Chapter 136: Another Ninth Uncle

Chapter 136: Another Ninth Uncle

"This female ghost's family was also a member of a big family before, so this move naturally can't be shabby, so this number!"

Ye Xiang stretched out five fingers as he spoke. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Five thousand taels?" Tan Million, that's distressing.

Ye Xiang nodded and looked at Tan Million with a smile on his face.

After that, Ye Xiang got a silver ticket of 6,000 taels of silver from Tan Million.

After coming out of Tan Wan's house, Ye Xiang walked in the same direction with Maoshan Ming.

Ye Xiang didn't know where to go, so he could only follow Mao Shanming, so the two left together.

Shi Village, that is, the village where Uncle Jiu is located, Shi Village is just a small village, so it doesn't seem as lively as the town before, and there is no one on the street, and the sound of footsteps keeps sounding on this empty street.

"Fellow Daoist, why do you say it's so quiet here, it feels deserted, although it's night, it's impossible to be so quiet. Mao Shanming whispered.

Mao Shanming is actually less courageous, otherwise he wouldn't have only learned such a little Taoism, in fact, it's all because he is afraid of ghosts and things like that, otherwise he wouldn't have been driven down the mountain by the masters, it's really Mao Shanming is not a material for learning Taoism, so now he can only cheat and eat and drink, but he is still unlucky, the more he cheats, the poorer he is, it's really a hell of a life.

"Oh, I guess there's something going on, let's find an inn to stay in this scene. Of course, Ye Xiang would not tell Mao Shanming that this place is about to be robbed by a group of horse thieves, and these horse thieves will burn and loot wherever they go, and the chickens and dogs will be restless, if Maoshan Ming knows, it is estimated that this kid will directly smear oil on the soles of his feet.

Ye Xiang looked at Mao Shanming's appearance, a little helpless, but he still changed the topic and said: "Fellow Daoist, there is a difference between people and ghosts, I forgot to ask just now, how did you mess with two ghosts?"

"Alas, Daoist friends don't know, I'm just here to make a living!" Mao Shan Ming said with some embarrassment when he heard this.

He knows the precepts of Maoshan, but Dabao and Xiaobao are all good ghosts, although they follow themselves to cheat and cheat, and help themselves make money, they have never hurt anyone, and Maoshan Ming has already regarded them as his relatives.

"For the sake of livelihood, why can't you have enough food and clothing for three meals a day, how did you live before you met them?" Ye Xiang asked.

This should have been asked by Uncle Jiu, but now that Ye Xiang is here, he said it in advance.

Mao Shanming thought for a while and said, "It's not good, there are only two meals a day. ā€

"What about after you raise it?"

"It seems to be even more bad, and bad luck is repeated, and it is often unlucky. Mao Shan Ming said.

"That's right, ghosts gather poverty, decay, sorrow, calamity, shame, malice, mildew, pain, sickness, premature death, loneliness, fornication, delusion, bad luck, sickness, thin life, pain, and enchantment. Wait for the eighteen black, do you say that you will be unlucky if you are often with ghosts?" Taoism has a very comprehensive explanation of ghosts, and facts have also proved that ghosts are a disaster body, where there are ghosts, there will be disasters, and of course there is a way to crack it.

"What should I do then? Daoyou, you have to help me, Dabao and Xiaobao are very pitiful. ā€

Ye Xiang smiled and said, "No need, you forgot that Dabao is going to live with the other party when he gets married, and Xiaobao will also go with him." ā€

Mao Shanming remembered this matter at this time, and he was a little silent at the moment.

He has been with Dabao and Xiaobao for a long time, and he has become accustomed to their existence, and now he is really a little reluctant to hear that they are leaving him.

Seeing this, Ye Xiang comforted: "Fellow Daoists, don't do this, and Dabao and Xiaobao are not separated from you now, let's talk about it when the time comes, let's go find a place to live now!"

The two talked about walking, and every time they found an inn, although this inn doesn't look like an inn, after all, an inn must be brightly lit even if it is not full of people, and now this looks like a black shop.

"Oooo

Mao Shan Ming came to the door and knocked a few times on the closed door of the inn.

"Squeak...... Squeak......"

The door was gently pushed open, and Mao Shanming looked through the crack in the door, and it was pitch black inside, and he couldn't see anything.

"Go in and see what's going on. Ye Xiang pushed Mao Shan Ming, and the two walked in.

As soon as he entered the hall, torches suddenly lit around him, and a group of fierce and vicious people appeared around him, and one of them looked funny and strangled Mao Shanming's neck, looking at the posture that seemed to be the captain.

"Entering town late at night, you must not be a good person. ā€

"Aren't you a good person? ā€

"Are you a member of the Horse Thieves Gang? ā€

"Are you here to inquire about the truth? ā€

The captain asked a few questions in a row, and they were all self-answering without any scruples about Mao Shanming's feelings, after all, he was strangled by his neck at this time and couldn't make a sound.

The other two subordinates next to him saw that the boss had subdued one of them, and hurriedly rushed towards Ye Xiang, who knows, before they could get close to each other, they were knocked to the ground by Ye Xiang.

"I said can you please stop being so rude and have something to say. Ye Xiang clapped his hands in a chic manner, it seemed that it was very easy to clean up a few small minions, after all, these were mortals.

"Oops......"

"Oops, the captain is a master!"

"Oh, you dare to resist, you all give it to me, I don't believe I can't take him. "This captain usually hates the little white face the most, especially the capable little white face, but whoever makes himself too many people can always crush him to death.

The captain's name is Ah Qiang, and he is the only apprentice of Uncle Jiu, but he is not good at learning art.

The facts tell Ah Qiang that any trick will be shattered in the face of all strength, looking at his subordinates being knocked down one by one, Ah Qiang is a little timid, and he doesn't even know when to let go of the arm strangled on Mao Shanming's neck, and the whole person seems to be in a daze.

Mao Shanming broke away from Ah Qiang's control, and glanced at Ah Qiang angrily, although he kicked Ah Qiang with the right time.

"Cut off the feet of the children and grandchildren, Ah Da!"

"Oops, oops......" Ah Qiang's legs tightened, his hands covered his crotch and screamed in pain, Mao Shan Ming saw that the kick was successful, and laughed happily, and then the second kick was ready to kick Ah Qiang's ass to let him have a ****, after all, beating the water dog has always been his motto.

Seeing that the second foot was about to touch Ah Qiang, Mao Shanming was happy to speak, but who knew that a middle-aged man in his forties suddenly appeared at this time, and he pushed him away in three or two clicks.

"Fellow Daoist, please be merciful, Ah Qiang is my apprentice, and if you offend me a lot just now, I will deal with him when I go back. (To be continued.) )