I was just about to ask, but suddenly the dumb Balan stared at us, showed a look of panic, stuffed the rest of the sour plum into his mouth, swallowed it, turned around and ran.

But as soon as he ran like this, he went out of the range of the incense ash, and immediately fell, only to see a small whirlwind rush out from under the dumb baran, roll up the paper ash and incense ash that had just been burned, and disappeared in an instant.

Cheng Xinghe was stunned for a moment: "Hey, I haven't finished speaking, I'll leave after eating and drinking, do you have any professional ethics, hurry up to be reincarnated!" ”

No, she was obviously quite cooperative, but I think she seems to have seen something terrible.

I immediately turned my head, and sure enough, I saw that this city, I don't know when, there was some vague evil atmosphere.

Those evil spirits are blue and black, and they feel unlucky.

I immediately pointed in that direction and asked Cheng Xinghe to take a look, he stared at those evil qi carefully, and his face suddenly turned pale: ", Qixing, let's go quickly...... You know what that is? There's a green plague ghost with a single horn, looking in from house to house! ”

I thought about it, and I could guess what was going on.

And the dumb Balan also woke up, got up from the ground, tilted his head, spit out a mouthful of sour water, and his face turned blue: "Sour...... When am I going to eat this......"

I lifted the dumb baran, and looked in front of the temple, only to see that the evil aura was getting thicker and thicker, and I was about to drown this place.

Cheng Xinghe said in a low voice: "The current plague ghost seems to be a pathfinder, once there is a pathfinder, the big army will come immediately......"

Yes, now that the Osmanthus Niangniang is greatly injured, no one here can stop the plague ghost......

I found my daughter-in-law from the temple and ran to Luo Fatzi's house.

Luo Fatzi and his son are eating - a glance at the rice they eat is also wonderful, a pickle soaked in water, the family is like a hot pot, breaking the steamed bun into small pieces, soaking in pickle water to eat.

There are a little penicillium spots on the steamed buns, which are obviously thrown away by the steamed bun room.

Xiao Luo soaked for a long time, and absorbed too much soup, and let Luo Fat open it with chopsticks.

Even so, when he saw us coming in, Xiao Luo quickly covered the rice with a layer of newspaper, for fear that we would see it and ask for a piece of the pie: "You guys, you came back so soon." ”

I immediately asked, "Luo Fatty, if you don't want to continue to suffer, hurry up and tell me the truth - what the hell is going on with your oil?" ”

When Fat Luo heard me ask, he was a little surprised, and stammered: "What do you mean, my oil, my oil is good and cheap, which one doesn't say it......"

Xiao Luo was also puzzled: "What's wrong with the oil?" ”

This fat man, his mother's death is not repentant, he really deserves to suffer.

I immediately looked at my daughter-in-law: "Come, tell me where your oil is?" ”

When the daughter-in-law heard this, she immediately looked at the Luo family's father and son, obviously not daring to make her own opinion.

Luo Fatzi hurriedly said: "That's not good, it's a trade secret......

"Secret fart, you are embarrassed to hide it when you put your life into it!" didn't think about it, the old wife of the Luo family, who had been silent, threw away the steamed buns, suddenly stood up, and led us to the warehouse: "If you want to die, you will also die for money." ”

Luo Fatzi didn't expect his wife to have an outburst one day, so he sat up from the bed and opened his mouth for a long time to speak, but when the words came to his mouth, he changed his words: "Xiao Luo, pick up the steamed buns thrown by your mother - waste of food, it will be thundered and split......"

The oil press is at the back of the room, and when it arrives at the back of the room, it also smells bad, but this is different from the smell emitted by Luo Fatzi, it is a stench of the toilet.

By the way, I remember that my daughter-in-law went to the toilet and came to this position.

After taking a closer look, there were two large vats in front of him, and his wife took a breath and said, "It's my old man's ghost, take a look......"

It was a vat of oil, and a vat of filth.

Only then did I figure it out, it turned out that after Luo Fatzi squeezed out the oil, he would mix the manure and water in the oil while it was hot when refining the oil, just like pouring water into the meat, to increase the amount of oil, so as to sell it for more money.

Cheng Xinghe almost spit it out when he heard it: "This oil is ......"

The old wife sighed and said, "This is not oil for eating, this is ...... Lamp oil. ”

My wife told us about it.

It turned out that Luo Fatzi and the temple of the osmanthus temple are old acquaintances, but I heard the temple Zhu say that good men and women come to pray to God, and they will always ask for a lamp, and the temple will purchase sesame oil for a long time to offer to the gods, and the oil price is not cheap.

At that time, Luo Fatzi was quite envious, saying that the word sesame oil money came from this way, and it was still easy to make money in the temple.

And after a while, he picked up the oil press that no one wanted, and suddenly moved his brain - according to his relationship with Miaozhu, if he produces oil by himself, then Miaozhu will definitely come to buy it here!

