Chapter 573: Sending Off
Mr. Lu rescued a few workers and walked back slowly.
I smiled and said to Secretary Wang: "It's okay now, you can move those statues out." ”
The workers, however, looked at each other. No one touches the place.
I wondered, "What's going on?" ”
Secretary Wang pointed to the workers and said, "They are all afraid. ”
I asked, "What are you afraid of?" ”
The worker we rescued just now said: "I was locked up just now, inside an iron cage, it was dark around me, and I couldn't see anything. It's scary. These statues are spiritual, and we have moved them around, annoying the gods, but we have to suffer greatly. ”
I pointed at Mr. Lu and said, "This Taoist leader has already done the Fa, and now I will move it, there is no problem." ”
The workers remained still.
Xue Qian said to Secretary Wang: "Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men." Then he raised Secretary Wang's hand and said, "Two hundred pieces for a statue." To go or not to go? ”
Secretary Wang's eyes widened. complained bitterly: "Brother Xue, how can there be such a lavish spending?" ”
Xue Qian said with a smile: "Anyway, it's your money, I don't feel distressed." ”
There are more than a dozen workers here, and there are many statues of gods. If it was really two hundred yuan for a statue of a god, they would probably be able to earn a few thousand yuan a night. I couldn't wait to volunteer and move the statue too.
However, the workers looked at each other and no one moved.
I said to Secretary Wang: "It seems that everyone is still sparing their lives, please don't move them for 200 yuan." Do you need to add more? ”
Secretary Wang smiled: "Brother Zhao, you are good at curing ghosts." But you can't heal people. They are not afraid of death, but they want to use this as a threat to force us to continue to raise the price. ”
Then, he turned around and said to the workers, "A hundred yuan, do you want to go?" ”
The workers were a little panicked. But they still didn't move.
Secretary Wang was calm and relaxed. said: "Fifty pieces." ”
The workers couldn't hold their breath anymore and said, "If you come down again, no one will want to go." ”
Secretary Wang smiled: "If no one goes." I moved with these three masters on our own. Twenty-five pieces. ”
He looked at the workers twice and said, "Twelve......"
Before he could finish his words, the workers walked forward one after another, shouting in their mouths: "Twenty-five, it's decided." No repentance. ”
Xue Qian pointed at Secretary Wang: "In less than a minute, two hundred to twenty, there is really you." ”
There was a worker carrying a statue of the god next to him, and as he walked, he scolded: "There is no good thing in the officials." ”
Secretary Wang was not annoyed when he heard this, but just laughed.
We were busy in the middle of the night, and finally we moved all the idols to the car. Carefully tie it with hay bales. One by one, they were transported to Huaicheng.
The three of us sat in Secretary Wang's car and pressed the formation in the back. After walking for less than ten minutes, the cars in front suddenly stopped.
Secretary Wang rolled down the car window, poked his head out, and shouted, "What's the matter?" ”
The driver replied: "I don't know what's going on." When the car came here, it suddenly turned off and couldn't drive at all. ”
The crowd began to make noise again, saying that we were carrying the idols around, which angered the gods, and that there was a red line in front of us, and that after we crossed it, everyone would be thundered by the sky.
I asked Mr. Lui, "What do you think is going on?" ”
Mr. Lu said: "Eighty percent of our friends want to see us off. Let's go, let's go see. ”
The three of us got out of the car and walked to the front of the convoy. I saw the Eight Ghosts of Liucheng standing on the side of the road, looking at us with a grin.
Mr. Lu smiled: "Sure enough, it's a few of you." ”
The little old man hugged his fist at Mr. Lu and said, "We have been with a few people for a few days, and I feel that you are all a man, and I am willing to make friends with you. ”
Then he waved his hand, and there were three bowls of wine brought by a little imp behind him. Each of the three of us drank the wine dry, one bowl at a time.
