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Chapter 339 There Are Really Ghosts

There really is a ghost!

Seeing the thick stack of silver notes in front of him, Mao Shanming's eyes immediately straightened, and he couldn't help but said with shining light: "The cinnabar on this silver note... is so beautiful."

This person is also greedy for money, but his reaction ability is pretty good. He knows that he needs to maintain his image as a Maoshan master and changes his mind mid-sentence.

"Oh sir, this rich fool is ready to pay directly." Gao Xiaoyu said playfully in Feng Yi's arms.

Feng Yi couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing. When he saw Mao Shanming glaring at him, he waved his hands and said, "Master Mao, I'm not targeting you. Please continue to do what you are doing."

After explaining this, he said to Gao Xiaoyu in his heart: "What kind of messy name did you choose?"

"What is it if you don't pay for anything before you're done? It's stupid," Gao Xiaoyu asked.

"This money is not so easy to get, you spoke too early." Feng Yi said firmly.

Although Tan Wanwan is rich, he is obviously afraid of being cheated at this time. How could he give a big price so easily?

As expected, Tan Wanwan took out a thick stack of silver notes, including large amounts of fifty taels and one hundred taels. However, after counting for a long time, he finally only took out a very small red envelope and handed it to Mao Shanming.

Mao Shanming turned around and eagerly tore open the red envelope. When he saw the money inside, he was immediately discouraged. It turned out to be just a piece of ocean.

These days, oceans and banknotes are common currencies. A piece of ocean is equivalent to one tael of silver.

After Tan Wanwan handed the red envelope to Mao Shanming, he said with a smile: "It's not respectful to be careful."

Mao Shanming was naturally unhappy when he heard Tan Wanwan's words. Just give me one tael after spending so much money. You don't trust me. This is a slander on my character.

Let me tell you, even if you jump from here...

Forget it, it smells really good!

Mao Shanming stuffed Dayang into his arms calmly, but he had other thoughts in his heart.

If you are reluctant to pay now, I will make you poor later!

Just when everyone was waiting to see what Mao Shanming would do, Mao Shanming shouted loudly, which frightened several people around him. They all thought something had happened, but they didn't expect that he was just taking off his clothes.

When he took off his blue robe and turned it over, everyone discovered that underneath was a yellow robe with a yin and yang fish on the back.

When Feng Yi saw this, he felt very funny again. It was just a change of clothes. Do you think it would show that you are profound in Taoism if you engage in such a big battle?

This is too naive.

Mao Shanming didn't feel anything was wrong. Instead, he was complacent. He pretended to put on his nine-beam scarf hat and started doing it.

"Courtesy first, soldiers second, listen carefully!" Mao Shanming grabbed a handful of white paper money and threw it into the sky, then read the words.

Gao Xiaoyu nuzzled into Feng Yi's arms and said with a smile: "Mr. sir, I discovered that these pretenders like to recite jingles, especially rhymes."

Feng Yi scratched the other person's little nose and said with a smile: "This will make it look better."

It’s so profound.”

He stood at the back, and everyone's attention was attracted to Mao Shanming, but no one noticed his little movements.

Otherwise, if a Maoshan Taoist priest moved his hands and feet in the air, everyone would think that he was possessed by evil spirits.

Feng Xiaoyu looked funny, but Mao Shanming had already entered the state. Amidst the paper money flying in the sky, he said seriously: "I, Mao Shanming, have been entrusted by Tan Wanwan of Tanjia Village to clean up the house!"

As he spoke, he pretended to perform hand gestures and recited incantations that no one could hear. Then he took out copper coins, nails, Bagua Mirror, red thread and other useless magic weapons, and started a ritual.

A dizzying operation.

There is a saying that it seems that the operation is as fierce as a tiger, but when you look at the data, it is zero and five, and this is probably what it means.

"The Optimus Pillar wears money, and the magic talisman controls the home!"

After putting on his clothes, Mao Shanming jumped onto the cooking table and threw out the nail in his hand. The nail, carrying the copper coins and talismans, was directly driven into the beam!

"Hey, that's it!"

Mao Shanming was very proud. Today's movements were so smooth and without any flaws. I think he could scare the Tan family members, right?

To be honest, Maoshan Minghui's tricks are just like this. If you ask him to play something else, I'm sorry, it is an extra item and cannot be easily shown to others.

For this set of bluffing moves, he practiced hard at home for a long time before he reached the level he is today.

Feng Yi was very impressed by Mao Shanming's moves. When he first came out to deceive people, he was not as dedicated as the other party. He used jingles and acrobatic moves. At that time, he just took a mahogany sword and danced around.

When it comes to deceptive professionalism, Feng Yi is ashamed of himself.

After jumping down from the table, Mao Shanming continued to do the same thing. He picked up the two umbrellas that had been placed on the table in advance and said: "The tonic of the world, the Jingfeng Umbrella! The treasure of the underworld, the oil-paper umbrella! Give it to you!"

After saying this, he immediately threw the two umbrellas into the hall with a 'swish' sound.

"What is he doing?" A servant asked beside him in confusion.

The person said.

"Didn't you hear that these two umbrellas are good tonics for ghosts? You should let these ghosts take the umbrellas and leave obediently, right?" The person in question explained uncertainly.

I have to say that the jingle coupled with a series of fierce operations is still very bluffing. Some people already believe that Maoshan Ming is 50%.

"Ms. sir, there's a little ghost in each of those two umbrellas. Is he trying to deceive people?" Gao Xiaoyu was already a half-ghost cultivator, more than one and a half stars higher than the average ghost level, and he noticed it directly.

"Yes, he is just lying."

Feng Yi smiled nonchalantly and said, "You didn't feel it just now. There are six or seven ghosts in this hall. Which one is stronger?"

"This house is a haunted house, and the ghosts in it all have grievances; and the ones under his umbrella are just two ordinary little ghosts, so naturally the ones in the hall are more powerful." Gao Xiaoyu said matter-of-factly.

"That's alright, let's just watch the show."

Feng Yi was talking here, but there was no reaction in the room. Two umbrellas were thrown in and they were like stones sinking into the sea.

Seeing that everyone else was whispering, Mao Shanming didn't panic at all. He looked inside for a while, picked up the mahogany sword on the table, and said with disdain as he walked away: "Oh, I paid with paper money, so I said it well."

.If you don’t admit your mistake, I will beat you and make it difficult for you!”

What a rhyme maniac, I can’t help but accept it!

But when he finished speaking, all the doors and windows were immediately closed, and then he opened a crack in the door, threw two umbrellas out, smashed the candlestick on the table, and hit Mao Shanming directly on the head with one.

There was no one in the room, so who threw the umbrella out?

The Tan family's servants and maids were so frightened that they screamed out when they saw this scene.

There really is a ghost!


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