A Manga Doctor

"As for the tomb of the Egyptian emperor, we didn't find it. But my "Black Book of the Dead" and "Golden Book of the Sun" were found there."

"So, Brother Mo, you got all this money by robbing the tomb?" Qiu Sheng asked in surprise.

"The thinking at home and abroad is different. In our country, this is probably called tomb robbery, but abroad it is called archaeology, and the team we formed is also called an expedition team." Murphy said.

"Is there any difference?"

Ren Tingting explained for Murphy: "The tomb robbery in our country is to steal the money in the tomb, and we don't care whether it causes damage to it. It doesn't matter if it is stolen...The main purpose of foreign archeology is to excavate Ancient tombs, so as to find the lost ancient culture, and find treasures from it is an accessory, a secondary purpose..."

...modified in an hour

"It's extremely urgent to find my master, what's the matter?" Wen Cai, who was gnawing on a chicken leg, asked.

"The words of Mr. Palindrome are... those dirty things..." Butler Hu said cautiously.

"Master? Hehe, I am also a son?" Wen Cai smirked.

"Others are polite to you, do you take it seriously?" Qiu Sheng curled his lips and asked Butler Hu: "What kind of dirty thing is it, is it a ghost, or a demon, or a zombie?"

"Housekeeper Hu, what's going on, please explain clearly!" Ren Tingting said.

Butler Hu didn't dare to neglect to say it outright.

It turned out that Wan Wanwan Huang's family, as one of the few gentry families in Renjia Town, had newly built a large mansion. After the Huang family moved in these few days, it has not been peaceful.

Since Renjia Town is actually very big, almost half the size of the county seat, Huang Wanwan didn't immediately think of Uncle Jiu, but found some wandering Taoist priests to see if he could solve the problem of his new house.

The result is completely useless.

At this time, someone around Huang Wanwan thought of Uncle Jiu, so Huang Wanwan asked someone to invite Uncle Jiu to the scene to see the situation.

"...But Uncle Jiu drinks like this now..." Butler Hu wondered.

"Isn't this just right?" Qiu Sheng slapped the table and said excitedly, "My master is drunk, but there are still us apprentices! Wencai and I have learned art from master for more than ten years." , Ordinary ghosts and ghosts, they don't pay attention at all."

"Qiusheng, the two of us are going to catch ghosts, aren't we?" Wen Cai tugged on La Qiusheng's sleeve and whispered.

Wen Cai is very self-aware. With the abilities of the two of them, it may be difficult for them to deal with even the most superficial little ghosts.

"Wen Cai, what are you afraid of? Didn't Master bring out a large number of his treasures these days for us to fight against the enemy? We have talisman seals, mahogany swords and other powerful magic weapons. Could it be that even little ghosts can't be dealt with?"

Qiu Sheng said: "Furthermore, Mr. Huang Wanwan is the richest man in Renjia Town after Ren Fa. If we can solve the restlessness of his house, how much money can we make? It depends on what Ren Fa gave Master this time. Don't you envy the building of a big house with three entrances and three exits?"

On this kind of issue, Qiu Sheng is quite sober, knowing that it is impossible to rely on Uncle Jiu for food and drink all his life, and he has to find a way to earn money to support himself.

Wen Cai was also quite moved: "But what if..."

"No case!"

Qiu Sheng turned his head and said to Butler Hu, "Butler Hu, lead the way, Wen Cai and I, go to Mr. Huang's house to kill demons!"

"This..." Butler Hu hesitated.

"Don't be afraid, we specialize in packing those things. We're here to keep them from hurting a single hair of your hair." Qiu Sheng patted his chest and said.

Butler Hu looked at Ren Tingting begging for help. Qiusheng and Wencai looked so unreliable!

"Brother Murphy, what do you think?" Ren Tingting looked at Murphy.

Mo Fei smiled and said, "Why don't we go to Huang's house together? I saw monsters when I walked with Taoist Master Simu, and I saw zombies when I walked with Uncle Jiu, but I haven't seen real ghosts yet."

Asking Qiusheng and Wencai to go catch ghosts, Mo Fei felt that they might be gone forever.

