On the way back, Ghost Youzi asked Wu Si if he had gambled on boxing. Wu Sidao: "Where do people like me have that vision to gamble boxing! Besides, I don't have that money! I go to the casino only a handful of times, and every time I touch two handfuls of dice, my pocket is gone." However, I've also seen gambling boxing, and it's really exciting! Speaking of this, Wu Si's expression was a little sad, but he still pretended to smile.

Ghost Yuko asked, "It seems that you don't like to gamble very much, do you?"

Wu Si sighed: "Those boxers in the casino are all outlaws, and they are crazy about killing! The attackers are extremely fierce and vicious! The challengers seem to have only been punched a few times, but in fact, their internal organs have been severely damaged, and they will die in a few days when they go back." ”

"Alas!" "Oniyuko also sighed: those people are already insensitive!

Oniyuko asked, "How do you know these things?"

Wu Si shook his head and sighed, looking very sad.

Seeing this, the ghost ghost said, "It's me who asked abruptly." Sorry!"

Wu Si hurriedly put away his sadness and forced a smile: "No! No! I disturbed the uncle's mood for a while, it's really damned!" said and slapped himself several times.

Ghost Yuko originally wanted to apologize, but when he said this, he remembered that the relationship between master and servant was now: Alas, is the subordinate so without any dignity? Ghost Yuzi said helplessly: "It's okay! Let's go!"

Wu Si saw that the ghost ghost did not blame, so he put his mind at ease and said as he walked: "Actually, there is nothing that cannot be said! Oniyuko didn't say a word, but listened quietly.

"It turns out that my family is engaged in the business of dried fruit snacks, which is not rich, but it is still passable. At that time, my parents were there, my father was in charge of the goods, my mother took care of the store, and I helped my mother clean up after I finished reading. Life was a bit poor, but the family was happy and good, so we never complained. It was really the happiest and unforgettable time of my life!" Wu Si's eyes flashed with tears, "It's a pity! When I was fifteen years old, my mother was seriously ill, and my father took my mother to seek medical treatment. I am the one who buys and sells. Then suddenly one day my father came back alone, sold everything he could in the family, and took me to a Taoist temple. It turned out that he had met a Taoist priest who could heal his mother's illness. It's just that the cost is too high, so my father sold his property. I was a little skeptical, but I saw him heal my mother: like a normal person, she could eat and drink, and she could even get out of bed and walk. So I stopped doubting it. The Taoist priest said that he needed to be treated for seven days, and the disease could be completely cured, but he needed to pay two taels of silver every day, otherwise he would not be treated, and if he was cut off for a day, it would be difficult for the gods to return to heaven. The sale of the family property was only enough to last for five days, so my father asked everywhere where he could make money, and by chance he heard about the boxing ring here, and he gave one or two after passing the first level, and every time he passed the next level, the silver doubled. At that time, the medical expenses were 10 taels a day, and we only had 5 taels left, and there was still a gap of 15 taels, which means that my father had to pass at least five taels! My father asked me to take care of my mother, but he didn't let me go with me. Speaking of this, Wu Si looked sad and resentful, "It was very late, and I saw that my father had not come back, so I went out to look for it." Halfway through... I saw a man crawling on the ground, dressed like my father, and I ran over to see that it was my father!

Wu Si looked sad, clenched his fists, and was very excited: "I will never forget the situation when my father handed me sixteen taels of silver! Hold the sixteen taels of silver tightly! Why! Why don't I stop my father from participating in the boxing match!

The ghost ghost is very embarrassed.

Wu Si continued: "I can't complain about anything! After all, the casino still let my father die without regrets, he gave me silver with a smile! But! That Taoist priest! He was not healing my mother at all! He used an evil technique to manipulate my mother and make my mother look the same as normal! In fact, she would have died a long time ago! She would have been an empty shell a long time ago! If it hadn't been for my mother's dream for me and let me let her be freed, I... I... Wu Si could no longer hold back the grief and pain that had been accumulated in his heart for many years, knelt on the ground, howled and cried, and the ground was smashed into a pit by him.

Instead of being tortured every day, it is better to forget, eat if you have money, drink if you have money, and eat and wait for death! Ghost Youzi shook his head and sighed, wanting to help him, but he felt that he could not do it: There are so many things in the world, can he manage one thing, and can he manage tens of millions of things? The Celestial Empire is the root of all problems! Ghost Youzi thought of Taiji in Mo Nan again, and thought of the time when he was hunting on the river, and the congratulatory gifts of hundreds of officials were crowded in the Dao, and he couldn't help but sigh: The prosperous kingdom of heaven has declined because of this!

The ghost asked Wu Si to follow, walked to the post house together, and after arranging Wu Si's residence, he returned to his room.

When he returned to the room, the Blood Lingzhi hurriedly appeared and asked, "How is it? The old woman I played today is not bad, right?"

Ghost Youzi said: "It's pretty good! I thought that the first time I acted, you would show your stuff, who knows it's seamless!

Blood Lingzhi said proudly: "That's it! I'm a natural actor! But don't forget your promise!"

Ghost Youzi said: "Take you to find that stinky Taoist priest as soon as possible!"

Blood Lingzhi went back satisfied.

When everything was quiet, the ghost ghost looked at the information given by the court, and when he was in a trance, suddenly a black shadow flashed, and a person had already stood in front of the ghost and the ghost!

In fact, the ghost ghost had already noticed it the moment he stepped into the courtyard. Judging from his breath, this person should be one of the three people who met the bald donkey in the morning, and more accurately, one of the three people next to the old bald donkey. Because these people's breaths are too similar, and they haven't had too much contact, it's not easy to distinguish for a while. The ghost ghost didn't pay attention to him, just buried his head in the information, and acted as if he didn't know that someone was visiting. Because he was very dissatisfied with the behavior of buying and selling in the morning.

The monk clasped his hands together and said a Buddha name. Only then did Oni Yuzi raise his head: "Oh! Why is there still a person here? What a rude faux pas! Sit casually, sit casually, I'm still busy with this, you are free!" After that, Oniyuko continued to look at his own information again. The monk did not have a trace of anger at the neglect of the ghost ghost, and said calmly: "Venerable Master asked me to invite Mr. for a while!"

Ghost Yuzi said: "Doesn't this mean another day? This day hasn't changed, besides, I still have something to do, and when I'm free, I should visit!"

The monk said, "That's good! When the Venerable Master says that he will give you a piece of the gift that can help you do something! ”

"Oh?" Ghost Youzi frowned, and said in his heart: What can you do now? It's definitely not a matter of the boxing arena, and he doesn't need his help yet, is it that? But how did he know about it? But the monk has always been mysterious, maybe he really has some way.

The ghost ghost son said tentatively: "What can I do? What can I do? Lao Tzu is upright and upright, how can I make you say this, as if I am doing some conspiracy behind my back!"

The monk said: "The disciple doesn't know, the respected master only said that this is the purpose of your trip!"

When Oni Yuzi heard this, he was surprised: it seemed that it was really the case, so he said: "Okay! After the previous game of hunting, if there is still life, I must go to the appointment!"

The monk saluted: "Thank you, Master!" and flew away. There was only a gust of wind, which blew the lights flickering and the figures swayed. I didn't know it, I thought it was just a breeze slipping in through the crack in the window!