Leaving the boundary of Wuli Township, Zhang Heng came to Huawu County.
Huawu County is one of the thirty-six counties in the east of the Han Dynasty. It is inconspicuous. The only thing that Zhang Heng remembers well is that there is a town under Huawu County called Renjia Town, where Jiu Shu's Yi Zhuang is located.
"When I was in the provincial capital, I sent a telegram home. Everything was fine at home."
"In that case, now that I'm in Huawu County again, I'm not in a hurry to leave. Let's go see Uncle Jiu on the way."
Zhang Heng made up his mind and started heading towards Renjia Town.
afternoon.
Renjia Town has arrived.
Zhang Heng followed the guidance of passers-by and quickly found Jiu Shu's yizhuang.
"Uncle Jiu will be very happy if he knows that I stopped by to see him."
Zhang Heng was thinking as he stepped forward to knock on the door.
Dong dong dong...
Crunch.
Just after knocking twice, the door opened.
Zhang Heng looked inside and thought to himself: "It seems that the security here is good, there is no need to lock the door."
Then he thought again: "This is Yizhuang, and there seems to be nothing to steal. Is it possible to steal a dead man's clothes and wear them back?"
Suppressing his thoughts, Zhang Heng didn't call anyone, and walked inside on his own, preparing to surprise Uncle Jiu.
"Hey, is there no one?"
Zhang Heng went in and saw that the door was open and there was no one in the Yizhuang.
"Um?"
Before he could think any more, Zhang Heng suddenly heard screams coming from the backyard.
Following the sound, I walked over and saw that there was a back room in the backyard of Yizhuang that was sealed with wooden boards and covered with charms. The screams came from inside.
"Stop it, young masters, good darlings, we know we were wrong."
"You are dishonest and are bad people. We are going to hang you up and play the jig."
"Ah, let's play the jig again!"
"Yeah, can you change the way you play? It's been three days since I played last time. How can we go out and meet people?"
"No, just play the jig."
Listening to the conversation inside, Zhang Heng frowned slightly and pushed open the door.
When he caught his eye, he saw two young men being hung from the rafters, begging for mercy in the air.
"Um?"
Seeing this scene, Zhang Heng immediately put his hand into his arms, took out two copper coins and passed them in front of his eyes.
The next second, the scenery in the room changed drastically.
I saw a group of five or six-year-old children wearing red bellybands gathered in front of the altar table, looking at him in amazement.
"Spirit baby!"
Zhang Heng's eyes narrowed.
Spirit babies are a type of ghost, referring to those children who were aborted before they were born and transformed into baby ghosts after death.
Above it, there is another kind called the soul boy.
As the name suggests, it is a child who was born but died before the age of ten. "A child is no longer considered a child until he is ten years old, or above."
Because they are all children, this kind of ghost will be quite naughty.
The obsessions are relatively simple. Most of them are just looking for a parent to be reincarnated into, and they rarely go out to do evil.
"No wonder the windows have to be sealed and a curtain is hung at the door. It turns out to be the spiritual baby room."
Zhang Heng's eyes swept over him.
"Who are you?"
Seeing someone coming in, a group of spirit babies were so frightened that they backed away.
But before Zhang Heng could speak, a spirit infant who seemed to be the King of Children said: "He must be the helper invited by these two bad guys. Grab him too and let's play Jiji together."
"Play the jig, play the jig!"
As soon as they heard Jiji being played, all the spiritual babies clapped their hands and applauded.
The next moment, a group of spirit babies rushed towards Zhang Heng, apparently trying to knock him down.
"How brave!"
Zhang Heng reached into his pocket with both hands and immediately took out a handful of copper coins and threw them towards Lingying.
ah!
Being hit by the flying copper coins, the spirit infant who rushed in front immediately fell to the ground weakly.
Looking at the spirit babies behind, some trotted all the way back into the spirit infant statue, some shivered and hid under the table, and some were so frightened that they cried and did not dare to move.
"Now I know I'm afraid. Wasn't it brave just now?"
Zhang Heng glanced at him and shouted: "Aren't you going back?"
The spirit infants entered the spirit infant statue one after another.
Seeing that the spirit infants were hiding, Zhang Heng's eyes fell on the two young men who were hanging on the beam, and he said with a smile: "Two senior brothers, you are so loving, you play with the spirit infants like this every day, for fear of being afraid I admire how lonely they can be."
"Who are you and why do you call us senior brother?"
