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Chapter 52: Food in the Mouth (1)

 He ​​Shuisheng could not sit still.

According to the rituals circulated in the folk, after the Ten Coins God is sacrificed, that is, after the cat eats the dried fish, he must draw a mark on the door of his residence - ten overlapping copper coins.

The messenger of the Ten Coins God will come looking for clues to fulfill your wishes or give you a way to fulfill your wishes.

This is already the second day.

He stayed at home, listening to every movement outside the door, feeling very anxious.

Was the Ten Coin God really sacrificed last night? Or was the "god" who came just a greedy fat cat?

Is the mark painted on the door too inconspicuous? Will the messenger really come as promised?

Is it unreasonable to make a request? Will it anger the ghosts and gods?

My thoughts are flying in my head.

finally.

"Tuk-tuk."

The courtyard door was knocked.

He Shuisheng stood up quickly and ran over, but when he was about to open the door, he retracted his hand and repeated this process, gritting his teeth.

Crunch~

"Eh?!" He looked up in surprise, "Sister?"

Two people were waiting outside the door. The one who knocked on the door was a woman with a gentle smile and a jade hairpin skirt that could not hide her beauty. It was He Wumei.

"Shui Sheng." She introduced the person next to her, "This is Daochang Li."

He Shuisheng welcomed the two of them into his wing - the yard belonged to someone else and he only rented a small side room.

The room is small and empty.

"Easy things are reserved for the rich." He Shuisheng said nonchalantly, "Don't say I'm not short of money. Even if I was short of money, how could I reach out to my sister?"

"Is there something wrong on Ah Lian's side?" He Wumei carefully consoled her, "There are many good women in the world. Please go back and beg the matchmaker to find a better home for you."

He Shuisheng heard something was wrong and hurriedly said: "Lian Mei and I have made an oath to each other, how could I change my mind?!"

"That's good, that's good." He Wumei murmured a few words, but her brows furrowed deeper and she hesitated: "Did you break the official law? Or offended the ghosts and gods?!"

"Stop it!"

He Shuisheng waved his hands hastily.

It was baffling and I couldn't laugh or cry at the same time.

"Where did my sister hear these gossips? I am not short of money, I am not willing to change, I have not broken any laws or offended ghosts and gods. Nothing happened to me!"

"Nonsense! If you are a good person." He Wumei looked displeased and her tone became softer, "Why would you want to seek death for no reason?"

"Have I ever..."

He Shuisheng hurriedly opened his mouth to defend himself.

Suddenly paused.

Suddenly he looked at Li Changan.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Li Changan responded with a smile: "Pindao is the messenger of the Ten Coins God."

He Shuisheng was an orphan who came out of the Salesian Home. He was about the same age as He Wumei. The two of them had always loved each other as siblings. Inexplicably, he heard that his brother was seeking death, which naturally made He Wumei anxious and anxious.

He rushed to the door in panic.

"Oops! Sister, I misunderstood." He Shuisheng hurriedly explained, "I'm not seeking death, I just want to be a ghost..."

He couldn't understand clearly, so he just started from the beginning.

…………

The lives of the living and the dead in Qian Tangcheng are about the same.

Therefore, the government of the living is similar to that of the dead.

None of the large or small radish pits was empty, and none of them were used by birds.

However, although selling official face is not as effective as selling Buddhist face, and wearing official robes is not as majestic as wearing Taoist robes, after all, he is a master in the yamen, and every one of them is a respectable figure.

Available a month ago.

There is such a big shot - Master Biejia of Qiantang Mansion who suddenly disappeared.

This is a very important matter.

Everything inside and outside Qiantang City was searched, but no trace could be found.

Until three days ago.

As the river tide gradually rose, a bloated corpse emerged from a sewer somewhere in the city.

Some good people recognized that what the corpse was holding was Mr. Biejia's bag of silver fish.

Mr. Biejia was less than seven feet tall, and although the floating corpse was so swollen that it was difficult to distinguish his face, it was more than eight feet tall. It was obviously not Biejia himself.

But the silverbait bag he was carrying must have something to do with Bie Jia's disappearance.

However, when the team led by the state government's Yamen arrived, they were embarrassed to find that the body of the floating corpse had been damaged beyond recognition, making it completely difficult to identify its identity.

The state government was furious, scolded the county government for failing to provide clues, and ordered the case to be solved within a month.



"You guys are just trying to push the envelope, it's so unreasonable!"

He Shuisheng was indignant.

"It really doesn't make sense."

Li Changan agreed perfunctorily, and then asked.

"But what does that have to do with you being a ghost?"



The unlucky guy who was blamed by He Shuisheng was called Lu Huaiyi, and he was the county government's chief catcher.

This man was good at martial arts and loyal, and he was well-known in the community. Many "heroes" regarded him as their elder brother and leader. He took the blame, so he naturally did not dare to neglect it. He tried his best, mobilized relatives and friends, and conducted repeated investigations.

, after a few days, I found nothing.

But what kind of place is Qiantang? A place where humans and ghosts live together.

