If I add money to become a layman, I can cultivate immortality

Chapter 107: Cheating and boldness

What Luo Sanping never expected was that before he could take action with Uncle Jiu, Awei fired two shots first.

This guy is mainly eager to show off and want to please his cousin. After all, the opportunity is rare.

Otherwise, Uncle Jiu, Ding Xiu and others would take away all the credit, wouldn't he be very embarrassed?
If Luo Sanping directly confronts Awei, he will have his own way to deal with it, such as using illusions to make Awei unable to shoot or hit him aside. In short, it is unlikely to hit him.

But his attention was on Uncle Jiu, and his mind was focused on fighting with Uncle Jiu. How could he have guessed that someone would be so disrespectful of martial arts and rules?

Fortunately, the two shots missed the vital point and Luo Sanping was not killed on the spot.

"Awei, don't shoot!"

Uncle Jiu shouted loudly. He needed to stay alive and ask this guy why he set up such a vicious plan to deal with the Ren family.

Just as Uncle Jiu shouted, Ding Xiu also threw a stone away, accurately hitting an important point on Luo Sanping.

"Despicable, shameless, obscene..."

Luo Sanping cursed angrily and fell to the ground with a "gudong" sound.

A fight hasn't even started yet and it's over like this?

This made Ding Xiu feel quite emotional. After all, he was the big BOSS behind the scenes, but he turned out to be a paper tiger.

His idea is actually a bit bullying. He plus Uncle Jiu, plus Dong Xiaoyu secretly helping, and Ah Wei with more than a dozen guns. How many people can withstand such a lineup?
In order to prevent this old guy from playing another dirty trick, Ding Xiu rushed forward and clicked a few more times to seal his whole body's energy and blood.

Uncle Jiu was not idle either. He walked to the entrance of the cave, held a yellow talisman in one hand, muttered something in his mouth, then raised his hand and threw it...

"call!"

Several talismans turned into fire talismans and flew into the cave.

In the blink of an eye, the dark cave was blazing with fire, and then there was a mournful howling.

Not long after, another burning man rushed out of the cave.

It was that old man.

It can't speak. If it could speak, it would definitely curse: Oh my god, I provoked someone. It was obvious that I was dead, but in the end, I caused so many troubles.

The zombie was already afraid of fire, and now that it saw the sun, it was even worse. It fell to the ground and rolled around a few times before becoming motionless.

Ah Wei pretended to put his hands together and pray: "Old man, have a safe journey."

Afterwards, Awei escorted Na Luo Sanping back to the dungeon, where he sat on the tiger bench and poured pepper water... After a lot of torture, Luo Sanping couldn't stand the torture and finally explained the cause and effect.

As expected, it was not because of the cemetery that he framed the Ren family. In fact, the cemetery was actually his bait.

The root of everything has to start with a woman named Ajie.

Ajie was originally Luo Sanping's fiancée, but this was a marriage decided by the elders of the family. Ajie did not like Luo Sanping, who had neither talent nor wealth.

But she was pretty, and Luo Sanping liked her very much. He proposed to get married several times, but Ajie kept delaying her with excuses.

Maybe it was God’s will somewhere in the past.

That day, when Ajie returned from shopping in town, she met two gangsters on the way.

When the two gangsters saw Ajie, their eyes could not help but shine, "Hey, whose little lady is this?"Doesn't it give my two brothers an advantage to be so handsome?

So, he was so bold that he dragged Ajie into the woods on the roadside.

Just when those two guys were about to succeed, by chance, Mr. Ren happened to be passing by with two servants. When he heard the noise, he roared and scared away the two gangsters, allowing Ajie to escape. Tribulation.

Later, I couldn't tell who took the initiative. In short, Mrs. Ren embraced the beauty and Ajie regretted marrying into Ren's house and became Mr. Ren's concubine.

It's a pity that life was not good, and he died of illness within two years.

However, Luo Sanping hated Mrs. Ren. He believed that Mr. Ren had taken away the person he loved and killed Ajie, so he determined to take revenge.

Mr. Ren didn't know Luo Sanping, so this guy used excuses to get close to him, gained Mr. Ren's trust, and often helped Ren's house with Feng Shui.