"Yeah, we don't know you, where did you come from?"
Hanging from the beam, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai asked each other questions.
"Two senior brothers, it's better to come down first and talk later."
Zhang Heng waved his right hand.
The paper ghost flew out of his cuffs in an instant, circled the red rope that tied the two of them, and cut the rope in an instant.
Bang!!
The two fell heavily to the ground, and Wencai cried out to his mother in pain: "Oh my God, please be gentle."
Qiu Sheng also wailed: "Yeah, I don't know how to pick us up, my waist is almost broken."
Zhang Heng didn't answer, just looked at the two of them with a smile.
Speaking of which, the two of them had practiced after all. They rubbed their bodies with grins and soon stood up as if nothing happened.
"Two senior brothers, my name is Zhang Heng, and I am Xu Zhenren's disciple. Uncle Ninth must have mentioned me, right?"
Zhang Heng asked with a smile.
"Zhang Heng?"
"Master Xu's disciple?"
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at each other, then rolled their eyes: "That's it, let's learn from the example."
"Role models?"
This time it was Zhang Heng's turn to be confused.
"Yeah, I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup you poured into our master. He went out for a trip, and when he came back, he scolded us and asked us to learn more from you in the future."
Qiu Sheng looked at Zhang Heng unconvinced: "It's very ordinary, isn't it just handsome, fair, rich, and capable, what's so great about it?"
Wen Cai cried sadly: "Brother, isn't this amazing enough?"
"If you lose, you don't lose the formation."
Qiu Sheng winked, and then asked Zhang Heng with his head held high: "Junior brother, aren't you a rich man in Dagou Town? Why are you here in Renjia Town?"
"This is a long story to say."
Zhang Heng saw that Qiu Sheng was somewhat hostile to him.
This hostility is similar to other people's children coming to play in one's own home and being compared to oneself from beginning to end.
What looks like hostility is actually inferiority complex.
then.
Zhang Heng learned that Xu Zhenren had received a letter from Uncle Qianhe, and went to help him alone. Later, when Xu Zhenren was away, Chu Meiren came out to cause trouble. Everyone fought against Chu Meiren, and the third aunt died in the battle. He rushed to Changbai Mountain to return the three sisters to him afterwards.
The ashes of the great aunt, met Yue Qiluo and Monk Wuxin, and then told the story of blowing up a mountain and killing a zombie in Liusha Town.
After listening to his story.
The two Qiu Shuang looked at each other and were speechless for a long time.
Before, they were still willing to compare with Zhang Heng and felt dissatisfied.
Once you say this, how can you compare?
Just like a child who scored 90% on the math test and was about to show off to someone when he found out that the other person was the overall champion of the International Mathematical Olympiad. The difference is too big and he has no desire to catch up.
"You're awesome, I'm convinced."
Qiu Shou gave a thumbs up, and then glanced at Wen Cai.
Not to mention the literary talent, he spread his hands and said straightly: "I have nothing to say, only four words, junior brother, you are awesome."
"God has given this man a great responsibility, and I just did what I should do."
Zhang Heng did not take any credit, he quickly turned around and asked: "Two senior brothers, where are your uncles?"
"Master has gone to listen to a play, and he probably won't be back until evening."
Qiu Sheng responded, but did not forget to ask: "Junior brother, what you did just now was so beautiful. As soon as the copper coins were scattered, you immediately cleaned up these spiritual babies. Can you teach us later?"
"You want to learn?"
Zhang Heng said with a smile: "There is nothing special about this move. What is amazing is these copper coins."
Picking up two copper coins from the ground, Zhang Heng handed them to Qiu Sheng and the others: "Look at what's written on them."
"Yes, this is the Kaiyuan Tongbao from the Tang Dynasty. It has been more than a thousand years ago. I don't know how many people have passed it. Moreover, these copper coins have been enshrined with incense. They are mixed with the power of humanity and the power of incense. Naturally, they are not
These spiritual babies can resist."
Zhang Heng played with the copper coins: "This type of Tang Dynasty Kaiyuan Tongbao is worth a lot of money. If you take it to any antique shop, you can exchange it for half an ocean."
After saying that, Zhang Heng added: "If you like it, I will give you the Kaiyuan Tongbao on the ground."
"Send us off?"
Qiu Sheng swallowed: "Isn't it too expensive?"
Zhang Heng looked at him as if he had never seen the market before and said with a smile: "I still have a tank at home."