Even if someone suggested that since we can’t find out the identity of the floating corpse, why not let the corpse reveal its origins by itself?

Souls should be summoned!

It's a pity that neither the wild wizards among the people nor the Taoist priests from Taoist temples can attract the soul of this floating corpse. Fortunately, this head catcher has a good reputation and the Taoist priests gave him private advice.

Those who died in the Qiantang Dynasty will definitely have their souls lingering in the Yang world.

If the soul summoning fails, there are only three possibilities.

First, other magicians detained the ghosts. However, when the Taoist priest performed the method, he did not notice the obstruction of others, so it can be eliminated.

The second is that his ghost fell into the cave city and was eaten by ghosts and gods. If this is the case, everything will be useless and he will have to consider himself unlucky.

The last possibility is that it has turned into a ghost and fled into Feilai Mountain!

Feilai Mountain is a place where fierce ghosts reside and is a forbidden area for the living.

The only ones who can go into the mountains to look for ghosts are ghosts.

…………

He Shuisheng praised Lu Huaiyi to the highest standards in the sky and on the earth. He praised Lu Huaiyi for his unparalleled martial arts, his unparalleled righteousness, and his refusal to refuse anything he asked for.

Li Chang'an filtered out the exaggeration and roughly summarized that he relied on his status as a head catcher and his style of righteousness and wealth to gather a group of evil teenagers. He was a man who accepted both black and white, similar to Song Jiang.

But then He Shuisheng came to the door.

But they found that their house was just in a remote place. Once they entered the small courtyard.

Yellow mud wall, thatched roof.

Call to open the door.

What came out was a not pretty woman in her thirties.

"Sister-in-law." He Shuisheng shouted, "Brother, is he here?"

"Is Shuisheng here? Come in quickly."

The woman welcomed the two people into the door, and Li Changan looked around.

There is only one tile-roofed room among the three wing rooms, and the rest have thatched roofs. One of them has an open door, and there is a loom with half a piece of silk hanging inside.

The yard is also small. I saw a few stone locks for strength, and a chicken coop in the corner. A few skinny chickens were free in the yard, defecating everywhere.

There were very few people in the family. Apart from the woman, there was only a blind old woman and two silly little kids. The head catcher was not at home.

Qian Tang is wealthy and the locals eat three meals a day.

The two of them were in time for lunch.

The woman then sent her children to hunt for the head, and she caught a chicken, slaughtered it and stewed it, and took a strip of bacon and cut it up and steamed it.

Li Changan's eyelids jumped at the sight, but He Shuisheng looked indifferent, and the Taoist priest couldn't say much.

Until the rice is cooked.

Mr. Lu finally returned home.

He is a tall and tall man with a thick beard and eight feet tall.

But he always looked gloomy and looked depressed.

After returning home, I exchanged names with the Taoist priests, had some food, and left without saying a few words.

When He Shuisheng saw this, he quickly stopped him and told him his plan truthfully.

Unexpectedly.

"People and ghosts have different paths, so don't mess around. You don't need to worry about it, I have a way."

After that, he actually abandoned He Shuisheng and left in a hurry.

How rude!

He Shuisheng didn't have time to express his feelings. Without thinking, the woman's eyes turned red first.

Choked to:

"Shui Sheng, tell your sister-in-law honestly."

He Shuisheng panicked and said hurriedly: "Sister-in-law, please tell me. Shuisheng knows everything."

"Since your brother Nalu came back from this business trip, he didn't come home all night long. Even when he came home, it was just like today. He couldn't say a few words and left in a hurry."

"Tell my sister-in-law if he has an outside wife?"

He Shuisheng's eyes widened and he was about to wave his hands when the woman sighed again.

"I am already old and golden. It is hard to say that he wants to take a concubine, but he can just welcome me into the house openly. Does he think that I am one of those jealous and shrewd women who bully concubines?!"

"Sister-in-law!"

He Shuisheng had no choice but to accentuate his tone and interrupt the woman's complaint.

"We have been married for twenty years. Doesn't my sister-in-law know what kind of person my brother is? He has always respected you and loved you. There are so many bees and butterflies in the market. He has never been hypocritical. Who doesn't know in Qiantang City? Lu arrested

There is no difference in color in your life!"

…………

After much talk, the woman was finally persuaded to stop.

The two of them walked out of the Lu family gate.

He Shuisheng said nothing and bowed deeply to Li Changan.

"It's not that Brother Lu deliberately neglected the Taoist priest. It's because he was so anxious that he lost his sense of proportion."

When a guest comes to visit, the host just leaves in a perfunctory manner, which is really rude.

If you encounter someone with a fierce temper, you may have to draw your sword on the spot in retaliation for the slight.

But Li Changan doesn't care about these, he only cares about:

"It seems that Mr. Lu doesn't agree with your method. What do you think? Do you still want to go to Feilaishan?"

"go!"

He Shuisheng did not change his mind.

"My brother has been so kind to me. Now that he has suffered an unreasonable disaster, how can I just sit back and watch?"

"Even if my brother doesn't agree, I'm still willing to be a ghost and go to Feilai Mountain alone."


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