The Evil Way of the Heavens

  Chapter 38 Brahma Burns Ming Coins, Nine Uncles Break Fortune

  After breakfast.

  Shi Jian said, "I have something to go out, so I don't have to wait for me at noon." After that, he hurriedly left Renfu.

  "Big Brother Shi, is there something urgent for Uncle?" Looking at Shi Jian who hurriedly left, he looked at Li Li suspiciously.

  Mo Li shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

   "Why don't you follow along to see, don't be in a hurry, uncle is unfamiliar here in life."

  Although I don’t know what Shi Jian is going out for, but considerate Ren Tingting suggested to Li Li.

  Mo Li thought about it, Shi Jian was his father after all, and said, "I'll go and see." As he said, he walked outside.

   "Be careful, Brother Shi." Ren Tingting reminded.

   "Got it!" Li Li's voice came from a distance.

  On the other side, Yizhuang.

  Qiu Sheng, who had just gotten up, saw the Vatican burning Ming coins in the courtyard of the Jiushu yard.

   limped and walked over, looking at the small mountain of coins next to him, and said: "Master, that Kaizi is so rich and burns so much at once?"

  Uncle Jiu's face went dark, he glared at Qiusheng, and said angrily: "Your master, me!"

   "Er" Qiu Sheng thought that this prince was the Ninth Uncle, looked a little embarrassed, and quickly turned the topic off and asked: "You are rich, master?"

  Uncle Nine snorted coldly, and said: "What kind of fortune, it's not for you and Wencai to make peace!"

  Wencai walked out with sleepy eyes, and wondered: "What's the matter with Ping, Master?" He asked Qiusheng on the side: "Qiusheng, have you gotten into trouble?"

   "No!" Qiu Sheng spread his hands, and he didn't.

  Looking at the two of them who didn't know anything, Jiu Shu felt a little tired. He was doing justice to the two parties, and they didn't even know what was going on.

  Uncle Jiu was too lazy to talk to them, and continued to burn Ming coins.

  Seeing that Uncle Jiu ignored him, Wen Cai touched Qiusheng, and whispered, "Master, what's wrong?"

  Qiusheng glanced at Uncle Jiu, frowned, and said: "I don't know, it is estimated that menopause is here!"

  Although the two of them are not loud, there are only three people in the yard. What they said was passed into the ears of Uncle Jiu.

  It started to be nothing, and finally arranged himself, Jiu Shu's face was dark again, and he said angrily: "What are you doing while standing, but I can't help!"

   "Oh!" Wencai and Qiusheng were shocked, and quickly came to help. Qiusheng touched him and gave him a wink. You mean to ask the master.

  Wencai glanced at Jiu Shu, and shook his head, but he did not dare.

   glared at Wencai, Qiu Sheng was a little curious, and the corner of his eyes glanced at Jiu Shu. Seeing that his face was not so serious, he pleased and said: "Master, what's the matter, tell us about it."

  Uncle Jiu sighed when he heard the words, and said: "In the theater group that day, you hit the ghosts of two underworlds. Let go of the ghosts."

  Wencai whispered: "Aren't those evil spirits caught already!"

   Glancing at Wencai with a cold eye, Jiu Shu said, "Do you think you'll be done after catching those evil spirits?"

  Wencai glanced at Jiu Shu, but did not dare to speak.

  Uncle Jiu glanced at the two of them, and there was a kind of hatred that iron was not made of steel, and said: "You can't put all four at once, you have to keep two, let him find here!"

  Qiusheng seemed to understand something, and asked: "Master, won't these coins be for them, right?"

Uncle Jiu glanced at Qiu Sheng, nodded, and said, "Yes, it took me a lot of effort to talk to them. I will use these coins to block their mouths and pacify this matter. Come down."

   "Oh, that's it!" Wencai suddenly realized after hearing this, and then understood the purpose of these coins, and suddenly said something heartless: "Then burning so many coins at one time, the capital is also a lot?"

   "Huh, of course a lot!" Uncle Jiu said distressedly. This time, he has lost money, not just the money.

  Qiusheng saw Jiu Shu’s face a little softened, and asked with a smile on his face: "Master, are you a bribe?"

  "How is this called bribery! It is clearly called that being rich can make ghosts grind." Wen Cai exclaimed from the side: "So, I will make more money in the future."

   "As long as you talk a lot, hurry up and burn!" Uncle Jiu looked at the funny two, and went straight up and slapped one person and one slap.

   "Oh!" The two stopped quarreling, and began to help burn Mingbi.

  One hour short, the three talents burned all these coins.

  Thinking of the meditation coin like a hill just now, and now there is only a pile of paper ashes, Wen Cai muttered: "So much money, so nothing."

   "Yes! From now on, we will probably fight with the northwest wind!" Qiu Sheng said with a sigh as he looked at the pile of paper dust.

  "Drink Xibeifeng?" Jiu Shu frowned and glanced at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Master, why would you let you drink Xibeifeng? In the afternoon, I made an appointment with Boss Qian to show him the Yin House."

   "Master Qian? What does he see in the house, isn't it for the dead?" Wen Cai frowned and asked directly.

  Uncle Jiu glared at Wencai, and said, “Don’t ask if you shouldn’t ask.”

  Qiusheng looked at Wencai's deflation, and said with a smile: "Master, Master Qian should be paid more this time! After all, you saved him last time."

   "Yeah, Master, how much will Master Qian give this time?" Wen Cai was also a little curious about this, after all, the three of them had no money.

   "You don't know the price, why are you still asking this?" Jiu Shu frowned and said.

   "No, master? We are all about to drink Northwest Wind, why don't you charge a little more?" Qiu Sheng felt that Jiu Shu was a bit too old-fashioned, and immediately pretended to be sad.

  "Ah" Wencai sighed aside.

   "What are you two doing? Have I ever asked how much money?" Jiu Shu looked at Wencai and Qiusheng with a smile.

   "What do you mean?" Qiu Sheng immediately put away his sad expression, and asked in front of Jiu Shu.

  Wencai also looked at Jiu Shu eagerly, waiting for his reply.

Uncle Jiu coughed slightly, his face was not flushed or breathless, and he opened his eyes and said nonsense, saying: "Although my rules have not changed, but prices have risen recently, depending on Feng Shui Yin Zhai and other things, prices will also go up appropriately. Add a little bit."

  Wencai seems to have committed an old problem again. Without speaking through his brain, he muttered: "A price increase is a price increase. Why are you talking so high?"

  "Ue" Uncle Jiu's face turned dark, his eyes stared, and angrily said: "Wencai, what did you say?"

  Wencai looked up and felt a strong murderous intent. Knowing that something was not good, he quickly said: "I didn't say anything, Master, you heard me wrong."

  Qiusheng heard the words, secretly laughed, and watched Jiu Shu teach the literary talent.

  Uncle Jiu glanced at the two of them, and said casually: "Wencai, follow me."

  "Okay!" Wencai's face was happy after hearing this.

  (End of this chapter)