That night, nothing unusual happened.

However, the nurses in Mofu basically didn't rest well, and it was difficult to grasp what kind of sleeping method was not too dead, so that most people were nervous until dawn.

And Qi Zhongbin himself is just equivalent to closing his eyes to recuperate, and basically has never fallen asleep.

It's just that Qi Zhongbin was in good spirits the next day, and many people in Mofu yawned frequently after getting up.

"Uh-huh."

A housekeeper yawned and cleaned the yard, and Cailian, who was passing by, asked in confusion.

"What's the matter, all of them are listless today?"

"It's not uh, it's not like I thought I was robbed last night, the big guys were all nervous, and it turned out to be nothing!"

"Hey, let you all be idle on weekdays, right!"

Cailian said this, and then walked to the backyard with breakfast.

Regarding the possible haunting of last night, everyone in the Mo Mansion can know now, but Mrs. Mo can't let her know about it for the time being.

In Qi Zhongbin's words, if you can, it's best not to let Mrs. Mo be frightened, because Mrs. Mo's own fear will weaken her own human anger and will also emit more fetal gas.

Therefore, after Master Mo learned about it, he ordered the family not to casually disclose what happened last night, at least not to let Mrs. Mo know when it was not necessary.

Even the personal maid Cailian didn't tell me.

After dawn, Qi Zhongbin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was unlikely that the evil cult would come out during the day.

At least the evil that Qi Zhongbin encountered in his personal experience will hardly appear in the daytime, especially since it is still a sunny day.

So early in the morning, after a few words, Qi Zhongbin hurriedly left the ink mansion with last night's paper man.

Outside the Shuntian Niangniang Temple, the old lady of the temple is cleaning the outer courtyard, it will be too early, and there are not so many pilgrims.

However, as soon as Miao Zhu looked up, he saw a nasty person coming from a distance, and he was in a bad mood immediately, so he grabbed a broom and walked to the temple.

"Alas, wait!"

Miao Zhu didn't hear it at all, and went directly into the temple.

"Stop me—"

Qi Zhongbin ran over, but it was obvious that his shouting had no deterrent effect at all in Miaozhu.

Several physiognomy masters and people from the incense candle stalls who were setting up stalls on the side all looked at Qi Zhongbin when they heard the sound, and even some pilgrims who came early also looked over.

"What's that guy holding in his hand?" "Paper man?"

"Early in the morning, take such a filthy thing to Suncheon Temple."

Qi Zhongbin glared at the person who spoke, maintained his original pace and rushed into the Shuntian Niangniang Temple, and as soon as he entered the temple gate, a broom handle hit him directly.

Qi Zhongbin's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the broom.

"Why are you beating people?"

"The surname is Qi, early in the morning, you cut a paper figure and take it to the Shuntian Niangniang Temple to be presumptuous, and I will die!"

Even if Qi Zhongbin didn't deal with Miaozhu again, this time he would come to the door to ask for something, and hurriedly explained.

"I'm not here to ask for trouble, I'm here to ask for help!"

"Get out—"

Miao Zhu withdrew the broom, picked up the handle and hit Qi Zhongbin with a "pop papa".

"Get out, get out"

"Oh, oh, don't fight, stop fighting, stop-"

Qi Zhongbin grabbed the broom handle again.

"Don't think I dare fight back?"

"Then you're fighting back!"

Miao Zhu looked at the old man contemptuously, seeing that the latter's heart was weak for a while, and his momentum was weakened.

"Count me begging, help me see, what the hell is the origin of this thing, it suddenly appeared in the Mo Mansion last night."

"Yo~ I said why can't I see you lately, it's a big family! Why didn't you change your outfit, can't you cheat people and can't cheat money? It is also the kindness of the Mo family, allowing you to have a good diet and clothing in the Mo Mansion, so as not to starve to death outside! ”

Miao Zhu was sarcastic and left no room for it, and for Qi Zhongbin and the things he brought, he didn't even take a look, and walked to the temple with a broom.

Qi Zhongbin hurriedly wanted to follow, but saw Miao Zhu turn around and glared at him fiercely.

"Qi Zhongbin, let me tell you, this is the Shuntian Niangniang Temple, do you dare to build it here?"

Qi Zhongbin subconsciously glanced at the direction of the rear hall, Shuntian Niangniang was still relatively effective, and for people like them, he was naturally more in awe.

Qi Zhongbin didn't come to look for trouble, but he really had no choice, although he was tough in Mofu, he also had confidence in himself.

But in the end, Qi Zhongbin is still afraid, he is already old, he is afraid that there will really be a mistake!

Ordinary people are most afraid of the unknown, and it is also applicable to people like Qi Zhongbin who have some special skills, and if they can't see through it, it means a gap in the level.

Qi Zhongbin rushed to the front of Miaozhu to block the way, and kept begging when the other party was about to get angry.

