Chapter 168 Master's Letter
Idiom: To serve as a villain.

According to legend, people who are eaten by tigers will become ghosts who lead the way for tigers to eat other people.

The special commissioner from the provincial capital, in order to get a gun from the Renjia Town Villagers' Defense Corps, became an accomplice and led the wolf into the house.

It would be unreasonable not to bring him to justice, but it depends on whether Ah Wei is tough enough.

"This guy has a background, so he has to pay attention to the evidence presented in court, otherwise, it will be difficult to execute him publicly."

"But privately..."

Awei smiled evilly.

Meng Fan was not interested in officialdom matters, and he was too lazy to deal with the so-called separatist forces. For the sake of the people of this county, it was really hard to kill the special commissioner openly.

But as Awei hinted, the war is now in turmoil, and monsters, monsters, and ghosts are rampant in the world. Even if a person is armed with a gun, he may die on the way, or to put it another way:

Missing.

"Let's go and have supper."

Uncle Jiu pretended not to understand. He caught ghosts, subdued demons and eliminated zombies, but he didn't take action against people.

However, Meng Fan and Ah Wei's plan is beyond reproach, and there is no reason why the other party should be exempted from punishment because of his background.

If it is confirmed that this group of horse thieves was summoned by this person, then death... will not be enough for the people to be angry!
In the early morning, the sun rises with fusang trees.

Renjia Town.

Yizhuang.

Wencai, who had been enjoying a happy life for two days, was woken up, but he still pretended to be "I am very happy" and asked what the result was.

then……

I was sent to the market to buy chickens.

"Qiu Sheng, go catch ten big roosters and kill them. Then go to the back hall and get all the cinnabar stored in the Yi Zhuang. You can draw a talisman for the teacher. Try to give one to every household within two days."

Uncle Jiu, wearing a short jacket and a Taoist robe, stood in front of the table in the hall.

"Yes, Master."

"Brother Dao, do you need help?"

Mao Shanming, who came over to eat and drink, was full of enthusiasm and added: "I'm pretty good at drawing talismans."

"Then I'll trouble you, fellow Taoist." Uncle Jiu nodded.

After all, the town has a population of over [-], so even if each household is given one, it is still a laborious task, and it is always good to have someone to help.

In this way, Meng Fan was also captured.

Later, Qiu Sheng, who had finished killing the chicken and collecting the cinnabar, also joined in.

However, the literary talent who was sent out to buy roosters was left free and helped cook lunch.

In the afternoon of the same day, Mao Shanming proposed to leave the next morning. Because they had not experienced hardships together, Uncle Jiu did not stay with him, nor did he give him Mao Shan's secret book.

In the bamboo umbrella, the two ghosts Dabao and Xiaobao were still waiting boredly. After all, there was a Taoist priest in Yizhuang, and not everyone was as enlightened as Mao Shanming. If they encounter ghosts, they must be sealed even if they are not eradicated.

Thinking of what the two ghosts did in the original drama, Meng Fan didn't say much and took it upon himself to break up this fate——

A Taoist who knows the skills of a three-legged cat, paired with two loyal and loyal ghosts, one big and one small, is quite cozy.

As for money, things outside the body.

Mao Shanming was not hungry for at least a few moments, but he just didn't want to get rich in this life.

It looks like a busy life, but in fact it is a very interesting life, which lasts until the evening.

Thousands and thousands of yellow talismans lay quietly in the main room. Such an exaggerated number might make the Ghost King beat his heart when he saw it, fearing that they were offensive talismans such as thunder talisman and fire talisman.

However, it is impossible for Uncle Jiu to give out such dangerous talismans to ordinary villagers. The all-color Liujia evil talisman will be automatically triggered immediately when it encounters dirty things.There are strong and weak effects among them. Not to mention Jiu Shu and Meng Fan, the talisman painted by Mao Shanming is also better than Qiu Sheng. After all, the latter has only entered Taoism not long ago.