So even if Uncle Nine abides by justice and does not vent his anger on Mo Fei and Ren Tingting, he may end up being friends with them from now on.

"Ah, Brother Mo, don't you need to bother you with such a trivial matter?" Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai said disappointedly.

"At that time, even if there is a labor fee, it's okay to give it to you two?" Murphy shook his head and said.

"That's okay, thank you Brother Mo!" Qiu Sheng said with a smile.

Murphy is a master. If he is in charge, the danger of their trip can be minimized. How could Qiu Sheng refuse such a good thing.

……

The four of them set out on the road together with the housekeeper who came to ask for help from Huang's family, and headed for Huang Wanwan's house.

"Brother Mo, why don't we share the labor fee equally among the three of us?" Qiu Sheng hesitated for a while and said.

Taking Uncle Jiu's magic weapon, Qiu Sheng felt more and more uncertain as he walked - he has experience, and generally things that he doesn't want to happen will happen more often. Maybe this time the money is not good. earned.

"No, I'm not someone short of money." Murphy waved his hand and said.

Wencai asked curiously, "Brother Mo, isn't your family also very rich?"

"You can't say that, but it's okay." Murphy said.

"How does that compare with Tingting's house?" Wen Cai said.

"It may be more!" Murphy thought for a while, and said, "Let me tell you this, when I was traveling in Egypt, I discovered an ancient tomb of an Egyptian pharaoh with the expedition team, that is, the tomb of the Egyptian emperor. I earned a few million pounds, converted into oceans, there should be 2000 to [-] million oceans."

According to the conversion ratio that Murphy knew, the ratio between ocean and pound was at least 1:8.

"How much, how much...how much?" Wen Cai's mouth opened wide, as if he couldn't close it: "2000 million oceans?"

"No way, so much money, Brother Mo, are you joking?" Qiu Sheng said.

"It's just a little money, isn't it a lot?" Murphy said, "Do you know that Rockefeller, the richest man in the United States, is already a billionaire. His family property is at least several hundred million pounds, which is a hundred times more than mine."

"There are really too many rich people in this world. With my little money, I can't be ranked at all."

Qiusheng and Wencai looked at each other with resentment in their eyes: "We also want to be like you, Brother Mo. Money doesn't rank among the world's top rich people."

Ren Tingting said, "Brother Mo Fei, did you dig through the tomb of the Egyptian emperor to earn so much money?"

"Of course not. It's because we found the treasure house of the Egyptian emperor, a sea of ​​gold and silver. Only a small part was removed, and the rest were buried in the yellow sand." Murphy said.

"As for the tomb of the Egyptian emperor, we didn't find it. But my "Black Book of the Dead" and "Golden Book of the Sun" were found there."

"So, Brother Mo, you got all this money by robbing the tomb?" Qiu Sheng asked in surprise.

"The thinking at home and abroad is different. In our country, this is probably called tomb robbery, but abroad it is called archaeology, and the team we formed is also called an expedition team." Murphy said.

"Is there any difference?"

Ren Tingting explained for Murphy: "The tomb robbery in our country is to steal the money in the tomb, and we don't care whether it causes damage to it. It doesn't matter if it is stolen...The main purpose of foreign archeology is to excavate Ancient tombs, so as to find the lost ancient culture, and find treasures from it is an accessory, a secondary purpose..."

Chapter 750 three: a family should be tidy

Seeing that Mao Shanming had put on his Taoist robe, he was ready to open the altar.

Huang Wanwan said from the side: "My house, I have invited Mr. Feng Shui to take a look at it. It was repaired not long ago, but it was only after moving in that I found out that it is not safe!"

"We are a big family, and when we wake up every morning, no one is sleeping on the bed, and the ghosts have moved them out of the bed!"

"Those who move people to the table are done by evil people! Those who move people out of bed are done by evil spirits!" Mao Shanming shook his head pretentiously and said, "Master Huang, you should be afraid of evil people, but there are evil spirits... today I have Now, with me here, I will take care of it and solve it properly for you!"

"Master Mao, more than a dozen Taoist priests have said your words in front of me during this time, but none of them worked in the end." Huang Wanwan said: "Be careful, that evil spirit is not simple!"

