Mao Shanming closed the umbrella, patted the edge of the umbrella, and hummed:
"Dabao, you strangled me so much today that you dared to play tricks on me! When this is over, I'll take care of you when I get back!"
A wailing sound immediately came from inside the umbrella:
"Uncle Ming, don't, it's not what you think."
Outside, Xiaobao showed his teeth and claws and rushed towards Tan Baiwan. Tan Baiwan was so frightened that he fell to the ground and shouted:
"Help! Taoist Master, help!"
Hearing this voice, a smile appeared on the corner of Mao Shanming's mouth. It was Xiaobao who was so powerful. He glared at Dabao inside the oil paper umbrella and hummed:
"Shut up, look at you, Xiaobao's brain is so bright, I'm blind you've grown so big in vain!"
"Uncle Ming, you can't blame me for this. It was obviously you who told us to..."
"Shut up, I have to get ready to 'rescue' people outside!"
Mao Shanming stopped talking nonsense to Dabao, held the umbrella in his hand, and shouted:
"Exceptor Tan, put the silver note you took out earlier between the ghost's eyebrows. There is cinnabar on the silver note, which can restrain the ghost. As long as you stick it, the ghost will be immobilized."
"Ah, is it true or false?"
Mr. Tan found it unbelievable. Shouldn't it be a talisman to stick a ghost on it? It could also use money.
"Don't worry, it will definitely be effective. Money can make all the difference!"
Mao Shanming quietly looked over, his eyes bright, and he watched Tan Wanwan reluctantly take out a banknote, and pressed it towards Xiaobao's brow with a face full of pain.
Sure enough, the figure of the child ghost who was so fierce a second ago suddenly froze.
"How many taels did you post?"
Mao Shanming squinted his eyes, but because of the distance, he couldn't see the numbers on the banknote clearly, so he asked.
"Fifty taels."
Tan Baiwan replied in pain.
The stingy guy was able to take out such a big handful of banknotes, only fifty taels. Mao Shanming gritted his teeth and refused to go out to help, so he shouted again:
"Fifty taels may not be enough. Look, he's still moving."
Xiaobao cooperated very cleverly. He had not moved at first, but now he started to move again. He even stretched out a hand and pulled off the banknote that was close to his eyebrows. However, he did not throw it on the ground, but died.
He held it tightly in his hands.
Then, Xiaobao bared his teeth and continued to pounce on Tan Wanwan, with that attitude, if you don't show some face-saving money, I'll bite you to death!
"How much is appropriate?"
Tan Wanwan was scared, but he was reluctant to part with the money. He kept backing away and asked.
Xu Ce, who was watching the excitement on the side, was speechless. This is such a crazy love for money.
If it was the real money seeker and not Mao Shanming's Xiaobao, I'm afraid this Tan Wanwan would have hiccupped a long time ago.
Mao Shanming was also speechless. What should he say? He must hope to have a lot and give a lot. It would be best to take out all the land deeds of the Tan family before applauding. He said helplessly:
"Exceptor Tan, you can make up your own mind. More money means a kind heart, less money means a weak heart. The amount depends on your heart, and whether it is a blessing or a disaster also depends on your heart."
Mao Shanming thought for a while and finally added,
"It's best to post five hundred taels, that should be enough."
At this time, Xiaobao was very close to Tan Wanwan, and he was screaming and was about to bite him.
Tan Wanwan finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth and took out the five hundred tael banknote, and then pressed it hard on Xiaobao's face.
Xiaobao was also very well-behaved and obedient, and immediately stopped moving, giving the banknote enough face, and stood there cutely.
At this time, Mao Shanming walked out with satisfaction. In front of a group of frightened Tan family members, the master walked up to a child of the Tan family who was only four or five years old, picked up the child, and faced Xiaogui Xiaobao.
, said gently:
"Kid, you hold it, I'll go over there, and when I count three, two, one, you open the umbrella, do you understand?"
As Mao Shanming spoke, he handed another small umbrella to the Tan family child and pointed at Xiaobao who was "immobilized".
Xu Ce pinched his chin, Mao Shanming is really good, he knows how to interact with the audience, what a talent!
"oh."
The Tan family child nodded in confusion, feeling very scared.
Mao Shanming arranged all this, then walked up to Xiaobao, moved Xiaobao's body upright, and then quickly tore off the five hundred taels of silver notes stuck on Xiaobao's eyebrows. Of course, he would not forget Xiaobao.
The fifty-tael silver note in Bao's hand is all money!
"Ready, three, two, one!"
When the last word was spoken, Mao Shanming suddenly grabbed Xiaobao's body and threw him towards the umbrella opened by the Tan family child.
Everyone in the Tan family felt a dark wind blowing through them again, and Xiaobao flew directly into the umbrella. The little umbrella closed up automatically with a clatter.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mao Shan secretly put the five hundred and fifty taels of silver notes into his pocket, then stretched for a while and said loudly:
"Okay, okay, the umbrella has been put away, you're done!
I promise you will never be moved out of bed by a ghost again!"
Seeing this, the Tan family members breathed a sigh of relief. After all, they had witnessed the previous scenes with their own eyes. The Taoist priest in front of them was indeed quite capable, but they still asked with lingering fear:
"Taoist Priest, is there really no problem?"
"Don't worry, I will take action to ensure that nothing happens to you in the future."
Mao Shanming patted his chest and promised, but he was muttering in his heart, haha, he doesn't know if anything will happen in the future. Anyway, he just collected the money and will leave soon. It has nothing to do with him.
This house was eerie, and he didn't know if there was really a ghost. Anyway, he hadn't seen it yet, but there was something wrong with this house.
Thinking of this, Mao Shanming couldn't help but look at Xu Ce. This kid is really crazy. He dares to stay anywhere. The ignorant are fearless.
Xu Ce met Mao Shanming's eyes. There was a faint smile in his eyes, something meaningful, but he just smiled without saying a word.
Haha, this guy is thinking about running away now, he must be thinking too much.
"...23 minutes and 25 seconds, 23 minutes and 24 seconds, 23 minutes and 22 seconds..."
There's still half the sign-in time left, don't be in a hurry.
Mao Shanming didn't know why. He felt that Xu Ce, a poor boy staying overnight, had bad eyesight. Could it be that he saw something through him?
Immediately, Mao Shanming shook his head again, shouldn't, shouldn't, he thought he did it perfectly. Who would have thought that Dabao and Xiaobao were not the ghosts of Tan Zhai, but the little ghosts he raised?
If Xu Ce really had that ability, he would not have stooped to ask Tan Wanwan to take him in before.