Chapter 140

"Ah... This bowl..."

A Chinese picked up the cracked ceramic bowl on the floor, which looked like an antique.

"This is the essence of the monster just now..."

Wu Ming slightly explained that, who knows, the people around seemed to be frightened: "this... This is Fu mourning God! It's better to send it to the shrine as soon as possible, and ask the deity to retreat and disperse... "

The countryman was even more frightened. Looking at the bowl in his hand, it was neither throwing nor not throwing, for fear of being cursed.

"God?! Oh... What kind of fate did he call himself before... It seems that such and such fate is the honorific name of God? "

Wu Ming then asked a few more questions, only to find out very speechless that this street goods is really one of the eight million gods of Fusang, which is also known as Fu mourning God.

It is said in the miscellany of yin and Yang: "after a hundred years, the utensils have been transformed into spirits to deceive people's hearts. People call them Fu mourning God."

This means that ordinary old brooms, old umbrellas, broken bowls and so on, once placed for one hundred years, will absorb the essence of heaven and earth, accumulate resentment or feel spiritual power, and get the soul, turn into a monster and harm the world.

Therefore, there is a custom in Fusang, that is, on the eve of spring every year, every family removes old furniture and props and abandons them by the roadside. This is called soot sweeping. In this way, we can avoid the disaster of losing God for less than one year.

Therefore, the noumenon of Fu's mourning is probably a series of embarrassing things like old pots and pans, broken umbrellas and paintings.

However, the Japanese people advocate animism, which also ranks among the eight million gods, making Wu Ming extremely speechless.

Of course, if you do something, you still have to be paid.

Wu Ming should put away the money bag handed by the old warrior respectfully, and walk back to the marshland city slowly.

"After daily practice, it's good to come out to relax... Let's relax..."

As his powerful name is constantly recited, from time to time, villagers and even Chinese people come to ask him to fight against ghosts and spirits.

When Wu Ming was in a good mood, he would come out to kill him. He was all relaxed, but his fame was growing. He even mixed the nickname of "the help of gods and ghosts". Even Taidao became a famous blade "wind devil cut", which made him very sad.

But as time went by, the inner movement was full of red, and only the center was a little white.

This is the same as Wu Qing, it's just a little bit short of breaking into the rank of real people!

This kind of progress, of course, is rapid, and as a price, it is with the Dragon Qi in Hou Zhu, consumed by more than half.

But in Wu Ming's view, it's very worthwhile.

……

"My Lord is back!"

Back to the rented Hotel, the landlady immediately welcomed her.

"Well! Prepare dinner and eat it here today! "

Wu Ming opened the money bag of reward, took out a small silver award and threw it into the arms of the landlady.

Soon, dinner was coming.

A bowl of weizeng soup, a pot of sake, two rice balls, a plate of radish, a plate of fresh fish, and, of course, a bowl of wild pork that the landlady reluctantly collected after Wu Ming's strong request.

Gollum! Gollum!

There are other small businessmen, ronins and so on in the hotel. At this time, they can't help swallowing their saliva while watching the rich dinner.

"Ah... Such a sumptuous meal, I'm afraid it's hard to eat even if it's given by Daming?"

"It's just fish. They even eat pork. Isn't this warrior afraid of being punished by heaven?"

"Shh! Silence! Do you know who this adult is? He was the help of gods and ghosts who attacked the wind devil hall, the river boy demon and the flying head man! It is said that he has the strength of 50 men. The "wind devil cut" on his waist will roar every night, and he wants to drink blood... "

The ronin who began to speak was quickly pulled down by his companions and covered his mouth for fear of any disaster.

Fortunately, he was not a kind man. He not only attacked many monsters, but also the warriors who came to the duel. They all killed at one blow and never survived.

The name of ghosts represents the ultimate strength and terror!

"Oh! My lord... Here comes the hateful fazang again! "

The landlady suddenly covered her nose in disgust and said plaintively.

"Oh... Wine! Give me the wine

Accompanied by a foul smell, a slovenly ronin rolled in. He looked at least 50 or 60 years old. His hair was in a mess. He was only dressed in a single dress and was also ragged. He showed a bony chest with sores on it. People around him showed the same expression of "filthy". Some were still wondering why the landlady didn't drive him away.

The next moment, the ronin sat opposite Wu Ming, picked up sake and drank it.

With this breath, he almost drank all the sake, and then half lay on the ground contentedly, sighing: "thanks for your help... I owe the merchant another 20 times... Cough..."

Then he coughed up black blood. It was obvious that he was terminally ill and his life was not long.

"No problem... I will help you return it..."

Wu Ming said directly without frowning.

