Chapter 227 God's Perspective
"Don't be so surprised, I have a bad heart." The seventh uncle glared at the other person fiercely and scolded.
The young man took a deep breath and said, "It's not that I want to be shocked, it's just that this thing is too terrifying."
"What on earth is going on!" Qi The uncle asked helplessly.
I don’t know whose family this boy belongs to, so it’s too difficult to communicate.
"My young master is back," the young man said.
Seventh Uncle: "..."
"Who is your young master?"
The young man said: "My young master is Ma Linxiang."
Uncle Seventh is about to collapse. We have been chatting for a long time and have not yet gotten to the main topic.
"Linxiang, Linxiang is back?" Zhu Dachang suddenly threw away the feather duster in his hand, stepped forward and grabbed the boy's sleeve: "You idiot, Linxiang asked you to come to me, right? Why are you calling Uncle Seventh?"
"No, no, it's my young master's body that has come back. The elders of the family are waiting for the seventh uncle to go and take charge of the overall situation." In desperation, the young man finally told the whole reason.
“What?” Zhu Dachang was stunned.
The seventh uncle took a silent breath and said in a deep voice: "Dachang, take my cassock and go to the Ma family mansion."
'This is about to begin. ’ Qin Yao put down the teapot, stood up slowly, and followed the seventh uncle and the others.
As I walked, I thought, how will I deal with the evil villain couple?
If there is no magic change in reality, his current strength is enough to crush them to death.
At this moment, the Ma family compound and the Ma family ancestral hall.
A man wearing a white Taoist robe stood in front of the altar. After some fancy operations, he gently placed a piece of talisman on the forehead of the corpse in the coffin.
A beautiful young woman with a big belly, wearing a mourning dress, knelt on the cushion next to the coffin, crying so hard that I felt pity for her.
Qin Yao followed the seventh uncle and the others into the ancestral hall. He only took a look at their clothes and determined their identities.
The entire plot of "The Scary Man" is actually very simple. In summary, it is just an unfilial son named Ma Linxiang. In order to go to the cemetery to get his father's burial objects, he did not hesitate to hire a Taoist couple from outside. Ask them to help you perform a fake death ceremony so that you can enter the cemetery to make money.
In the end, the Taoist priest and his wife learned that there were no valuable burial objects underground and that all the money was in the silver building, so they killed Ma Linxiang in order to fake it and accept the Ma family's inheritance as the Ma family's widow. , then the ghost of Ma Linxiang appeared and asked Zhu Dachang for help in revenge.
The Taoist in the story is naturally the guy in front of him who is pretending to be a ghost, and the young woman who cries like her real dead husband is his wife.
Qin Yao couldn't help but take another look at the poisonous woman. He said that in reality, this poisonous woman was very attractive in appearance and figure, and could even surpass Zhu Dachang's fiancée.
"Seventh Uncle, you are finally here, who is this?" In the ancestral hall, a man in black shirt bowed his hand to Zhu Yunsheng, and then looked at Qin Yao.
"He is a junior of my sect." Uncle Seventh said vaguely: "What happened to Linxiang? He was so good, why did he suddenly die?"
The man in black shirt sighed. He said: "It is said that he ate something unclean... Alas, young people today dare to eat anything."
"Who is that?" Uncle Seven pointed to the big man sitting on the ground. bellypo.
"She is the wife Ma Linxiang is looking for outside. She is already pregnant. Thank God, their Ma family lineage will not be extinct." The man in black shirt said.
"No, that's not right!" Zhu Dachang muttered to himself.
“What are you mumbling about?” Qin Yao squinted.
Zhu Dachang approached Qin Yao and whispered: "Ma Linxiang and I are brothers who used to be prostitutes together. I know that he is not good at it. How can he have children?"
Qin Yao did not He said calmly: "Don't make any noise, there is a good show to watch in the past two days."
He had thought about how to deal with the Taoist couple. It would be boring to kill them secretly, so he just watched how they sang this song. Make a big show.
