Take the Fox Fairy To Catch the Ghost

Chapter 82—Small Troubles

Uncle Zhang's affairs are completely over, there will be such an ending, and even all this happened during this period, I did not expect it. However, at the moment my nerves are still tense like a string. How to wander between Hu Qingguo and Zheng Jie with ease, I have never come up with an optimal plan.

After racking my brains, I couldn't come up with a reasonable plan, and I only had to take one step at a time.

The crowd dispersed, and the noise of the straw shed settled down. Yang Juan, who was wailing and crying in front of others, also closed her face, pulled his son up from the spiritual position of Uncle Zhang, and patted the dust on her knees. "Son, we don't need to kneel anymore. Hurry up and wash our faces. We'll go back in a while." After speaking, she winked at Zhang Zhongyi who was standing next to her for a long time. After a long time, Zhang Zhongyi seemed to remember something.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Jiang, you know how I've done during the time the old man left. Although I was sorry for him before, at least this time has been made up for it." Zhang Zhongyi handed it to us separately. He smoked a cigarette twice and said, "But when this old man left, no one was by his side. We have not even heard a word of this dying last word. What does he worry about? What does he want? We don’t know what we did. By the way, there is the most important point. We don’t know what the old man left, where to put it, how to deal with it, or to whom."

Zhang Zhongyi talked a lot, but the most important thing was the last few words that were very unacceptable. Yes, it is undeniable that we did lie to Zhang Zhongyi when we worked together. Otherwise, how could he have reformed his heart against his conscience. In the final analysis, all of this is just fake, everything is non-existent, and it's just taking advantage of Zhang Zhongyi's greed.

I know in my heart that once I tell the truth, it will undoubtedly be a bolt from the blue for Zhang Zhongyi or Yang Juan. Now that the matter has been handled properly, and even if Zhang Zhongyi and the others have complaints and resentments in their hearts, it is impossible to go to the mountain to vent the grave of Uncle Zhang. So, I didn’t hesitate to say, “Fake, everything is fake.”

Yang Juan said: "What's the fake?"

Bai Ling said in an interface: "This is still unclear. The fact that Uncle Zhang has hidden treasures is fake. It was our co-authors who made you fools. Of course, we did something wrong in this matter, but you guys. I should be very clear in my heart that Uncle Zhang worked so hard to raise you as a stray child. In the end, you not only did not pay back, but you were also a total white-eyed wolf, occupying all his property, and even driving him out of the house, regardless. Ask, ignore it, it’s unreasonable to do so."

Yang Juan and Zhang Zhongyi were suddenly stunned. Zhang Zhongyi's face was pale, but he didn't say a word. Instead, Yang Juan turned his hands on hips and immediately became a shrew. She used the most ugly words to insult us, and even the dead Uncle Zhang scolded us. Again.

Jiang Yilong and I treated her as transparent and ignored her at all. But this wicked woman didn't stop her breath after scolding for more than ten minutes, causing Bai Ling to annoy her. I saw Bai Ling dashing up, holding Yang Juan's collar with one hand, and shouting: "You stubborn woman, unreasonable, not filial, wearing this human skin. You remember it for me, the mountain **** respect I, the ghosts are afraid of me, the monsters and ghosts are not afraid of this girl, let alone you, a filthy woman with a mouthful of dung. If you continue to be noisy, don't blame me for taking your horrible life."

When I was working, I didn't expect this to happen, but this was the first time I saw Bai Ling angry, and it made me feel scared. Jiang Yilong hugged his arms on the side, with a face that wanted to see the excitement. I didn't want to talk about him, so I rushed forward and persuaded: "Bai Ling, forget it, she is nothing more than a momentary breath, and she will be fine when she figured it out."

Bai Ling glared at Yang Juan and said, "Remember what I said just now. I can leave you alone today, but I hope you can reflect on it through this matter. If you continue to indulge like this, even if I don’t treat you, sooner or later. God will never see it."

The moment Yang Juan fell to the ground, I thought it was Bai Ling's anger that was hard to dissipate. I secretly used a method on Yang Juan's body to do so, but after watching for a few seconds, it turns out that Yang Juan was really white. Ling was frightened. Even though Bai Ling didn't use any means, Bai Ling's aura was indeed too strong just now.

With a plop, Zhang Zhongyi knelt in front of Uncle Zhang's spiritual position, crying loudly. Although there was nothing in his mouth, we could probably guess that perhaps Zhang Zhongyi was really sober and restored to his original humanity.

We packed up and left the straw shed. Where will Zhang Zhongyi and the others go? The good human nature has nothing to do with us. But I think Bai Ling said something very right just now. Just as justice is in the hearts of the people, the principles of heaven are cycled, it is not that it is not reported, the time has not yet arrived.