Originally, he had already made money by squeezing oil by himself, but Luo Fatzi was not greedy enough, he was used to being short of catties, and it can be said that he caught a toad and took out urine, and he had to soak some water to account for the portion of selling cartons, which was not to move his brain to "water injection" again.

After several tests, it was found that when refining oil, adulterated filth was the least easy to be discovered, so this "dirty oil" was produced in large quantities and sold to Miaozhu at the market price.

Miao Zhu saw that his family was "in poor condition", and he had always sympathized with him, and he was also rushing to help him, so he gave up the original sesame oil supplier, bought sesame oil from him instead, and supplied Osmanthus Niangniang.

Everyone knows that the gods eat incense, and you use this kind of filth to feed the osmanthus Niangniang, which is of course a disaster for the osmanthus Niangniang, a god!

So...... Osmanthus Niangniang will be greatly injured.

The duty of the osmanthus lady is to treat the local plague ghosts, and the plague ghosts must have a grudge against the osmanthus niangniang.

Seeing that something happened to the osmanthus lady here, the plague ghosts naturally won't let go of this opportunity and are going to come out to make trouble!

Cheng Xinghe also figured it out, spat at the tank, and scolded: "Just let him bubble up, it's really cheap for him!" ”

If this plague makes trouble, the whole city will be unlucky.

This is even more impossible to sit idly by, and the whole city is full of untold human lives.

Dumb Balan also figured it out: "Brother, what should I do now?" ”

What else can I do, Osmanthus Niangniang is enshrined by this filthy oil, and now I don't know what the situation is, I can't take care of myself, how can I deal with the plague ghost? I'm afraid I don't even have the ability to manifest spirits.

What's more, the times are different now, and it's strange that you let these people go to find the iris and hang it on the door, and don't go out one day.

Calamus, a knife to kill cattle......

I was thinking about it when Cheng Xinghe suddenly said, "Oh no, Qixing, I see that the plague ghosts have gathered from outside one after another, and they will definitely enter the city tonight." ”

That is, before it gets dark, we have to think of a way, otherwise it will be too late.

At this time, Luo Fatzi's son came over, obviously a little impatient: "My father is still uncomfortable, you guys are good, are you still in the mood to squeak here, I have also seen the cylinder, have you thought of the method?" ”

I stared at Xiao Luo, but came up with an idea: "Do you think your father is important, or is money important?" ”

Xiao Luo was stunned: "What kind of are you, you can still earn it again when the money is gone, my father is gone, but he can't come back, of course my father is important." ”

Not to mention, Xiao Luo is quite clear at this point.

So I replied, "Then there is a chance to save your father, but it will take a lot of money, are you willing?" ”

Xiao Luo hesitated: "How much?" ”

"Bankrupt."

Xiao Luo immediately shrank back, but at this time, Luo Fatzi's voice of distress and the increasingly thick stench came again, and he also knew in his heart that at the moment, except for me, I am afraid that no one can help him with his ideas.

So he gritted his teeth: "It works, it doesn't work, I won't let you go when I die." ”

That's easy to say.

I immediately asked Xiao Luo to spend money to send an urgent notice now, and let the people in the city go to find the calamus by themselves, find one for each family, and put it on the door, as long as the calamus is put away today and don't go out all night, tomorrow morning, you can come to Luo's house to receive a thousand yuan.

As soon as Xiao Luo heard this, his eyes immediately widened: "You are crazy, there are so many families in the city, one thousand per household, so our family can't survive?" ”

What is the difference between your family's standard of living, whether you have money or not.

I said, isn't your family advocating bloodletting? Just like bloodletting to take away the filth, letting go of the filth can also release the filth, anyway, now it seems that the bubbles on your father's body will get worse and worse, whether you want your father to live, or torture and die, choose for yourself.

Xiao Luo gritted his teeth for a long time, and there were green tendons on his head, so he exhaled: "But the money is all in my father's ......."

I said don't worry, I know where your father's money is.

I have long seen that the marching mat under Luo Fatzi has a secret—although it is filthy, it carries an irrepressible wealth.

He has been picking up to this point all his life, and he values money more than his life, of course, it is impossible to leave his precious money for a minute.

Xiao Luo suddenly realized, and said that I said why my father has to carry that mat except for going to the toilet......

In the name of treatment, I tricked Luo Fatzi into the yard, and Luo Fatzi insisted on coming out with the mat, but I glared at him a few times and remained silent.

Xiao Luo and Cheng Xinghe flipped over the mat, and I heard the sound of air conditioning in the room.

Got it.

But Luo Fat Man was born obsessed with his money, and when he turned around, he had to go back to the house to drag the mat, but he fell headlong.

I got him a little drunk, and the dosage was discussed with Herb Herb, which was enough for him to survive the night, and it was considered to make him suffer less of the sin of this night.

Seeing this, Cheng Xinghe immediately beckoned to me: "Qixing, take a look, I can't imagine that Luo Fat Man is so rich!" ”

The money is in place, and it is only the first step, and the more difficult ones are still to come.