454 Losing money is mine

I suppressed my anger and asked Dawu, in fact, I didn't want him to die, but seeing him so leisurely, I felt worthless for Xu Laosan in my heart, but I didn't expect Dawu to be so ungrateful.

As a result, Dawu put down the broom in his hand, sat down on the small bench, picked up his teacup, took a small sip, and then looked up and down at me as if he were looking at a monster.

"Huangshan, what's the matter with you, why should I worry about Dao Chief?" Dawu asked me with a smile.

"My third grandfather, in order to save my little aunt, is outside the back wall, and the real ghost from the war underworld! Maybe he's dead at the hands of the ghost now! If it weren't for the fact that the master was here, the ghost would have entered the Guandi Temple long ago! ”

When I said this, I looked directly into Dawu's eyes, and said, the third grandfather is not thin on you, so don't you worry about him?

Da Wu smiled and said Huangshan, don't worry, I dare to assure you that the Taoist is not dead now, but the so-called big war ghost difference does have such a thing, and it must be a fierce battle.

Dawu's heartless appearance made me a little confused by the second monk.

Could it be that Xu Laosan, after going mad just now, was blessed by misfortune, and has succeeded in enlightenment, and has the same mana as Master Guan, black and white impermanence, and is not his opponent now?

Thinking of this, I ran to the back wall.

The ladder to climb the wall was still there, so I climbed up.

As a result, I was lying on the wall, and when I looked outside, I didn't see the shadow of black and white impermanence at all, only Xu Laosan, sitting diagonally opposite me, and there was a small table in front of me.

And on that small table, there are also papier-mΓ’chΓ© mahjong tiles, and in the paper mahjong, there should be something like rice bran, so in the night breeze, it was not blown away by the wind.

Even stranger, paper mahjong is rubbed around on a small table.

Although Xu Laosan's two hands were rubbing around on the table, it was obvious that there were more than two hands rubbing mahjong, because the paper mahjong that Xu Laosan had not touched kept moving around.

In this way, I was a little confused.

I scratched my head and didn't understand what was going on, and it took me a long time to come back to my senses, groove, how did I forget, Master Huang can see the yin as long as he grits his teeth, so I immediately gritted my teeth.

The next sight almost made me fall off the ladder.

it! What an eye-opener!

There are obviously four people on the mahjong table, no, it should be one person plus three ghosts!

Diagonally opposite me, not only sat Xu Laosan, next to Xu Laosan, but also sat the old man, but the old man was restrained, with a trace of fear, after sorting out the mahjong, when playing the dice, the ghost hand trembled.

With the two people diagonally facing away from me, I could only see a little side face.

However, their side faces, one flashed with a dark glow, and the other flashed with a pale faint light, and they couldn't see their faces and facial features clearly, so they could only feel that even if they were sitting, they were very imposing.

This is the turn of the old man to sit in the bank, after playing the dice he began to draw cards, because the hand is always shaking, the mahjong cards in his hand, fell one, the bones rolled under the table.

The one with a pale face raised his hand on the door of the old man's head, and knocked on it crisply.

"Boy! If you are so absent-minded again, sweeping the master and the Taoist Yaxing, believe it or not, I will immediately take you to the underworld, tear you in half, and then twist the two halves together and throw them in the oil pan to fry them into fritters! ”

When the white face said this, although the black-faced one didn't make a sound, he touched it on his waist.

Only then did I see that the two of them were not belts around their waists, but slender iron chains.

The black face touched his waist, and the iron chains rattled.

The old man Ma was almost scared to death, his hands trembled even more, Xu Laosan hurriedly stepped forward to help him play the round: "Two of you, I finally found time to come here, why bother with him as a wild ghost, smoke a cigarette and dissipate your anger!" ”

Xu Laosan said, touched it in his arms, and found a hookah.

The white-faced one immediately stretched out his hands and politely took the hookah in his hand, which had not yet been lit, but as soon as he smoked the hookah, the smoke pot of the hookah was lit.

The white-faced one took a few puffs, and then handed the hookah to the black-faced one.

The black-faced one wasn't too dirty, so he took a few puffs and handed it to the white-faced one, and then the two people, no, the two ghosts took turns sucking it.

