Are you kidding me?

The first thing the villagers thought was: "According to Blind Liu, who will pay for it?"

Uncle Liu answered as it should be: "I, a blind man, don't have much savings. The few spare coins I have together are not enough to buy a coffin, so I can only help everyone to collect it together. As long as I can buy a coffin, ghost coins, incense candles, and paper bindings, everything else will be fine."

Yes, I, the blind man, won’t take any of your ritual money.”

When the money was mentioned, the villagers yelled: "Blind Liu, if you ask me, you are really poor and crazy!"

Some villagers simply said it all: "Since it happened in the Zhang family's field, let Zhang Zhang pay for the arrangements himself. Whether his family will suffer retribution or not is none of our business!"

At this time, even the village chief changed his face: "Everyone knows that you, Old Liu, were an immortal in the early years. Later, you were retributioned and lived in our village. The village chief in front of you took you in at the mountain temple. So you have no respect for the yellow-skinned Liu Daxian?

We understand that there is awe in this, but this matter is not that serious."

Revealing someone's shortcomings is like slapping someone in the face! Uncle Liu was immediately angry when he said this and turned around: "Then just do what you want, Jiang Chen, let's go!"

Naturally, I responded and helped Uncle Liu back to the mountain temple, but Uncle Liu kept telling me not to look back!

On the way down the mountain, I also saw Zhang’s youngest daughter-in-law leading Jia Dagui and Zhao Wanbing up the mountain with shovels.

Later, I heard someone say that the bodies of two headless snakes were simply wrapped and buried in a hole!

No one listened to Uncle Liu at that time. After all, over the years, people in the village would only call him Mr. Liu or Lao Liu when they asked for help! But secretly, they all called him Liu Shengun because he was originally a

He is a disciple, but in the past twenty years in the village, he has been carrying the job of the Taoist master.

At night, it seemed that everyone in the village had forgotten what happened today.

Our village is located in the Jiudu Mountains, a village called Baguayuan. It is located in a remote area, and even the communication problem has not been solved yet, so the biggest pastime in the village is the entertainment after dinner-Mahjong!

Mahjong is a good thing, and here we call it a special treatment for back pain! This means that people who are tired during the busy farming period, or people who are bedridden and sick, will be able to hold on just by hearing the clattering sound of mahjong.

Get up and play two games, and no matter what grudges you have, emotions can be expressed on this card table!

I'm afraid this is one of the reasons why Blind Liu stayed in this village twenty years ago!

Because he is a bad gambler! He is blind and relies on touching one by one. Although he plays slowly, many people are willing to let him chip in a dime, because people like him lose nine times out of ten!

Tonight was even worse. Judging from the way he played mahjong so loudly, it was probably for poverty alleviation. His bad gambling and lack of brand names were his second reputation.

"What a fool! What a fool! Check, check!" Zhang Lao Mao stood up excitedly.

Zhang's luck was so good tonight that I couldn't help but walk over and take a look. There were three for ten thousand, three for ninety thousand, and two to eighty thousand. They were all the same.

Hu, I played a 20,000 Hu card.

I looked at the cards carefully, and I was surprised to find that this hand could actually play Jiuzhang cards and 10,000-word cards. It seemed that Uncle Liu had lost too much with this hand.

Judging from the way his hand shrunk, I'm afraid he doesn't even have enough money left to play this card.

"Blind Liu, you drew this card by yourself. You have three cards, at least twenty-four. How much money is enough for you?" Zhang Zhang yelled loudly as if he was suppressing his anger in the morning.

"Haha! In fact, your card is called Ladder to Heaven, and it is most taboo to play the banker Tianhu..."

After confirming Zhang Lao Mao's card, Uncle Liu said in a serious manner: "I'll give you a few words to get rid of the money you received. If you mess with this card, I'm afraid you have to be careful about cheating these days.

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"I'm a descendant of your family. If you can't afford to lose, don't come here to do it..." Because of this incident, Zhang Laoyao and Uncle Liu made a fuss in the mahjong parlor.

I'm used to it, after all, Uncle Liu is used to giving someone the money for the last hand of cards whenever he plays cards. Today I calculated it well, and I paid him a little for the last hand.

"Forget it!" Zhang's youngest daughter-in-law saw them arguing again and hurriedly tried to persuade them, "It's almost twelve o'clock, and the family is still waiting for you to go back and light the old man's head."

"I can't wait to put on the lights. Forget it, I don't owe you much money. I'll call you next time to settle the bill!"

Everyone on the side knew that Uncle Liu's brand was bad, so they could only persuade Zhang Laoyao: "It's so late and I didn't light your old man's head. If he can't return to his grave, I won't be afraid that he will come to you tonight."

Then I remembered that today is the Qingming Festival. It is a custom in the village to light up the dead Yin people after dark. Otherwise, I would sweep the tombs during the day and cut the grass on the graves. I am afraid that when the Yin people return to the graves, the ""

"In front of the door" has changed and I can't find my home.

Thanks to the excuse of lighting up the lamp, everyone persuaded the youngest Zhang to leave.

I couldn't help but glance at Zhang Lao's little daughter-in-law. Her graceful figure with full hips and slender waist was really tempting. After all, she was a little daughter-in-law bought from the city. Compared with those women in the village,

More flavor.

what is that?

The moment Zhang Zhang opened the door and went out, I noticed that he actually brought a wooden bracelet today.

But why did this wooden bracelet get black paint?

When I was wondering, there was a squeaking sound from the other side of the window. This sound was a bit weird. Even if there was wind blowing outside, the window was pushed out of the house, as if someone was opening the window from the outside.

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I walked to the window indifferently, and was about to stick my head out and look out the window...
Chapter completed!