Chapter 43 Drunkard's Teeth
Song An: "Then shall we still play this game?"
When he said it, he himself felt it was a bit outrageous.
After all, if it were in the past, he would not have had the courage to do so, but it is different now. With Qi Gu, a drunkard, in the team, it should not be a problem and it can also add some effect to the show.
"Did you bring any wine?" Qi Gu asked.
Song An took out the newly bought Erguotou.
On the other side, Mu Xingchen saw that the wine had been taken out, his face turned pale: "Do you really want to play, Master? What if, what if little Gesang accidentally steps on the wine? I heard that children's cerebellum develops slowly, and it is not easy for them to keep their balance when walking."
Phub Gesang, who was used as an excuse by him, glanced at him and said: "...My legs are not shaking all the time."
Mu Xingchen was extremely frightened: "...Don't tear it apart, brother."
"When did I say that I would let the real person pour the wine?" Qi Gu maintained the posture of being hung on Lin Hanzhi's body, bent down and picked up four stones, and then quickly wrote a spell on them with golden light, and threw them casually, and the four stones fell accurately at the four corners of the Moon Worship Pavilion.
Qi Gu dragged a Lin Hanzhi pendant and walked slowly, so he gently pushed his arm and said, "I'm going to go over and pour the wine. If the drunkard shows up later, he'll be very close to it."
After hearing what he said, Lin Hanzhi seemed to recall her fear of ghosts. She finally let go of his hand reluctantly, her eyes complaining, "Then come back soon."
"……good."
Lin Hanzhi is a person who loves to eat salted fish, and he meets Qi Gu's standards for making friends, but he is too timid and too clingy.
However, it is difficult for people in the world to be perfect, and being afraid of ghosts is not a big flaw.
Therefore, Qi Gu was still more tolerant towards Lin Hanzhi.
Qi Gu, holding Erguotou in his hand, walked towards the lonely Moon Worship Pavilion under the moon, leaving everyone with a thin but reliable back.
[Ah, Qi Gu is really stubborn. He could have skipped this incident, but he chose to force it for the sake of the show effect.]
[He really is, I cry to death]
[Gugu and amateurs always make me hallucinate the big guy and his little wife ()]
[I have to say, you are not the only one who has this kind of vision hahahahahaha]
[Is a ghost about to appear? Is there anyone who can remind me?]
Under the Moon Worship Pavilion, Qi Gu had an indifferent expression. He was clearly wearing the most modern black windbreaker, and his hair only reached below his ears, but as he stood there, he inexplicably gave off an ethereal aura as if he was about to be carried away by the wind.
"Worship the moon under the moon, with wine as the guide. Ask the immortal to summon the soul, and it will appear in my eyes immediately." Qi Gu recited the spell to invite the drunkard with a blank face, and then walked along the railings at the four corners of the Moon Worship Pavilion, pouring a glass of Erguotou in each corner.
After pouring the last cup, Qi Gu took his time, folding his arms with his hands, looking coldly at the dark empty space in the pavilion.
An extremely uncomfortable creaking sound as if from another world came from the thick and smelly black fog. Soon, the black fog dissipated, and a huge head as tall as a person appeared on the open ground. Half of the face was covered with rotten flesh, and the other half was covered with white bones. Its eye sockets were full of crawling maggots, and a few of them fell onto the open ground from time to time.
The drunkard made a sniffing motion and then said in ghost language: "Good wine, good wine!"
Soon, its eyes, which were crawling with countless maggots, narrowed: "Hey, a stranger stepped on my wine and polluted it. If that's the case, I will make you pay with your life!"
As it shouted, the wine on the ground instantly flowed towards it in the center of the pavilion and was quickly absorbed to the point of being almost dry. At the same time, at the four corners, the stones that Qi Gu had cast to replace the souls of the four people also quickly flew towards its open white bone mouth.
There was a crisp sound.
The drunkard's open mouth quickly closed, as if he wanted to chew the "person" in his mouth.
However, the next second, the drunkard opened his mouth and let out a shrill howl. At the same time, a mouthful of smelly rotten teeth in his mouth fell out one after another, and black blood fell to the ground.
"Teeth, my teeth!" the drunkard wailed in grief, his huge head circling around the pile of fallen teeth, but because he had no hands or feet, he could not pick up his teeth again.
I can only feel helpless and furious.
It was at this time that it finally discovered a handsome young man with an impatient look standing outside the Moon Worship Pavilion.
"It's you, you did it!" The drunkard's huge head pounced towards Qi Gu angrily, his mouth wide open, revealing his rotten, maggot-infested tongue and mouth.
Qi Gu was so disgusted that he was even reluctant to hit it with his hands. For fear of dirtying his hands, he stepped to the left.
The drunkard thought Qi Gu was afraid of him, so he became even more ferocious and opened his mouth wide to bite Qi Gu again.
"It's time to wash the gourd again." Qi Gu's face became more and more ugly. He raised the purple gold gourd hanging around his waist and pointed it at the drunkard. There are many wild ghosts on Qingji Mountain. Qi Gu plans to catch them all and then hand them over to the ghost messenger to avoid him having to make multiple trips.
This narrow-mouthed gourd is really difficult to wash. It takes a long time to wash it every time.
When the Green Ghost lived in the gourd in the past, he was responsible for the hygiene of the gourd himself.
As for today's drunkard...it's hard to comment.
After putting the drunkard in the gourd, the others rushed up excitedly and looked at Qi Gu's magical gourd again and again.
Mu Xingchen bravely pointed at the broken teeth on the ground and said, "Master, what should we do with these?"
"Just leave it there, it will dissipate on its own." Qi Gu still had a sour look on his face.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Mu Xingchen noticed his unhappiness.
"It's okay. I'm just considering whether to accept you as my apprentice now."
Then I asked you to do my laundry, cook, clean the yard, and wash gourds...
Thinking of this, Qi Gu suddenly felt that having a disciple seemed to be something that he could indeed have.
Mu Xingchen inexplicably felt a chill coming over him: "Master, Master... your expression now seems to be even more ferocious than the drunkard's expression just now."
Qi Gu: "Don't talk nonsense. Come, take this bottle of Wangzai milk. I think we are destined to meet today, so there is no need to choose a place. Just offer me some tea... milk now, and complete the fate between us as master and disciple."
Mu Xingchen was holding the Wangzai milk, looking confused.
After hesitating for three seconds, he slowly put the straw into the bottle of Wangzai milk in his hand and handed it to Qi Gu under his loving gaze: "Master, please have some tea!"
Qi Gu was not polite either. He slurped up a big mouthful of the sweet milk without hesitation, and then said mercilessly: "From now on, the responsibility of cleaning this purple gold gourd will be handed over to you, my beloved disciple."
Mu Xingchen remained frozen in the same position, maintaining the action of passing milk to the boss. In his sight, he could still see a few rotten maggots that had fallen from the drunkard's body, wriggling on the ground.
Mu Xingchen: “………………”
Is it too late to withdraw the gesture of offering milk?
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