Qing, the early years of Shunzhi.

There are two such brothers, the elder brother's name is Bao Houdao, and the younger brother's name is Bao Shi.

Listening to the name, you can think that these two brothers must be the kind of people who do not take the horizontal line and do not hold the vertical needle, that is, they are responsible, honest, and kind-hearted. In fact, it's not bullshit, the two brothers didn't originally have that name, the elder brother was originally named Bao Xingjia, and the younger brother was originally named Bao Xingye. The two brothers used to be the rich family of Taiyuan City, carrying cages and birds, idle, and having bad habits.

Why did you change your name when you were full?

The family is defeated.

The Bao family was very unjustly defeated.

The two brothers can't say their grievances.

left his surname, changed his name, and was in the same Lu'an Changzhi family surnamed Jiang, a wealthy family with the current people, and got by.

It is said that there is an old rich man in charge of the Jiang family's compound, who is over 90 years old, attaches great importance to pampering, has a childish face, a hard and tough body, and does not need to use crutches to walk, and has never heard of it, and the sneezing is louder than a man in his twenties and thirties who is in the prime of life, very much like the sound of a cooked copper stick hitting a gong in mid-air. Every morning when the air is warm and the wind is refreshing, Jiang Laocai can play a hundred singles and eight-style Taijiquan completely against the rising sun, not at all like an elderly person, full of children and grandchildren, and a prosperous family, which really means that he will enjoy wealth forever.

The Bao brothers were originally a broad young man who pointed fingers at others, but suddenly became a subordinate who was yelled at and drunk.

Can this gas be served?

Jiang Laocai gave an order, and all the subordinates beat the Bao brothers fiercely.

Honestly.

The Bao brothers already felt that the hard days were endless, and they were even more aggrieved after being beaten, and there was no place to talk about their suffering, so they could only stay up until late at night and wait for others to sleep, and the two brothers hugged each other and cried quietly, and their eyes were red every day. One is that the sadness is overflowing, and the other is that I really can't look down on other people's wealth and self-defeat. The ancestors have something to say: the poor don't study, the rich don't learn art, the two brothers can't flatter, the second has no eyesight, and the third is not diligent. Refer to a pile, eat a pile, say one thing, do one thing, the main family does not want to see each other, and the people get along with each other, let alone get along.

There is a cavity to turn over, and there is no skill to swim in the clouds, only a long and short pouting and crying.

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Someday.

Jiang Laocai suddenly fell ill, and many furrows were added to his white and pure face, and he couldn't get out of bed when he spoke. Lang Zhong didn't even prescribe the medicine, avoided Jiang Laocai and said to the children: "The old man's pulse is like a shrimp swimming and a fish flying, like a flocculent onion, hollow and weak, this is about to be feathered into a fairy state, the old man's limit is coming, tomorrow is about to return to the light, I can't do anything, it's time to prepare for the old man." ”

Send Lang Zhong away.

The sons and daughters gathered in front of Jiang Laocai's bed.

Jiang Laocai waved his hand with all his strength and said, "Quick, quick...... Hurry up and invite Zhao Zhenren to ...... "Zhao Zhenren is a Taoist priest who Jiang Laocai makes friends with on weekdays, his name is ominous, he lives alone in Fajiu Mountain, and the children of the Jiang family dare not disobey, so they invite Zhao Zhenren non-stop.

Jiang Laocai insisted on talking with Zhao Zhenren at night, not wanting too many people to know the details of the conversation, and afraid of snubbing Zhao Zhenren. Jiang Laocai looked at the Bao brothers with hysteria and dementia all day long, and it was very unpleasant to be stupid, so he deliberately let Bao Houdao serve him with tea and water.

Zhao Zhenren is in his thirties, tall and thin, with a clear attitude, he shook off the dust in a chic manner, and said to Jiang Laocai with one hand: "Brother Jiang invited me to come to the old man has already calculated the goal, and the time limit is coming, if you want to turn the robbery, it is not difficult, just break the fee." ”

Bao Houdao is not stupid, but he is just a little lazy, the world is only diligent, these two brothers are only lazy, Bao Houdao guessed that Zhao Zhenren must be an authentic cheater of money. Jiang Laocai is obviously about to fart to Liang, what is it to scatter wealth and turn robbery, it is obvious that he is eating and spitting feces.

Hades let people die on the third watch, who can the keep people until the fourth watch?

