The shopkeeper sighed and said, "I still have to fight the ghost who inhaled yang qi last time." In those days, people were afraid of keeping up with the ghost, so they came to the shop to buy red silk and yellow paper. There are many people who buy paper to worship their ancestors and ask for peace, don't hide it from you, the little old man also made a small fortune, that day and night, the shop was closed, the old woman and your sister Ruxi were tired and went to sleep early in the morning, the little old man held the money box and thought about counting the surplus, but calculated to expand the back garden, but the little old man just finished counting, and heard someone speak: "Old man, old man!" The little old man wondered for a while, could it be that someone was buying goods in the middle of the night? But the little old man's shop was closed early, and there was only the little old man in the house. As he spoke, he trembled as if he were sifting chaff.

Ruxi is the only daughter of the money shopkeeper. Twenty-eight years old, is the heart of the money shopkeeper and his wife, very smart and beautiful, people are also kind, treat me well, I am always sticking to her before and after.

My heart tightened, and I hurriedly asked, "No one, only voices?" Have you ever promised it? What does that voice say? ”

The money shopkeeper sighed and said in shock: "The little old man was stunned with fright, where could he answer anything, only to hear the voice continue: "Old man, don't be afraid, do you want to get rich?" ”

The little old man listened. Thinking about it, because the family only worships the God of Wealth, it is only the God of Wealth who is enshrined at home that has appeared, so he hurriedly knelt down and replied: "The little old man naturally wishes that the family will attract wealth and treasure, and the business and wealth will roll, and the God of Wealth will appear, and the little old man will be so frightened!" ”

The voice said, "If you want to get rich, there is a Qiao Zongzheng who can tell you." ”

The little old man replied: "I hope that the God of Wealth will show it!" ”

The voice said, "Isn't there a mahogany coffin in your warehouse that hasn't been sold!" That mahogany coffin, you put something in it, close the lid, and take it out again, and you can double it. But a good thing? ”

The little old man was confused and didn't dare to believe it, but in the warehouse, there was indeed a coffin that had accumulated for many years, and the cost was too high to be sold. Dust has long accumulated. After a moment of thought, the voice never sounded again, and the little old man was half-convinced, and shouted a few times to the God of Wealth, so he had to go back to the room first. When he woke up the next day, the little old man became more and more confused, and he felt that it was a dream? But looking at the god of wealth, I was a little eager to try. Xiao Lao'er gritted his teeth, then took a purple sand tea bowl and put it in the coffin. After closing the lid and opening the lid again, the little old man couldn't help but be dumbfounded, then, in that coffin, there were really two purple sand tea bowls. It's exactly the same, it's exactly the same. ”

"What?" The three of us couldn't help but widen our eyes: "Is it really twice as much?" ”

The money shopkeeper nodded as if he couldn't regret it.

Niang Qi said: "It's really surprising, it's so effective, if you want to come to the money shopkeeper, your heart is sincere, isn't it the God of Wealth!" The money shopkeeper does not hesitate to be blessed, how can he say that it is a demon? ”

The money shopkeeper sighed: "The little old man has not finished speaking, the magic is really good, the little old man saw it, he couldn't help it, and tried the silver, sure enough, the silver, jade, clothes, all can be more than half, the little old man is greedy, can't help but get a lot of money from the coffin." As a result, pies can't fall from the sky, and greed really leads to disaster. ”

When I heard this, I thought to myself, don't be a monster! He asked, "What is the calamity?"

The money shopkeeper sighed and said: "That day, the little old man was taking advantage of the dead of night to count the gold and silver conjured out of the coffin, and after the counting, he lit incense and candles to worship the God of Wealth, thanks to the grace of the God of Wealth, he kowtowed, and the voice sounded again: "This coffin is a treasure, I think you have already tried the truth and falsehood, but don't tell others to know!" Otherwise, your house will bring disaster. Xiao Lao'er hurriedly agreed, thinking that if this kind of thing is known to everyone, but it is indeed very troublesome, the old woman and daughter in the family are women's families, and it is not easy to discuss, for fear of scaring them, Xiao Lao'er is selfish, so he hid the coffin of this change in his heart and never said it. He only took the silver money he had gotten and bought them good silk and fine jewelry, and taught them to follow the coffin and dip it into it. Until the day before yesterday, the voice came again, saying, "Old man, old man, didn't you receive a lot of benefits when you got that coffin!" Now it's time for you to return the favor!

The little old man hurriedly replied: "Such a treasure, it is appropriate to return the gift, I don't know what the God of Wealth wants?"

As a result, the voice laughed and said, "Old man, if you want anything else, you don't have it, just take your daughter with me!"

My eyes widened, "What? That voice turned out to be Sister Ruxi? ”

The money shopkeeper's face was wrinkled and he was about to cry, and said, "Yes! When the little old man heard it, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the ability of the coffin was good, but he couldn't change it for his daughter! The little old couple is not blessed, they have such a daughter for the rest of their lives, how can they be willing! The little old man hurriedly said: "The God of Wealth is smiling, what does the God of Wealth want, the little old man doesn't say a word, but this daughter is the heart of the little old man, without the daughter, there is no taste in life, although the baby coffin is good, the little old man is reluctant to change his daughter, I don't know if the God of Wealth may change a different thank you gift, no matter what you want, the little old man will not frown!"