Everything that happened after that was all by his own hand.

This guy is not a good person to begin with. He has a dark and vicious mentality. Not only does he want to take revenge on Mr. Ren, but he also wants to destroy his family and leave no one behind.

After Awei got the confession, he beat the guy to death in the dungeon, and then ran to Ren's house to show the confession to his uncle.

After reading the confession, Ren Fa broke into a cold sweat and was terrified.

At the same time, he was secretly happy, so he prepared a generous gift and took his daughter Ren Tingting to the house to thank Uncle Jiu and others.

Of course, Ding Xiu did not forget his promise. After telling Uncle Jiu about Dong Xiaoyu's wish, Uncle Jiu agreed and agreed to start a ritual and send Dong Xiaoyu to the underworld.

into the night.

In an abandoned residence in the west of the town.

The house itself is dilapidated, but Dong Xiaoyu has cast some little spells to make it look brand new. The small bridge, flowing water, lotus pond, and moonlight make it especially elegant.

"Sir, I'll give you another drink, little lady!"

Dong Xiaoyu picked up the wine glass with an affectionate look.

Tonight is an extremely special night for her. After tomorrow, she will officially get rid of her identity as a lonely ghost and go to the underworld to enter reincarnation.

Ding Xiu picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, I hope you can find a good family in the next life."

Dong Xiaoyu sighed: "I hope, this kind of thing cannot be decided by a little girl."

I don’t know how long they chatted. Dong Xiaoyu stood up and walked to Ding Xiu. She said shyly: "Young master has helped me so much, and I have nothing to repay. I can only..."

The night is as cool as water, and the small room is like spring.

It is in line with the artistic conception of "the eyes are dark and the eyes are dark, the autumn waves are about to flow, the rain clouds are deep in the door, and everything is in harmony".

It was dawn.

Ding Xiu stood in front of the dilapidated houses, his eyes wandering a bit, as if he was still savoring the unique taste.

No wonder everyone ridicules Ning Caichen for being some kind of undead knight, but everyone wants to be Ning Caichen. The feeling of ascending to heaven is something that ordinary people cannot understand.

That night, Uncle Jiu started the practice and successfully sent Dong Xiaoyu to the underworld.

The next few days were peaceful. Ding Xiu would read Uncle Jiu's collection of books, or go to Feng Shui with Uncle Jiu, learn how to draw talismans, etc. His days were quite fulfilling.

Before he knew it, two months had passed. On this day, Ding Xiu came to another small world: ghosts fighting ghosts!

However, this is different from the previous time travels. Generally speaking, what he is traveling through this time is the Uncle Jiu series world, and this series of worlds is composed of small worlds one by one.

A small world can only promote the progress of part of the world, so Ding Xiu must travel through several more small worlds to achieve all progress.

The plot of "Ghost Fighting Ghost" mainly tells the story of a coachman nicknamed "Zhang Bold", who claims to be extremely courageous and not afraid of gods and ghosts. He often bets with others to practice his courage.

One day, he accidentally discovered that his wife was having an affair with his employer, Boss Tan.

In order to cover up the truth, Boss Tan took advantage of Zhang DaDa's tendency to like to bet with others, and secretly invited a Taoist from Maoshan, known as "Zhenren Qian", to cooperate in order to kill Zhang DaDa.

Early in the morning.

"what!"

Zhang boldly yelled suddenly, rolled off the bed and fell down. He put his hands on the ground, sweating all over, and his face was full of panic.

After being stunned for a moment, he finally woke up and realized that he had just had a nightmare. He couldn't help but murmured: "It's really scary."

His nickname is Zhang Bingdao, and he is indeed very courageous, but after all, he is not afraid of the sky or the earth. He often makes bets with others, firstly to gain fame, and secondly, to bet a few small coins.

After all, he was just a coachman and his family was poor. It was a happy thing to be able to make a few small bucks through betting.

Zhang boldly woke up his wife Ma.

It should be said that this woman is indeed good-looking, with fair skin and fair appearance, and she is as smooth as a cabbage. She always likes to dress herself up in a colorful way, which is quite attractive to bees and butterflies.

Seeing her husband fall under the bed, Ma couldn't help but reach out and pat him.