Xu Laosan took advantage of the two of them to smoke and patted the old man on the shoulder.

also said to him very generously: "Lao Ma, let go of your hands and feet, no matter how much you lose, you are old-fashioned!" ”

Hearing Xu Laosan say this, the old man Ma perked up, rolled up his sleeves, and said: "Since this is the case, then it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate, two adults, I will not deliberately light a cannon!" ”

The white-faced hookah knocked on the head of the old man again, and said: "The old man plays mahjong, and he has always gambled on luck with his ability, and deliberately lit a cannon, just looking down on me!" ”

The black-faced one didn't speak, but nodded.

This time, the old man completely let go of his psychological baggage, and then this person and three ghosts started a fierce battle.

No matter how stupid I am, I figured it out now.

Don't ask, it's either black and white impermanence, or black and white impermanence's subordinates, Xu Laosan just now in front of Zhang Lin, he did enough to die generously, in fact, he doesn't need it at all, fight to the death with others.

Because these two ghosts are poor and also like to play mahjong, Xu Laosan did what he liked and arranged a mahjong battle.

Four mahjong players, they are still one short, and I don't know if it's Xu Laosan, or two ghosts, so I pulled the old man to make up the number.

Old man Ma is a wild ghost who has slipped through the net, and he has no money at hand, so he plays mahjong with two ghosts, can he not be frightened.

The two ghosts were a little unhappy, so they would catch the old man Ma back to the underworld and clean it up fiercely.

But now it's okay, Xu Laosan has said that no matter how much the old man loses, it will be counted as his, there is no worries, the old man's mahjong addiction has been provoked, and he is very involved.

Of course, my third grandfather, that bad ghost, will not take out his real money.

They play mahjong, gambling on nothing more than dark coins, as well as paper stacks of ingots, these things, Xu Laosan himself does not have to pay for these things, the people who come to burn incense and worship Master Guan have brought more.

Just now, Dawu threw it to Xu Laosan, and the magic weapon of the snakeskin bag was actually the ingots of the dark coins and the paper stack!

Xu Laosan promised to make a bet for Old Man Ma, and it happened that this white-faced ghost was bad, so Xu Laosan grabbed a large handful of dark coins and paper ingots, threw them into Old Man Ma's hands, and asked him to settle the bill.

The old man held a handful of paper ingots, and restored the demeanor of the mahjong table before his death.

And Xu Laosan this time, he played the role of Xu Dabi in the Guandi Temple, firing a cannon and deliberately losing money.

Xu Laosan saw the opportunity, so he gave the two ghosts a shot, lit a cannon, and deliberately lost money.

I smiled, my third grandfather, this is a bribery ghost.

Just now, this old guy was carrying a peachwood sword, righteous and awe-inspiring, and now the peachwood sword was inserted into the collar of the back of his neck, and he often used it as an itch to scratch the itch on his back.

Of course, ghosts generally don't itch, so the peachwood sword has become Xu Laosan's exclusive tickle.

And the small table, which was also the old table that Guandi Temple had thrown away before, was missing a leg, and it was padded with a stack of bricks underneath.

I said in my heart, third grandfather, third grandfather, you are really an old fox who is in bad water!

Zhang Lin was moved to cry by your bull-nosed old way and righteousness just now, but you just acted in a scene, deceived Zhang Lin, and let you deceive successfully!

I estimate that Zhang Lin woke up, even if I told her that Xu Laosan didn't use his sword to duel with the ghost at all, Zhang Lin wouldn't believe me.

Anyway, in the future, she will definitely hold a grateful heart to Xu Laosan and willingly recognize her relatives and call her father.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh again, Third Grandpa, you are so tall!

Fortunately, I didn't laugh loudly, and the old man who was addicted to mahjong and the two ghosts didn't notice me, only Xu Laosan, who didn't want to win money and didn't concentrate on playing mahjong, heard it.

Xu Laosan raised his head silently and glared at me.

I stuck out my tongue at Xu Laosan, and Xu Laosan raised his hand again and pressed his hand down.

He meant to tell me to hurry down from the wall and not be discovered by the ghosts.

I think about it, Xu Laosan is obviously a bribery ghost, and the ghost definitely doesn't want to be discovered.

So I crept down the ladder.

When I returned to the East Cross Courtyard again, I saw the sweeping Wu, and I said embarrassedly: "Brother Wu, I didn't expect that their so-called big war was actually playing mahjong, and I blamed you just now." ”

Dawu didn't take it seriously at all, and smiled at me.

"The soldier who surrenders to the ghost without a fight, the Taoist is a real master!" Dawu said.

"Uh-huh, yes." I'm also convinced.