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Chapter 20: Uncle Ninth also has the time to lose the chain

"Wow, I've gained weight!"

Chen Qiusheng was recalling "Maoshan Zombie Record" and comparing the movie to estimate Mr. Ren's strength, he suddenly heard Wencai exclaim. It seemed that he was paying attention to the wrong focus.

Uncle Jiu was shocked by Wencai's shouting. He ran over and saw something abnormal, and hurriedly said, "Cover it up!"

Uncle Jiu asked the two of them to cover the coffin lid soon, but because he was afraid that Old Master Ren would absorb the yin energy and popularity, he jumped up and would not burn it at that time, but he would not explain to Ren Fa - he was a big customer of fifty dollars.

After Qiu Sheng, Wencai worked together to cover the coffin. Uncle Jiu bounced his nails and said, "Prepare paper, pen, ink, sword!"

Chen Qiusheng, who had watched the movie, knew what Uncle Jiu was saying, so he went to get it immediately, while Wencai asked: "What?"

"Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword!" Uncle Jiu said as he stepped on Wencai, remembering what he said not long ago.

Here we will talk about the red pen writing about the deficit of the alchemy book. There was a saying in ancient China that "alchemy book is ominous". Because the yamen used the famous books of death row prisoners to record the names of death row prisoners, the people also used red pens to outline the life and death books. Those who filled in their names with the red pen were undoubtedly sentenced to death.

Cough, I'm going to go far. The red pen that Uncle Jiu mentioned is the talisman pen. The ink used by Taoist priests to draw talismans is generally rooster blood, black dog blood and cinnabar. Since the knife is used here, it must be blood. If there is no dog in the ritual village, it must be rooster blood.

Cinnabar treats ghosts, red blood treats corpses, and dog blood is expensive. Uncle Jiu, who has always been saving, usually uses rooster blood to draw talismans and dyes ink to fight zombies.

Qiu Sheng went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife and a bowl, and brought a wooden sword. Wen Caizhe went to the study to get yellow paper, talisman pen, and ink. Uncle Jiu went to the backyard to get a chicken.

"Master, do you want a chicken again?" Wencai asked very despicable, feeling a bit like Uncle Jiu was calling and birding in a place of Fengyue.

"Hmm?" Uncle Jiu felt very uncomfortable when he heard this. He kicked at Wencai and snorted. Wencai became even more obscene, nodding and bowing, "Chicken...Chicken", more like a madam.

"Hold it, you're so talkative!" Chen Qiusheng put the kitchen knife in his hand and said.

Well, in the original drama, Qiu Sheng handed the wooden sword and the bowl to Wencai, and smeared the chicken's neck with a kitchen knife. However, as a new century otaku, Chen Qiusheng, who had never killed a chicken, naturally handed the kitchen knife to Wencai.

Uncle Jiu grabbed the chicken wings and combs with one hand and held the chicken feet with the other, and raised the chicken up.

Wencai held up the knife and gestured for a long time without killing a chicken. Killing chickens has always been a move by Qiu Sheng, and he has never killed a chicken.

"What the hell are you two doing? I won't be sore when I hold the chicken?" Uncle Jiu, who had been waiting for a long time, kicked his eyes and said.

"Come on!" Wencai snatched the peach wood sword from Qiu Sheng's hand and stuffed the kitchen knife into his hand.

Chen Qiusheng took a deep breath and took a knife forward - chickens are a very common tool, and they must be killed sooner or later, so it is good to take this opportunity to exercise their courage.

Recalling how much force his ex used to kill the chicken, Chen Qiusheng's eyes turned cold, he held the handle of the knife back and dragged the chicken's neck.

"Grizz..." The knife light flashed, blood splashed, and the rooster's throat was cut cleanly.

Uncle Jiu took the chicken blood with a bowl. After taking half a bowl, he handed the chicken that was still shaking to Qiu Sheng. He then pinched the spell and started to make the method.

"Ha!" After casting the spell, Uncle Jiu picked up a grain of glutinous rice with his right index finger, lit it on the candlelight, and bounced it into the chicken's blood with his finger.

There is a lot of water in the chicken blood, which scientifically cannot burn. If a lit glutinous rice is thrown into it, it will only be extinguished.

Unfortunately, this is a world that cannot be explained by science. Uncle Jiu cast a magic trick. After the glutinous rice on fire fell into the chicken blood, the chicken blood immediately burned violently, and a blue flame rose.

Uncle Jiu poured some ink into it, not afraid of blood and fire, and stirred the blood ink evenly with the fingers of the diamond, and then put an iron.

As a time traveler, Chen Qiusheng played very seriously. Not only did he bounce the thread on the splicing of the coffin and the gap in the lid of the coffin, but he didn't even let the bottom of the coffin go, but he also bounced the thread on the thread.

"It's over!" When the last line was over, Wen Cai threw the ink-dou line and said happily.

While closing the line, Chen Qiusheng opened the distance from Wencai so that he would not be touched by him. Although he wanted to take the opportunity to hit Uncle Jiu with a stick, he still gave up this tempting idea.

"Take the chicken out of cooking. It's very hot in the hot weather and it smells easy to smell!" Seeing Wencai leaning towards him, he was afraid that he would squirt on his face without hesitation, Chen Qiusheng said while retreating and gave him a warning look.

Wencai, who saw Qiu Sheng staring at his hand and knew that his intention was seen through, could not succeed, smiled embarrassedly and carried the chicken out of the Shantang.

Putting the ink dou on the altar, looking at the yellow paper and peach wood sword on the table, Chen Qiusheng's eyes flashed slightly.

"The master seems to have forgotten to put a corpse-restraining talisman on the coffin and used a peach wood sword to suppress evil spirits. If I remind him, will the master feel embarrassed and wear it in the future?"
Chapter completed!
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