Lao Dao's soft voice attracted everyone's attention, and Hou Wenchang took a step forward and squeezed behind Lao Dao, especially asking without seeing.

"Do you know what this is?"

Lao Dao ignored him at all, and turned to the next one, that is, the one that unfolded the holy decree.

This photo seems to be clear, but in fact, because of the distance and the size of the photo, the font of the photo is not clear, at least Lao Dao squinted his eyes for a long time and couldn't distinguish what was written on it.

"Old man, what do you see?"

Hou Wenchang asked anxiously, the old Taoist pulled up his eyelids and glanced at him, Hou Wenchang looked inexplicable, and the most important thing was that the old Taoist still ignored him.

Hou Wenchang still wanted to ask, but Mo Zhenzhen stepped forward and handed over a bag in his hand.

"Dao Chief, you have worked hard outside, and you must be doing your best for our safety, and being careful is not respectful."

This bag is an opaque black bag, but it is not difficult to see what it is by looking at the shape inside.

The Dao Chang's face changed when he saw it, and his expression was not very good at Mo Zhenzhen.

"What do you mean by this, that we have gathered for the great good."

Mo Zhenzhen nodded as if she was taught, and then said with a smile.

"Even the great good people have to eat, and we can't let the good people eat chaff. And this is an expert in dealing with ghosts, such as magic weapons and talismans, which don't need money, and this money is not my own, but also the hearts of the people in Y City, not much, just a mind. ”

Saying that, Mo Zhenzhen handed the money bag forward again, seeing that the Taoist still didn't accept it, Mo Zhenzhen's eyes looked behind the old Taoist, just to meet the eyes of a little Taoist priest behind the old Taoist, and the smile on her face became brighter at the moment, and she took another step forward and handed the money bag to the little Taoist.

"Xiaodao chief, you take it, this money is really a little bit of the heart of the citizens of Y City, and when the time comes, I will give you a point, this is all merit money, not tainted with vulgarity."

The old Taoist didn't react, and the little Taoist priest looked left and right and then half-pushed and half-accepted.

The Taoist group and the monk group did not react, and the officer's face became darker, but he didn't say anything.

After sending the money out, Mo Zhenzhen put on a curious look at Lao Dao, and bent slightly to ask curiously.

"Dao Chief, that's the Holy Decree, you are well-informed, do you know something? Can you give the juniors a solution? ”

Lao Dao raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Zhenzhen, and there was a smile on his face.

"The little girl is not old enough to have a little knowledge, this is indeed a holy decree."

"You say it's a holy decree? Where is the white decree? Hou Wenchang asked if he didn't understand, but the old man didn't even raise his eyelids this time, and directly ignored him.

And Mo Zhenzhen said with a smile to this old man.

"I'm just a kid guessing blindly, and I'm not as well-informed as the Taoist. Daoist, this holy decree seems really strange, can you ask the Taoist to clarify our confusion? ”

Mo Zhenzhen asked sincerely, Lao Dao stroked his white beard, and nodded.

"Since you're curious, I'll tell you about it. Do you know the yin form? ”

Mo Zhenzhen hesitated for a moment and then shook his head: "Please ask the Taoist to solve my doubts." ”

Lao Dao raised his chin lightly, his arrogant color was fully displayed, and his voice was also two points louder.

"This yin form is the form of paper written to the underworld when the lower yin fights a lawsuit, and the paper is handed to the ten halls of the underworld, and they are promoted to judge the merits and demerits. And this holy decree is also something for the underworld. ”

Speaking of this, Lao Dao's expression was a little more strange.

"If I am not mistaken, this holy decree should be the handwriting of Emperor Hong Zhao."

Mo Zhenzhen and the others are all outsiders, and they don't know what Emperor Hong Zhao is, but as soon as the locals heard Lao Dao say this, their expressions changed a little.

Fortunately, Lao Dao had the intention of showing off at this time, so he didn't say it because this matter was something that everyone knew, but continued to talk about it.

