Chapter 9 Here Come Three Lamas
Zhang Tieta looked at his son's distant back and shook his head with emotion. In addition to worrying about his son's safety, he also began to realize that his son had grown up and was inferior to his son. Just half an hour after Zhang Yang went out, a black taxi car drove into the entrance of Zhangjiacun. The door slowly opened, and four people got out of the car. One of them was Zhang Lao Liu, who went out to invite a mage. Zhang Lao Liu wore a lama hat and led three people dressed as lamas to swagger through the village. Unfortunately, no one appreciates their scenery at this time. When he came to the door of Zhang Tieta's house, Zhang Laoliu raised his fist and knocked on the door panel. He shouted loudly: "Village Chief, the mage I invited for you has arrived!"
Zhang Tieta heard Zhang Laoliu's voice, and he was overjoyed and hurriedly opened the door. Welcome the four of them into the door and prepare to close the door. One of the lamas with an eagle's nose waved his hand: "Don't close the door, with this mage here, the most ferocious ghost will not dare to provoke." He sat down with a big grin, opened his voice and said, "Zhang Laoliu was originally the junior brother of this master, and he came to find this master, so he should help." Pointing to the other two slightly younger lamas who were so thin that only bones remained, he introduced: "These two are the apprentices of this master, and they can deal with second-rate ghosts. "Second-rate ghosts?" Zhang Tieta couldn't help but ask. He felt that this eagle-nosed lama was full of "this master", and what kind of ghost was called, which sounded awkward.
"Yes! It's a second-rate ghost. This is the words of this Venerable Master. Hearing this, Zhang Tieta's heart was secretly happy: what is the master's talk, this lama's level of speech is really messy, it should be "our talk". I only heard the eagle-nosed lama explain: "Second-rate ghosts refer to ghosts who are passable, and those ghosts who are deep are first-class ghosts. ”
Zhang Tieta thought to himself, I don't know what first-class and second-rate ghosts are, as long as I can catch and destroy them. said with a smile: "The three of you have worked hard, if you have any requirements and conditions, just mention them." To tell you the truth, I don't know anything about your business. "Well said. The eagle-nosed lama said straight to the point: "Village Chief Zhang, don't tell lies in front of real people, you make a price, this master will contribute, I believe that within three days, all the evil ghosts will be exterminated."
Zhang Tieta estimated in his heart that it would be shared by the whole village, and it would be no problem to pay 30,000 yuan, and then the village committee would contribute 20,000 yuan of public funds, including expenses and remuneration, which should be about the same. So he said, "If I can get rid of the evil spirits in our village, I will give this number." Four fingers outstretched.
"Four thousand dollars!" the eagle's nose gritted his throat and his eyes narrowed. It seems that Zhang Tieta is his father's killer.
"No, it's forty thousand dollars. Zhang Tieta said with a smile.
"Ahh "Okay! When it was done, I reached out to you and asked for money. At the moment, he forgot to call himself "Master Ben".
Zhang Tieta toasted his cigarette, made tea, and said with a smile: "You can rest assured that the money is wrapped in me." Excuse me, when are you going to start hunting ghosts?"
Seeing the eagle-nosed lama touching his nose and thinking for a while, Zhang Ming stood next to him and looked at it stupidly. He thought it was quite rare, and lamas could also smoke! He only heard the eagle-nosed lama say: "Prepare a room for this master without outsiders harassing him, and this master will try to make an altar today." Tomorrow the altar will be opened to catch ghosts. You gather the whole village to watch this mage's ability to catch and kill ghosts. ”
Zhang Tieta waved his hand happily: "Okay! This is easy to do." The room was ready-made, and I asked someone to clean it. Facing Zhang Lao Liu. "The sixth is next to the grain drying field, the one where the original old nine lived, it is big enough. ”
Eagle Nose touched his nose, ho ho ho repeatedly, and said, "Clean, my apprentice will do these things." After a pause, he grinned, and said with a smile: "All the way here, I haven't eaten yet, let's cook a table of dishes!"
Zhang Tieta sighed, thinking, this mage is quite direct. A table of dishes? I haven't even stepped out of the threshold for a while, where is the food? sent the four of them out of the door, and then relayed his initial thoughts and decisions to Zhang Shi. The old secretary said that this is how to do it. Zhang Tieta rode his bicycle and found Zhang Yang, the chef in the village, and asked him to hurry up to the town to buy dishes. Zhang Yang began to hesitate, saying that he had hit a ghost and returned it. Zhang Tieta glared at him: The mages are here, and the ghosts are afraid of a fart! Zhang Yang thought to himself, so he agreed, called his son, and hurriedly went out. Zhang Tieta turned around and knocked on the door of the accountant Zhang Meng's house, explained to find some people, and waited for the mage to send ......
At dusk, Zhang Yang entered the door with two large bags of things. Zhang Tieta saw that his son returned safe and sound, although he was relieved, he still couldn't help but count a few words.
Zhang Ming told his brother that there were three demon mages in the village! Zhang Yang's heart moved, and he attached his brother's ear to explain something like this. I entered the room and put my bag away. Turn on the TV and hit the KDRS key. The screen displays: Monitor Zhang Laojiu's old house. With the change of the key code, it shows a panoramic view of the old house of Zhang Laojiu.
Zhang Ming said loudly: "Brother, the eagle-nosed next to the sixth child is the boss of these people." ”
Zhang Yang hummed, indicating that he understood. The video recording function was activated and the TV was turned off. "Ming, brother has to calm down and create new works. You go to sleep, and tomorrow we'll go to the play. ”
Zhang Ming obediently agreed: "Yes! Brother General!" and saluted with both hands left and right. Zhang Yang couldn't help but laugh and fell.