As the saying goes, there is no impermeable wall in this world, and with a few words of conversation with the old bull head in the yard just now, the people who lived in the first two courtyards seemed to realize something. This time, when Mother Liu and Changsheng passed by the front yard, those people were not as enthusiastic as before, and they squinted at Changsheng and Lao Niutou one by one, and they almost didn't say anything to mock.

"Dead old man, this is selling the yard?"

"That's right, I heard it all just now, it must have been sold!"

"We didn't agree, why did he dare to sell the yard?"

"Come on, although we live here, we don't have any title deeds, what can he do if he wants to sell you?"

"Zhang Wugui, you two have a lot of knowledge, can you tell me what to do about this?" The man known as Zhang Wugui is in his thirties, he has been fighting since he was a child, and later showed the field to the foreign company, and got his wife into the foreign company to sweep the floor, but he didn't want to make a fortune slowly.

However, these two people are also the kind of greedy and cheap masters, the husband and wife bought two houses outside two years ago, but they were rented out, and they refused to leave in this courtyard, and they are the famous "old husband and wife" in the courtyard area.

After hearing the words of everyone in the courtyard, Zhang Wugui pursed his lips and said, "It doesn't matter if this yard is sold or not, we have all lived in it for several generations?" It doesn't matter who this yard belongs to, we'll live in peace anyway......"

"Yes, yes, it doesn't matter whose yard it is, let us move it!"

Zhang Wugui's words made everyone seem to have a backbone, in fact, after so many years, they have done just that, asking Zhang Wugui is just to find someone to provoke.

"You have to think about it, those people are very difficult......" After walking out of the courtyard, listening to the drum noise coming from behind, the old bull head could think of what they were fighting with his ass, and couldn't help but remind Xia Changsheng again.

Changsheng laughed when he heard this, waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I have already thought about the matter, and when the time comes, I will persuade them well, maybe they will move away?" ”

"Good advice? Moved? Looking at Changsheng's confident appearance, the old bull couldn't help but shake his head, counting on those "old lai" to take the initiative to move away, and it was estimated that they would have to wait until the iron tree bloomed.

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Lao Niutou, the former owner of the courtyard, may have really been sad about the old house where he had lived for decades, and on the third day of the transfer, he packed some of his fine and soft belongings and shipped them to the United States, moved out himself, and handed over the key to Changsheng.

Accompanied by Liu's mother, Changsheng came to the courtyard again, and the time he chose was more than seven o'clock in the evening, and basically the residents in the courtyard were at home.

"Neighbors, my name is Changsheng, Uncle Niu has sold this courtyard to me, from now on, I am the owner of this courtyard......" Changsheng talked eloquently, no longer having the shy appearance of just entering Jinling.

"Boy, do you mean by this, do you want us all to move out or what?" Sure enough, Changsheng's words aroused everyone's dissatisfaction, and Zhang Wugui, who had always been in front of the trouble, even spoke out to question.

Long before Changsheng came, several families living here held a small meeting to unify their thoughts, and Zhang Wugui, who had some influence in society, sang red faces, while others beat side drums to deter the new landlord.

For such a struggle, in this courtyard, I don't know how many times it has been carried out, everyone is very experienced, and they are gossiping.

"My grandfather died in this courtyard, where do you want us to move?"

"Young man, you have inquired about buying a house, what about you ...... old bull's head?"

"Anyway, this is our home, if you want us to move, let's settle the house first!"

There are sixty or seventy-year-old people in the courtyard, and there are babies in swaddling clothes, and they are not afraid of immortality, if Changsheng dares to speak evil words or do something, it is exactly what these people want.

"Ahem......"

Seeing the surging crowd, Changsheng coughed, with a smile on his face, and said, "Uncles and aunts, big brothers and sisters, everyone let me finish speaking, it's not a way for us to be so noisy, right?" ”

"What can you say? Don't you just want us to move? Zhang Wugui, who was hiding behind the crowd, screamed.

"I want everyone to move, because I paid for this place!" As soon as Changsheng's words came out, the people in the courtyard suddenly stirred again.