I only listened to Jiang Laocai struggling to spit out words from his throat: "Brother Zhao, as long as I live, no matter how much I spend, it's worth it...... ...... value" Zhao Zhenren nodded slightly: "The old man has already passed the class, Brother Jiang will return to the light tomorrow, and the next day he will be ugly." ”

Jiang Laocai patted the edge of the bed and said, "My breath has all gathered in my throat, Brother Zhao, I, I...... I can't afford this wealth, you must help me. Zhao Zhenren said with a smile: "Send someone to cast a three-foot-tall golden-bodied man, the outside is hollow, and it will be fine after the first seven." ”

Jiang Laocai took a bite of Brother Zhao, and Bao Houdao pondered: "Why does Jiang Laocai call him Brother Zhao, is Zhao Zhenren bigger than Jiang Laocai's lifespan?" No way, it should be a compliment. Unexpectedly, he was distracted, and he was already glanced at by Zhao Zhenren in his heart.

Bao Houdao secretly summed it up, no matter whether what Zhao Zhenren said about scattering wealth and turning robbery is true or not, the little golden man is real. Bao Houdao thinks that Zhao Zhenren wants to use illusion to make money, and he must want to wait for Jiang Laocai to dig graves and steal gold after his death, Bao Houdao thinks that such a good thing must be done first. This method of burying gold on behalf of people, Bao Houdao has never heard of it, and secretly thinks about the limelight and scoops up the little gold man. can't repay the family revenge, but he can go to Taiyuan City to hurt the little peach girl again, Bao Houdaole is a mess, and his expression begins to float.

It's easy for big families.

Jiang Laocai confessed, and the children did not dare to slack off, and it only took half a day to dig a pit and repair the grave and cast the little gold man.

Back to light.

Jiang Laocai's face is not much different from usual, except for his haggard face, he still walks like a fly.

Ink night, ugly time.

Jiang Laocai couldn't do it anymore, the hot phlegm was surging, and his eyes were bulging.

Zhao Zhenren stuffed the eight characters of his birthday written in advance with yellow talismans into the belly of the little golden man, put it in the prepared coffin and closed it, and Jiang Laocai lay flat on the burnt grass ash. It is also strange to say that after the little golden man was put into the coffin, Jiang Laocai did not have phlegm, did not panth, and breathed evenly.

Except for the children of the Jiang family, only Bao Houdao and Zhao Zhenren knew about this matter, Bao Houdao was stunned, the person who was about to warp the whip was fine, and secretly Naqi couldn't do it, he could think about it carefully, and he was too worried about the little golden man in the coffin.

The mourning hall, the statue, the filial son, the wreath, the eulogy, the offerings, are all available, and the work is decent. When the auspicious time was buried, when the soil was broken and buried, the filial son of the Jiang family cried in front of the grave and died, and the attitude of caring for things made Bao Houdao laugh secretly, this is crying money, people don't die and cry an eggplant?

Once the funeral is over.

The Jiang family's compound was replaced, and all the subordinates, whether they were bought or invited, were sent away.

The two brothers were very bold when they were young masters, but it was not an ordinary cowardice to ask them to come to the wilderness in the middle of the night to dig graves. Bao Houdao is clever, and Zhao Zhenren also knows about the little golden man lying in the coffin, and it is difficult to ensure that he does not remember it, so he has to guard against it. In the past few days, Bao Houdao has been watching from afar, and he has not seen anyone come to steal, and he thinks that Zhao Zhenren can use spells to deceive Lord Yama, so he should have some real skills.

In case you happen to run into Zhao Zhenren when you steal it, people will cast some spells casually, and they will definitely not be able to defeat it.

We can't let this wealth run away in vain.

The two brothers discussed an idea and used the money sent by the Jiang family to buy their own clothes. Bao Houdao pretended to be white impermanence, Bao Shi played black impermanence, pasted two high hats, one black and one white, and made a pair of mourning sticks with poplars. It's good to think about it, forget if you can't touch Zhao Zhenren, just scare him stupidly if you run into it.

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The first seven, the night.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and there was no sound in the wilderness except for the nightingale's crying.

Bao Houdao smeared white starch on his face, Bao Shi wiped the ash at the bottom of the pot on his face, and each of them smeared several times, but he felt that it was not tasteful enough, and put the two pieces of blood pork bought in Zhang Butcher's Butcher Shop in his mouth, and the two dressed up and stood in the dark, and when they looked at each other, they all scared each other out of a cold sweat. and the black and white impermanence in the temple of the eldest son Cui Jue of Song Village, who is alive and well, but fortunately, they understand each other and know who is who.

The two brothers talked about how to divide the gold.

Talk and laugh in the cemetery.

At the head of Jiang Laocai's grave stood a man dressed in white, wearing a white high hat on his head, spitting out a blood-red tongue, holding a mourning stick in his hand to support him left and right, the shape was exactly the same as Bao Houdao, the two brothers were worried about running into Zhao Zhenren, hey, he really came.

