"We don't need to do anything?" Zhang Qishan frowned.
Yan Poyue tapped his fingers on the table."His face is green, but his glabella is black. His body was emitting black smoke, and his lips were pale. This was the absorption of Yang Qi. He should be haunted by ghosts. Or…a female ghost."
Female ghost?
Qiu Sheng immediately revealed a wretched smile." That guy doesn't look like much, but he's quite lucky with women!"”
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ninth Uncle berated," You're haunted by ghosts. You'll die soon. Do you want this blessing?"! Usually, you don't study properly when I ask you to, but you're so enthusiastic about this!”
Qiu Sheng shrank his head and did not dare to breathe loudly.
Seeing Qiu Sheng's unconvinced look, Yan Poyue explained,""Ghosts gather resentment, Yin coldness, and death energy into one body. Even if the other party was a good ghost, the three Yang Flames in a person's body would become weak after being with it for a long time. Not only would the body be affected, but even the luck would also be affected. However, if the female ghost they encountered was an evil ghost that relied on absorbing Yang qi to cultivate, it would be sucked dry in a few days. The person just now was already extremely injured, but he still didn't know it.”
Hearing Yan Poyue's explanation, Qiu Sheng's face turned pale.
On the contrary, Ninth Uncle was a little disappointed."Comparing people is really infuriating!"
Yan Po and Yue Qing smiled without saying a word.
It was no wonder that Ninth Uncle was worried. None of the two disciples he took in could even inherit his mantle. Instead, they were first-class at causing trouble.
No one would be afraid of this matter.
"Gentlemen, the melon seeds, fruit plates, and refreshments are ready. Please take your leave first. The good show is about to begin.”The butler served the refreshments and left the private room respectfully.
Looking at the butler's back, Ninth Uncle narrowed his eyes."His body is strong, but his footsteps are very light. He should be a martial artist.”
Zhang Qishan laughed." There are a lot of troublemakers these days. The manager of every place knows how to do it."”
Ninth Uncle understood and did not ask further. Instead, he grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started eating.
Yan Poyue looked at the butler's back with a smile in his eyes.
Er Yuehong's troupe was no ordinary troupe. The martial artists in his troupe also practiced extraordinary martial arts.
The Hong Clan was ranked second among the Nine Gates, and Er Yuehong was known as Second Master.
On the surface, Er Yuehong was a famous actor in the flower drum opera, but in fact, Er Yuehong's betting was a typical grave robbing betting.
They sang opera during the day and went to the tomb at night.
The martial arts of going down the tomb was hidden in the box. It seemed like he was going to travel all over the world to perform a big show, but in fact, he was going to wherever there was a big tomb.
The people in the troupe were all skilled. The martial arts they practiced were not ordinary martial arts, but techniques.
It was said that when the Hong family went to the tomb, if they encountered a small fight, this group of people would not touch the tomb at all. Instead, they would hold a bamboo pole and swim along the tomb wall. Their movements were smooth and smooth.
The class master Er Yuehong's fighting skills were even better. However, it was said that after he married a wife, he promised to never go out of the ground again for the sake of his wife.
Only then did this troupe become a real troupe.
This was originally the secret of the Nine Gates. If Yan Poyue had not transmigrated here, he would not have known so much.
Zhang Qishan had said that because he and the Hong family belonged to the Nine Gates and the Upper Three Gates. There were some things that they had to hide from each other.
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