The villagers looked at Huang Xixi suspiciously, but he didn't say anything, called the four grandsons of Mrs. Kong, whispered in their ears, and after the four of them listened, except for the boss who called "Yingming", the remaining three looked confused, and the four left in a hurry.

Just when everyone present felt inexplicable, the four young men came back, carrying stools and tables, and walked into the field.

At the request of Huang Xixi, the villagers have all stood up now, and they have gathered in a heap, talking in small voices, analyzing the current situation.

A villager with a cigarette pouch and pot poked the village woman next to him, glanced at the four busy young men, and pointed at Huang Xixi, and said with a smile: "His second aunt, you see, people are called masters, setting up tables and setting up cases, this is the way to do it."

"You know everything--" The village woman glanced at the "cigarette pouch and pot" and pouted: "Oh, the way to set up a table and set up a case is to do it, and I also said that I want to invite my ancestors to eat and drink."

> Down, the old ladies will be nonsense, you see the ancestors are as bright as a puff of smoke, it is estimated that you can blow a fart away, and you can still eat and drink?! As soon as the thing entered his mouth, it fell to the ground with a 'click', and he knew that the ancestors were injured, but those who didn't know thought they were rectum--" The "cigarette pouch pot" took a pouch of cigarette pouch, spit out a puff of smoke, and crooked his mouth and said, "He should have always been open-mouthed, and the people around him just squinted at him, and no one said much, and everyone paid more attention to the four young people in the scene."

I saw the boss carrying the corner of the table with one hand, and a bag of canvas under his arm on the other side, and the sound of "bang-bang-bang" when he walked up, the villagers were even more curious, and the "cigarette bag pot" had already heard the number, and stabbed the woman again, and whispered: "Hey, his second aunt, what do you say they brought that thing for?!" ”

&Stuff? The village woman frowned, and when she saw the smug look of the "cigarette bag pot" that wanted to whet people's appetites, she immediately pouted again, "Bring a wrapping cloth, of course, to spread mats and roll quilts -- I want to invite the ancestors to sleep!" She watched the boss put the bag of canvas on the table and slowly unfold it layer by layer, and she was even more convinced.

&Awake?! Haha, you think about it, oh, the ancestors finally showed up once, and they were almost beaten by others with a crack in their heads, and now they see that the ancestors were subdued and stopped, and then give a sweet date, and come to a 'respectful bed' -- hey, how can you think of sleeping as an old lady?! --- What, I miss his second uncle, haha-" "Cigarette bag pot" hehe chuckled, the people around him glared at him fiercely, he pouted and took a puff of cigarette, and said, "You really can't hear it?" What a crunchy movement--"

When the boss opened the canvas, there was an occasional "bang" sound inside.

>> You guys! -- It's mahjong -- " "Smoke Bag Pot" laughed.

&Will?! The villagers saw that the boss had finally opened the canvas, and the squares and squares inside were stacked chaotically, which was a pair of scattered mahjong.

"Master Huang, you, what are you--" The village chief thought that Huang Xixi would arrange for four people to prepare some bloody chicken blood and do a ritual, and he originally saw that the person who was carrying the table and setting up the stool should be to arrange the legendary magic circle, but when he finished placing it, he found that the table was placed in the middle, one of the four stools, and the canvas on the table was opened, which was completely blinded.........

Hearing the village chief's question, Huang Xixi didn't answer, just smiled slightly, and glanced at Mrs. Kong's four grandsons, they nodded and understood, took their seats one by one, adjusted the wind circle, and began to code cards.........

Now the whole village was even more blindsided, they looked at the four brothers sitting around playing cards for a while, and then looked at Huang Xixi, who was full of confidence and shaking his head, and looked at each other for a while.

Bo Jie was also full of wondering -- I thought that this fellow Taoist would have some skills, but he didn't expect him to come up with such a strange trick, what was his intention?

As a matter of fact, among the four brothers, except for the eldest who is wholeheartedly drawing cards and playing cards, the other three are also anxious -- playing mahjong and playing money is originally a business that is not doing a proper job and destroying people and destroying families, and besides, they are all adults playing, and there are very few people like them who have begun to be contaminated at such a young age.

"Third brother, if you kill me in the future, I won't play mahjong anymore, let so many people watch, and my back will be cold--" The fourth child lowered his head, didn't dare to look to the side, and muttered in a low voice.

"I'm also a little cold--second, second-brother, what about you--" The third child buried his head and didn't look at his cards at all.

"I, I, of course I'm not afraid--who likes to watch it, let's play with ours--it's just a little chilly--boss--do you feel it? "The second child has no more hot temper at this time, hanging his head and looking at his toes.........

&I didn't feel it, but I saw it--" The boss raised his head, looked around behind the three brothers opposite, then picked up a card and slapped it in the middle of the table: "Three cakes--"

"It's really a lack of heart, when is it, and there is still a mind here, and our grandmother's three---" The second child scolded angrily, but before the word "cake" was spoken, his eyes stared straight at the card that the boss had just played, and now the third and fourth children also saw it clearly, and their hearts were panicked--because this "three cakes" were the same as the one I had seen a few days ago, and they were clearly three small tombs.........

At this time, the boss spoke again, and he asked angrily: "Second, third, and fourth brothers, are you colder?"

The three of them were stunned, it was indeed colder than just now.

>> That's right, because they're closer--" said the Boss, and went to draw the cards again, and crossed a bar.

When the other three brothers heard this, their hearts trembled, and they all raised their heads and looked at each other, and they were so frightened that their hairs stood on end -- it turned out that behind the brothers next to them, there was an "old ancestor" lying on their stomachs, and they were staring at them playing mahjong.........

The three brothers were excited, their hands stopped, and they were stupid, asking each other with their eyes, is there an old ghost lying on their backs? When they got a nod of affirmation, the three of them collapsed, but it didn't matter if they delayed, the three "old ancestors" behind them poked their necks out, directly over their shoulders, and got on the mahjong tiles, and the bodies of the three people were immediately frightened, but they saw the "old ancestors" turn their heads sharply and stare at them viciously.........

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