"Have you heard that Zhang Dadan saw a ghost the day before yesterday? He was so scared!"
One person was quietly sharing his own inside story, his little eyes full of gloating.
Who made your wife beautiful
I'm determined to make you, Zhang Dabing, my brother!
This is called inheriting the legacy of Wei Wu and reviving the spirit of Jian'an.
The other person seemed to understand something as well. He glanced at that person and smiled meaningfully.
Isn’t Zhang Dabing’s wife their wife
It doesn't matter if Zhang Dabing is alive or dead. It would be better if he were dead, so that they don't have to worry about being caught by Zhang Dabing.
The two were talking and didn't notice at all that a guy who was eating noodles at the next table had a particularly strange look on his face.
He raised his head and looked across, "Master, are you sure your fellow apprentice is here?"
This young man was none other than Russell. After leaving Mayi Gate, he did not follow the original route to Mount Longhu, but was taken astray by Uncle Jiu and brought to this strange town.
He said he came to see two junior brothers whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
His master is the main lineage of Maoshan, and his two junior brothers are disciples of other elders. They have met several times in Maoshan.
Although I haven't been here for a long time, I still have to go and take a look when I pass by this place.
Uncle Jiu ate noodles calmly and listened to Russell's strange words. He didn't know who Zhang Dabing was, nor did he know Zhang Dabing's story.
"Yes, I also heard the news from Simu. They shouldn't move away in three or four months."
Maoshan Taoist priests rarely travel around. Most of them stay at home, choose a town, open a Taoist temple, and guard the area.
Only disciples with outstanding talents will be recommended to Maoshan.
"It's okay, I hope you'll be happy then."
Russell shook his head and didn't ask any more questions. He continued to eat noodles, but was thinking about something.
This is a story of ghosts fighting ghosts, but it is also a clichéd story. Zhang Dadan is poor, but he married a beautiful wife.
She is not very pretty, but she has a sexy side, which all men like.
Zhang Dadan was not likely to catch someone having an affair. Even if everyone knew about it, he would still be kept in the dark.
Later, they found out and went to catch the adulterer, but only found one shoe.
In order to get rid of him, the adulterer specially invited a Taoist priest to perform a ritual. He happened to meet another Taoist priest who helped Zhang Dabing to break the evil magic.
Unexpectedly, the two Taoists were from Maoshan and were old acquaintances of Uncle Jiu.
Russell couldn't help but shook his head and raised his eyelids, thinking that something good was about to happen.
Faced with such evil methods that harm people and have no regard for the moral principles of Maoshan, Uncle Jiu has always hated evil.
At this moment, Russell heard another commotion, and heard someone shouting in the distance, "Zhang Dadan is coming! Zhang Dadan is coming!"
There was an immediate commotion among the crowd, and everyone craned their necks to watch, wanting to join in the fun.
In the past, Zhang Dabing was the focus of people's attention because his wife was beautiful.
Zhang Dabing is now the target of even more attention, because he saw a ghost the night before and actually survived!
How could the people in the town not be surprised that he survived
Zhang Dabing walked out of the crowd, looking obviously unhappy, and it was not because of the ghost he encountered the day before.
Encountering a ghost is no big deal. For a bold and heartless person like him, it doesn't matter at all.
But what happened yesterday made him uneasy.
He actually found a shoe from his wife's bedside. The shoe fell and obviously didn't fit him.
Thinking of the stall owner's teasing, Zhang Dabing felt inexplicably irritated. He sat down next to Russell and shouted.
"Boss, give me a bowl of tofu pudding!"
Everyone swarmed over and asked in detail about the ghost story that night.
The three people who were with Zhang Dabing were all seduced away by the female ghost in the mirror. It was really scary.
Never peel an apple in front of a mirror in the middle of the night. As you peel an apple, the person in the mirror will smile at you!
"Um?"
When Uncle Jiu heard what everyone was saying, he looked up at Zhang Dabing with interest.
He saw many people who had encountered ghosts and survived by chance.
Those people all huddled at home, not daring to go out all day, and were either mentally confused or frightened into dementia.
This photo is so bold, and nothing happened at all
Uncle Jiu took a careful look and raised his eyelids in surprise. It turned out that this bold man was a man of great fortune. No wonder he was so fat. He looked blessed.
Um
Why is there so much black air rolling in? This is...
Uncle Jiu couldn't help but clench the chopsticks in his hand. Someone was trying to harm him.
Weird, weird.
Russell lowered his head, not caring at all, and continued eating noodles.
This noodle is so delicious!
On the other side, a boss named Tan was walking around his house, his heart full of regret.
I was feeling comfortable yesterday when that bold guy hurried me back. Luckily I ran fast, otherwise I would have been caught.
"I don't know if Zhang Dadan saw it, or else, with his temper, he would definitely come to my house to cause trouble!"
That bold man is skilled in martial arts, and three or five people cannot get close to him.
Boss Tan had a worried look on his face, but when he thought of his wife, he suddenly became lustful. Apart from anything else, his wife was really hot.
"Master, that woman likes you too, how about this?"
The sly-looking butler at the side quietly leaned close to Mr. Tan's ear and gestured at his neck with his hand.
"Kill him?"
Mr. Tan was stunned and asked carefully, "Can it be cleaned up?"
If it is not handled properly, it will be a big hassle and it will be bad if you get into trouble.
“Absolutely clean!”
The housekeeper looked confident, "Don't worry, sir. I heard that a Taoist priest came to town. He is a Maoshan Taoist priest with superb Taoist skills. As long as you spend some money, I guarantee you will be beautiful."
"Make that bold face disappear without anyone noticing!"
Mr. Tan clapped his hands suddenly, and his big yellow teeth showed with joy.
"Okay, okay, go quickly, go and invite the Taoist priest from Maoshan over."
"By the way, what's the Taoist priest's last name?"
The housekeeper hurried forward and whispered, "I heard his last name is Qian."
"Surname Qian?" Mr. Tan's eyebrows jumped and he slapped his thigh fiercely, "What a good name, great!"
At the same time, Master Qian, who was staying in the inn, felt uneasy and his eyelids were twitching.
He stood up in panic and looked around to see who was the villain who wanted to harm him.
Why do I always feel like disaster is about to happen
No, no, we must get some money to suppress it!
Haven't you heard of it
Cinnabar suppresses evil! Silver suppresses evil!
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"Brother, long time no see."
Master Xu looked at Uncle Jiu in front of him with surprise and excitement. The two had not seen each other for many years since they came down the mountain.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Uncle Jiu laughed loudly, his face full of joy, and behind him, Russell looked around curiously.
The two were reminiscing about the past, and the topic turned to Russell.
"Brother, is this your disciple?"
Master Xu looked at the young Russell with curiosity.
"Exactly!" Uncle Jiu coughed softly, "He is naturally stupid. He has been practicing for almost a year and has only reached the third level of Earth Master."
Dull in talent? One year of training? Third level of earth master
Master Xu:
I've been practicing for decades and have only reached the sixth or seventh level of human master.
Ah! Senior Brother! I suspect you are here to show off!
That’s too much!
ps: 6200 words today.