A black doctor from a certain American comic

Chapter 757 The beautiful girl and the ghost

"Zhang Da Da?"

"Cough cough——!!" Murphy suddenly coughed violently.

He was drinking just now when he suddenly heard the name Zhang DaDa...

"Brother Murphy, what's wrong with you?" Ren Tingting quickly helped Murphy pat his back.

"Ahem...it's okay..." Murphy shook his head, cleared his throat, and said, "I just choked while drinking."

He couldn't help but look at Zhang DaDa, who was walking over with the cake.

Fat man...

Hmm... He should have a very beautiful wife, right?

"Uncle Jiu, happy birthday!" Zhang boldly walked in with a smile.

After looking at Zhang DaDa for a moment, Mo Fei looked extremely strange and asked Qiu Sheng, who was at the same table: "Do you know the origin of Zhang DaDa?"

At Uncle Jiu's birthday party, the old birthday boy, Uncle Jiu, naturally sat at the main table, while the other people at the main table were all the wealthy squires of Renjia Town, including Taoist Priest Simu and other older people, Murphy and Ren Tingting, etc. Naturally, these young people gathered at another table.

"You think that Zhang is bold?" Qiu Sheng said while eating the banquet: "His family used to be poor, and when his old mother was sick, he had no money to treat her. My master helped with the diagnosis and treatment for free. Later, his old mother passed away. It was also my master who helped arrange the burial, so he often sent things to my master during the New Year and holidays."

"But my family was poor in the past, but I have made some progress later. I worked as a carriage driver for a wealthy Mr. Tan in the next village. I made a lot of money and married a pretty wife."

Murphy's expression became even weirder - as expected, Zhang's bold wife... didn't know if she was serious or not?

"I wish you longevity and happiness, and wish you a happy birthday. May you have this day every year, and this day every year..."

At the banquet, everyone sang a birthday song for Uncle Jiu, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

Suddenly, a discordant sound came from below Xuande Tower.

The scene suddenly became extremely quiet.

"Go and see what's going on down there?" Ren Fa frowned and asked his housekeeper.

Today is a big day to celebrate Uncle Jiu’s birthday. Why are there still people who don’t open their eyes and are making trouble at this time?

Don't you know that his move will offend most of the people in Renjia Town?

The housekeeper immediately ran downstairs to find out what was going on.

Soon, the housekeeper ran back: "Sir, Master Awei downstairs seems to be possessed by an evil spirit. If he dances around again... it's a bit unsightly..."

When things got to this point, Uncle Jiu, the old birthday boy, couldn't sit still and was going to go downstairs to see what was going on.

Uncle Jiu took the lead, followed by Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, Mo Fei and Ren Tingting.

"Huh?" Wen Cai was chewing a chicken leg. His eyes were sharp, and he immediately spotted a middle-aged man in blue shirt not far from the fooling A Wei: "Who do you think that is?"

"Mao Shanming, this damn liar hasn't left yet, and he still dares to stay in Renjia Town, isn't he going to deceive someone again?" Qiu Sheng snorted coldly.

When Uncle Jiu came to the scene and took a look, he naturally noticed something was wrong with Ah Wei at a glance. It wasn't that Ah Wei deliberately disrupted his birthday party, nor was it that Ah Wei was crazy, but... he was teased by a ghost and couldn't help himself.

And Mao Shanming, who was standing not far from Ah Wei, seemed to have weak and shallow magic power... very suspicious!

"Do you know that person?" Uncle Jiu asked.

"We know each other, Master. He is the charlatan we met when we went to catch ghosts at Mr. Huang's mansion. He was a charlatan who used the name of our Maoshan sect to raise ghosts to cheat money." Qiu Sheng said.

Uncle Jiu squinted at Mao Shanming.

Mao Shanming also spotted old acquaintances such as Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, Mo Fei and Ren Tingting coming down from the second floor of Xuande Building, and couldn't help but cursed in his heart - bad luck!

That day, a few people in Murphy took the lead and got the female ghost family to reach an agreement with Huang Baiwan. Huang Baiwan returned the banknotes that Mao Shanming had defrauded before, and then saw that he and the female ghost family were beaten up. After a while, because his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he stopped beating him.

As for Mao Shanming, he didn't have much money, and he was just waiting to finish the deal with Huang Baiwan's family. However, he messed up and didn't even have the money to leave Renjia Town. Naturally, he had to find a way to stay in Renjia Town. Just make some money.

These days, I barely managed to avoid starving to death by doing fortune telling and feng shui for some ordinary people, and even writing letters for them.

Tonight, Uncle Jiu's birthday party was a big banquet for the guests. Mao Shanming, who had not had a good meal for a long time, decided to mix in with the group and eat Uncle Jiu's meal in vain.

