Chapter 1270： Legal affairs

At this time, the sun rises, the dawn is shining, and a vibrant day begins again.

It was almost noon when Zhang Daoshan came to find the two. He was in tatters and looked like a beggar.

This was caught by those ghosts before, and I don't know which naughty ghost it was. He grabbed a piece of his pants, and the whole old-fashioned underwear was exposed.

When he came, he pinched his finger and looked very confused. The formation here was broken, but how did he break it?

Zhang Wanlin didn't have a serious problem. After eating some dry food, he looked alive and well. However, he was always tripped while walking, and his bad luck was very good. Probably because the **** of decline was more happy today, he visited him several times.

Obviously, Hu Yu hadn't recovered from Xiao Yi's departure. She seemed taciturn in the morning, sometimes hurt and smiling, probably now she is remembering the past.

When several people were about to leave, Zhang Wanlin suddenly said, "Master, there seems to be a tomb here."

He said the previous thing again, Zhang Daoshan frowned when he heard it, and said, "Go and see."

When I came out of the cave, there were only mountain walls and chaotic rocks. There were no doors.

Zhang Daoshan beat and beat, and then calculated again, then said: "This is a mountain, there is nothing strange."

Now Zhang Wanlin can't believe him anymore, "Could it be that he was dreaming?"

"I think you should have hallucinations."

The three people left, and the mountain stood in the lake. From a distance, it looked like a graveyard.

After leaving with Hu Yu, Zhang Wanlin seemed reluctant to leave. Zhang Daoshan asked, "Why?

Do you like her? "

"No.

Probably I have experienced more with her. "

Zhang Wanlin sighed, after all, she was also his first kiss.

After returning home, Zhang Wanlin's mother began to ask, "How are you getting along with that girl?"

"Did she like you?"

"How is her family?"

And so on, Zhang Wanlin was too annoyed to ask, he cried, "You can go on a blind date at all."

Zhang Wanlin's mother said: "Your mother is caring about you, and you still don't appreciate it."

That night, Zhang Wanlin had a dream of a woman walking towards him.

She is petite, with black and purple-rimmed robes flying, and a pair of red and amber eyes are very dazzling.

She walked over, her mouth curled up, and she looked at him meaningfully, Zhang Wanlin couldn't move.

She lifted his chin with her fingers, and said quietly, "You are so bold."

Afterwards, Zhang Wanlin watched as a bystander his body was cut into pieces and fell on the ground, and the woman left indifferently.

The **** crowed suddenly, and Zhang Wanlin woke up in horror, sweating profusely. Isn't that woman the one who was in the grave before?

I wish it were just a dream, he thought so.

Early in the morning, the two masters and apprentices were about to leave. Zhang Wanlin's mother asked: "You must contact that person more."

Zhang Wanlin said impatiently: "Well, I see."

But before stepping out, a middle-aged man greeted him. Zhang Wanlin's mother looked at it and was surprised: "Isn't this Luo Dagou? What are you doing here?"

Luo Dagou was originally from Caotou Village, and later married into the village.

Zhang Wanlin's mother often sells vegetables and often sees him, and often hears that Luo Dagou is a soft persimmon and is afraid of his wife.

May I ask which one is not afraid of his wife?

I heard that he also has a younger brother named Luo Puppy, guarding his old father at home.

It was the first time this honest dog Luo Dagu came to the door in person today, so Zhang Wanlin's mother was so surprised.

I saw Luo Dagou panting and said: "Sister Yang, I heard that you have a Taoist priest here. I don't know if it is true?"

Recently, Zhang Wanlin’s mother has promoted Zhang Daoshan’s reputation for some vanity, and she said that she has made up some deeds out of nothing, such as going up the mountain to catch monsters, going to the sea to fight ghosts, and having friendship with the gods in the sky, etc. .

Mother Zhang Wanlin smiled and said, "Isn't this standing in front of you?"

When Luo Dagou saw, this person was wearing a Chinese tunic suit with a mustache, and his eyes were brilliant, and he seemed to be a bit superior.

"Daoist, my eyes are clumsy, I didn't see you."

Luo Dagou apologized.

Zhang Wanlin's mother was smiling, and she felt a sense of superiority in her heart.

Zhang Daoshan asked, "What are you looking for?"

"My old father passed away this morning, and I also hope that the Taoist master will do things over and over again."

Of course Luo Dagou could find others, but after Zhang Wanlin's mother said so, he only looked for Zhang Daoshan.

Zhang Daoshan pondered for a while, and said: "Okay, I will lead the way."

"Yes, Daoist."

Zhang Wanlin’s mother originally wanted to go, but after all, there was too much farm work at home and she couldn’t be too busy, so she whispered to Zhang Wanlin: "Son, you will charge more money then."

Zhang Wanlin said: "Is it because of the money to supersede others?

Vulgar! "

"The wings are hard, right!?"

Zhang Wanlin's mother raised her hand and was about to fight, but Zhang Wanlin had already ran away.

In fact, Zhang Wanlin was also curious, how much would Zhang Daoshan charge?

So he asked Zhang Daoshan: "Master, how much do you charge?"

Zhang Daoshan glanced at him, probably thinking that this son is exactly like his mother.

Zhang Wanlin was quite familiar with the road ahead, and he often joked with his companions when he was young, and the road behind became strange.

They sometimes take the big road and sometimes the small road. Luo Daguo in front of them explained: "This is a short way. It can be there sooner."

Despite this, they did not arrive at Caotou Village until noon.

Drinking cigarettes in the village, it was just during lunch cooking when the three people on the road suddenly heard a cry and yelling, and then followed the sound. It turned out that the chicken of the old woman Zhang in Caotou Village was killed.

The method of killing chickens was very cruel. They pulled their necks abruptly, and then drained the blood. The strange thing was that there was not a lot of blood on the scene.

Granny Zhang cursed heartbrokenly: "Which **** killed my chicken."

It is not easy to raise some chickens this year. I don't know how much feed money is spent from buying the chickens to growing up, and the chickens in the middle may also die due to other reasons.

Originally, Mrs. Zhang planned to sell it in one or two days, and then buy a batch of larger scales to raise her, but she would be miserable.

After comforting Granny Zhang for a while, the three of them continued to walk in the village. The children in the village rarely saw strangers, so they stared at the two masters and apprentices.

Usually few people come from the village, even if they come, they leave quickly.

These three people's clothing behavior is very weird, of course it will attract their attention.

"Who the **** are these people."

"What do they want to do when they come to this village?"

Luo Dagou's house is in the middle of the village. It is not large in scale and can be regarded as a poor family in the village.

Before they entered the yard, they saw a middle-aged man walking in the front house. He looked much younger than Luo Dagou. This man was Luo Dagou's younger brother Luo Puppy.