Chapter 425 9+1 = How Much

The young shepherd got up very late, and just got up at this time, drove his sheep, took dry food, and walked out of the village in a leisurely manner.

He saw several widows quarreling together, so he took the whip for driving sheep, and lashed the whip towards the sky.

The effect of this whip was quite good, and everyone became quiet.

The old village chief asked, "Bai Ruochen, you bastard, what are you doing?"

"Go, go, let your sheep go, don't meddle with us, and ruin the good things in the village!"

The young shepherd listened to the village chief's scolding, but he was not annoyed. Instead, leaning on the sheep whip, he asked with a smile: "Village chief, I just want to ask you something!"

"Last night, lying outside Jiang Daochang's window, how many red-clothed female ghosts were there who were nympho?"

The old village chief frowned. He had already put on reading glasses, so his eyesight was not good. Yesterday he saw several people standing outside the window.

As for the specific number of people, I really haven't counted them, but it doesn't matter, right?
Last night, because everyone was terrified, no one really paid attention to the number of female ghosts in red.

On the other hand, the water friends in the live broadcast room went to flip through the live broadcast recording immediately.

"Nine, Daoist Jiang, there were nine female ghosts in red lying outside the window yesterday."

"What does the young shepherd mean?"

"This guy who drives the sheep, he went home to sleep last night, how does he know what happened to the apartment building?"

"Brothers, is the legend about the village guards that Daoist Jiang told us true?"

"Why did the village chief's face suddenly become so ugly? Is there something hidden in it?"

"Nine, I counted and counted over and over again, and I'm sure it's nine female ghosts in red. I can't be wrong."

The young shepherd looked at Jiang Yun and said with a half-smile, "Daoist Jiang, there were nine female ghosts in red lying outside your window yesterday."

"Then there is a question now, which female ghost in red took away Fatty Wang."

"I think you can ask the head of our village now, what is 9+1?"

"Who took away Fatty Wang and sucked his yang energy. Although he was a bit harsh, he still saved his life, which is not bad!"

The old village head's complexion has almost turned black into the bottom of the pot.

The few widows who were exposing each other's secrets suddenly thought of something, and their faces turned pale with fright.

The water friends in the live broadcast room, everyone guessed the truth, but they couldn't believe the truth.

"What is 9+1 equal to? I don't know, but 6+1 is equal to 1!"

"Old village chief, be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist. Tell the truth quickly."

"Honey, could it be that Fatty Wang really had a one-night stand with a female ghost last night?"

"I think that even if you work all night, seven times a night, you won't be like this. This is definitely sucked in."

"The job of the Taoist priest, isn't it here?"

"Fengmen Village still has some problems. I haven't understood the plot until now."

The old village chief seemed to have thought of something suddenly. He came to Jiang Yun and asked, "Daoist Jiang, your master is Daoist Chisong."

"Famous teachers produce high-level apprentices. I think your magic power is also good. I beg Daoist Jiang to subdue demons and eliminate demons in Fengmen Village!"

Jiang Yun stared at the old village head, and said: "Village head, subduing demons and demons is no problem for the poor."

"However, in the current situation, if you don't explain it honestly, there is nothing the poor can do!"

After the old village chief understood, he hesitated for a moment, and then gave himself two big mouths with his backhand.

Then he slumped on the sofa at the door and honestly explained everything.

Actually: What happened in Fengmen Village was a complete scam.

In a good village, the development was not bad at first, but in the past two years, the population outflow of the village has been very serious, which made the village chief feel worried.

When he was surfing the Internet, he heard about Internet celebrity villages, and then mobilized the villagers to make a fortune, so he moved his mind in this regard.

In Fengmen Village, there are no historical sites or scenery, so it is difficult to develop tourism, so we can only take a slant.

In the past two years, the haunted house adventures in the city have developed well, and the scripts have exploded, so the old village chief made a decision to set a haunted script for the village.

"Jiang Daochang, what should be said, what should not be said, I will say, you must save the village today!"

"The haunting incident in Fengmen Village was a large-scale haunted live-action script killing. Our village prepared nine female ghosts in red, but I really don't know the extra one." The old village chief explained.

The donkey friends who had been trapped here for a long time were furious when they heard what the old village chief said, and several of them lost their temper on the spot.

"No, since the red-clothed female ghost is looking for someone to pretend to be, why did the mobile phone go offline when we arrived near Fengmen Village?"

The old village head asked the villagers to bring many signal jammers.

Holding a signal jammer, he said, "This is a high-power signal jammer bought in our village. It's actually normal for your mobile phone to lose signal when you go near our village."

"The villagers in our village are using their own accounts to fuel the whole incident. The data on the Internet is quite good now."

The angry donkey friend was still puzzled, and asked Bi Gong again: "No signal is a signal shielding device, so why can't we get out of this road?"

"That in itself is a fork in the road. After you get on the road, someone has been watching."

"The people in the village first blocked the road with big trees, and then set up roadblocks and camouflage on other sections of the road, letting you start to circle around."

"Everyone was in the afternoon and evening. No roadblocks and disguises were found. It's actually normal. If they found out, they drove out directly." The old village chief said truthfully.

The donkey friend who heard this resolutely slapped himself.

The old driver of the program group couldn't accept it even more. He kept muttering that he had been driving for 20 years, but the car overturned in the gutter.

As for the circuit in Fengmen Village, there have always been two systems.

In the past, it was always relying on hydropower to generate electricity. Later, the government pulled the wires uniformly.

But later, when I wanted to work on a script and wanted to become an Internet celebrity village, I cut off the original wires and only relied on hydropower, so in the middle of the night, there were often power outages.

The female ghost in red watched Jiang Yun in the middle of the night, it was purely because of Jiang Yun's reputation.

The female villager who played the female ghost in red couldn't hold back her curiosity, so they surrounded her just after twelve o'clock that day.

The white paper money floating down in mid-air was directly thrown down by the old village chief from the apartment building, and it did not appear out of thin air.

As for the background song of A Chinese Ghost Story, it was also a song that the villagers hummed directly from the old village chief's loudspeaker upstairs.

As for the donkey friend who was taken away by the female ghost in red in the middle of the night, she was also locked up, explained clearly, and served delicious food and drinks.

Those people had a good time, and they were very cooperative. As for those who did not cooperate, they were all invited out of the village.

The old village chief poured out everything like pouring beans.

The donkey friends who have been trapped here for many days are completely angry.

They surrounded the old village head, wanting Fengmen Village to give an explanation.

Looking at the donkey friends, Jiang Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked with a smile, "Every layman, don't get angry."

"As the saying goes, unintentionally inserting willows and willows into shades, have you ever thought about what the 9+1 that fellow Taoist Bai Ruochen just said is equal to?"

(End of this chapter)

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