Chapter 600: The Great Name Lin Fengjiao

Chinese folklore has it that July is the month of ghosts, and July 15 is the festival of ghosts, and it is also the day when the doors of ghosts are opened. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The general custom will put water lanterns, burn paper clothes or water cloth on this day, and ask the monks to recite the scriptures to get rid of the suffering as soon as possible.

On this day, Uncle Nine and Qiusheng kept printing on a blank sheet of paper with a template for printing money, and the two kept repeating this matter like a machine.

July 15 is just a day for others, but it is indeed a different festival for Uncle Jiu.

Because today he will be very busy, busy making paper money, it can be said that this is the busiest thing he has done in a year, no one can make him a bank class in the underworld, but to put it bluntly, he is specially printed on paper.

Qiusheng was cutting the value next to the machine, and he looked at the oversized numbers on it and sighed, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help blurting out,

"Master, you said that if you give me this silver, wouldn't I be developed, and if nothing else, just this piece of paper money is enough. After saying that, Qiusheng didn't forget to hand the dark paper with five thousand taels written on it to Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Nine kept pounding the ink with both hands at this time, don't underestimate this ink, this has been specially treated, it can be said that only the dark money added to these inks can be used in the underworld.

When Uncle Nine heard Qiusheng's words, he glanced at the paper money and sneered: "No problem, if you want to, you can take it all, you don't have to be polite to the master." After speaking, he put down the work in his hand and checked the dark coins that had been printed.

Uncle Jiu's words made Qiusheng speechless, these dark coins can only be used by the dead, and the master's meaning is not that if you want to use them, you can use them after you die.

Qiusheng was very embarrassed by Uncle Jiu's words, and saw him smirk a few times and pointed to the paper money in his hand and asked:

"By the way, master, didn't you print 4,000 taels last year, why do you want to print 5,000 taels this year? ”

At this time, before Uncle Nine had finished checking those, he sat on a stool, and in front of the stool was a table, and on the table were the four treasures of the study.

Uncle Nine picked up the brush on the table and dipped it in some ink and said: "Now that prices are rising, everything on top should be added, and some should be added below, otherwise it will not be good if yin and yang are chaotic at that time." With that, he began to write on the blank piece of paper on the table.

Hearing this, Qiu Sheng put down the dark coin in his hand and walked over, "The master didn't expect you to have no human touch, but this ghost is full of affection!

Qiusheng had been talking there all the time, not noticing that Uncle Jiu's face was already pitch black at this time.

Finally, when Qiusheng had no intention of watching, he saw Uncle Jiu's iron-blue face, and he couldn't help but quickly shut his mouth.

"It's a basket of nonsense, why don't you go and get the 7749 chapter sample, and when I finish writing this notice, I will burn it below. Seeing that Qiusheng finally noticed his expression, Uncle Nine said coldly.

Hearing this, Qiusheng was like a bird that had been released, and he hurriedly ran towards the dark coins, and quickly counted the numbers.

Uncle Nine looked at the windy Qiusheng and couldn't help but shake his head: "This kid is still so rough, when can I let me worry, how good it would be if he and Wen can be like Xiaofeng." ”

At this point, Uncle Nine couldn't help but shake his head, raised his brush and wrote on the white paper,

"This is by the concessionaire, with the signature as evidence, with this to distinguish the forgery, if there is a forgery, both into the eighteen layers of hell, never beyond the birth, this as a warning, in order to set an example, the yang world is ordained to ......"

Before Uncle Nine finished writing, Qiusheng hurriedly ran over: "Master, I'm done counting." ”

Uncle Nine covered the paper with an embarrassed face and said to Qiusheng: "Look at the dark coins in your hand are wrinkled, why don't you find some new ones quickly." ”

Seeing Qiusheng's puzzled face, Uncle Nine said again: "Don't go quickly." ”

Hearing the sound, Qiusheng looked curiously at the place where Uncle Nine was blocked, and left helplessly.

Uncle Nine couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Qiusheng leave, and sighed secretly in his heart: "I didn't let him see it, otherwise how would I establish the majesty of my master in the future." ”

Uncle Nine couldn't help but secretly forget Qiusheng's glance when he thought about it, and when he saw him counting the dark coins seriously, he couldn't help but hurriedly write: "Lin Fengjiao, the person who was appointed to undertake the seal in the yang world." ”

However, it seems that in order not to make Qiusheng suspicious, Uncle Jiu deliberately read the last sentence, but the person who was appointed to undertake the seal in the yang world was Lin Jiu.

But Uncle Nine did this more than that, which made Qiusheng over there even more curious, and the speed of counting this curiosity was faster.

He raised his head curiously, and his eyes poked into the name of Uncle Jiu's last bearer, only to see that Lin Fengjiao was written on it.

This time it thundered Qiusheng, this name is too girly, someone like the master would choose such a name.

Of course, this does not affect his love for the master, "Oh, it turns out that the master's name is Lin Fengjiao!

I saw Qiusheng shouting with a tender face: "Gillian, Gillian, Gillian..."

Uncle Nine was originally afraid that Qiusheng would know his real name, but he didn't expect this guy to not only know but also dare to laugh at himself here, so he couldn't help but raise his hand in anger and hit Qiusheng.

Qiusheng laughed when he saw this, and Uncle Jiu laughed weirdly when he saw this, and threw the short stick in his hand to press things somewhere.

Qiusheng, who was running, didn't pay attention for a moment and stepped directly on the stick, "Oops," and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the dark coins in his hand were thrown into the sky by him, and the dark coins floated to the ground like scattered flowers of the heavenly maiden.

Uncle Nine stood up sharply and said, "Gillian, isn't Gillian good, I can warn you! If anyone knows this real name, I will only ask you." ”

At this time, Qiusheng kept screaming "oops, oops" due to pain, and it seemed that the whole ass was going to be divided into four petals.

"Hurry up and clean up and burn, if the hour is over, you can be careful for me. Uncle Nine didn't pay any attention to Qiusheng's stinky boy, and turned around and left after speaking.

"Oops, oops," Qiusheng saw that Uncle Jiu was gone and lay on the ground and wailed a few times before slowly standing up, if everyone pays close attention to this guy's face, you will know that the pain he just now is pretending, this kid is really good at acting.

Soon, the dark coins on the ground were packed up by Qiusheng, and he took the master's notice and looked at the name on it with a smile, while talking to himself with relish: "If Wen only knows the master's real name, I don't know what kind of expression it is." ”