As a result, Zhang DaDa was startled again, and his excessive reaction also startled Ma.

"You want to scare me to death?" Zhang boldly said angrily.

Ma said angrily: "You almost scared me to death, damn it!"

Coincidentally, Zhang DaDa did dream about a ghost catching him before, and asked with a surprised look on his face: "How did you know?"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Zhang boldly said with a lingering fear: "There were two ghosts that grabbed and bit me and refused to let go."

"Hmph!" Mr. Ma rolled out of bed wearing a bellyband and said with disdain: "I dreamed of a ghost and scared you like this. Don't you think you are very brave?"

Zhang DaDa refused to admit defeat: "I'm not bragging. Who in this town doesn't know that your husband's name is Zhang DaDa? Am I afraid of ghosts?"

"Sooner or later you will encounter it."

Zhang DaDa was stunned: "Why?"

Ma said while putting on clothes: "As the saying goes, poor ghosts are poor, but I think you will be oppressed by ghosts one day."

"You were oppressed by a ghost... uh..."

Zhang DaDa quickly covered his mouth.

Ma snorted coldly: "It's better to be oppressed by a ghost than to be oppressed by you."

At this time, Zhang Bingdao ignored his wife's words, looked at the clothes his wife had just put on with a puzzled look, and asked, "Where did you get such beautiful clothes?"

Ma replied casually: "I bought it."

"Bought it?" Although Zhang Dadan was a bit straighter, he was not stupid: "This dress looks very expensive at first glance. Where did you get the money to buy it?"

"It's not your money, why are you nervous?"

"Not my money? Then whose money are you using?"

Upon hearing this, Ma was shocked to realize that he had been so complacent that he let the matter slip.

This suit of clothes is indeed not cheap. It can cost me half a year's salary driving a car, and it also requires no food or drink.

Ma is not a woman who knows how to run a household. This woman is greedy for vanity. The wages Zhang DaDa earns from pulling a cart can barely cover the food and clothing of the two of them.

But this woman can't control that much. She will always find ways to save some money to buy rouge, gouache, clothes and jewelry.

In short, she wants to dress herself up beautifully, no matter how boldly she eats or not.

As the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs.

Finally one day, Ma was bitten by a fly.

This person is Zhang Bingdao's employer, a well-known wealthy family in the town: Tan Qing, known as Mr. Tan and Boss Tan.

Speaking of Tan Qing's ancestors, they are still very prestigious. They come from a family of rural officials.

Rural eunuchs refer to those who serve as officials in the court and later return to their hometowns. They are much more prestigious than ordinary squires.

Although it is now the end of the Qing Dynasty, the Qing court is on the verge of collapse, and the world will be reshuffled.But after all, the Tan family has a solid foundation. It owns a lot of properties, shops, etc., and is still one of the largest households in the town.

Zhang DaDa is a driver of the Tan family. To put it simply, he is Tan Qing's personal driver.

Tan Qing was a lustful person and an expert in flowers. One day he accidentally saw Mr. Ma and was fascinated by her beauty. He secretly vowed to pick this flower.

With his vicious eyes, he could tell at a glance that this woman was a restless woman, so it was not difficult to get her.As expected, Tan Qing secretly offered some small favors, and the woman took the initiative to throw herself into his arms and put one green hat after another on Zhang DaDa.

Even the neighbors knew about this, but Zhang Daudao, the one who suffered the most, had been kept in the dark.

Because he was not only bold, but also very sloppy. He didn't notice the slight changes in his wife at all.

It was not until today that Mrs. Ma put on a silk dress given to her by Tan Qing. The color was also very bright. This finally made Zhang Daha, the Ma Daha, feel a little confused.

It's not easy!

Ma was panicked and said hurriedly: "Use...use my own."

Zhang boldly asked: "Myself? Where did you get the money?"

After all, Ma didn't do much work, and he earned all the money in the family and gave it to Ma.

Ma's quibbling: "Save a little every day, save a little every day, isn't that enough? Humph!"

"Save some money every day?" Zhang boldly scratched his head: "Really?"

Ma felt guilty and hurriedly changed the subject: "Aren't you going to work?"

