World Tibet Bureau

Bald Zhu really had tears!

Xiaozhu couldn't help it, and laughed "Puff".

Bald-headed Zhu turned his head and said in a low voice: "Heroine, be more professional! Oh, I'm a ghost..."

Under the leadership of Feng Wanlin, a group of people walked straight towards the center of the village.

Everyone in the village was in chaos.

But bald Zhu's howling and crying caught everyone's attention.

In an instant.

Everyone seemed to be locked in by someone, and their expressions were extremely surprised.

The lunatic turned his head to see us, the muscles on his face twitched violently, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

Feng Wanlin's expression was indifferent, and he still had an incomparably elegant posture.

Wait until we get to them.

Bald-headed Zhu handed over the soul flag, sniffling: "Grandpa Ghost, we're here specially to give Grandma Ghost a ride today!"

Feng Wanlin said: "Brother Gui, my condolences."

The ghost lunatic took the soul banner.

It snapped with a "click".

He clenched his cheeks tightly, his eyes were fierce, his expression was ferocious, his right hand was stretched out, and his thumb and index finger were pinched.

Seeing this, bald Zhu patted his head and said, "I almost forgot, Grandpa Ghost, this is the mourning money my aunt prepared for you."

He took out a wad of money and handed it to the lunatic.

This stuff is intentional.

because.

The lunatic pinched his thumb and index finger together, looking like he was asking for money.

Actually not.

He squeezed a few monkey hairs between his thumb and index finger.

I have to admire the keen insight of the ghost lunatic.

In a short period of time, he discovered the problem, found the monkey hair, and knew that Feng Wanlin was responsible for everything.

But the lunatic didn't know what Feng Wanlin's purpose was for doing this. He was a little bit cautious in front of everyone, and he didn't dare to say it clearly. He could only use this way to show that he already knew who took the coffin away, and expressed I am now in a monstrous and angry mood.

Feng Wanlin folded his arms around his chest, with a towering demeanor and a charming smile on his face.

It seems to be admiring the angry expression of the ghost lunatic.

After half an hour.

The lunatic's teeth were about to be gritted: "Fairy Crane, don't bully people too much!"

This thing sounds like a drake calling.

extremely ugly.

Feng Wanlin replied: "Brother Gui, don't misunderstand me. Have you forgotten a funeral rule of Beast Huaqi, eight monkeys carry the coffin and step on the Nine Mountains, and the Nine Mountains return to Qiongchuan on the water. The monkeys were indeed sent by me, They took their sister-in-law to visit the mountains, and they will come back later, this is to pray for sister-in-law, so that she can ascend to the bliss of the gods after she dies."

As soon as this word comes out.

There was an uproar.

The lunatic yelled loudly: "When did the bullshit rules be set?!"

Feng Wanlin giggled and raised her beautiful eyebrows: "I just decided."

Such a straightforward provocation.

The lunatic couldn't help it, and gritted his teeth.

Seeing this, those subordinates huffed and surrounded us.

The atmosphere at the scene was tense.

Seeing this, many villagers backed away in fright.

Bald-headed Zhu once told me that the grassroots team of Ghost Citigroup has its home in this village, and there are about two or three dozen people.

Don't say it yet.

Surrounded by dozens of ghost Citi people, the momentum is really scary.

Feng Wanlin looked around with beautiful eyes.

"Since brother ghost is not welcome, then we will leave."

After speaking.

Feng Wanlin greeted us to leave.

We took a few steps forward.

The ghost Huaqi people also took a few steps forward, but the crowd became even tighter.

When the bald Zhu saw this, he opened his arms like an airplane taking off, and with his bald head facing forward, he said, "Everyone, men are about to take off, don't touch my hair, and damage a hair, my aunt will really go crazy. "

Since then.

Bald-headed Zhu made a "beep..." sound, and the whole person began to drill forward.

The lunatic yelled, "Get out of the way!"

The ghost Citi immediately stepped aside.