"Master, here I come."

Awei pushed the door open and entered, just like the usual peaceful days, with a delicate food box in his hand, followed by a group of Xiangyong boys.

"Ah."

Uncle Jiu rubbed his sore waist, lamenting that people had to accept old age. The drawing of symbols continued from morning to evening, and his whole body was sore and uncomfortable.

Next to him, Mao Shanming couldn't help but want to open his bamboo umbrella, release Xiaobao and give him a pat on his back.

"Are you here to get a gun?" Meng Fan asked, looking at the gang of local warriors.

"Hehe, senior brother has a keen eye."

As he said that, Ah Wei made a gesture of drawing a gun and shooting, which seemed to imply something.

Meng Fan understood this and led everyone towards the morgue, feeling filled with emotions.

These times are so confusing.

Separatist forces, remnants of the Qing Dynasty, heretics, monsters, zombies...

Soon.

The village heroes left openly and openly with their spears on their backs. Ah Wei stood at the gate of Yi Zhuang and gave them money. He said that they had worked hard these past few days and invited all the brothers to drink.

It is said that in order to buy Uncle Jiu a birthday gift, this boy sold his house and is currently living in a two-story small western-style building in a property owned by Master Ren. Therefore, he still has a lot of cash around him and is more generous than before. many.

Because of this, Uncle Jiu plans to let Awei live in Yizhuang after his birthday. Anyway, it is a big place and can be exposed to various supernatural events, which can be regarded as laying the foundation for the future.

One thing to say is that because Awei comes to say hello every day, he has changed his mind, often takes Xiangyong to deal with family feuds, upholds justice, and does not back down when encountering right-wing thieves, he is better than a literary talent.

From Meng Fan's point of view, it was expected that he would be recognized, and it seemed that Uncle Jiu's criteria for accepting disciples did not include a test of talent.

Six people ate around the solid wood table.

"Master, your birthday will be in two days. There is nothing troublesome in Renjia Town. Why don't we take care of it?"

Ah Wei raised the small wine glass and said with a smile: "My cousin would like to organize all the gentry in the county to celebrate your birthday. Thank you for silently guarding our peace over the years."

Even though the words came to this point, Uncle Jiu couldn't refuse, and he didn't feel any resistance in his heart.

People living in this world cannot avoid socializing.

People who practice Taoism are still human beings, and they cannot escape the ways of the world. Moreover, even if they become immortals, they will find that they have just changed their circles.

The disciples of Maoshan can enter the underworld, enjoy a different kind of immortality, and use their endless lifespan to become a ghost immortal, thanks to Lord Sanmao——

The mountain of Zhiliangchang, under the supervision of Daizong, guides and records births. He is the hero of the Nine Palaces of Earthly Immortals. He advises children, teaches female officials, teaches wonderful spirits, comes to control hundreds of ghosts, and suppresses the gates of the Yin Palace.

"Just do what Mr. Ren wants."

Uncle Jiu said cautiously.

On the left, Mao Shanming was secretly envious.

As the saying goes: There are scholars who talk and laugh, but there are no ordinary people in the world. If the top and bottom figures in the county want to wish this Taoist brother a birthday, they must make some insinuations in advance. This face... is very enviable.

"It turns out that Dao Brother's birthday is coming soon, so I can't leave. If I keep bothering you for a few more days, I'd like to ask you for a drink. Do you mind?"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu immediately replied: "Brother Dao, what are you talking about? It's an honor for Lin that you are willing to come."

During the whole process, Meng Fan acted very low-key and had no intention of interrupting. He was thinking about whether he could go to the Corpse Drive Inn to find three gambling friends tonight...

After all, if I am idle, I am idle, so I might as well strengthen my relationship with the ghost kings and win some good treasures back.

At this time, a paper crane tied with a yellow talisman flew in from outside Yi Zhuang, swaying all the way, as if it lacked stamina and was unable to survive.

(End of this chapter)

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