"Today is the Ghost Festival. Mr. Tan said that he would rest at home for a day without having to catch the bus. By the way, I'm going to have tea, will you go?"

Ma said angrily: "If you don't want to go, you can go by yourself."

"Ok."

Zhang boldly dressed and went out.

In fact, the main reason why he went to drink tea was to find someone to bet with, and to earn some pocket money.

Halfway through, a strong man walked over.

"Eh? Zhang DaDa?"

Zhang boldly heard someone calling him, so he stopped and looked at the person...as if he didn't recognize him.

"Who are you?"

"Don't you remember? My name is Ding Xiu, and we had a bet."

"Oh..." Zhang DaDa looked stunned.

In fact, he still didn't remember it, but there were many people who had bet with him, so it was normal for him not to remember.

"I lost the last time I bet with you, why don't we bet again today."

Upon hearing this, Zhang DaDa couldn't help but smile with joy. Wasn't this a drowsy encounter with a pillow?He was just about to find someone to bet with, when someone came to him.

So he asked: "How to bet?"

"Today is the Ghost Festival. Do you dare to sleep in the mass graves in the west of the town?"

Zhang DaDa couldn't help but snicker, what's so daring about this?It wasn't his first time there, he had won the same bet several times.

So he replied with a proud look: "I am afraid no one in this town would dare to go there except me, Zhang DaDa."

"Okay, then let's bet five taels of silver..."

"Five taels of silver?" Zhang DaDa couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Although the current value of money has depreciated a lot, it is still enough to pay for three months of his wages. How about sleeping in a graveyard for one night to pay for three months?

"Yes, five taels of silver. But you can't play tricks."

Upon hearing this, Zhang DaDa couldn't help but blush and pat his chest and said, "Go and find out. I, Zhang DaDa, always keep my word, otherwise the people in the town wouldn't bet with me."

"Okay, it's settled then, we'll meet here after dark."

At this time, Zhang Bingdao had no intention of drinking tea and ran home to beg his wife for money.

"Daughter-in-law, give me some money quickly, I'm going to buy wine."

With the money in his pocket, Ma couldn't bear to take it out. He glared and said, "No money!"

"You have money to buy clothes..."

“No money means no money!”

"Daughter-in-law, listen to me, someone asked me to bet five taels of silver just now..."

"What? Five taels of silver?" Upon hearing this amount, Ma's eyes couldn't help but brighten: "Who is so generous?"

She cared about the money, but not what she was betting on.

"Don't worry about it. Anyway, he asked me to sleep in a cemetery for a night. It's not like I haven't slept in a cemetery before. This money is like picking up money for nothing."

Hearing what Zhang DaDa said, Ma finally realized that Zhang DaDa bought wine to strengthen his courage.

For five taels of silver, she could only feel distressed and take out the money and hand it to Zhang DaDa: "Save some and save the unfinished ones for next time."

After finally looking forward to the evening, Zhang DaDa held a jar of wine and met at the agreed place.

He was afraid that Ding Xiu would regret it, so he deliberately shook the wine jar in his hand: "The wine I have in this jar is of the finest daughter's red. I bought it for three taels of silver."

In fact, this is just the most common soju, and you can buy ten jars of it for three taels of silver.

Ding Xiu didn't bother to expose him. He stepped forward and patted Zhang Daudao's shoulder and said with a smile: "I have hidden the silver in the graveyard. I have hidden it in five places in total. If you find them all, you will win."

"Ah?" Zhang Dadan was stunned: "The mass grave is so big, how can I find you if you are buried in the soil?"

“Okay, here’s a tip for you, the silver is not buried in the soil, it’s either beside the grave, or among the rocks or grass. You can definitely find it if you look carefully, but it will take a little more time. "

Upon hearing this, Zhang DaDa couldn't help but grimace: "You are deliberately preventing people from sleeping."

In fact, how could he not be afraid of sleeping in a cemetery?
But he has a trick.

That is drinking. When he drinks, he will sleep very deeply.

As long as you are asleep, why do you care about being afraid?It was dawn as soon as I woke up, and I won the bet smoothly.

As a result, I met my opponent this time and actually came up with such a weird idea to torment him.