As for Ma Linxiang, an unfilial son, for the sake of moral integrity, he should be saved. After all, he had no bad intentions from beginning to end, he just wanted to get his father's burial objects, and the crime would not lead to death.
It was night in a blink of an eye.
Qin Yao took out two yellow talismans from his arms, handed one to Zhu Dachang, and ordered: "Put it on your forehead."
"What kind of talisman is this?" Zhu Dachang asked curiously. "A weakened version of the invisibility talisman. If you stick it on others, they won't be able to see you." Qin Yao said and directly put the talisman on his forehead and disappeared in front of Zhu Dachang.
"So magical?" Zhu Dachang was shocked and quickly slapped the talisman on it.
Gradually, it got late and the guests dispersed.
Zhu Dachang, who had a yellow talisman on his head, was restless, and then even walked around the coffin.
Through the young woman who claimed to be Ma Linxiang's wife, he felt that the death of his Linxiang brother was very strange.
Maybe it was the young woman who poisoned her, and the other party came to Ma's house with others to embezzle the property.
Just as he was thinking about these conspiracy theories in his mind, a thin figure suddenly climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard. When he came to the coffin, he began to kowtow and muttered in a low voice: "Brother Linxiang, I am Qian Baida from the East Village. , I really can’t survive anymore, so I came to borrow it from you. Please give me some money, I hope you can forgive me.”
After saying this, the monkey-like figure stood up and came to the coffin, reached into the coffin, untied Ma Linxiang’s clothes, touched it, touched it, and looked for it. Seeing the valuable things made Zhu Dachang furious.
“Bang!”
Sneakly came up behind him, gathered strength, and kicked the animal hard on the butt, knocking it to the ground.
Qian Baida accidentally fell and suffered a black nose and a swollen face. He groaned and looked around, but there was not even a shadow of a ghost, and his heart suddenly became frightened.
"Bang!"
Before he could get up, Zhu Dachang kicked him in the back again, almost killing him.
“There is a ghost!” Qian Baida was frightened, rolled and crawled out of the ancestral hall, climbed over the wall and ran out of Ma’s house.
Is there a ghost? What the hell?
Ma Linxiang, who was lying in the coffin pretending to be dead, was extremely curious. He slowly opened his eyes a crack, but saw nothing and heard no more noise.
After waiting for a long time, he slowly sat up from the coffin and looked around.
Beside the coffin, Zhu Dachang's eyes widened and he was about to scream in surprise subconsciously.
Qin Yao covered his mouth and nose from behind and said softly: "Stop talking and watch the show."
Zhu Dachang relaxed for a while, nodded silently, but looked at Ma Linxiang His eyes gradually became complicated.
"Are you okay?" At this time, the Taoist priest in white walked into the ancestral hall with his wife and asked.
"I'm fine, but I don't know what happened just now." Ma Linxiang moved his body and said.
"I asked in the afternoon, and I will be buried early the day after tomorrow." The young woman said, "We have already done some tricks on the coffin, so you can easily lift it out when the time comes."
Ma Linxiang nodded and said with a smile: "You can rest assured. After getting my father's burial objects, I will definitely honor the 40% I promised you..."
After the third update.
Qin Yao jumped out of the wall with the aggrieved Zhu Dachang and walked towards the paper-making shop.
"Bah."
While walking, Zhu Dachang suddenly spat hard and said angrily: "Using such despicable means to get family burial objects, I, Zhu Dachang, don't have this friend! "
"If he doesn't use this method, he can't dig his own ancestral grave, right?" Qin Yao said with a shrug.
"Mr. Qin, we must stop this matter." Zhu Dachang said seriously.
"Why?" Qin Yao asked.
"For loyalty and conscience." Zhu Dachang said decisively.
Qin Yao smiled and said: "Don't worry, keep watching, the following plot is more exciting than you imagine."
Zhu Dachang: "???"< br>
Why does he feel like Mr. Qin is leading the future?
Like a mastermind behind the scenes, teasingly playing tricks on everyone.
Then, be ready to end everything at any time!
(End of this chapter)