"At that time, Emperor Hong Wen was said to have become an immortal, and Emperor Hong Zhao, who succeeded to the throne, also seemed to follow the example of Emperor Hong Wen. But everyone knows about Emperor Hong Wen, he did not become an immortal, but was killed by the traitor Su Zhongjun and Su Meiren, and his body was buried in Quanxipo. Su Zhongjun did this secret, Su Mei also died half a month after the death of Emperor Hong Wen, no one knows about this matter anymore, and finally we excavated the tomb of Emperor Hong Wen during archaeology, found the tomb of Su Mei, and found the letter written by Su Mei from the mezzanine of her burial goods, which only knew about Emperor Hong Wen, and later dug up the bones of Emperor Hong Wen in Quanxi Po. ”

This is the knowledge to be learned in junior high school history in this world, except for outsiders like Mo Zhenzhen, people who have taken nine years of compulsory education know it.

At the same time, they were also aware of the absurd behavior of Emperor Hong Zhao, who succeeded to the throne.

The old man took out the second one and looked at it carefully, he couldn't see the specific content of the holy decree clearly, but he knew the final seal of the holy decree.

"This seal is the jade seal of 'Heavenly Son, Immortal Road Yongchang' specially carved by Emperor Hong Wen, and the treasure of the town hall in the National ×××× Museum." Speaking of this, even Lao Dao couldn't help but sigh.

"The traitor Su Zhongjun killed Emperor Hong Wen, and the play he did to cover up the evidence was so real that the original Emperor Hong Zhao was fooled and lame, and he had to do something immortal. Since ancient times, where has the emperor been immortal, let alone the emperor, the minister of civil and military affairs, the local petty official, which is not honestly born, old, sick and died. ”

Lao Dao sighed for a while and then continued to speak unhurriedly, so Mo Zhenzhen could put on a serious listening look, and everyone else was eager to blow the hammer twice, so that if he had something to say, hurry up and say don't ink to take Qiao!

"I once heard my master say that Emperor Hong Zhao wanted to take the ghost road in his later years, and there was a very famous Taoist priest named the ghost three watches, who was said to be proficient in the art of ghosts and gods, and was an evil cultivator who walked the crooked way.

Speaking of this, Lao Dao couldn't help laughing and said to Mo Zhenzhen again.

"Those people in the past didn't know the disadvantages of being contaminated with national fortune, and thought that it was a good thing to have dragon qi by their side, and that they could steal the sky and cover up their sins by covering up their own luck with national luck. In fact, these are just conjectures, and God is not blind. ”

After Lao Dao gloated, he restrained his smile under the stares of the officer, and then after a long time, he didn't listen to him again, and Hou Wenchang moved forward again.

"And then?"

Lao Dao was squeezed by him, and said angrily at the moment.

"What then, what then."

Hou Wenchang did not give up.

"And then what happened to Emperor Hong Zhao? What is the grave about? What is the matter with this holy decree? ”

The old man glanced at Hou Wenchang and said very angrily.

"Emperor Hong Zhao died at the age of twenty-seven, what else? With this holy purpose, the cemetery must be the handiwork of the ghost Sangen and Emperor Hong Zhao, what else is there to say. ”

Hou Wenchang felt scratching his heart, it was obvious that there was something going on here, how could he go to the mouth of the old Taoist so lightly!

Hou Wenchang still wanted to ask something, but was pushed by the little Taoist priest behind the old Taoist and pushed it farther away.

"Why are you so rude, do you know how to respect the old and love the young? You're squeezing my master! ”

Hou Wenchang was pushed and almost sat on the ground, and said that he couldn't stand it.

"She asked you why you answered, and I asked why you don't know how to respect the old and love the young? Just because she gave money? ”

Mo Zhenzhen glanced at Hou Wenchang, who was pointing at her, and sighed in her heart with a confused face.

Young, reckless, and wanted to drag her into the water.

"What money? It was a donation from the people of Y City, in order to thank the incense money of the Immortal Dao God and Buddha, which contained the hearts of the late people of Y City, and the gratitude gifts of the people of Y City who were still alive, I just handed it over to all the good people on my behalf. ”

Mo Zhenzhen picked herself out in two or three sentences.

This money is the money she made by blackmailing those shopkeepers, there are a total of 350,000 yuan in the bag, a heavy bag, just by looking at the pull of the black plastic bag, you can see that the money in it must be expensive.

After Mo Zhenzhen finished saying that, Hou Wenchang looked at her with an incredible gaze, as if he was questioning her with his eyes why she could be so shameless, so open her eyes and talk nonsense!

And Mo Zhenzhen just wanted to sigh to Hou Wenchang.

What's wrong with saying something good, good words don't cost money, seeing people and talking about people, talking about ghosts is not only a kind of ability, but also a good skill to pull contacts and save money, why don't young people know how to learn it!