Mao Shanming let out a cry of pain after being hit, straightened his hat and said seriously: "Oh, you don't know how to appreciate me! Then don't blame my men for being ruthless!"
While he was talking, he was reciting mantras and formulas, and he was reciting words.
Things were going very smoothly. Seeing everyone's frightened expressions, he secretly rejoiced. If he wanted to lie to people, he would first bluff them and make them stunned. Then they would have to cooperate obediently. Paying money would be a piece of cake.
Very simple.
After a while, he took the grapefruit leaves, sprinkled some water on everyone and said, "The grapefruit leaves ward off evil spirits and can protect you.
You guys watch here while I go in to catch ghosts!"
After saying that, he first stuffed the useless basin into Tan Wanwan's hand, carried a mahogany sword on his back, took a bowl of glutinous rice, and walked into the room with his chest raised and his head raised, quite like a strong man who was gone forever.
The taste of return.
Mao Shanming walked into the room, looking very nervous and looking around. Soon, the glutinous rice in his hand kept jumping out like boiling water. This was a sign that a ghost had appeared.
He shouted loudly, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and threw it over. Sure enough, two ghosts, one big and one small, flashed past his eyes.
After seeing the ghost, he immediately poured all the glutinous rice in the bowl into his hands, shouted loudly, and sprinkled the glutinous rice over. After a burst of crackling sparks, the two hideous-looking ghosts screamed in pain, and both showed their true colors.
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Butler Tan, who was paying close attention to the situation inside, screamed in fright when he saw this scene. He came close to Tan Wanwan, pointed inside with a trembling finger and said tremblingly: "Master, the ghost, the ghost has appeared."
"I know, I have eyes to see too."
The copper basin in Tan Wanwan's hand kept shaking, but he pretended to be calm and said: "It seems that this Maoshan Taoist priest is really capable. Let's wait for news outside."
The other side was scared to death, but Feng Yi had a different scene. Gao Xiaoyu said: "Ms. sir, you said this fake Taoist priest is quite smart. He let the two ghosts he raised attach themselves to the umbrella and threw it away.
When you enter, the ghost takes the opportunity to crawl out and throws the umbrella out;
Now he deliberately reveals his whereabouts and shows off his whereabouts, which is quite similar to the way the Taoist priest came and fought."
Feng Yi nodded in agreement and said: "Doing a show and doing the whole thing is called professionalism. As the saying goes, you do what you do and love what you do."
The fierce battle in the room was still going on. As soon as Mao Shanming used his mahogany sword to kill the two ghosts, the kid over there started to sneak attack Mao Shanming with hidden weapons;
Here Mao Shanming took out the soul-inducing bell and shook it for a while. Both ghosts screamed in pain, and then the little ghost took out a hidden weapon to attack Mao Shanming;
Here Maoshan Ming... over there kid...
The two sides were going back and forth, having a great time. The people outside were frightened and sighed, this evil ghost is too cruel.
Feeling that time was almost up, Mao Shanming said to the kid: "You are still fooling around here, why don't you go out quickly to scare people and deceive them!"
When the kid ran out of the house, the Tan family was in chaos. Everyone was so frightened that they fled in all directions.
"Ms. sir, this kid looks quite funny. Do you want to catch him?" Gao Xiaoyu and Feng Yi stayed together for a long time. She seemed to have a motherly attitude and said with a smile when she saw the cute appearance of the kid.
"Don't make things worse for me. It's not too late to get a headache." Feng Yi's face changed slightly when he heard this. One Xiaoshuang was enough to bear it, but if there was another kid, Yizhuang would directly turn into a monster!
After Mao Shanming let the kid out, he thought that there was a young Taoist priest outside. He was a little worried that the other party would take action. He leaned on the crack of the door and looked out. He saw that Feng Yi was hiding far away and did not dare to come forward. He couldn't help but sigh.
I bumped into a colleague, okay, okay.
The kid who ran out quickly locked his target and just ran after Tan Baiwan, showing a ferocious look as he ran, as if he wanted to kill Tan Baimillion.
On the other side, Mao Shanming had just been angered by the big ghost and was very unhappy. He was taking out his anger on the big ghost. He saw the yin-yang umbrella facing the big ghost and spinning in circles. The big ghost also followed the umbrella and kept spinning.
He kept screaming and looked very miserable.
"Help, Taoist Priest!" Seeing that Mao Shanming had controlled the big ghost, Tan Baiwan completely believed in him and couldn't help shouting for help.
Mao Shanming remained calm inside and turned around and said, "I haven't solved this problem yet. Just stick the banknote on the kid's face."
"Bank notes, are bank notes useful?" Tan Wanwan said tremblingly, sweating profusely with fear.
"Of course it works. There is cinnabar on the banknote. Ghosts are most afraid of cinnabar!" Mao Shanming shouted from inside the room.
"Oooh!"
With the evil ghost in front of him, Tan Wanwan didn't even think about it. He took out a large stack of banknotes from his pocket, took out one and put it on the little ghost's forehead.
"How many taels are posted?" Mao Shanming asked in the room with a smile on his face.
"Fifty taels!" Tan Baiwan said with great pain.
"Hey, fifty taels is not enough, he is still moving!" Mao Shanming was very satisfied in his heart, but he said reluctantly.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the kid immediately took off the banknote from his forehead and continued to yell at Tan Wanwan with all his teeth and claws.
"Ms. sir, it turns out that this is how they cheated money. Fifty taels is too little, and they are really greedy." Gao Xiaoyu said with some dissatisfaction when he saw this.
"Yes, but it's not that easy for them to take the money away. Let them play with it for a while." Feng Yi said with a sneer.
"Fifty taels are not enough?"
Tan Baiwan was panicked, confused and distressed when he heard this, and asked helplessly: "How many taels should I post, Taoist priest?"
"Five hundred taels is enough!"
Just now, Tan Wanwan only gave him a piece of meat before he came. Mao Shanming was naturally dissatisfied, so he took the opportunity and opened his mouth to bite Tan Wanwan fiercely.
When Tan Baiwan heard the five hundred taels, his body ached, but the kid kept staring at him, looking like he was going to strangle him to death, so he found a five hundred tael banknote and stuck it on it.
The richer you are, the more reluctant you are to part with money. This is true for many rich people.
However, after the five hundred taels of silver were attached, the kid seemed to be frozen and motionless.
Now that the actors' wages are in place, they can naturally take a break.
Mao Shanming was overjoyed when he saw the five hundred taels of silver notes inside. He then put the big ghost who had been struggling for a long time into his umbrella and walked out of the house.
After coming out, he didn't waste any more time. He picked up another umbrella from the ground and found a four or five-year-old boy from the Tan family to hold him and smile.
He narrowed his eyes and said, "Kid, you hold this umbrella. I'll go over there and count one, two, three, and then you open the umbrella. Do you understand?"
The child was ignorant and not too scared, so he nodded in agreement.
Mao Shanming walked up to the little ghost and lost one, two, three. The little kid immediately opened the umbrella obediently, and the little ghost screamed and was sucked into the umbrella.
As for the five hundred and fifty taels, Mao Shan naturally put them into his arms early tomorrow morning.