Bald Zhu rushed out.

Feng Wanlin raised the corners of his mouth and continued to step forward.

The lunatic said: "Fairy Crane, let's have a chat!"

Qicun was strangled by someone else's hand.

The lunatic didn't know Feng Wanlin's purpose, and had already started to give in.

Feng Wanlin turned around and asked, "Brother Gui, are you serious?"

The muscles on the lunatic's white face twitched: "Seriously!"

Feng Wanlin nodded.

Since then.

The ghost lunatic invited us into the main room.

"Everyone is guarding outside, no one is allowed to come in without my order!"

The ghost lunatic closed the door.

Feng Wanlin sat down very gracefully: "Brother Gui, since I decided to chat, I'll get straight to the point."

"Brother Gui walks in the rivers and lakes, which mountains he passed, which temples were demolished, and whether gods and ghosts will be haunted, I don't care, and I don't want to care. But I, Feng Wanlin, am a layman. There's a lot of money in it, and I'm quite jealous. I don't divide your money, but a person like Brother Gui who talks about style should think of the need to use the benefits to smear my eyes and gag my mouth."

"I don't have much desire, and what I want is very simple. First, my two good friends want to ask you about two people. According to our speculation, these two people should be ghosts of Citi. I hope you will not miss any information. , Tell me the truth. Second, give me back what you owed me a few years ago. I don’t know what you think?"

Speak openly.

And extremely threatening.

The lunatic ghost was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, and he asked, "Feng, are you threatening me?!"

Feng Wanlin smiled and said, "Of course! When you took my Beast Citi, you didn't speak as gently as I did."

The lunatic asked, "What if I don't do it?"

Feng Wanlin said: "Since Brother Gui and I can't get along, I think I'll talk to my sister-in-law another day. Between women, there will be more common language."

This time.

The lunatic couldn't sit still.

The previous words can only prove that Feng Wanlin knows something inside.

In fact, the lunatic is still gambling in his heart. He bet that Feng Wanlin doesn't fully understand the ins and outs of the whole thing, but when Feng Wanlin said "chat with sister-in-law", it has proved that she knows everything.

Wang exploded.

In addition to throwing cards and surrendering.

There is no other choice.

The ghost lunatic seemed to be about to explode, but he didn't dare to attack, his eyes were scarlet, and he stared at us firmly.

His heart must be overwhelmed.

Feng Wanlin waited for a long while, and saw that he hadn't made any movement, and was about to get up and leave.

The lunatic gritted his teeth and said, "Wait a minute!"

Feng Wanlin smiled slightly when she heard this, and sat down again.

The lunatic said: "We can cooperate! But you must burn incense, and worship Ji Ye first!"

Ji Ye is Ji Bu, the general of Chu State, who is extremely trustworthy.

There is an idiom called Yinuoqianjin, which comes from people's evaluation of him: "Getting a hundred catties of gold is not as good as getting Jibu Yinuo."

The lunatic said that he burned incense to worship Ji Ye, which meant that he agreed to our conditions, but asked us to keep our promises and not to blame him.

People in the rivers and lakes pay a lot of attention to everyone.

Swallowing blood to pay homage to Guan Yu and Guan Erye, doing business and cooperation to Zhao Gongming, Zhao Ye, going to sea to make a living, worshiping Sheng Yanlong Wuye, going to the ground to rob Cao Cao, Qinglou girls worship Lu Dongbin, Lu Ye...

The lunatic ghost first took a stick of incense and worshiped the shrine.

There is no idol in front of the shrine.

People in the rivers and lakes worship the Lord is to worship the heart.

Pay attention to the piety of the heart.

Often more effective than swearing.

at this point.

There is nothing more to say.

We also burned a few sticks of incense and worshiped together.

After worshiping.

The lunatic sat down resentfully, and asked, "Who do you want to know?"

I was about to speak.

There was a sudden noise outside the door.

"Let the lunatic get out!"

this sound.

I am all too familiar.

Why is this man here? !