Maoshan Judge

Chapter 237 Exorcising Corpse Art, Welcome God

Seeing that Shen Nian had gone far away, Fang Dasheng couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked: "Boy, thank you just now, I still don't know your name?" He said and slowly put away the stick in his hand.

"Oh, you can just call me Xiaogang, come from."

Before I finished speaking, Xiao Hao who was at the side had already picked up a newspaper and read it, and kept shouting in surprise: "Master, this person looks like you!"

I took a sideways glance at the newspaper, and the person in the newspaper did look a lot like me, but he did have a suit, a melancholy look, and long hair. The big headline on it came into my sight, "Chenzhou Weijia Group General Manager Wei Qingyan."

Fang Dasheng also glanced at the newspaper in Xiaohao's hand, and looked at me again, "It really looks alike, you are our young boss, right?" His expression suddenly became respectful, and I wanted to refute. But before I could speak, he went on to say: "Young master, you have been missing for half a month. Where did you go? The old master asked us to block the news. This time I have made a great contribution."

"Isn't your surname Fang? Why do you call Wei Qingyan the Young Master?"

"It seems that the Shaodong family has lost their memory. I originally belonged to the Fang clan, one of the four major families in Chenzhou, but our patriarch tried his best to squeeze me out. The old boss took me in because of my pity." He said gratefully.

"Then why don't you know me?" I asked back, since I'm from the Wei family, why seeing me and Wei Qingyan so similar is like seeing a stranger, he replied modestly: "Hey, I don't have face. , It is said that Shaodong’s family started a business abroad, so it’s rare to come back, and I don’t pay much attention to the media.”

"Oh, it seems that I have amnesia, Master Fang, can you tell me something about me?" I asked in a daze, thinking that the National Science and Technology Bureau wanted me to go deep into the Wei family to investigate the immortal bones?I just took this opportunity to sneak into Wei's house.

"Young master, you were weak and sick when you were young, so the craft of exorcising corpses was not passed on to you at all, and you wanted to start your own business. Fortunately, you have a younger brother, Wei Xiaonian, who is an expert in exorcising corpses. You went to start a business as the head of the family, and handed over all the groups under you to you!"

"Oh, is that so? Do you know that the Wei family is immortal?"

"As long as everyone in the Wei family has an immortal bone, I don't know what secrets are hidden?" Fang Dasheng came closer, squeezed my neck, and said suspiciously: "Shaodong's family, how come there is no such thing?" ?” Now my heart suddenly came to my throat, I thought, don’t get rubbed through before sneaking in!
Fang Dasheng slapped his forehead, "Hey, look at my memory. Although the immortal bones are in the Wei family, they will turn into seven souls and flow into the body when they become adults. The young masters are all adults, so naturally they are gone!"

I breathed a sigh of relief and gave a kick, "Changsha, the terminus ahead, we're here, passengers please take your luggage and get off the bus!" As soon as the voice fell, Fang Dasheng asked, "Young master, who is this?" He glanced He glanced at Xiaohao sitting next to me.

"Xiaohao, quickly call Grandpa" I said to Xiaohao, and he shouted in a childish tone: "Grandpa, my name is Xiaohao."

"Well, Master Fang, when I lost my memory, it was his parents who saved me, but the enemy came to kill his parents. I had no choice but to bring Xiaohao to Changsha. Xiaohao's uncle is in Changsha! "I just made up a reason.

"What? I chased you to Yingtan. It must be those bastards from the Fang family." He said resolutely, his eyes were full of resentment. It seems that there is a lot of grievances between them, otherwise they would not have gone to seek refuge with the foreign Wei family. of.

"I don't know either." I could only say confusedly, there was a sound of footsteps, the door was pushed open, and it was Shen Nian who came in, and he waved to me, "Okay, you can get out of the car, but this These corpses?" He looked at the corpses sitting on the seat with some embarrassment.

"Go, don't be disrespectful to the god of joy." Fang Dasheng scolded, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. After a while, all the migrant workers who had lined up before stood neatly in front of the carriage, holding a bag in their hands. He deftly put Xishen who was sitting on the chair into the bag.

"Young master, let's go!" Fang Dasheng stood up and took the luggage from the travel rack.

"Okay, then goodbye." Shen Nian waved to us, I quickly pulled Xiaohao up, followed Fang Dasheng, and left the carriage, it was still dark outside, we walked for several hours Just arrived at the foot of a mountain, the place is deserted, only an ancient inn is located at the foot of the mountain, a plaque on it reads "Welcome Inn." There seems to be a row of small characters below, but it is far away and cannot be seen at all.

"Okay, put down the god of joy!" Fang Dasheng said to the migrant workers.

"Okay!" Everyone put down their bags and opened them. The god of joy inside was still standing unharmed. One of the leading migrant workers looked at Fang Dasheng, "Then should we give us our money now?"

"Here, well, take these." Fang Dasheng took out a stack of red banknotes from the pocket of his suit, and handed it to the leader, "Okay, you can go."

"Okay, I wish the boss a prosperous business~" The leader said cheerfully, and then led the people below to leave this barren place. Fang Dasheng arranged dozens of gods of happiness in a straight line, and there seemed to be distances between them.He said to me apologetically, "Young master, these gods of joy cannot travel during the day, and there happens to be a corpse inn in front of them, why don't we rest for a day and travel at night."

I nodded, and Fang Dasheng took out the soul-destroying bell and a large stack of Ming coins from the luggage bag, and said to me cautiously: "Young master, as long as you follow these gods of joy, you will be fine, and you have been on the train for six months." For an hour, you can be considered an acquaintance."

I nodded, Fang Dasheng walked to the front of the God of Joy, threw a handful of Ming coins, the corners of his mouth seemed to be muttering something, and after reading, he shook his soul, "Get up", following his order, the gods of joy The hand that was hanging down has stood upright.

Xiaohao and I stood in the back, some researches said that the God of Welcoming Happiness is fake, but I never believed it. Today I wanted to see how Fang Dasheng drove the corpse away. He rang the soul-destroying bell again and shouted: " The god of joy crosses the border, buys the way and avoids strangers." Every time he rings the dementor bell, the god of joy behind him will jump, and Xiaohao and I can see clearly from behind.

Soon we walked to the front of the inn, and saw that it was older than I thought. The paint on the door had fallen off, and it was still made of wood. As long as the wind blows stronger, I think the inn will be closed immediately. Collapsed, the door seemed to be open, and an old woman walked out from the inside. The heavy makeup was in stark contrast to this old-fashioned building, but no matter how heavy makeup she put on, she couldn't hide the vicissitudes of her face. She had a cigarette in her right hand and a cigarette in her left hand. With a gong.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Wei Jiafang? A rare visitor?" The old woman said casually, then shifted her gaze to me and Xiaohao, "Hey, who are these two?"

"Oh, these two are my friends, they came to Xiangxi with me!" Fang Dasheng hastily pointed at us and introduced, and then glanced at the old woman, "This is the proprietress of the corpse inn, called Mei Gu."

(End of this chapter)