Uncle Nine glared and shouted:

"Qiu Sheng, get out of here and get rid of this female ghost who harms people for your teacher."

Qiu Sheng woke up in a daze, and he was still a little confused.

Dong Xiaoyu, who was hiding behind him, blew a sigh of relief into Qiu Sheng's ear.

Qiu Sheng looked at Uncle Jiu angrily in anger, clenched his fists, and rushed up directly.

"Master, Qiu Sheng is caught again."

Seeing this, Yang An gave the evil-breaking talisman in his hand to Uncle Jiu.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu took the talisman paper with one hand, and the moment Qiu Sheng rushed up, he directly pasted the evil-breaking talisman on Qiu Sheng's forehead.

"break!"

A burst of black air emerged from the top of the head.

Qiu Sheng's eyes turned pale and fainted again.

"Yang An, I'm optimistic about Qiu Sheng."

Uncle Jiu put Qiu Sheng on the ground and ordered Yang An to envoy the magic sword to kill Dong Xiaoyu. Tonight, he wanted these evil spirits to know what Maoshan Taoist priests are.

Dong Xiaoyu's methods have made Uncle Jiu want to kill.

Uncle Jiu bit his index finger and directly attached the blood to the magic sword.

"kill!"

The magic sword was covered with red lights, chasing Dong Xiaoyu and.

Dong Xiaoyu fled in the house, but still couldn't get fast to the sword. She gritted her silver teeth and flew towards the door.

"Bang!"

A golden light flashed on the evil-suppressing talisman on the door, and Dong Xiaoyu had already fallen to the ground.

"kill!"

Uncle Jiu sent a magic sword to kill Dong Xiaoyu.

"Thorn!"

The magic sword hit Dong Xiaoyu's head.

"ah!!!"

Dong Xiaoyu rolled on the ground and screamed, and her voice slowly dimmed.

In the end, only a pile of ashes remained.

Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Dong Xiaoyu had been killed and sat on the ground.

Yang An hurried over and helped Uncle Jiu.

"Master, is it okay?"

"It's okay, I'm a little exhausted, it'll be fine after a while."

Uncle Jiu waved his hand.

After Dong Xiaoyu was executed, the originally brand new house became dilapidated, with spider webs hanging throughout the room, and dust flew around as he walked.

"Master, this house..."

"The evil thing is killed, and the house will naturally return to its original appearance."

Uncle Jiu replied unsurprisingly.

In order to avoid encountering evil spirits again on the road, Uncle Jiu thought about it and planned to wait until his magic power recovered and left, which would be safer.

"Master, you just now were the legendary sword-control technique."

"It's not the sword-controlling technique, it's Maoshan's sword-controlling technique, a simplified version of the sword-controlling technique."

"oh!"

Although Yang An was puzzled, he didn't continue to ask, seeing Uncle Jiu's tired appearance.

"We will leave after I meditate and restore my cultivation."

Yang An nodded.

Taking advantage of the time when Uncle Jiu meditated, Yang An looked at Lihuo and found that the point of Lihuo had increased a lot, a total of two hundred, which was the biggest gain he had gained during this period.

Yang An had estimated Dong Xiaoyu's strength before. He originally guessed that it would be more than the banana banshee's harvest, but unexpectedly, it almost doubled.

Looking at the Li Huo point in Li Huo, Yang An knew that the refiner was hopeful.

"Oh, why does my head hurt so much?"

Qiu Sheng woke up with his head covered and complained.

"Senior brother, what have you forgotten to go out tonight?"

Yang An reminded him.

Qiu Sheng shook his head, suddenly raised his head again, and saw the strange room, pretending to be confused.

"Didn't I go back to my aunt's house?"

Well, that little look is the same as it is.

Yang An didn't want to wake up someone who pretended to be asleep, and didn't tell the situation.

"The master is adjusting his breathing. When the master's magic power is restored, we will return to the Yizhuang."

Yang An sat on the ground, Dong Xiaoyu was not weak, and he and Uncle Jiu prepared the talisman paper in advance, and the two of them worked together to get rid of her.

Dong Xiaoyu was suppressed by the two of them and had never shown her full strength.

Qiu Sheng glanced at Uncle Jiu and stood by the side calmly, looking like a victim.

Yang An sighed.

After Uncle Jiu adjusted his breathing, he glared at Qiu Sheng and walked towards the charity village.

Only Qiu Sheng and Ren Tingting were left in the charity village. Uncle Jiu was worried about them. If the zombie came back, they would not be the opponents of the zombies.

If Qiu Sheng hadn't been sucked in Yang Qi and was afraid that Qiu Sheng would have encountered an unexpected situation, Uncle Jiu would not have left the charity village at this critical moment.

The three of them returned to the charity village, and the tension on Uncle Jiu's face disappeared.

Yang An originally prepared a corpse-control talisman to prevent zombies from attacking, but before the zombies arrived, he fell asleep.

......

When he woke up the next day, Yang An stretched his waist, looked at the dawn, got up and washed up, and prepared for his daily morning class.

The road to martial arts has reached a bottleneck and the progress has not been obvious, but Yang An still maintains the habit of practicing boxing.

When Qiu Sheng and Wencai woke up, Yang An had already finished his morning class and bought breakfast back.

Uncle Jiu looked at Qiu Sheng and his two eyes with a little disappointment.

Qiu Sheng and Wencai got up early with Yang An to practice for a few days, but they gave up after not sticking to it for a few days.

He really had no hope for these two apprentices.

After all, the path to cultivation depends on yourself.

If you give up, no one can do anything about it.

Uncle Jiu was too lazy to continue to care. He was not as angry as these two apprentices, so he could calm down his mind.

Otherwise, they would have to be angry to death by these two apprentices.

Wencai walked to Yang'an with millet porridge:

"Junior brother, I'll buy some Chenji buns tomorrow. I heard they are delicious."

Yang An nodded.

"Can't you get up early to buy what you eat?"

Uncle Jiu's calming mood was broken by Wencai's words and said.

It's lazy and delicious, really boring.

"Yes, I won't get up early."

Qiu Sheng agreed with her face, and then whispered:

"I heard that Chen Ji's pancakes are even better!"

After saying that, Qiu Sheng licked the saliva at the corner of his mouth.

"Bang!"

Uncle Jiu glared at Qiu Sheng and the others fiercely.

These two apprentices are really hopeless.
To be continued...