Mao Shanming smiled and said: "It's a time of war and chaos, and all kinds of monsters and ghosts have appeared. It's profitable. Naturally, there are many people who deceive the world and steal their names!"

"Those so-called quacks are nothing but scammers who are greedy for money, but Mao is an authentic descendant of the Maoshan School. How can he be in the same breath as those scammers!"

Mo Fei laughed when he heard that, and shook his head. At best, Mao Shanming was a little bit better than those charlatans, and he dared to speak out here, so he was too thick-skinned, right?

The ghost hunt is just beginning.

"Rite first and then fight, you listen carefully to me!"

Mao Shanming grabbed a handful of white paper money and threw it into the sky:

"In Xiamaoshan Ming, entrusted by Huang Wanwan from Renjia Township today to clean up the house."

While he was chanting, he used nails strung together with red thread to pass through the five emperors' copper coins, carrying the talisman paper.

"One pillar of Optimus wears money, and one magic talisman towns home!"

With a sudden leap, Mao Shanming jumped onto the altar, and shot the nail in his hand at the eaves of the lobby of Huang Wanwan's house with a concealed weapon.

The nails were firmly inserted into the eaves with copper coins and talisman paper.

It can also be seen from this that Mao Shanming is not a useless waste. In order to cheat food and drink, he still did a little hard work.

"okay!"

Mao Shanming jumped off the platform.

"Brother Mo Fei!" Ren Tingting wondered, "Why is the method of this Daoist priest and Uncle Jiu different?"

In addition to the process of fighting zombies and demons together, Ren Tingting also saw Uncle Jiu helping her family with Feng Shui and other means.

She felt that it was real ability, amazing.

As for Mao Shanming, it feels like a farce no matter how you look at it!

"Tingting, you don't know, our Maoshan faction has too many branches, who knows what kind of methods other branches have." Qiu Sheng came up and said: "It's just that I really can't understand Maoshan Ming's technique, it's a mess Yes, it seems like he doesn't even understand the basic usage of the Fatai?"

The Fatai is like a Taoist tank. You have to enter the tank to drive it, and then sweep it outside. However, Mao Shanming jumped on the Fatai and stepped on the Fatai, which is tantamount to giving you a tank. I have to run on the tank and jump around, saying that this is the correct usage of the tank...

From Murphy's point of view, Mao Shanming himself was using this ghost-hunting drama as a farce. He didn't know how to use a tank. Even if he knew, he didn't have the high-level knowledge to let him learn to drive a tank.

"The tonic of the world, the shocking wind umbrella, and the treasure of the underworld, the oiled paper umbrella, I will give it to you!"

After shooting the five emperors' coins and talisman papers, Mao Shanming picked up the two umbrellas prepared in advance on the altar and threw them into the hall at once.

It seems that they want to bribe the ghost with two umbrellas, so that the ghost will leave early and stop making trouble in Huang's house.

"Take two umbrellas to please ghosts?" Qiu Sheng sneered, "This man is indeed a liar! No matter how outrageous the Maoshan branch is, it is impossible to invent the principle of using Jingfeng Umbrellas and Oil Paper Umbrellas to please ghosts!"

"Then why did he throw two umbrellas in there?" Wen Cai asked puzzled.

"It's not worth it." Qiu Sheng said, "I guess there's something weird about it, so that this liar can use his tricks to deceive the eyes of Mr. Huang and others!"

Qiu Sheng guessed right. With Mo Fei's gaze, he could see that Mao Shanming threw two umbrellas into the hall of Huang's house. There were two ghosts, one big and one small. Use to coax Huang Million.

It's just that Mao Shanming didn't know that this Huang's house was built on a dark tomb, and there was a whole family of ghosts waiting for him!

After Mao Shanming threw the umbrella in, there was no movement in the lobby for a while.

"Hey!" Mao Shanming picked up the mahogany sword, and said with a stern face: "I paid with paper money, and I said it well. If you don't admit your mistake again, I will beat you hard!"

After he finished speaking, two umbrellas were thrown out of the lobby, and all the doors and windows were tightly closed at once.

This scene frightened everyone, because there was no one in the lobby, and the door was suddenly closed, unless it was...