The three years I made Ma Xian Chapter 15 The first time I heard about Ghost Maozhuang
Chapter 15 The First Smell of Ghost Maozhuang
Since that day of a visit to Fang City, now another three days have passed. Because there are too many immortals in the family, the yellow strips (yellow incense) and other things at home are extremely expensive, and they are about to be sold out.
Ma Lin discussed with Hu Meimei, and decided to go to the town to buy some, and by the way, he also had a good meal to satisfy his hunger.
Gaolifang Town is the only town within a radius of 100 miles, and outside the town is an old mottled city wall more than one zhang high. There are nine streets on the left and right sides of the town, and there are private schools, medical centers, restaurants, casinos, and green buildings.
The population of the town is not large, but it is only 3,000, and there are several rice and flour stores in the middle of the town.
In the past, when his grandmother Ma Zhang was still alive, Ma Lin often came to the town with his grandmother, relying on a paper shop a little south to buy fairy supplies.
The owner of the paper shop is an old widower in his fifties, who has no children under his knees, and eats and lives in the shop all day, and the price is very fair.
After entering the town, Ma Lin let Hu Meimei hide, and walked for another quarter of an hour before Ma Lin arrived at the paper shop.
As soon as Ma Lin arrived at the door, he saw the old widower, the owner of the paper shop, basking in the sun on the recliner at the door, so he said hello: "Three masters, basking in the sun again!" ”
The old widower turned his head sideways, squinted his eyes and looked at Ma Lin, hesitated for a while, and then said with a little surprise: "Isn't this Linzi!" You haven't been here in a while! What about your grandmother, didn't come with you? ”
After so many days, Ma Lin has basically let go of his grandmother's aging! So I can face such a question more calmly: "My grandma is old!" ”
The old widower's eyes widened and he sat up straight: "Old! ”
Then he shook his head to himself: "It's a pity, what a good person." ”
The old widower sighed, stood up, and patted Ma Lin on the shoulder: "Linzi, look at you kid, you didn't say a word when you were doing things!" ”
Ma Lin smiled wryly and didn't speak.
The old widower said again: "Is there any difficulty in life, if there is difficulty, squeak, the three masters can also help!" ”
In this case, Ma Lin knows that he can listen to it, don't take it seriously, after all, no one has a good time this year. Of course, the old widower can say this, and Ma Lin's heart is still relatively warm.
At that moment, Ma Lin had a little gratitude on his face: "Third master, my family is okay!" After my grandmother got old, the fairy family in the family passed on to me, so now I can barely mix and eat. ”
When the old widower heard this, he was silent for a while: "Linzi, you have to think about it, if you do this, it will be difficult to find a daughter-in-law in the future!" ”
Ma Lin smiled when he heard this: "Third master, you know the curse in my family, in my generation, it is a short-lived ghost, what kind of daughter-in-law is not a daughter-in-law!" ”
The old widower didn't answer, and beckoned to Ma Lin, who silently followed.
The old widower's shop is not big, and the grandmother said that this shop is also handed down by the old widower's ancestors. The shop is littered with paper oxen and carriages, boys and girls, and long servants and miscellaneous servants. There are also some gold bridges and silver bridges, wardrobes and book cages and the like.
There was also a dilapidated counter at the very back, scattered with some sea paper and yellow stripes and the like.
"Three masters, I want these things!" When Ma Lin entered the store, he handed a purchase slip written on yellow paper to the counter.
The old widower picked up the light that came from the door, and looked at it for a long time.
The old widower put down the yellow paper and looked up at Ma Lin: "Linzi, you want too many things, you need three boxes of yellow strips alone, it will take a few years!" ”
Ma Lin knew that the old widower had good intentions, so he smiled at the moment: "There are many immortals at home, so you can use more, besides, you can be prepared if you buy more." ”
The old widower nodded: "It's better to prepare more, it's better than not enough, it's better to catch the blind everywhere!" Your grandmother just bought a little bit and was blind! ”
The old widower paused, picked up the yellow paper and looked at it again, pretending to be casual: "Linzi, if you don't have this money, I can still owe you some credit." ”
When Ma Lin heard this, he was moved, knowing that the old widower really wanted to help him, but he was really rich in money, so he smiled: "Thank you for the kindness of the three masters, I have enough money, I have seen a few things recently, and I have also gained a lot of money!" ”
After the old widower knew that Ma Lin was really rich, he didn't say much, nodded, and turned around to pick up the goods in the back warehouse.