If he had only bet a few hundred coins, Zhang DaDa would definitely regret it, but the temptation of five taels of silver was too great for him to refuse.

Zhang boldly always made a fool of himself, but this time he was somehow more thoughtful and asked: "You won't lie to me, will you?"

What if there was no money hidden in the graveyard? Wouldn't it mean that he was deceived and spent the whole night in vain? He also lost money on drinks and was laughed at by the people in the town.

Therefore, Zhang DaDa must ask clearly.

Ding Xiu said in a serious tone: "With your wisdom, can I scare you?"

Zhang boldly thought about it and nodded with satisfaction: "That's true."

In this way, the two of them walked towards the mass graves in the west of the town.

When he arrived outside the cemetery, Ding Xiu stopped, raised his hand and pointed: "Okay, you go in, tonight is the Ghost Festival, I wish you good luck."

The fat on Zhang DaDa's face couldn't help but tremble, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he still tried to be a hero on the face of it: "What is there to be afraid of during the Ghost Festival? I, Zhang DaDa, are not afraid of distorted shadows, nor are I afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night!" "

But speaking of it, he has indeed never done anything untoward, and he has always been simple-minded.

It's not that he doesn't believe there are ghosts in the world, but he thinks that he has never done anything bad and he is so courageous that even ghosts have to stay away.

Of course, this is psychological comfort.

To put it bluntly, firstly, he is good-looking and easy to brag about, secondly, he has practiced some kung fu and his skills are quite passable, and thirdly, his courage gradually grows.

I don't know if it's because he's lucky or for some other reason. Although he has encountered some unclean things, he can always turn danger into good luck, which also makes him more and more courageous.

But tonight is the Ghost Festival, so naturally I feel a little frightened.

Fortunately, there are five taels of silver hidden here, so I'll risk it!

Zhang boldly strode towards the mass grave.

Looking at his back, Ding Xiu couldn't help but smile meaningfully.

He didn't do it for pranks, or he took this opportunity to sneak into Zhang DaDa's house...

Naturally, he had his own intention in doing so.

Let's say that after Zhang DaDa arrived at the cemetery, he first drank half a jar of wine to strengthen his courage, and then began to carefully look for silver.

Ding Xiu had given him a reminder, so he tried his best to search beside the grave, beside the tomb, and in the grass.

Not to mention, after searching around, I found one or two pieces of silver behind a tombstone, which made Zhang DaDabao feel happy and energetic.

However, this cemetery is quite large, with complex terrain and overgrown grass, so it is not easy to find all the five taels of silver.

In the middle of the night, Zhang DaDa finally found the second ingot of silver. The ingot of silver was pressed under a jar half as tall as a man.

This jar has a name, it is called an urn, also known as an urn, an urn, a golden bucket, etc.

Although the jar was somewhat broken, Zhang Dadan did not dare to touch it rashly. He bowed first and said a few offensive words, then bent down and gently moved the urn, took it out and pressed it on the jar. The money under the altar.

Unexpectedly, before the money was received, an angry voice came: "Who is touching my house?"

The sudden sound made Zhang DaDa tremble and the silver fell to the ground.

Then, a figure appeared in front of his eyes.

To be precise, only half, because the figure that appeared in front of him only had the upper body, not the lower body, and the body was floating in the air.

Not only that, it also looked very scary. An eyeball fell out and was only connected by a tendon, as if it would fall to the ground at any time.

The flesh on the right half of his face was turned outwards and bleeding.

There is no trace of flesh on the left hand from the palm to the shoulder, it is all bones.

"Ghost!"

Zhang boldly screamed in fright and ran away.

Unexpectedly, he ran back after two steps. His fat body was surprisingly flexible. He grabbed the silver on the ground and shouted "Ghost!"

He ran away again.

In fact, this was not the first time he had seen a ghost.

But this was the first time I saw such a scary ghost.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

A strange laughter echoed in the night sky.

"You touched my house and you want to run away? Stay and repair my house."

Zhang DaDa no longer cared about the bet and ran as fast as he could to the cemetery.

Unexpectedly, after running for a while, his eyes widened in horror.

He found that he actually ran back again, and in front of him was the urn that had been moved before.

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(End of this chapter)