"Count me begging you, count me Qi Zhongbin begging you, help me take a look, if you think I'm not sincere enough, then I, then I'll kneel down for you."

There are already a lot of pilgrims around, and because of the quarrel between the two, it has also attracted a lot of attention.

But obviously Qi Zhongbin was not joking, he saw that Miaozhu's face did not change at all, and he was about to kneel down as soon as he gritted his teeth and legs.

"Smack~"

Miao Zhu's broom handle was pumped on Qi Zhongbin's knee.

"You're going to get dirty on the ground you just sweeped?"

"I'm too lazy to take care of your affairs, but the Mo family is the big money owner in my temple, for the sake of Master Mo and Mrs. Mo, I can take a look at their family's affairs."

Miao Zhu said this almost through gritted teeth.

Qi Zhongbin's face was happy.

"Come to the back hall."

Miaozhu turned around and left, Qi Zhongbin grabbed the upper and lower halves of the paper figure and hurriedly followed, burning incense and worshipping God to see that it was not lively, so they returned to their original purpose.

The back hall is actually the place where Miaozhu lives and lives, a room is divided into an inner and outer room, the inside is a bed, there are no tables and chairs outside, only a few futons.

After turning off the door and turning on the lights, the two sat down on the futon, and the upper and lower bodies of the paper figures were placed on the ground in front of them.

When the door is closed, the room is a pure dark room, with no windows and no holes, and even when closed, it is so tightly closed that it can only be illuminated by lighting the lamp.

Daylight is a taboo for demons and monsters, but it is also a nuisance for some people with excellent spiritual sense.

Miao Zhu carefully looked at the paper figure in front of him, its workmanship was not even very exquisite, but whether it was the lower body or the upper body that was stepped on flat, there was nothing special about it.

"You said it appeared in the backyard of the Mo Mansion on its own?"

"Well, no one brought it in to make a fuss, it would still move at the time!"

Miaozhu frowned and looked at the old man.

"What the hell is going on with that kid of the Mo family?"

Although the relationship is very unmatched, it is obvious that Qi Zhongbin trusts Miao Zhu and said directly.

"The asset of the heavenly spirit, born as a stranger, has the roar of wind and thunder before he was born, it can be said that he can only be regarded as half a mortal when he is born!"

"What? Is there really such a thing in the world? ”

"To tell you the truth, I can't see through it at all, I just infer it by a feeling, his future achievements are limitless, I want to take him as a disciple, maybe he can walk on the real immortal path"

"You haven't broken that thought? There are no immortals in the world! Do you still want to hurt this child? ”

After Miao Zhu finished speaking, he stared at the old man hatefully, and the latter was speechless for a while, but he gritted his teeth and replied.

"This child is different, this child is different, although I don't understand, but his calamity is only before he is born, as long as he can be born, he will inevitably turn into evil and cough cough."

Qi Zhongbin said too excitedly, and coughed a few times without taking a breath, which made Miao Zhu instantly startled.

The old woman pinched the old man's cheek and opened his eyelids to check.

"What did you do?"

Qi Zhongbin pushed away Miao Zhu's hand.

"It's nothing, I want to force the fate of the fetus, I lost some vitality, it's nothing."

Miao Zhu was also laughed at.

"You think you have a few years left to live? I may still be protected by Shuntian Niangniang, people like you will only fall into the purgatory of the underworld after death, I'm afraid you can't wait? ”

"You don't have to worry about my own business, just say, do you see something?"

Now, Miao Zhu didn't bother to quarrel with the old man, her eyes returned to the paper man, and said seriously.

"I can't see anything, no matter how I look at it, it's an ordinary paper figure, and the Taoism of this thing is higher than ours!"

Although he hates the old man, Miao Zhu absolutely believes what the other party says in this matter, and it is impossible to take an ordinary paper figure to have fun.

"You've reacted immediately, but the tire gas is still calling this thing, how does it know? Is it hidden in the city? Don't the city god and the land lord know? ”

"There are also omissions in the government's pursuit of the murderer, and the ghosts and gods can't be believed!"

"This is Niangniang Temple!"

"That's different, Shuntian Niangniang blesses the people's livelihood and helps others to have children and grandchildren, it is a great good, it's not the same."

The old man was still a little weak-hearted, and hurriedly blew it.

Miao Zhu didn't fight with Qi Zhongbin anymore, just looked at the paper, and then closed his eyes and thought about it before speaking.

"Although I can't see anything, this thing is obviously very eager, this paper figure must have come from a funeral shop in the city, and I am in a hurry to take a look, it is also afraid of others robbing it!"

Qi Zhongbin nodded.

"Indeed, this birth must be a lot of evil people who want to replace it!"

Miaozhu continued.

"But no matter how powerful it is, it still has to show up!"

"Two days later, the underworld will have no stars, it will definitely appear, at least the original power will appear! Please respect the statues of the gods and goddesses of the four directions to guard the four corners of the house, and then connect them with incense ash, and the people who are at the peak of yang energy will sit in the center."