We can't leave here for the time being, Hu Qingguo and the others are waiting for our reunion. Originally, I wanted to call Zheng Jie before heading to their camp. I wanted to find out what they were doing. I even wanted to know what kind of actions they would take. However, after discussing with Jiang Yilong and the others, I immediately dismissed it. This idea.

Hu Qingguo and his gang came to the village for more than two days. The search for natural gas is fake, and the tomb robbery is real. He made some false appearances to deceive the villagers and convinced these villagers that they were true, but secretly ordered his subordinates to find the specific location of the ancient tomb. Yesterday Hu Qingguo and the others mentioned this to us, saying that the specific location has been determined, but in fact, I have been here a little longer than them. Based on my understanding of geography, I really haven’t seen it. If there are any bigger feng shui treasures in this village, if there are none, how come the tombs of the king's tombs are said to be there.

"Oh ho, busy people are done." Fu Hongshan saw us from a distance and said something teasingly. "How much money has been made this time? I have to invite some of our brothers to have a drink someday."

Jiang Yilong said: "Brother Fu, you can get it. We can make a lot of money in this kind of business. You can't count it. Besides, this time I did not make any money for other people. , It's just a favor."

Fu Hongshan said: "I really can't learn your kind of helpful spirit, haha."

"Lord Hu and the others."

"Here, the tent in the middle."

In order to deepen the illusion of the villagers, the people in the camp were divided into several teams and scattered around the village. At this time, there were not many people staying in the camp, and there were only a dozen people including the three of us.

We have not yet come to the tent where Hu Qingguo Fu Hongshan said. From a distance, we have heard that this direction is very lively. When we came together, it turned out that the three leaders, Hu Qingguo and Kong Sifang, were playing around on the table outside the tent. Looking at Zhajinhua, and standing behind them were seven or eight men watching them play.

Hu Qingguo raised his eyes and smiled and said, "You are here."

"Well, it's coming. Little Hu is proud of your spring breeze. This is a win."

"Fortunately, a little luck."

Jiang Yilong said: "It's interesting to play with more people, why don't you guys play together."

One of them said: "Hey, we dare not go on this occasion."

Glancing at the tabletop, in front of the entrance of their three houses, there was no banknote at all, only large and small gravel. "Why don't you dare to do this? Don't you just win or lose the stones? I also picked up a few and ran to play with both hands."

Hu Qingguo smiled and said, "Okay, you lose me and you win."

I seemed to see Mingtang, and pointed at a stone the size of corn and said, "How much bargaining chip is this?"

"one thousand."

"Then this one is slightly larger."

"Ten thousand chants."

"Then this one is bigger."

"One hundred thousand."

Jiang Yilong immediately dismissed the idea of ​​picking up stones on the ground. He watched the poker cards in front of the three people were covered. No one took the initiative to look at the size of the cards. Looking at the middle of the table, there was already a pile of stones. Stones worth one hundred and ten thousand yuan monopolize more than half. "Well, this is too big for you to play."

Kong Sifang helped Jinsi glasses and said: "Small trouble, kill time. I can't hold back in a hurry, you are okay to help me out anyway. Probably there will be another seven or eight hands to open the card, you Help me see if I win or they win."

If I guess right, their gameplay should be to deal with cards without looking at the cards, and keep dark from beginning to end. In the middle, they can fold the cards, and at the end they call the cards and then compare the cards. To be honest, I also had a urge to play two of them just now. Once I knew this, I had to retreat and become a spectator.

"Forget it, Brother Kong, hold back for a while, I don't dare to open your card."

"Why don't you dare to do this, alright, I'll hold back for a while. Hurry up, hurry up and call."

After a few more dark hands, it was finally the turn of the opening card ratio. At this time, the three players were actually not interested. Instead, the audience around them all wanted to stare out their eyes and take the lead to see their cards clearly.

Hu Qingguo turned over the card and said: "Two, three, four, little drag."

Summer turned over the card and said: "Today is really a bit evil, with a K to A, why not turn K to A, and kill the three Aces."

Kong Sifang was the last one to open the card, and the audience's necks were almost stretched out. After more than ten or twenty seconds, he turned over the card and it turned out to be a variegated two or three six, without saying a word, and dropped the card. Hastily ran to a small solution.

Without any suspense, Hu Qingguo won again. Seeing him gather the stones in the middle of the hall at the entrance of his house, we all knew at this moment that what he collected was not stones at all, but hundreds of thousands of real gold and silver. They continued to eat quickly at noon before they ended. Jiang Yilong asked curiously. Hu Qingguo won the most, with more than 1.5 million. The person who lost the most was not Kong Sifang but Xia, who lost one million and several thousand.