I was really angry with these scoundrels, and I wanted to float out and scare them hard, how could I be so bottomless, but I secretly endured it when I thought of my plan with immortality.

"Everyone, calm down, listen to me first!" Changsheng stretched out his hand and pressed it down, then said, "But ...... I know you've lived here for years. I also have feelings, so I decided that the neighbors who have nowhere to go for the time being can continue to live here! ”

"What?"

"What you say, young man, is it true?"

"Don't drive us away?"

As soon as Changsheng's words came out, everyone in the courtyard was a little dumbfounded, they had thought of all kinds of countermeasures, but they never expected that Changsheng didn't come this time to drive them to move?

"Little brother, you are a good person, really! If there is anything that will be uneven in the future, come to you Brother Zhang! After hearing Changsheng's words, Zhang Wugui shouted, but this time he said good things, as long as he didn't drive him away, he continued to dominate these rooms, and said a few beautiful words without losing a few pieces of meat.

The tense atmosphere in the courtyard just now suddenly eased down with Changsheng's words, as if he was afraid that Changsheng would regret it, and put this high hat on Changsheng's head as if he didn't need money.

Changsheng stood in the courtyard and watched this chaotic scene, with a hint of coldness in the smile on his face, it is human nature to take advantage, but throughout the ages, it seems that there is no one who dares to take advantage of a feng shui Taoist priest, and this small path is still the hundredth generation of Quanzhen Sect Master.

The people who live here are not necessarily bad people, most of them are just some small citizens who can be seen everywhere, but Changsheng is not a philanthropist, so naturally he will not support these people in vain.

Originally, Changsheng was still a little hesitant in his heart, but the greed and scoundrels of these people prompted Changsheng to make up his mind, so with Changsheng's approval, taking advantage of his and these old fools' vain and wrongdoing, I quietly drifted to the backyard, and transformed this almost naturally formed yin and yang feng shui place into a simplified version of the Nine Yin Array.

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The courtyard is moonlight, the night is lonely, and the shadows are tranquil.

"Dad, do you think this kid has no brains? How dare you buy a yard stupidly. The courtyard fell silent after a noisy midnight, but after such an incident, basically no one could sleep, and everyone was talking about what had just happened.

After Zhang Wugui heard his daughter-in-law's words, he said angrily: "Why do you care so much, I think that kid is a second ancestor, he hasn't suffered anything, and he will know it when he gets his hands in the future......"

"Ah, ghost, there is a ghost!"

Just when the lights in Zhang Wu's ghost room were just extinguished, a miserable cry suddenly came from the courtyard, as if the vocal cords had been torn apart, and the misery made everyone who heard it feel a pang of anxiety in their hearts.

"What's going on?!" As soon as he turned on the electric light at the head of the bed, Zhang Wugui didn't even wear a shirt, and rushed out with the top stick.

"Sister Yan, what's wrong? Where's the ghost? ”

The lights of each house in the courtyard were turned on, and everyone walked out with their clothes on, and Zhang Wugui, who arrived first, found a pale person standing in the middle of the courtyard.

Seeing the lights around her, Sister Yan, who was standing in place, seemed to be a little bolder, pointed to the discovery in the backyard, and said in a trembling voice: "Ghosts, there are ghosts, a group of female ghosts wearing ancient clothes!" ”

"What do you say? What the hell is there in this Lang Lang Qiankun? ”

Zhang Wugui turned his nose up at Sister Yan's words, seeing that this woman is usually spicy enough, I didn't expect that she was so timid, she has lived here for decades, when has she ever been haunted?

"Sister Yan, can you call the ghost out and show me? Look at Lao Tzu if she doesn't clean her up...... That...... What is that? Zhang Wugui said arrogantly, while taking a few steps forward, after arriving at the gate of the backyard, he stretched out his head and glanced in, and suddenly the whole person froze, and his scalp was numb.

With the light from the middle courtyard, Zhang Wugui clearly saw that three people wearing ancient palace maid costumes walked in front of the door in front of the backyard.

The last person also glanced back at Zhang Wugui, and his pale face and blood-red lips suddenly made Zhang Wugui retreat again and again, and sat on the ground.

"Mom...... , that's ...... What a ghost? ”