Who said that the worldly masters in Qing cultivation are not greedy for mortal wealth, fart and bullshit, Bao Hou whispered: "Brother, cheer up the spirit, Zhao Zhenren is one step ahead of us and scares his grandson away." Bao Shi patted his chest and said loudly: "Brother, look at it, it's strange if he can't be scared to death!" ”

As soon as the two of them said and made peace, they strode forward, shook their shoulders, picked up two poplar mourning sticks and walked towards the grave.

From a distance, it really looks like the black and white impermanence of the underworld has come to the grave to bring people.

The two brothers thought secretly: "No matter how you put Lao Tzu together, he also came out of a big family, born with gold, born with a life of eating and drinking spicy food, his IQ is naturally higher than others, and the days of being angry are just a transition." "What is the favor of the mandate of heaven, this is called the favor of the mandate of heaven.

Closer and closer, clearer and clearer.

Looking at a person from a distance, there are two people up close, one with a white face and white clothes, one with a black face and black clothes, not only a mourning stick but also a black iron chain, which is no different from the official who locks people, the two brothers muttered in a low voice: "Zhao Zhenren is an expert, with a helper, it is not only the two of us who are smart." ”

I saw it more clearly when I got closer with a few big strides.

The black and white duo were very low-looking, and they couldn't recognize who they were in this dress. The two brothers have seen Zhao Zhenren, they are very tall, and these two men are not subordinates sent by Zhao Zhenren. Thinking like this, Bao Houdao provoked in a weird tone of yin and yang: "Hey, I said two, this tomb is our brother who has seen it in advance, if you want to get a piece of the pie, you have to ask the guy in Lao Tzu's hand if he agrees?" Bao Shi learned the same tone: "Why, I'm impatient, are you in a hurry to report to the underworld, He, you two have caught up, Lao Tzu is here to get people." ”

The black and white duo didn't talk, they looked at each other.

The man in white took the mourning stick and slashed it around, and his voice was extremely desolate.

"Brother Xie, Cui Jun ordered the two of us to come here and detain the soul, blame the damn." The man in black shook the chain, and his voice was skinny.

"Did this ghost run away?"

"You can smell it when you run, it's weird, it's weird, it's a little wrong."

The two brothers listened to what they said, and they were all skinned, but fortunately, both of them were dressed like this, and they were not very afraid. It's just that I secretly admire Zhao Zhenren's subordinates for being too fucking professional, they can't be scared away without any real skills, the other party is low, and this brother is definitely not his opponent. Father-son soldiers, fighting tiger brothers, these two brothers are going to show some real skills, how can they have any real skills, that is, they are a little taller, the two scolded and walked towards the grave, and picked up the poplar version of the mourning stick as they walked.

"Brother Fan, there are two people who don't want to die, otherwise, let's take one back and pay off."

"This plan is very good, I think it's okay, I don't have to go back to the board."

"Anyway, Cui Jun doesn't care about careful investigation, yes or no, we have the final say."

"Haha! Ha ha! ”

Coincidentally, there is no book, at this time, the two brothers woke up like a dream, these two people are Zhao Zhenren's subordinates, it is clear that it is true black and white impermanence, and it really responds to the sentence that it is not that the enemy does not get together, and the black and white impermanence laughs like an owl crying, scaring the two brothers with trembling legs and sweating on their heads. The two brothers hurriedly cried and begged for mercy from their father, and Hei Wuchang couldn't help but say, and forcibly stripped off the soul of Bao Shi, and tied the cold iron chain to the collarbone.

Bao Shi fell on the grave when he boarded.

Bao Houdao watched the black impermanence detain Bao Shi's soul, maybe this black and white impermanence would immediately take his own soul, and the left and right would be his mother's death. Bao Houdao's heart was horizontal, so he simply fought hard, picked up the poplar version of the mourning stick, and used all his strength to sweep towards the black impermanence.

I don't know what the effect of fighting ghosts is, but when you hit a person, your brain will burst immediately. Hei Wuchang's figure was fluttering, and the cold iron chain dragged Bao Shi to flash behind Bao Houdao in an instant, and Bao Houdao hit the air and flashed a big flash.

Bai Wuchang shouted: "Lack of morality, you are not afraid to pretend to be us, you can't teach you a lesson." A mourning stick hit Bao Houdao's left ear, and Bao Houdao fainted when he felt that the world was spinning, and the black and white impermanence pulled Bao Shi's soul and disappeared.

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Regardless of men, women, children, fat and thin, if you look a little cool, leave a footprint to like and support it. If you are unhappy, you step on your face and scold a few words, Xiao Ke can work hard to improve the level of horror, ensure that everyone is satisfied, and kneel down to thank the old people in the world!!