Ma Lin was wandering around the old widower's shop by himself, and while the old widower was away, he joked with the invisible Hu Meimei.
After a while, the old widower brought up boxes of yellow stripes and other things: "Linzi, how can you take away such old things!" ”
Ma Lin had already thought of his words: "Three masters, since I came to buy it, I must have thought of a good way, before leaving, the fairy family lent me a treasure!" ”
As he spoke, he took out the pagoda and put it on the counter.
The old widower squinted his eyes and looked at it a few times: "Linzi, don't look at how old your three masters are, but their eyesight is still there, just this tower, there are so many of the third ones on West Street, and people still sell gold-plated ones!" ”
Ma Lin was not annoyed: "Three masters, look! ”
I saw Ma Lin make a decision, and the three-inch pagoda flew up in the air, and the large boxes shrank rapidly, and then disappeared under the pagoda.
The old widower was startled, rubbed his eyes fiercely, and looked at the fact that several large boxes were gone, looking like a ghost: "It's really a fairy treasure, it's my clumsiness!" It's my clumsy eyes! ”
Ma Lin didn't care, and put the two oceans on the counter: "Three masters, is this money enough!" ”
The old widower looked at it: "Enough, enough, wait for me to find you money!" With that, the cat bent down and went to the counter to rummage through the change.
Ma Lin waited for a while, the old widower took out more than a dozen coppers, Ma Lin didn't check it, he put it in his arms, waved his hand to say goodbye, and was about to leave.
At this time, the old widower stopped Ma Lin: "Linzi, you take two boys and girls and burn them for me to your grandmother, which is also a friendship for decades, count me as doing my best." ”
Ma Lin didn't want to take it, but seeing that the old widower's love was sincere, he conveniently packed two of them, and secretly said, "Next time I come, buy more things, and I can be regarded as repaying the old widower's favor."
The old widower saw Ma Lin put away the boys and girls, and his face showed a look of horror again. After a while, the old widower said with some hesitation: "Linzi, there is a job, I don't know if you dare to take it?" ”
As soon as Ma Lin heard that there was work, he put down his footsteps, turned around, and walked a few steps closer before saying, "Third master, what is the work?" ”
The old widower hesitated and spoke: "The day before yesterday, a few young people from Xiaolizhuang came to me to buy a windward wind, and listened to them tell them that something strange happened to them. ”
As soon as Ma Lin heard that something strange was happening, he became interested, pulled over a pier next to him, and sat down.
"Xiaolizhuang has a large foreign population in recent years, so this village is about to expand. Nothing happened before, but in the last month, when the new families built their homestead houses, strange things happened! ”
"During the day, no matter how much the house is built, as long as it is not topped out, after one night, the house will be demolished the next morning."
"Demolished?" Ma Lin interjected: "Is someone making it bad?" ”
The old widower shook his head: "At first, those families also thought that someone was making it bad, so they took turns to keep vigil at night, but I don't know why, I fell asleep inexplicably at night, and when I woke up the next day, the house was still demolished and clean!" ”
Ma Lin nodded thoughtfully.
The old widower said, "Later, the families didn't sleep at night, so the whole family went out and watched together." This time, I found out what was wrong! ”
"What's the problem?" Ma Lin asked.
The old widower cleared his throat, or the fear in his heart: "That night, all the young people fell asleep, and only one old lady was still awake, and the old lady watched the bricks and tiles scattered on the ground, and fainted on the spot!" ”
"Later, a few of them pooled money and found a goddess to see, and the goddess said that it was a ghost Maozhuang, so she turned around and ran, not daring to care."
"Since the goddess doesn't dare to take care of it, then what are they buying for the wind?" Ma Lin sounded a little confused.
"I should want to beg for mercy and let Ghost Mao Zhuang let them go!" The old widower was not so sure, and made his own guess.
"Three masters, what is this ghost hair village?" Ma Lin had never heard of this name.