After all, Uncle Jiu’s scene is huge, there are so many people, who knows if he is Uncle Jiu’s guest?

However, by some mistake, he had a conflict with Ah Wei again.

Ah Wei is such a arrogant person, so naturally he plans to be rude to Mao Shanming.

However, Mao Shanming raised two little ghosts...

"Uncle Jiu, help me, I can't control myself!" Ah Wei shouted when he saw Uncle Jiu coming.

He just lost his dignity and touched another man's butt...

As a result, the men downstairs all stayed away from Ah Wei and looked at him with fearful eyes.

Uncle Jiu shook his head and flew forward.

No matter what, today is his birthday party, how could he let those two brats have a falling out.

"Bam—!"

Uncle Jiu kicked the big ghost behind Awei with great skill and kicked him away.

Only then did Awei stop acting like a lunatic.

"It happened!"

Mao Shanming's heart skipped a beat. This old man with a unibrow looks so awesome!

Originally, he wanted to avoid Mo Fei and the others and tell the big ghosts and little ghosts to run away, but he didn't want Uncle Jiu to move too fast and too sharply.

If both brats are taken in, how will he be able to make ends meet in the future with just his meager income?

After repelling the big ghost, Uncle Jiu took advantage of the victory and pursued him.

Naturally, that big ghost was far from being a match for Uncle Jiu, and was beaten to pieces.

Uncle Jiu conveniently intercepted a small flame from the kerosene lamp in Xuande Building and lit it on the big ghost's forehead, immediately causing the big ghost to lose the ability to move.

Finally, Uncle Jiu picked up an empty wine jar from Xuande Tower, collected the big ghost, and sealed the mouth of the jar with a charm to ensure that it could not escape.

The same is true for the imp.

"Uh... Brother Dao, this... that..."

Seeing Uncle Jiu quickly taking in the two brats without paying attention to his intentions, he turned around and wanted to leave. Mao Shanming couldn't sit still and quickly called Uncle Jiu to stop him.

"Brother Dao, what's the matter with you?" Uncle Jiu said with a serious smile.

After observing Maoshan Ming for a while, Uncle Jiu discovered that this person was not just a charlatan in the name of Maoshan Sect, as Qiu Sheng and Wencai said.

There are indeed traces of the Maoshan method on his body, but he is not good at learning and is only superficial.

"Those two brats actually..." Mao Shanming hesitated. Seeing that he was far behind Uncle Jiu in Taoism and competing for power, he knew he couldn't compete with Uncle Jiu's birthday party today.

"Brother Taoist, you don't need to say anything!" Uncle Jiu waved his hand and said seriously: "I think you are indeed from Maoshan, so do you still remember the rules of the Maoshan sect?"

"This...this..." Mao Shanming hesitated and was speechless.

Uncle Jiu took a deep look at Mao Shanming and said, "You probably don't know Maoshan's first commandment!"

"Let's just eat together!" Mao Shanming said cautiously.

"Is it difficult to make ends meet if you use your hands and feet?" Uncle Jiu said, "To take a step back, how was your life before those two things came with you?"

"very sad!"

"What happens after you follow me?"

"It seems even sadder!"

"That's right, ghosts are ominous things that gather together poverty, decay, sorrow, disaster, shame, misery, bad smell, pain, death from illness, premature death, loneliness, lust, delusions, bad luck, disease, misfortune, and pain. Being possessed by a demon brings eighteen disasters to one body." Uncle Jiu said: "You go in and out with them, how can you live a good life?"

"Don't try to take shortcuts or take shortcuts. Whatever you do today, good or bad, will come to you someday in the future."

"I will take these two ghosts away." Uncle Jiu said, "You don't have to worry about what I will do to them. I have some success in Taoism and will find a way to reincarnate them."

Uncle Jiu handed the wine jar to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai for safekeeping and went back to the second floor to accompany the guests.

Mao Shanming could only watch Uncle Jiu leave.

Murphy smiled and shook his head, and returned with Ren Tingting.

Humans are masculine objects and ghosts are yin objects. Naturally, they are not suitable to stay together. However, those are just people who are not well-cultivated. If the cultivation is strong enough to a certain level, the negative state brought about by ghosts will not be affected at all.

So Uncle Jiu himself might raise a little zombie, because he has reached a level where he is not afraid, and with Maoshan Ming's second-level cultivation... he can't raise a ghost at all.

Of course, when Mo Fei looked at Mao Shanming, he didn't look like he was persuaded by Uncle Jiu - I understand the truth, but why are the pigeons so big? (Can you return the two ghosts to me?)

……

After having enough wine and food, the song ends and everyone disperses.

Uncle Jiu's birthday party was over, and everyone dispersed.

After Murphy sent Ren Tingting back to Ren Mansion, he turned and left.

