Time has come to the day of Halloween in the blink of an eye.

According to Chinese folklore, the seventh month of the lunar calendar is the ghost month, and the fifteenth day of the seventh month is the ghost festival, and it is also the day when the ghost gate is opened.

Those ownerless lonely souls and wild ghosts will be escorted by the ghosts of the underworld to receive alms from the yang.

The general custom will be on this night to square the water lantern, burn paper clothes or put water cloth, ask the monks to recite the scriptures, and surpass the soul of the dead to get rid of the suffering as soon as possible.

These days, Chen Feng did not rush to break through, but used the absorbed Xuanli Talisman and tempered the physical body.

At this time, his body was comparable to wearing a layer of dragon scale armor, and Chen Feng was confident that even if someone came to shoot him with a gun now, Chen Feng would be able to escape unscathed.

This is Chen Feng's current achievement.

In addition to the traditional worship of ancestors on this day, the residents of Qingquan Town will also invite the opera troupe to sing, of course, the drama sung on this night is naturally not for people to see, but for those who come up from the underworld to play.

Jin Wuxi falls, tonight's night is very deep, perhaps because today is the Midyear Festival, the weather has become very gloomy, there is no moonlight, and the bright moon in the sky seems to have been discussed, and there is no duty.

In the villa where Chen Feng was, Uncle Liu, his son Liu Laoliu and Xiaoyun Xiaoli sat around the dining table in the living room to eat.

Because Chen Feng was a bold and careless person, he didn't let Uncle Liu and the others go out to eat alone, so the five of them ate together, but they were also happy.

They all fled from the north, so they didn't go home, but they sacrificed to their ancestors and burned some things for their ancestors, and they went to get them for a while, Uncle Liu, Chen Feng did not interfere, but in order to avoid accidents like the one in the exorcist police world, Chen Feng still told a few people about some taboos of sacrifice, and by the way, he gave the four of them an exorcism charm.

explained some things at home, and when it was seven or eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Feng took Liu Xiaoliu to Yizhuang, where Jiushu was located.

He knew that the plot was about to start today, these days Liu Xiaoliu learned a little Taoism with himself, this thing wants to go out with himself to see and see, Chen Feng saw that others were honest, so he didn't stop it, so he simply brought the other party, which made Liu Xiaoliu, who was already interested in ghosts and gods, happy, since he saw Chen Feng's flying in the sky, and the thrilling scene of killing the fox demon, Liu Xiaoliu has admired Chen Feng, and now there is an opportunity, it is exciting to think about it.

In the study on the second floor of Yizhuang, there are two busy figures, Qiusheng wearing a white cloth coat and a small black shirt is lying on the wooden table, cutting money with a ruler and a small blade.

Qiusheng picked up one of the dark bills and looked at it, then opened his eyes vigorously, and grinned: "Damn, five thousand taels, if only I had so much money." ”

Although Qiusheng got twenty silver dollars from Chen Feng's blessing, he felt that Uncle Nine was very picky and didn't give himself any money at all.

So he said this now, most of the reason is to test Uncle Nine's meaning, if Uncle Nine is embarrassed, then it would be best to take out the silver dollar to divide it.

Uncle Nine on the side was standing on the wooden platform in front of the window grinding ink, and he could hear Qiusheng speak like this, but he couldn't hear the meaning of Qiusheng's words.

He rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Then take it, you're welcome." ”

When Qiusheng heard this, two sulking breaths erupted in his nostrils, this master is slamming the door.

"By the way, Master, didn't you print four thousand taels last year? Why did you print 5,000 taels this year? "The goblin Qiusheng knew that his purpose was understood by Uncle Nine, but he was not very embarrassed.

Instead, he changed the topic and asked why Uncle Nine printed 5,000 taels.

Uncle Nine sat on the desk in front of the lobby, he held a brush in his hand, dipped it in ink, and steadily raised the brush in his hand to write on the printed banknotes on the desk, while saying: "Now that prices are rising, the top should be added, and the bottom should also be added!" ”

When Qiu Sheng heard this, he pursed his lips and chuckled angrily: "Hey, Master, I didn't expect you to have no human touch, but you are full of ghost feelings, no wonder I want you to make Taipan Printing Paper for their bank." ”

This is a bit of a red fruit to say, obviously, Qiusheng is complaining about Uncle Jiu, Wen Cai and I will go to help Chen Gongzi's villa see feng shui, why do you have to divide the two hundred silver dollars with us.

Uncle Nine raised his head and glared at him, and reprimanded angrily: "Nonsense, go and get seventy-seven forty-nine samples, and when I finish writing the notice in my hand, you can burn it below." ”

Uncle Nine spoke, but he didn't see any movement from Qiusheng, and when he looked up, he saw Qiusheng watching him write with his hands behind his back.

Uncle Nine suddenly reprimanded in an angry tone: "What are you doing in a daze?" ”

"Yes, Master." Qiusheng was in a panic, and he was reprimanded by Uncle Jiu so that he had no temper, so he had to answer yes, and then go to get the money.

The ninth uncle was in front of the desk, and wrote on a dark banknote, "The main seal is hereby authorized to use the signature as evidence, based on this defense, if there is a forgery, that is, it will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, and it will never be reborn, and this is used as a prestige, and it is an example to be ordered..."

Uncle Nine wanted to write it down again, Xu Shiqiusheng was unhappy, took dozens of dark bills, and he hurriedly put them on the table, shouting, "Master has finished counting..."

Uncle Nine was interrupted from writing, and when he looked at the dark money that Qiusheng put on the table, he couldn't help frowning, and he said in a deep voice: "This paper is too wrinkled, go and change it for something new." ”

Qiusheng sighed depressedly, and Uncle Nine waved his hand, glared and said, "Go quickly." ”

Qiusheng was helpless, so he had to reply aggrievedly, "Oh." Then he turned back and got a new one.

And Uncle Nine continued to write the notice that he hadn't finished just now, and wrote on the banknote: "Lin Jiu, the person who was appointed to seal the sun." ”

Uncle Nine had just finished writing, and at this time, Qiusheng was lying on the table in a hurry, so frightened that Uncle Nine sat up straight.

Qiusheng was a little proud, and grinned: "It turns out that Master's name is Lin Fengjiao, it's so good, Gillian, Gillian, Gillian...."

Qiusheng pretended to be a very ladylike woman while holding the dark money and shouted to Uncle Jiu: "Gillian...."

Uncle Jiu's eyes froze, as if he had been greatly insulted, and what he hated most was that someone called his name Lin Fengjiao in front of him.

It was precisely because he hated his name that he later named Lin Jiu, but now someone calls his milk name, and this person is also his apprentice, which makes him a little angry, glaring at the sword eyebrows, and directly slapping his hand.

However, Qiusheng reacted very quickly, and seeing that the master's slap was about to be drawn, Qiusheng hurriedly dodged a fight.

However, it was so dead that this thing turned over and went down to the second floor.

Seeing this, Uncle Nine was also worried about his apprentice, so he hurriedly grabbed the ruler on the table and threw it on the ground on the first floor.

(End of chapter)