As soon as the words fell, Li Daoist Shi Shiran pushed open the door and walked over from outside the inn, the dim and cold scene made his eyelids jump at most, no way, he has seen too many scenes of this kind, and he already has the ability to resist.

"Dao Chief, save me!" the shopkeeper was tied to a white silk, and his eyes were strangled upward.

The Taoist priest strode forward, and the two yellow paper talismans that had been prepared flicked outward, turning into two white flames in mid-air, swirling around his body, forcing the hanged ghost to get close, and soon rushed to the side of the shopkeeper, only to see that the Dao Dao blue lines were spreading out from the other party's arm, which was a ghost mark, a manifestation of the ghost's deep aura.

"Bold obstacles, dare to stir up trouble in front of the Taoist master, it's like death!" As soon as the words fell, the Taoist priest opened the Qingcheng Law Seal, and gossiped his fingers, breaking the evil and power, and slapped the opponent on the back heavily.

Huang Shopkeeper only felt cold and wet, as if he was gradually sinking into a cloud of black water, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and then he heard the crow's 'croak', hoarse and urgent, his abdomen began to heat and heat again, and a lot of green smoke rose all over his body, and a stream of white fire appeared in his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, but his facial features and six senses were exceptionally clear, it hurt and itched, and his body seemed to be burning through, and he couldn't help screaming, and he suddenly came to his senses, touched up and down, and didn't have any mouth.

When I was rejoicing, I heard a loud shout again: "Run away after the fight, how can it be so simple." ”

The Huang shopkeeper looked up, only to see that the scene of the dead man hanging himself had long disappeared, the 'crackling' thunder light lit up, and then there was a mysterious lament, and the Taoist priest was holding the "Azure Treasure Book", this black qi was being ingested into it, lined with a majestic face.

However, handsome for only three seconds, as soon as the ghost was sealed, Daoist Li stretched his waist and complained: "I don't sleep in the middle of the night, I hide at the door and wait to catch the ghost, and I don't even have a night shift fee, alas, the profession of Taoist priest has no future." ”

"Dao Chief, Dao Chief," Huang opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"Yo, I'm still peeing my pants, this has a future. ”

The shopkeeper's face turned red, and he hurriedly defended: "Isn't this what the Taoist chief meant? Let the talisman water in the stomach be stained with the Gou Shi book and used to drive away evil spirits." ”

The Taoist priest smiled, "Actually, I just said casually, people will inevitably sweat in fear, and the effect is the same." ”

The old man of the Huang shopkeeper was ashamed and angry, "Dao Chief-"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, do you still want to do this inn business?"

Early the next morning, the merchants who often come and go on this section of the official road saw that there were several bartenders on both sides of the street who were delivering paper nearby, and they did not explain, and they were stuffed in the hands of the other party. ’

In addition, the top 50 people will be rewarded with 20 copper plates every day, and the top 3 will provide our store membership card, with which you can enjoy a 50% discount in our store for life. ’

'If there is any falsehood, please use this document to complain at the door of the yamen, and you will be fined 10,000 yuan!'

In addition, in the inconspicuous corner, there is a line of small print - the final interpretation of all the above terms belongs to the inn.

"Double Happiness Inn, isn't it the haunted inn?" Ma Ji muttered, although the level of illiteracy in ancient times was quite high, but as a foot merchant who traveled from south to north, it was still no problem to simply read and break words.

"Brother Ma, do you want to take a look?" asked the fellow villager, his eyes were fixed on the 'copper plate twenty', which was his salary for two days.

"But it's said that there are ghosts?" Ma Ji hesitated.

"Let's just take a look, it's a big deal to get the twenty dollars and leave, and we won't suffer a loss. ”

Speaking of online sales of three ** treasures, group purchases, discounts, free shipping, nothing more than to catch people's greedy and cheap hearts, looking back at the bill, I wipe, to chop hands.

In ancient times, at most, word of mouth, even the awareness of propaganda is very weak, shouting twice at the door is already experienced, leaflets + promotions This kind of big killer is a shot, what demons and monsters, buy one get one free?

When Ma Ji and the others arrived at the Double Happiness Inn, they saw that it was already crowded with people, and the tables, chairs and benches were full, shouting and shouting, and rubbing their backs shoulder to shoulder.

'There are so many people, even if there are really any ghosts, don't they?' Ma Ji thought to himself.

"Dude, do you guys still count on this piece of paper?"

"That's the count, of course, but you see, the table is full, so you'll have to wait a little longer. ”

"But don't worry, although you are not in the top 50, but our lord said, five cents per person, as well as bench melon seeds and tea, and today there is a storyteller invited from other places. ”

Ma Ji and the others looked at each other, although they didn't take the lion's share, but they took and ate, and it didn't seem to be bad.

After a while, there was a storyteller in a robe and white coat who took eight steps, opened the hall in shock, and sat down to speak.

"Today, let's not talk about the Yang family generals, nor the Yue family army, let alone those rivers and lakes chivalry, only about things related to this inn. ”

"Do you know, our inn, the eight-character flood, gold and earth are restrained, and it is a place where spirits cause trouble. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, most people just heard about it, but they didn't expect the other party to say it openly, and several people immediately got up and left, but there was free food and drink, and more people stayed.

"But there is a way that is different from the past, since the arrival of the Qingcheng Dao Chief, this matter is different, the words are divided into two ends, let's talk about the origin of this Dao Chief first......

The storyteller is not talking about the popular love between children and daughters, the grievances of the family and the country, but about the demon slaying that I have never heard of, and what is even more bizarre is that this thing happened here and now, adding a bit of intriguing.

"Dao Chief, is this trick feasible?" asked the ordinary guy, dressed as an ordinary man, and the Huang shopkeeper who blended into the crowd worriedly.

"Don't worry, when have you ever seen Daoye. ”

The psychology of people is about the same, what Confucius Temple, the attic nominated by the great talent, and the mausoleum of the prince and emperor of which dynasty may not be very beautiful in the end, it is nothing more than a name.

If you want to turn this false fire of discount promotion into real fire, you have to change the concept and turn this haunted and fierce place into a blessed land for Taoist priests to subdue ghosts.

“...... After the Dao chief cleaned up the hanged ghost, he changed the place to feng shui, dispelled the ghost atmosphere, laid out a golden light array, and turned this terrain of gold and earth into a double line of good fortune.

"You said so much, where is the Qingcheng Daoist now, can you tell us?" someone interjected.

Of course, I can't say it, what I want is this unfathomable effect, otherwise how will the name of the Taoist master be launched,' the Taoist priest thought to himself.

The storyteller, who had been instructed in advance, hurriedly spoke: "The Taoist is a person outside the party, and he disdains to be burdened by fame, so he has long since left for others. ”

"And how do you prove it?" shouted another.

The storyteller was speechless, only the Taoist priest touched his chin, pretending to be a ghost?

In the end, it is a short mouth and a short hand, these cheap guests are still to give face, they are not too entangled, eating, drinking, and playing; even in the middle of the night, there are some idlers who settle down and risk death to live in the store, but there is nothing to do, but they see a golden light in their sleep, and since then, the legend of the Qingcheng Taoist has begun to spread.

"This old Huang is really a dog jumping off the wall in a hurry, and he actually came up with such an idea of cutting meat to feed the eagle. ”

"Isn't it stupid, I really think it's great to break the rat jar, if you can't hold on, it's just that, if you turn over, Qingcheng Taoist......?