After all, the two were not married yet. It was not good for Mo Fei to live in the Ren Mansion all day, and it was not easy for Mo Fei to stay in Uncle Jiu's Yi Zhuang all day, so Mo Fei simply spent money to buy a house in Ren's town. House, he is not short of money anyway.

However, after sending Ren Tingting home, Mo Fei was not in a hurry to go home, but instead had an intriguing smile on his lips.

……

Yizhuang.

Silent night.

The moonlight appears and disappears through the dark clouds.

Mao Shanming wore night clothes and was completely black, and sneaked into Yizhuang.

Although Uncle Jiu said many truths, Mao Shanming still wanted to get his two ghosts back.

It is difficult for people who are accustomed to taking shortcuts to walk steadily.

It's like a woman who has made a mistake. She must know that she is wrong, has violated the law, is in danger of getting HIV, is afraid of being found out by her family, will die in society, is a free prostitute, has no future... and other shortcomings, but she is used to lying down and making money. , it costs five to six hundred yuan an hour, which is thousands of yuan a day. How can you expect her to endure the work of an ordinary factory worker for several thousand yuan a month?

"If you don't give it to me, then I'll get it myself!" Mao Shanming muttered.

Just now he spied Uncle Jiu and Wencai coming back with a wine jar, and placed the wine jar there.

After all, Mao Shanming is also a legitimate descendant of the Maoshan sect. He is not good at Taoism and has practiced a few martial arts. Although he cannot be called strong, he is still capable.

However, there was no movement and he successfully sneaked into Uncle Jiu's righteous village.

"Haha, Dabao, Xiaobao, I'm here to save you!"

But when he arrived in the room, Mao Shanming almost screamed.

Because there was a whole room of corpses in the room, dressed in Qing Dynasty official uniforms, standing upright, with yellow talismans on their foreheads - they were clients of Taoist Priest Four in Yizhuang.

Mao Shanming swallowed his saliva: "Is this the art of driving away corpses? But... they won't suddenly move, right?"

He has no means of dealing with zombies.

Standing at the door, Mao Shanming was hesitant to go in, but when he thought of his two ghosts, he gritted his teeth and forced his way in.

After passing the groups of corpses on both sides of the corridor, Mao Shanming finally arrived at the darkroom inside.

Inside is where Uncle Jiu placed the ghosts.

A room full of wine jars.

"So much?"

Mao Shanming scratched his head and couldn't tell which one was the wine jar containing his two little devils.

"Boom boom boom!"

Mao Shanming knocked on a wine jar and asked tentatively: "Dabao?"

"Big your head!"

A rough voice suddenly came from inside the wine jar, which almost startled Mao Shanming.

No, this is not it. Mao Shanming changed another wine jar and knocked on it: "Xiaobao?"

"I'm not Xiaobao, I'm Gaoliang, let me out quickly!"

"What a beautiful idea you have!" Mao Shanming said angrily.

Just when Mao Shanming was looking for his Dabao and Xiaobao, he didn't know that in his blind spot, there was a figure, half hidden and half visible, as if he was in this world, but also in another world. The world is like Schrödinger's figure, extremely paradoxical.

Murphy!

He looked at Mao Shanming with a smile. If it hadn't been for this guy, he would have almost forgotten that there was an eerily beautiful female ghost in the ghost hiding place in Uncle Jiu's house!

In this world, Mo Fei has always wanted to raise a beautiful female ghost and a terrifying zombie.

The female ghost in Huang Baiwan's house looked so ordinary that Mo Fei couldn't do anything.

But here...

The ghosts and ghosts imprisoned here by Uncle Jiu are generally not the most evil ones, otherwise they would have been directly eliminated by Uncle Jiu. Most of the ghosts here are still good ghosts who have a chance to be reincarnated, but they are just nostalgic for the mortal world. He was willing to reincarnate, so he was forcefully captured here by Uncle Jiu to prevent these ghosts from messing up Yin and Yang.

Mao Shanming knocked all the way until he came to a wine jar that made no sound. He was ready to take a chance and open it to see if it was his two ghosts.

But suddenly, the wine jar disappeared in front of his eyes.

"What the hell?"

Mao Shanming jumped up in fright.

"What the hell?"

Mao Shanming turned around and saw Uncle Jiu, Taoist Priest Four Eyes, Wen Cai and others standing at the door, looking at him with unkind expressions.

"Hehe...hehe..." Mao Shanming forced a smile.

……

Far away from Uncle Jiu's Yizhuang and arriving in a mountain forest, Mo Fei casually tore the yellow talisman on the wine jar.

"Bam—!"

White smoke came out, and a beautiful silhouette appeared in front of Mo Fei. She glanced at Mo Fei, lowered her head, and whispered softly:

"Sir, thank you for saving me..."