The voice smiled and said: "Don't do anything, as long as your daughter, you have used the coffin, and you have changed things, and when you are satisfied, your daughter, when we have cleaned up in a few days, we will send someone to take it away." That's all! ”

The little old man was frightened, and bowed down to the God of Wealth, but he couldn't hear the voice anymore, and the little old man was scared in his heart, how could any god want mortals to make a thank you gift! Only then did Xiao Lao'er understand that the coffin must have been conjured by a demon ghost, just to coax Xiao Lao'er to put on a cover, Xiao Lao'er was so anxious that he almost didn't come up in one breath. ”

I wondered in my heart, what the money shopkeeper said was right, how could the gods ask the mortal girl to make a thank you gift, it must be the monster who took the name of the God of Wealth and deceived the money shopkeeper to take the bait. The money shopkeeper was looking forward to making money again, so he fell for the monster.

The monster said that in the next few days, he would take Sister Ruxi away, and I hurriedly asked, "Money shopkeeper, can you talk to Sister Ruxi about the matter?"

The shopkeeper shook his head and said, "The little old man is greedy for a while, and he can't regret it, so what can he say now, he wants to sell his daughter for a coffin!"

Bian grabbed my shoulder tightly: "Dragon God Messenger, I also hope to ask the Dragon God Lord to think of a way for the little old man, if there is no daughter, what is the use of more gold, silver and jewelry?" Little Lao'er can do anything without it, but he can't live without this home! ”

I was busy with the dragon well to pray, to rush to the dragon shrine to find the dragon well said, the money shopkeeper was overjoyed to hear it, leaned over to worship, I and my mother hurriedly helped him, the money shopkeeper and took out a lot of money to buy a lot of new snacks to worship the dragon god.

When he arrived at the main hall, Long Jing sat cross-legged on the offering table, staring up at the roof, and the Adam's apple on Bai Shengsheng's neck rolled around, as if he was giving some gluttonous saliva, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

I set up the sacrifice and said, "Lord Dragon, there is a big deal now, the money shopkeeper of the coffin shop has been haunted by demons and ghosts, and he wants their daughter Miss Ruxi to be a thank you gift!" Huh? What is the Dragon God looking at? ”

There was no rain leakage or ash on the roof of the main hall, but a spider was spinning silk and forming a web.

Long Jing stared at the spider for a moment, and then turned his head to look at me: "What's the matter, it's the one who robbed the people's daughter?"

I was busy explaining the ins and outs of the matter, Long Jing scratched his ears, still a little distracted, and said: "This monster, isn't it also a slap for sweet dates first!" A spell that can turn things in half......" groaned.

The melon slice was eating plums, pecking purple juice everywhere, and when he heard Longjing groaning, he hurriedly raised his head and said, "Monster!" Youkai! ”

Long Jing sneered: "Isn't this god still unaware that it's a monster?" There are more than half of the contents in the coffin, which is strangely funny. How many days are you going to pick up someone? Let's go and see! Teach the old man to empty the room where the coffin is kept. ”

As soon as I heard that Longjing agreed, I hurriedly thanked him, but Longjing didn't seem to have any appetite today, and I didn't want to eat the dim sum I offered.

I quietly asked the melon slices: "What happened to the Dragon God?"

The melon slice said, "You still don't know? Lord Dragon is trapped by love, trapped by love! ”

I see, I nodded: "Last time, I heard from the Dragon Divine Lord, and I don't know what to do with the incense piece, and the Dragon Divine Lord said that he was asking her for an explanation."

The melon slice smacked his lips: "Duplicity!" Bear two faces under one hood! ”

Hey, this Longjing, I don't even have the heart to eat the offerings, I don't know what to think about? But it's really weird and confusing.

The melon slices squeezed his eyes: "If the dragon god is not dead to the incense piece thief, then the underworld demon world and the dragon palace can be lively, quack quack." Before the words fell, Long Jing had already thrown a dried dragon eye at the melon slices, and smashed the melon slices to the ground, and he was really ruthless. Winter is just over.

I ran to the coffin shop and told Boss Qian that the Dragon God was going to come in person, and Boss Qian was grateful and hurriedly pulled me to the warehouse.

I saw that the warehouse was airtight, afraid of being soaked in rainwater, and the surrounding area was densely covered with oiled paper, and a huge mahogany coffin was placed in the center, and the dust was not clean.

Long Jing knocked on the coffin board, opened it with his hand, there was nothing empty inside, Long Jing grabbed the melon slices and stuffed them into the coffin, closed the coffin lid violently, the melon slices were caught off guard, and pounced in the coffin: "Let me out!" Let me out! Xu had some echoes in this warehouse, and even listened to the shouting of melon slices is accented, Longjing opened the lid of the coffin, and two melon slices with bright green fur flew out of it!

Although I had heard Boss Qian say that this coffin was strange, I was still shocked when I saw it with my own eyes.

I saw two melon slices on the head, the color of the coat, and the general carving out of a mold, I couldn't help but teach me to be dumbfounded.

One of the melon slices shouted, "Fake! Fake! Not to be outdone, the other melon slice also shouted hoarsely: "Fake! Fake! ”

The two melon slices stared at each other, and the fighting cocks seemed to be on the ground of death, and they flew up together to bite each other, and the bright green feathers fell to the ground, teaching people not to feel distressed.

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