Wang Mo suddenly felt dissatisfied, this guy and the guy he met in the tavern last night are simply a virtue, Wang Mo is puzzled, now that the Qing Dynasty is dead, why are they still so obsessed with the past.

People who are obsessed with the past will definitely live a very tired life, or the current life is very unsatisfactory, otherwise who will be obsessed with the past, for example, Zhu Yuanzhang, he will definitely not be obsessed with the past, why? Who will cling to the days of being a beggar.

It's just that Wang Mo smiled, he wanted to think about it, but he wouldn't get along with money.

"Don't worry, sir, I probably know what's going on, it's supposed to be a patient in this car, right?"

The old man couldn't help but be stunned, how did he know that there were still people in the car? And how did he know that there was not only someone in the car, but also a sick person.

In the car is his baby daughter, his daughter is indeed sick, and the illness is very strange, I don't know when it started, my daughter will get up in the middle of the night to sing, sometimes singing happily and drinking, these strange things should not happen to their daughter at all. And every time this happens, his daughter will be in a coma for several days, and he took his daughter to see a lot of doctors, but it didn't help, and even invited a lot of people like Wang Mo, but it still didn't help.

Seeing that the old man didn't speak, Wang Mo already knew a thing or two in his heart, he threw the paper figure on the housekeeper, and then walked directly towards the car.

It's just that the housekeeper was taken aback, the paper man's face was just on his face, the housekeeper looked at it very clearly, and the paper man smiled at himself.

"Ahh The housekeeper threw off the paper figure, leaving only the master and the others in a daze.

"Hey, what are you doing,!" Someone immediately stopped Wang Mo.

Wang Mo, you said angrily: "Get out!" ”

The person who stopped Wang Mo looked at the old man, and saw that the old man nodded slightly towards him, and he retreated very interestingly.

Wang Moyi felt that the daughter of a family like this must be generous and generous, and her appearance must be one of the best, but the woman in the car made Wang Mo daunting.

There was a fat woman lying inside, he was slumped in the car and occupied almost the entire back seat, although the clothes he was wearing looked expensive, but to Wang Mo it felt like a piece of silk wrapped in a piece of fat.

Wang Mo couldn't help frowning, the fat woman was asleep, and she was still snoring, and the saliva flowing from the corner of her mouth had become a silk thread.

There was a very special smell on her body, and although she was wearing a heavy rouge, it still couldn't hide the smell.

This smell was the smell of wine on the tablet in the ancestral hall just now, and this woman looked tired, Wang Mo noticed at a glance that her yang qi was damaged.

"It's been a long time, this is a ghost and harms the family!" Wang Mo muttered to herself, then she closed the door and clapped her hands and walked in front of the old man.

"How? Little master, can it be cured? The old man asked.

"Of course!" The omentum replied very simply.

"You didn't lie to me? You need to know what the cost of lying to me is? The old man seemed puzzled by Wang Mo's calm answer.

"Tonight, you put the young lady in the ancestral hall, I have my own way!"

The old man couldn't help frowning: "Miss put the ancestral hall?" How can this work! ”

Wang Moman didn't care: "Then I can't help it, I have a way to cure her, but you don't give me a chance!" Then you better take back the fifty pieces of ocean! I'm leaving! ”

After Wang Mo finished speaking, he pretended to leave.

But the old man suddenly smiled: "Where! Little master, you misunderstood, after all, my daughter is used to being pampered, and now that she is placed in the ancestral hall, I am afraid that she will not be used to it! ”

Wang Mo felt a little ridiculous about this explanation: "Don't worry, I won't wake up all day after seeing her, and don't worry, I'm here at night!" ”

"You're in the ancestral hall too?"

"So what's not? I'm not here to deal with it! ”

"You lonely men and widows, in my ancestral ancestral hall, what kind of system is this!" The old man looked a little anxious.

Wang Mo felt an invisible pressure coming, if this young lady is a soft girl, then Wang Mo may still feel that he has taken a big advantage, but the young lady in front of him....

Wang Mo really didn't dare to think about it, he cleared his throat and said: "Master, don't worry, this is your family's ancestral ancestral hall, Miss must be safe here, and I still have a lot to do tonight, I also want to take fifty yuan of ocean as you said, and besides, I want to live more, don't I?" ”

The old man thought for a moment: "You are right! ”

Wang Mo felt angry and funny, people say that the son is not ugly for his mother, this old man may be a father who doesn't know the ugliness of his daughter, what is his daughter like, and he doesn't have a little pressure in his heart?

"By the way, sir, I need you to prepare something for me!"

"You say!"

"A bowl of glutinous rice, a pot of good wine, a plate of black dog blood and a piece of cinnabar!" Wang Mo thought for a while and continued: "That's right, that's all! ”

The old man replied very simply: "That's all!" ”

"That's right! That's it! ”

The old man immediately beckoned people to go over and take these things that Wang Mo said: "Hurry up and prepare these things that the little master said, remember to use the best for me according to what the little master said!" ”

A group of people immediately ran down, and at this moment Wang Mo suddenly felt that the life of this rich person was really different, no matter what he did, as long as he had money, he could get three points harder to breathe.

"Master, let's carry the young lady in first, and remember not to let the young lady's body touch the ground!" Wang Mo gave a special explanation.

Then Wang Mo looked at it, and he suddenly thought of the paper man: "What about my paper man?" Wang Mo asked the butler.

The housekeeper saw the paper man like a mouse saw a cat, and he couldn't escape by himself, let alone help Wang Mo take care of the paper man.

"Huh! I was still here! Boss, can you burn that paper man, the more I look at that paper man, the more wrong it becomes, I always feel that he is alive! "The housekeeper was a little aggrieved.

"There's something wrong with you! Didn't I say I'm a paper person? Wang Mo asked angrily.

"No, I don't know!"

Wang Mo was a little panicked, the paper man was a little cat in himself, but if the paper man escaped from his control, it would be much more difficult to deal with than some evil spirits, and if he escaped from himself, it would be a kitten becoming a tiger.

"Damn, Lao Tzu helped you heal, but you lost Lao Tzu's things! What is the truth of this? Wang Mo scolded and scolded, like a shrew.

The old man's face was a little uneasy, he called the housekeeper to come to him, and gave him a slap without hesitation: "You are also afraid of a paper man!" You really lived this life in vain, if you don't find out this paper man today, you will pack up your baggage and fuck me out! ”

Hearing the old man scolding the housekeeper like this, Wang Mo suddenly felt a little sorry for the housekeeper, and he also knew that his paper man was not an ordinary paper man.

This place is so heavy in yin that it is like a hungry wolf seeing meat to the paper man, and it must have slipped out while Wang Mo was not paying attention.