only paw that could still be used, struggling to claw the ground, moving bit by bit towards the distant woods.

(End of this chapter)