Hong Kong variety show: Beauty and Bones

Chapter 320 Mr. Spiritual 14

As she spoke, she winked at Uncle Jiu mischievously, then pointed at the Taoist robe that Uncle Jiu had already taken off, and said with a grin, "Haha, it seems that our master and disciple really have a tacit understanding!"

Shi Shaojian stood there silently. He never liked wearing Taoist robes and always wore black clothes, which made him look neat and energetic.

"He is very perceptive and meticulous!" Uncle Jiu praised.

It would be great if other disciples were as smart as Yinyin!

Uncle Jiu had just put the Taoist robe he took off on the chair next to him when Mao Shanming came over.

"Brother Dao, what are you doing?"

"It's not appropriate to wear a Taoist robe today!"

"Hey, since you don't want to wear it, why don't you lend it to me? It just so happens that my clothes were snatched away by a witch." Mao Shanming was used to wearing a Taoist robe, but now that he suddenly didn't have it, he felt empty inside.

"You want to wear it?" Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and didn't refuse. "Then take it."

Hope you're okay for a while!

The few people who were "of the same lineage" didn't say much. It was just speculation and there was no evidence to prove it.

And you can also take the opportunity to see what the witch is going to do by snatching the Taoist robe!

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Mao Shanming put on his Taoist robe and looked around happily.

"Wow, new clothes!"

"Uncle Ming, you are so handsome!" Acai and A Ming from the security team surrounded Mao Shanming and praised him.

"Really? Hehe..." Mao Shanming laughed happily.

Ren Yinyin looked at the happy Mao Shanming with a wicked smile and said, "I hope you will still be so happy later."

The night was getting darker and darker. Uncle Jiu was sitting outside the prison where the horse thieves were imprisoned, with Ren Yinyin and Shi Shaojian guarding him on his left and right.

Maoshan Mingze sat in the courtyard with a big sword and a golden horse, facing the gate. The others hid and waited for the female bandit leader to arrive.

The atmosphere gradually became tense. In the darkness, something seemed to be approaching...

A thick hemp rope net was stretched over the security team's yard. At that moment, something seemed to fall from mid-air, as light as dust and as thin as a gossamer thread...

Ren Yinyin looked up vigilantly, seeing that the enemy was coming, and tightened his grip on the magic sword.

When Shi Shaojian saw the change in Ren Yinyin, he turned slightly and moved towards her, ready to go up and protect her if there was any unusual movement.

Uncle Jiu looked around calmly and became secretly alert.

The others were still staring at the gate nervously, as if ready to strike.

Just when everyone's heart was tense, there was a knock on the door.

The "dong dong dong" sound was particularly loud in the silent security brigade.

Uncle Jiu, who was sitting, stood up with his sword in hand. Mao Shanming, who was in the courtyard, held the rooster blood in the wooden basin and looked at the gate vigilantly. He said to the security guards beside him, "Go open the door, be careful."

The team member beside him looked bitter, "Ah? Us?"

"Don't be afraid, go quickly!" Mao Shanming urged, and the others also asked them to go quickly.

The two men walked slowly to both sides of the gate in fear and slowly opened the bolt. The moment the door was opened, Mao Shanming splashed the rooster blood in his hand out...

"Xu Ji is bringing you white porridge!" A waiter with a tray standing outside the door, covered in rooster blood, said speechlessly.

"Brother, what do you mean?" The guy with rooster blood all over his head and face asked Mao Shanming who was walking over with dissatisfaction.

Mao Shanming looked at the waiter and the porridge on his tray and said stubbornly, "Wouldn't porridge taste better with rooster blood?"

Then he turned around and said to the security guard watching them, "This is very nourishing!"

"Tsk," the security guard said, "you ate it all by yourself!"

"You have to pay the money!"

After saying that, they scattered.

Mao Shanming had no choice but to take out some money from his pocket and put it on the waiter's tray. He said apologetically, "Sorry to bother you with making another trip!"

"Oh," the waiter turned and walked away with the tray, complaining, "Life is so hard!"

Uncle Jiu saw that there had been a misunderstanding, shook his head and sat down.

Two security guards closed the door, and Mao Shanming took a wooden basin and prepared to get some more rooster blood.

Just then, there was another knock on the door.

"Hey, is there not enough money?" Mao Shanming asked the two security guards in confusion.

Two security guards were about to open the door when there was a loud bang and the two doors fell down, almost hitting the two guards.

There was a strange figure standing outside the door, and it looked very scary.

This sudden scene terrified the two team members. They screamed, "Ghost! Ghost!" and then ran into the yard desperately.

Mao Shanming stood in the middle of the yard. When he heard the screams of the team members, he looked closely.

When he saw the true face of the so-called "ghost", he couldn't help but be overjoyed and shouted quickly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, that's Dabao!"

However, when Mao Shanming looked at Dabao carefully, his brows furrowed and he asked suspiciously, "Dabao, why have you become so ugly?"

Dabao's face turned green and fang-covered, and he looked ferocious, which was completely different from his previous gentle and fair image.

Although he was somewhat puzzled, Mao Shanming did not take it too seriously. He turned around and comforted the people behind him, "Don't worry, everyone. He recognizes me and won't hurt us..."

However, Mao Shanming did not notice that when Dabao saw him dressed in a Taoist robe, he actually looked drooling, with even a trace of saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of greed.

Just as Mao Shanming finished his words, Dabao suddenly stretched out his sharp claws and pounced towards Mao Shanming like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

This scene happened so suddenly that everyone was stunned.

Then they scattered like a swarm of disturbed bees, and the yard was in chaos.

Mao Shanming had never expected Dabao to suddenly attack him. He screamed in panic and tried frantically to avoid Dabao's attack.

"Dabao, what are you doing?" Mao Shanming dodged and shouted angrily, "I'm Uncle Ming!"

"Dabao, what's wrong with you?" Mao Shanming continued to roar, holding the magic sword tightly in his hand, ready to deal with Dabao's further attacks.

He had never expected that Dabao, who had always seemed cowardly and timid, would be so ferocious at this moment and dare to chase and bite him without fear.

This sudden change made him shocked and angry, and he was a little at a loss for a moment.

Dabao showed a ferocious face and let out a creepy laugh.

He looked so ugly and terrifying, as if he had become a completely different person.

Dabao chased Mao Shanming like a madman, scratching and biting him, as if he didn't notice the existence of other people at all.

Mao Shanming was in a terrible state after being attacked by Dabao. He dodged desperately and was scratched and bitten in many places on his body.

He shouted in fear: "Help! Someone come and help me!"

However, when the people around saw how ferocious Dabao was, they were frightened and retreated one after another. No one dared to step forward to help him.

After all, Mao Shanming was just an outsider and didn't have much interaction with the people in the village.

At such a critical moment, who would be willing to risk their life to save an unrelated person?

Ren Yinyin stood behind the railing, observing this "battle between humans and ghosts" with great interest.

She stroked her chin with her hand and said thoughtfully to Uncle Jiu, who was bending over to check the situation outside, "Master, look at that Dabao, isn't he very strange?"