"Ha ha... You've helped me pay off hundreds of debts. Now... I'm dying... What are you going to get from me?"

The eyes of the old ronin seemed to shine.

"Your family name, of course!" Wu Ming said without hesitation.

"My family name? Ha ha... I'm the supervisor of the ghost family! My ancestors have followed the great general! "

The old ronin said with pride.

"Even so... Now that you have lost your fiefdom, you still owe the merchant usury debt..."

Wu Ming coldly analyzed: "do you want to bear a huge debt and die dishonorably?"

Having been here for so long, he has a deeper understanding of the rules of Fusang.

Samurai is a privileged class, but a real Samurai must have two elements.

The first is the family name, which is the Miao character, or the surname of the Wu family.

Another is the hereditary territory of knowledge and action, which should have at least one hundred stones! If you have both of them, you are a real warrior!

If a samurai loses his home and territory, he will become a wild samurai. Although in name, he is still one level higher than the lower people who have no surname, in fact he lives in poverty. The old Samurai in front of him is the best example.

At this time, some civilians who want to get ahead, or businessmen who want to improve their status, come up with a way.

That is to take the samurai as the adopted son, or to be the adopted son of the samurai, so as to obtain the family name.

Although there is still no territory, it is half a level higher than the common people, and its social status is improved. Moreover, it is easier to become an official in Daming.

I'm afraid that's how his surname came from the businessman I met before.

This is almost a hidden rule, so Wu Ming also wants to use this method.

Of course, there is not only one ronin in front of him who is extremely down, lonely, on the verge of death, and has a family name.

But the surnames of the Wu family are different.

Some of them are given by the great name of Wanshi, or they are taken by themselves. They have been handed down for less than a hundred years and have a shallow foundation. They are separated from those given by the great name of Wanshi, even the great general, the people in the world, and even their own surname. Although they have been handed down for more than a thousand years, they are all warriors in name, but they are actually different things.

It's like the ghost in front of me, the supervisor of every family.

Although he often yells like this when he is drunk, I'm afraid there are still many drinkers around to see jokes, Wu Ming sees other things from his luck.

The old warrior's own spirit is like a candle in the wind, but a trace of martial family spirit has a long history. It's obviously the power of family character.

"It doesn't matter if I have a common surname, but I'd better choose a good one. Anyway, what does this gold and silver mean to me?"

Wu Ming stares at the old warrior's eyes in front of him: "how about it? Have you thought about it?"

"All right! I'm a sinner of my family. I've lost my hereditary knowledge and behavior, but the name of the ghost family can't die out in my hands... "

The old warrior gritted his teeth: "1000 Guan! I want a thousand times! "

"Yes!"

Wu Ming promised: "five hundred Guan has already paid your debt, and five hundred Guan will give it to you right away!"

"I've done that. What else do I need money for?"

The old warrior grinned bitterly: "leave me money and a straw mat. Please take the rest to the tavern. Where is the Kabuki named Huizi! Please

"I know the Kabuki named Huizi!"

Wu Ming nodded, samurai love singer, this is almost a tradition.

"In that case, bring me the certificate of succession."

The old Samurai said goodbye. His eyes seemed a little red.

This has been prepared for a long time, but it is Wu Ming who takes the old warrior as a "righteous man". That is to say, Wu Ming adopts this man as his adopted son, and when he dies, he automatically takes over the position of supervisor of the ghost family.

"Shit! You're so old, and I'm reluctant to accept you as my adopted son. It's a bargain for you... "

Looking at the old warrior signing, Wu Ming's heart, it is full of abdominal Fei ah.

However, the old warrior's character is very good. Obviously, he has a good education.

"Guiyifazang... It was originally called this name..."

When Wu Ming saw the old warrior sign his name, he even took out a small Zhu seal and put it on it. He immediately nodded in his heart.

"Take it, please! I'll ask you for everything! "

After the last stroke, guiyifa's tears finally came down.

……

the second day.

"My Lord, fazang is dead..."

As soon as Wu Ming came out, he heard the news reported by the landlady.

"Sure enough..."

Last night, looking at the gas, we knew that the man's oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry, but it was impossible for the immortals to save him.

"Bury him well..."

Wu Ming waved his hand and got a gold award.

"Congratulations on GUI Yi Dian's family name..."

Although he was surprised that he was a civilian before, no matter what, now he is not, the landlady immediately congratulated.

"Well... Fortunately, it's the former name. Now I can get rid of it. I'm the governor of the ghost family. It seems that there's a common word" Fa "inherited from me. From today on, I'll be a ghost."

Wu Ming said with a mocking smile（ (to be continued.)