Well!

Xiong Tili was furious and stood up violently, about to have a fit, but was held down by Wang Fu.

Wang Fu shook his head at him, indicating that he should be patient.

Xiong Tili took a few deep breaths and couldn't help but look at a few more tea pets. These were all their fellow disciples.

Now it is finally clear that the old man and the old woman can transform people into tea pets and trap them in tea stalls.

Every time boiling water is poured into it, the painful expression is the most real reaction.

"Senior Brother Xiong, have you forgotten something?"

Wang Fu opened his mouth, but he asked a question without beginning or end.

Xiong Chuli was stunned for a moment and tried his best to think about what Wang Fu was referring to.

It shouldn't be, he always has a good memory and doesn't forget anything.

Besides, Wang Fu didn't give any special instructions before, which he needed to keep in mind.

"Uncle Xiong, two lists."

Lu Sanbao reminded him in a low voice.

An idea flashed in Xiong Chuli's mind, and he finally understood what Wang Fu meant, the Ghost Killing List.

Cha Gong and Cha Po, ranked 20th on the list of ghost killers, seem to be the name of two ghosts, but in fact there is only one.

Xiong Tili slapped his forehead. What was wrong with him? He should have remembered the name of this ghost the first time he saw the old man.

It seems that since just now, my thoughts have been blocked. Such obvious characteristics have not been associated with Cha Gong and Cha Po.

Fortunately, Wang Fu reminded me!

This ghost ranked twenty is more terrifying and powerful than the General Li Gui just now.

Xiong Tili looked around again, and saw that the old man and the old woman were still biting their ears. Based on what he had just observed, the true identity of this ghost should be an old man who took the initiative to solicit customers.

"Guest, let me refill your water."

The old man suddenly walked up to the table, without saying a word, poured a pour of boiling water towards the tea lover, and white mist rose.

Notori's eyes twitched as he heard howling again.

The true bodies of those tea pets, their fellow disciples who were sealed, are definitely still alive, enduring the torture of boiling water all the time.

Xiongturi's palms were sweating. He couldn't see any flaw. Even if he wanted to take action, he had nowhere to start.

Cha Gong and Cha Po are among the top twenty. Although they are at the bottom, their level of terror is not comparable to that of ordinary ghosts.

"Old man, come here and talk."

Wang Fu suddenly waved, and the old man who had just left came forward cheerfully, nodded and bowed, "Guest, tell me."

"We just walked back and forth three times at the door, did you notice?

The old man shook his head and denied, "The guest was just joking, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it."

"Oh, I must have remembered it wrong."

Wang Fu did not argue and asked again, "Old man, how old is your tea stall?"

"I can't remember clearly, it's been decades."

The old man waved his hand and pointed at his head, "Over the years, my ears have lost my hearing and my eyes have lost my sight. I have become old and useless!"

"Old man, please don't say that. You have a strong body and strong bones, and you can at least continue to work for a few hundred more years.

Wang Fu said seriously.

"After a few hundred years, it's still not a tortoise? The little old man can't live that long."

Wang Fu smiled and looked at the old woman busy at the stove, "Why don't you let grandma come over and have a chat?"

"The old woman is clumsy with her hands and feet, and she can't speak. Don't disturb the guests' enjoyment."

The old man said so.

"I see that grandma has been busy just now, so at least let her stop and have a rest."

The old man waved his hands one after another, "No need to rest. Poor people are used to being busy, so it would be uncomfortable to rest."

He suddenly looked at the steaming bowl of tea on the table, which had not been touched from beginning to end.

The atmosphere solidified.

The old man's tone was a little astringent, "Why don't guests drink tea?"

Xiongtori's heart clenched violently. This ghost has been encouraging them to drink tea. Is it now trying to meet him?

"Old man, these tea pets of yours are very interesting, can you give them to me?"

Wang Fu suddenly pointed at the little tea pet on the table.

"This can't be done."

The old man's head shook like a rattle.

"Guests, please have tea. We will not give away anything from the shop."

Wang Fu laughed at himself and asked, "Old man, how do you make this tea pet? Is it convenient for you to tell me?"

Another rude request, Xiong Chuli noticed that the old man's expression became even worse.

He screamed in his heart, knowing the identity of the other party, why did he want to stimulate the other party again and again.

"Old man, actually we have met three times."

Wang Fu suddenly spoke, and the old man's posture, expression and movements froze for a moment, as if frozen.

"You keep saying you can't remember, but I believe you because you really can't remember."

"Because the person in charge of this tea stall is not you, nor is that grandma."

"When others heard about Tea Gong and Tea Lady, they thought you were a ghost who just turned into a father-in-law and used tea as a cover. In fact, even this name was just a dream to deceive outsiders."

The next sentence shocked everyone present.

"This tea stall is your true body, right?"

Gududu!

The sound of bubbling boiling water sounded one after another, but the old man and the old woman stood frozen in place without any reaction.

Xiong Tili slapped the table and stood up abruptly, "Okay, you finally got out of the way."

Lu Sanbao remained silent, guarding Wang Fu, with his hands ready to go.

"How did you see that?"

The old man and the old woman spoke at the same time, and their voices were in no particular order, superimposed into a strange male and female voice, actually acquiescing to Wang Fu's guess.

"The tea stall itself is a trap. We avoided it twice in succession, but we still ran into it the third time."

"As the saying goes, things only come in threes. The third time I wanted to leave, but suddenly I felt something ominous."

The actual situation is that on the third time, Minghuo gave a crazy warning.

Wang Fu was extremely lucky that he chose to take the initiative to enter the tea stall, otherwise his fate would be the same as those of his fellow disciples who became tea pets.

"You guessed it right."

The male and female voices sounded, "You practitioners, as long as you bump into my tea stall and reject it three times in a row, you will turn into tea pets and stay here forever."

"You were alert and agreed to my invitation at the last moment."

Having said this, the old man and the old woman showed strange smiles at the same time.

"But, do you think you can survive by entering the tea stall?"

The words stopped here.

This ghost has a deep understanding of people's hearts. It doesn't say anything, and gives people endless room for reverie. The more they think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

"Senior Brother Xiong, collect those fellow disciples. After this battle, there may be a way to rescue them."

There are hundreds of tea pets and wine lovers at the tea stall, all of whom are living classmates.

Wang Fu glanced at the old man and the old woman and said, "If there is a fight later, things will definitely be destroyed. Don't accidentally hurt your fellow disciples."

Xiong Tili nodded, and together with Lu Sanbao, they collected many tea pets one by one.

The whole process went smoothly and the ghost didn't interfere.

"Cha Gong and Tea Lady."

Wang Fu sneered twice and asked, "I heard that among Gushan, apart from a few big yakshas, ​​your tea garden is the largest."

"It's no better than before. You Yunyangguan stole tea seeds and planted them yourself. Business has become increasingly difficult recently."

"What a coincidence, I was the one who stole the tea seeds back then!"

"In this case, we can't let you leave alive, Wang Fu."
To be continued...