I returned the bowl and said, "The idol has been moved, but the temple is still there." You'll have to figure it out. ”
The little old man smiled: "Little brother, don't worry." The magistrates of Liucheng will soon clean up these small temples. ”
Mr. Lu said: "After you settle down, you can rest and recuperate, and don't interfere too much in the affairs of the world, which is not good for you." ”
The little old man nodded again and again and said, "Understood, understood." ”
Then, the eight ghosts of Liucheng arched their hands at us, and they disappeared.
Mr. Lu turned around, waved his hand to the drivers, and said, "You can go." ”
Then the cars burst into flames. The three of us returned to Secretary Wang's car and slowly drove out of Liucheng's territory.
Xue Qian sighed next to me: "Lao Zhao, you came to Liucheng once, why didn't you go to see Sister Hua?" ”
I smiled bitterly: "She forgot me so easily, I'll go around in front of her again, in case I remember, it's not good for anyone." ”
Our group arrived in Huaicheng, and then moved the statues to the Evil Bodhisattva Temple one by one.
Half a year has passed since the destruction of the Evil Bodhisattva Temple. After it was rebuilt, it became a huge scale, and it really smelled like an attraction.
Secretary Wang said with great ambition: "When I step down, I'm afraid our city will be able to make a reputation." Think about it, Wangzhuang Park, Martyrs' Shrine, Evil Bodhisattva Temple, how many attractions are there? ”
I smiled and said, "You attractions are more or less related to feudal superstition, be careful to treat you as a feudal remnant and put you in the cowshed." ”
After we finished working at the Evil Bodhisattva Temple, we returned non-stop.
Under my command, we cleaned up the warehouse and put the spiritual seat in.
Mr. Lu took us to worship reverently twice, and then withdrew.
I was sitting on a broken bed. You can't see the spiritual slot inside the warehouse. Finally, out of sight, out of mind, out of mind. But the smell of the incense burner kept wafting out, reminding me that there was such a thing in the house.
I sighed and thought to myself, "It's only three months, I hope it's gone soon." It is very likely that there is a Dan Fang in the spiritual seat, and I will be liberated at that time. ”
Mr. Lu and Xue Qian pretended to sit with me for a while, and then said goodbye and went back. Our biggest feeling right now is not hunger, it's sleepiness, and I'm lying in bed and not thinking about anything. I fell asleep in a daze.
After returning from Liucheng, my life was briefly calm. Secretary Wang came to me every once in a while. Please let me go and look after the house. These people are either rich or expensive, and when they started their families, their methods were not very legitimate. Now that I have money, the original ruthlessness is gone. began to double down on the fear of ghosts.
At this time, I always carried a large knife with my corpse teeth and stayed in their house for the night in the evening. I've never met a ghost.
The more I experienced this kind of thing, the more I realized that not all people who died unjustly become unjust ghosts. Not all wronged demons can take revenge. In this world, even if there are ghosts and gods, it is still unfair in the end.
Fortunately, there is still reincarnation. There is also a book of life and death in the hands of the people of the underworld.
These rich and noble people have given me a lot of benefits, I have deposited all my money in the bank, and seeing that the number is getting bigger and bigger, it is estimated that in a few days, I will be able to settle down in Huaicheng.
However, before settling down, I want to find the ancestor first, and then cut off the relationship. Empty House:.
At this time, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Idlers like me began to sit in the shade and chat with people. Most of these people talk about their parents, gossiping about Zhang San today and Li Si tomorrow. It has a nose and eyes, and it is wonderful. And I sat next to it and listened to it with relish every day.
On this night, the sun had set. There is still residual heat on the stone. The people coveted these two pieces, and no one would go home, but they all sat on the rocks and talked.
One of them was a young old man with a beard on his chin, like a goat's beard. I don't know his name, but everyone calls him by his nickname, Old Sheep.
The old sheep sighed and said, "It's really tiring to grind." All day, my shoulders were sore. ”
Someone next to him said, "Can't you do it if you don't pull it?" ”
The old sheep said, "How can you not pull?" The whip is pumping in the back. But it won't be a few years away, and the age is up. ”
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