Author: Half Life of a Caterpillar

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"Master, does that old devil take advantage of him so much?"

On the way back to Yizhuang, Qiu Sheng asked with some confusion. After the old ghost explained everything, Uncle Jiu kept his promise and spared his life. He just brought the ghost bag he put in back to Yizhuang. Although the old ghost had

The ghost was forced by people, but in the end he still had human lives on his hands. He felt that even if he killed him, it would not be unfair.

"This old ghost is still useful and cannot be killed, but even if he is spared his life, he still has to pay for the sins he committed."

If the old ghost doesn't repent, it's okay to kill him. But with Uncle Jiu's character, since the old ghost gives in, he won't kill again. As for his sin, let's leave it to the underworld to judge.

"Are you trying to use this old ghost to lure that person out?"

Qiu Sheng was also an active thinker, and he immediately understood the reason why he did this from Uncle Jiu's words, but then he asked hesitantly.

"What if this old ghost tricks me?"

What if this old ghost just gave in and let him lure the person behind the scenes and take the opportunity to escape, wouldn't they be letting the tiger go home?

"Why is this old ghost forced to gain popularity?"

When Uncle Jiu heard Qiusheng's question, he couldn't help but stop and look at him and asked.

"He's been cursed!"

Qiu Sheng said unclearly. He didn't know why Uncle Jiu asked so.

"Then guess what, other people can cast curses, but your master and I can do it?"

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but sigh when he saw this, and said angrily.

"Oh!!! So that's it. It's Master after all. He is indeed cunning...scheming, haha..."

After hearing this, Qiu Sheng suddenly understood. He raised his hand and gave Uncle Jiu a thumbs up, and said with admiration. It was just that what he said later was a bit crooked, but he soon realized that he immediately changed his words, and then went to see Jiu.

As expected, the uncle's expression turned from cloudy to sunny, and he couldn't help but feel glad that he didn't say what he said next.

According to what the old ghost said, the last handover just happened not long ago, so the person probably won't come over for a while, and they can't keep guard there all the time, so bring all these ghosts back and send them away at some time.

Go to hell to be judged.

With the strength of their feet, they quickly returned to Yizhuang. Wen Cai heard the noise and ran out immediately. He felt relieved when he saw that Jiu Shu and Qiu Sheng were safe and sound.

"Master, Qiusheng, you are back, how are things going?"

Seeing that the two of them had returned safely, Wencai was also very curious about the haunted house and asked while taking the things handed over by Uncle Jiu.

"What the hell, why don't you look at who is taking action? With me...and Master here, this is nothing!"

Qiu Sheng patted his chest and said proudly. When Wen Cai heard this, he quickly pulled Qiu Sheng to tell him something. After all, he didn't dare to let Uncle Jiu tell him.

"Ahem, I have traveled such a long way and experienced a big fight. I seem a little tired."

Seeing Wencai being so curious, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but pretend to be tired. Wencai and Qiu Sheng were hanging out together, how could they not know what he was thinking, but now that he was asking for something, he had no choice but to follow his words.

"Tired? Sit down quickly and let me rub it for you. How about this strength?"

"Hmm... Not bad, if you use more force, it will be more difficult for me."

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but smile when he saw the two playing tricks there, then shook his head and turned around and went into the house. However, in any case, Qiu Sheng's performance today was still remarkable, except for being a little reckless.

So Uncle Jiu did not expose his trick and sealed the captured ghost in a jar. Uncle Jiu came out of the house and saw Qiu Sheng still instructing Wen Cai to do this and that, and Wen Cai also looked resigned.

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"Ahem, Qiu Sheng, you were a little reckless today, if not..."

"Alas! Master, you must be tired too. This is what Wen Cai specially brewed for you, old man. Try it?"

Uncle Jiu looked at the somewhat complacent Qiu Sheng and couldn't help but said aloud. When Qiu Sheng heard that Uncle Jiu was going to tell him about the embarrassing incident of being oppressed by a ghost, he quickly picked up the tea he had just ordered Wen Cai to brew and rushed it.

“As a human being, you must know when enough is enough and don’t get carried away!”

Uncle Jiu took the tea and took the opportunity to give him a nod. Qiu Sheng was a person who tended to swell up whenever he made some progress. If he didn't give him a nod, his tail would be raised to the sky.

"Hehe, the master taught you right, I didn't just want to tease the literary talent!"

"Okay, so you are playing tricks on me!"

Qiu Sheng couldn't help laughing when Uncle Jiu said this. When Wen Cai heard what he said, he immediately rushed up, grabbed him by the neck and cursed angrily.

"Okay, let's get down to business!"

After the two were fighting, Uncle Jiu spoke seriously to stop it. After hearing this, Wencai and Qiu Sheng released their hands holding each other's ears and sat obediently on either side of Uncle Jiu.

"Qiu Sheng, tell Wen Cai what's going on. Keep it simple and don't add jealousy!"

"Okay, Master!"

In order to prevent Qiu Sheng from exaggerating too much, Uncle Jiu specially asked him to keep the story short. At this time, Qiu Sheng also knew that it was not a joke, so he told Wen Cai seriously about what they encountered in the ghost house this time.

"So the mummy in town came about because A Mu ruined his affairs before, and then he came back to find trouble?"

"That's right!"

"But since he is so powerful, why would he use this old man's hand to take revenge?"

Wen Cai didn't understand. According to Qiu Sheng, that person could take care of the old ghost, so why didn't he deal with it himself instead of letting the old ghost do it?

"Yes, why?"

Qiu Sheng heard that what Wencai said made sense. Why go through so much trouble when you can solve something yourself?

"Master, do you know?"

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Nothing in the world is difficult as long as you are willing to give up. If Wen Cai can't figure it out, he will stop worrying about the problem and just throw the problem to Uncle Jiu.

"Well... there are several possibilities here. One is that this person had other things on his hands and was delayed, so he couldn't take action. But seeing that he can go to the house regularly to collect things and look at them, it shouldn't be the case."

"Could it be that this person doesn't dare to take action because he is afraid of being recognized by you?"

Qiu Sheng thought for a while and said with some uncertainty, if this is the case, it proves that this person is very taboo towards Uncle Jiu, and he is someone whom Uncle Jiu knows. If he takes action, he will most likely be recognized, so in order not to be

Once he recognized it, he could only use the old ghost's hand to complete his revenge.

"No matter who it is, since he has done it, there must be traces to follow. We just need to find him on the day of handover!"

Uncle Jiu's eyes couldn't help but flicker after hearing Qiu Sheng's guess, and he was also speculating in his mind about the people he might know who might do such a thing.

But Uncle Jiu was very confident in his knowledge of people, and felt that the people he knew could not be such a black sheep, so he did not want to put this suspicion on them.

The days passed by, and in a blink of an eye, it was the handover day that the old ghost said. On this day, Uncle Jiu and Qiu Shengwencai came to the house early and hid themselves, waiting for the arrival of the person behind the scenes.
Chapter completed!