Uncle Jiu: The true story of Maoshan spreads across the heavens

Lin Hao chose a teahouse. There were many people eating breakfast and drinking tea here, so it was easier to inquire about the situation.

Lin Hao ordered two steamed buns and a bowl of soy milk. As soon as they arrived, he heard a familiar voice.

"Hey, Xiao Du, you're here too. Just ask for food. I'm treating you today."

Zhang boldly greeted several carriage drivers who were traveling with him, looking bold and generous.

No wonder the family is not harmonious. He has this money and doesn't want to be nice to his wife, but he spends the money on bad friends. Lin Hao couldn't help but shook his head secretly. With his appearance, it would be great if he could find a wife in modern times.

Who the hell do women like this? They have money and extravagant spending, and they can hardly even take the trouble at home, and they can’t even buy a decent piece of clothing.

"Zhang DaDa, if you have the guts, the two of us will admit defeat." At this time, a person next to Zhang DaDa said!

Zhang is bold! Lin Hao spit out the bun he put in his mouth and muttered.

"This name looks so familiar, it seems like it's from some ghost movie I've seen!" Lin Hao muttered, then fell into deep thought.

After a moment, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of a certain plot: "No wonder his wife stole someone!"

Lin Hao couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. He was so good at boxing and kicking. He didn't have to be a soldier. He could even open a martial arts gym!

On weekdays, he likes to brag and make some pocket money by betting with his friends, but then he turns around and hires someone else, spending all his money, and his own wife cannot even take care of her.

It all depends on the local squire who likes to look for flowers to enjoy the food. The reason why the squire hired Zhang Daudao to be the coachman was mainly for the convenience of stealing food and bringing the woman's husband with him to spend time. This was just the right time.

At this moment, Zhang boldly said again: "Of course I lose! In this town, who doesn't know that I am very courageous and well-known."

At this time, the new glanced man named Xiao Du said disdainfully: "Tsk, want to spend the night in the cemetery? What's the big deal?"

"boast!"

Then Xiao Du said with a mysterious face: "I have a new gadget that was introduced from abroad. It has scared many foreigners to death."

"Hey! Use a foreigner's method to scare me," Zhang boldly said, "Hey, what kind of method is this?"

Xiao Du: "Peel the apple~"

"only you……"

Before Xiao Du finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang DaDa: "Peel an apple, what did I think you were doing?" Zhang DaDa looked disdainful.

He had never heard of this thing, so he was naturally not afraid at all.

The person who had convinced Zhang Bingdao before heard the new thing and immediately said, "Don't you interrupt? Listen to him."

Zhang DaDa: "Okay, keep talking!"

Xiao Du: "Hey, in the middle of the night, you take an apple," Xiao Du raised his hands and said with concentration: "Light two candles, peel the apple with a knife in front of the mirror, you can't cut it! "Xiao Du held the chopsticks in his hands and described vividly: "After you finish peeling..." Xiao Du looked at Zhang DaBang pretending to be mysterious.

Zhang boldly answered immediately: "What will happen if you cut it off?"

It was obvious that he was not afraid at this moment. Besides, being afraid in front of his friends would be embarrassing.

Xiao Du: "Whatever you think about, you can see!"

"Real or false." Zhang DaDa obviously didn't believe it.

"What will happen if the skin is cut off?" The person next to me asked at this time.

Xiao Du responded with a strange expression: "When the time comes...hehe, some strange things will appear in front of you, and maybe..."

Looking at Xiao Du and looking at himself mysteriously, Zhang boldly slapped the table and said, "Are you kidding a kid? I don't believe it." He even cursed in his heart: With your glances, you look scarier than a ghost town.

Xiao Du slammed the table with his chopsticks and said, "Oh! Why don't you believe it? Do you dare to try it?"

"Hey~ What if someone invites you for tea? I'll call you anytime!" At this time, Zhang DaDa was still prepared.

However, Zhang DaDa's behavior was exactly what the three of them wanted, because their purpose today was to trick Zhang DaDa and scare him.

"Okay, it's settled. I'll invite you tomorrow and come to my house tonight." Xiao Du responded immediately, fearing that Zhang Dao would regret it.

Zhang DaDa, as if he had a winning ticket, said: "Let's all eat freely today, I'll treat everyone to remember to come tomorrow! There's still one more meal..."

Lin Hao had finished eating at this time, wiped his mouth and was about to leave. Just now when he was listening to the conversation between Zhang Dadan and others, he asked like the girl at the tea shop, there is a shop opened by a mage in the west of the town, and they usually sell Some funeral supplies are also made according to rituals.

But before leaving, Lin Hao injected a little magic power into Zhang DaDa, so that he could be found at night.

Because when he asked the little sister just now, the little sister said that today is the Ghost Festival. It doesn't matter how they play if they usually play boldly, but today the Yin Qi is strong, the ghost strength will increase several times, and the Yin evil Qi will become stronger and stronger. , it is easy to kill people.

It just so happened that he asked the ghost to teach Zhang DaDa again today. If Zhang DaDa was killed early, it would affect the plot, and he would also have to bear a share of the cause and effect. He was afraid that the law of heaven would be awakened in advance, and then he would have no choice but to Ran away.

If it doesn't matter at ordinary times, the key is that I just came here, I haven't had any income, and my own source has been completely exhausted. I'm afraid I won't even have enough energy to go back.

Soon Lin Hao came to the funeral shop in the west of the town and saw a young man wearing a brightly patched robe sitting in the shop sorting goods.

Lin Hao immediately stepped forward and clasped his hands (left hand holding the right hand, which means promoting good and hiding evil): "Brother Tao! This box is full of courtesy."

When the little Taoist priest saw that Lin Hao was younger than him and was still wearing blue uniforms, he didn't take it seriously. He just glanced at Lin Hao lightly, then hugged his hands and returned the salute: "Where are you from, fellow Taoist?"

"Forehead!"

"I passed through the precious land on my way and came to purchase some talisman paper and cinnabar." Lin Hao stated his purpose of coming.

When the little Taoist priest saw that Lin Hao was here to buy something, his eyes suddenly lit up. He thought Lin Hao was here to eat and drink?

Then the little Taoist priest immediately brought Lin Hao in: "Brother Taoist, please~"

Then he shouted to the back hall: "Master, Master, there are fellow Taoists passing by to buy some materials."

Just after calling Master, the little Taoist priest turned to Lin Hao and asked curiously: "Brother Taoist, he encountered a zombie ghost."

"This has never happened before." But it will happen soon, Lin Hao thought.

At this moment, a fat, bald, middle-aged Taoist priest ran out in a few steps.

"I don't know where you are from, fellow Taoist, please come into the main room." As soon as Qian Zhenren came out, he greeted Lin Hao warmly.

He was particularly enthusiastic about profitable business.

Lin Hao saw that the fat Taoist priest was also wearing a patchwork suit, but his robe was a bit gorgeous. It was all patchworked with brocade. It seemed that this Taoist priest was not poor at all.

Lin Hao, who knew the plot, knew that the Taoist priest in front of him was from the Jingyi sect, which also belonged to a branch of Maoshan. His main skill was to pray to gods.

Therefore, there are many precepts. Not only can't you marry and have children, but you can't dress too well, and you can't keep any money.

He is simply a poor Taoist among poor Taoists, but Qian Zhenren is a good man. He dresses so showily, even his Taoist robes are so good, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he is very fat.