Half an hour later, after everyone's separate searches, no new corpses were found in the Feng family, after hearing the news, everyone was overjoyed, and everyone kept thinking about the good, maybe this ghost was unknowingly solved by a master among them, secretly.

Feng Sanye was also very happy, and gathered this group of people who pretended to be gods and ghosts again, because he didn't know whose magic worked, in order not to make the master feel cold, Feng Sanye gave each person a tael of silver on the spot.

After letting his subordinates start to divide the silver, Feng Sanye stood in front and said to them: "Gentlemen, these two taels of silver can be regarded as inviting you here and giving you the money for lost work, if we can be lucky enough to know whose Dharma work just now, this hundred taels of silver is the reward." If we are clumsy, we can't find any of the masters by dawn, as long as there are no more ghost killings tonight, the hundred taels of silver will be divided equally among the people seated. ”

While listening to Feng Sanye's promise, Xia Hou wondered if he should stand up, take the one hundred taels of silver, and then run away before the ghosts killed, and at the same time take the one or two taels of silver that the steward put in his hand.

Because he had something on his mind and was thinking about the one hundred taels of silver in front of him, he didn't care about the one or two taels of silver in his hand, and he didn't have any defense, and as a result, the two taels of silver were snatched away by a hand that suddenly appeared.

Xiahou was stunned for a moment, and just as he wanted to find the owner of the arm that robbed him of his silver, he was angry and wanted to get his silver back, when he heard his cheap master's low-pitched warning to himself.

"Good apprentice, this silver is kept for you by the teacher, you are a child, it is not safe to carry so much money. Put the money with me first, and then save it up and take a wife for you. Lao Wang whispered to Xiahou, signaling him not to be silent and lose his temper.

Nima, this cheap master really knows how to get stitches, even if he doesn't have the same knowledge as him, before he figured out his true ability, Xiahou will not turn his face with him for a tael of silver.

The money was robbed by the cheap master, and Xia Hou didn't have the heart to take the one hundred taels of silver, even if he received it, he didn't know if he could keep it, so as not to be asked by the cheap master.

Although Xia Hou gave up like this, the others did not give up, there was a person dressed as a monk and bareheaded, seeing that no one had come forward to receive the reward for so long, he couldn't bear it in his heart, this money can't be distributed to this group of liars in vain.

No, so he stomped his feet and made up his mind, since the master didn't care about this silver, then he should be there himself, and then walked out and walked towards Feng Sanye.

When he came to Feng Sanye, the bald head lowered his head, smiled at him and said: "Third Master, you don't need to divide this silver, give it to me, that ghost has been taken away by me, and now the Feng family is safe, and there will be no more ghosts." ”

Feng Sanye frowned, it seemed that this was a person who didn't want money, so he said to him with a smile: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, our Feng family is thanks to the master's help this time, come here, give the silver to this master." ”

The monk didn't expect that his words would make Feng Sanye believe, and let the set of Arhat Boxing magic performances he had prepared before be wasted, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

After taking the silver of one hundred taels of white flowers, the bald head felt irrepressible joy in his heart, it seems that the fortune teller he met a few days ago was right, the reason why he was so poor in the past was that his fortune was blocked by the hair on his head, and now he just shaved his hair, and there was a windfall on his head.

After getting the money, he also looked back weakly, hoping that the master who really had the ability to catch ghosts would not trouble himself. But when I thought that it had been so long, the master had not come forward to receive the reward, it seemed that he obviously didn't care, this thing outside his body, the source of his troubles was taken by himself, I hope he doesn't mind.

After Feng Sanye asked people to send the silver, he kept observing the changes in the monk's expression, and after seeing his expression, Feng Sanye confirmed his previous guess about him, so a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, there are really gangsters who are not afraid of death and dare to deceive their Feng family.

Seeing that a bald head only said a word, Feng Sanye believed his words, so he took the credit for exorcism in his arms, and swallowed the one hundred taels of silver that should have been distributed to everyone, which made the hearts of the people below suddenly unconvinced.

It's good if you really have the ability to exorcise ghosts, but when you see that it's a newcomer to this door, they're all eating in this business, who doesn't know anyone, this newcomer has cut off all their benefits, and they quit.

So, a Taoist priest stood up, looking like a majestic instrument and a fairy wind bone, he took a few steps forward, raised his head slightly, looked at the night sky, and said superiorly: "Xiaofeng, how can you give my reward to these magic sticks?" Take them back, wrap them up, hold them for me, and look at them. ”

Listening to his words, seeing that he was so imposing and so unattractive, Feng Sanye suddenly began to believe that he was the one who really had the ability among these people, and the ghost should have been taken down by him, otherwise he would not dare to be so presumptuous in front of him.

After the Taoist priest finished saying to Feng Sanye, he turned his beard towards the bald head and said, "Old Dao didn't want to come out, but in order to save your life, I reluctantly came out to talk about it." Young man, you are looking for Liu Banxian's fortune, he told you that after shaving off the thousands of troubles on your head, you will be able to prosper and prosper. But he didn't tell you the second half, that is, once you shave off the clump of sheltered hair on your head, you will have no way to avoid it, you will have no way to hide, and you will encounter a bloody disaster if you just have a little windfall, and this catastrophe will give you a small life, so you can do it yourself. ”

Listening to the words of the Taoist priest, under the pressure of his powerful momentum, the bald head immediately sat on the ground in fright, but he didn't expect the Taoist priest to find his fortune teller, and the fortune teller said that he faintly pointed out, it seems that he is the master hidden in this group of people.

Now that he doesn't like his behavior and comes out to expose himself, what should he do?

After listening to their words and looking at their various behaviors, without comparison, everyone can see that this Taoist priest is at least more like a master than this fake monk.

This time, he didn't need Feng Sanye's orders, he only nodded slightly to the few subordinates who were looking at him, and they knew what to do, and immediately searched out the silver in the arms of the fake monk again, and respectfully sent it to the Taoist priest.

So, this farce of impersonating the reward came to an end in front of everyone, in addition to the fake monk who lost his soul, but also the one who went to the street to invite a master, after not finding a suitable person, he casually pulled a bald Feng Jiading in charge, seeing that the person he brought was so untrustworthy and so greedy for money, he was really looking for death, and he took a step back with a weak heart and hid far away.