"The evil cult can't come all night, I don't believe it doesn't need to avoid the sight of the gods, as long as it survives"

Miao Zhu's voice paused slightly before he continued to speak.

"Then when it appears, it will definitely be able to grab some horses' feet, and after dawn, it will be able to smash the Yellow Dragon!"

Many evil spirits can't fight it hard at night, but it is different if it is dragged out in the daytime and directly against the sun to extinguish it.

Qi Zhongbin exhaled slightly, not as anxious as when he came.

"Thank you for your help today, I almost messed up! With your words, I feel much more at ease! ”

Saying that, Qi Zhongbin stood up, grabbed the paper figure and left.

The door was opened by Qi Zhongbin, and the sunlight shone in instantly, making the room transparent.

Miao Zhu sat on the futon behind him and said.

"It's only been more than three months."

"Let's get past the current level first!"

Qi Zhongbin left a word, didn't look back, and left directly.

"Don't forget to look around the city for funeral shops and see if they've lost something—"

When Miaozhu finished shouting these words, Qi Zhongbin was already far away, and I don't know if he heard it, she sat on the futon and didn't move, and it took a long time before she sighed faintly.

"Alas"

——

On Qingyuan Street in the city, Master Mo came to the teahouse under the leadership of Ade.

At this moment, the crowd inside and outside the Qingyuan Teahouse is dispersing, but it is obvious that the people listening to the book are still a little unsatisfied, and there are still people begging the storyteller to tell another one.

"Sir, tell me another story!" "yes, let's talk about one more!"

The storyteller is lined with a green shirt and a dark color outside, and even though he is tied in a bun, his long gray hair is still scattered on his shoulders.

A little bit of Confucianism doesn't know the depth, and a little bit of vicissitudes don't know the years.

"Ladies and gentlemen, one a day, this is Mr. Yi's rule, Hugh wants to disturb Mr. to rest, telling stories is also very physically exhausting, ladies and gentlemen, don't surround yourself."

The shopkeeper smiled at the counter, and some of the guests still didn't want to leave, so they ordered some tea and pastries.

Yi Shuyuan picked up the teacup that had been filled with hot tea, gently scraped some of the water surface tea foam with the lid, and then took a sip, and when he looked up again, he saw a man in a fancy costume entering the teahouse with a servant-like person.

"Yo! It's Master Mo, please come inside! What kind of tea? ”

The shopkeeper's voice was a little higher.

"Hehehehe, the shopkeeper's business is booming! I'm here to visit Mr. Storyteller! ”

Master Mo said that he had arrived near Yi Shuyuan's table, and he recognized the person in front of him at a glance, who was the person with extraordinary bearing that day.

"This gentleman, we had a relationship that day!"

Master Mo had already given up his hand as he spoke.

"It turned out to be Master Mo, I've been looking up for a long time!"

Yi Shuyuan put down the teacup and stood up to return the salute, and the gray Mian on his shoulder also came out to see the doll's father.

"Hey, what is this?"

What are you? Ash Mian replied in his heart, but when he opened his mouth, it was a "squeak~".

"Oh, this is a small mink raised in the bottom, quite spiritual, and it doesn't bite."

"Yes, yes, this little mink is very humane and won't bite!"

The shopkeeper also spoke at this time, the business of the teahouse is good, not only the storyteller is powerful, but the little mink also attracted a lot of people at the beginning.

"Oh, Mr. Yaxing!"

Master Mo looked at the shopkeeper, and then at Yi Shuyuandao.

"My wife is pregnant and it is inconvenient to go out, and I heard that the new storyteller in the city is extraordinary, and I admire it very much."

The shopkeeper is a human spirit, and as soon as he heard this, he understood, and wanted to say something, but he hesitated and closed it again.

Yi Shuyuan nodded.

"Does Master Mo want to let him go down to the mansion to tell the story?"

It's easy to talk to smart people, Master Mo smiled and nodded.

"I wonder if it's convenient for the shopkeeper and Mr.?"

"Oh, look at what you said, I can't be Mr. Yi's master!"

Yi Shuyuan looked at the shopkeeper, and then looked at Master Mo and said.

"It's still a short time to come down to Mingzhou, but I also heard that the Mo family has a good name, and I came to meet with Master Mo at the beginning of that day, which is a kind of fate.

"That's great, don't worry, sir, my Mofu won't treat you badly! By the way, when is it convenient for sir? ”

Yi Shuyuan came out of his seat and looked at the sky before saying.

"The day says the teahouse and the night talks about the house, so how about the night in two days?"

"Hahahaha, that's great! Whatever you need, you will be sure to do it in advance! ”

Master Mo clapped his hands and laughed happily.

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PS: Uh, the update can only be as much as possible, in fact, I have a lot of words in each chapter, such as this chapter and 4,000 words, I really try my best to change, and maintain a more comfortable mental state of mind.

This kind of thing depends on the situation.

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