Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 168
Taoist priests become ghosts even after they die. What a devil!

Ding Ermiao kept an eye on it and walked in slowly with Li Weinian.

"Very good, very good, Ding Ermiao, I admire you for your courage." Wang Huzi leaned his back against the wall and sat at the main table. He stood up and gave Ding Ermiao a fist, but he was a Jianghu man. etiquette.

The Taoist priest stood on the left hand side of Wang Huzi, raised one palm to his chest, nodded in salute, and said: "Immeasurable Life Buddha, I have seen Taoist friend Dao Dao Hongliu..."

Only the female ghost with her hands behind her back was strange.She stood on the right side of Wang Huzi, still with a straight face, and raised her arms from behind to in front of her, but her hands were folded in her sleeves.

"Sister Qiao, you're polite." The female ghost didn't take out her hands, just put them in her sleeves and moved them to her left abdomen, bending slightly, as a greeting.

Ding Ermiao sniffed, glanced at the faces of the three water ghosts, and said calmly: "No more nonsense, hand over the soul of my junior sister Wu Zhanzhan and me, Maoshan Wuchangsuo, and I will let you go and turn around. Let’s go. Don’t blame me for being cruel if you persist in your obsession.”

Li Weinian clenched his fists tightly and stood behind Ding Ermiao, looking around with eager eyes.

As soon as Wang Huzi's expression changed, he was about to have an attack.The Taoist ghost who called himself Hongliu stopped him with his eyes.

"Fellow Taoist, we all practice under the Sanqing Sect, so meeting each other is fate. Why don't you sit down and have a good chat?" Hong Liu said with a smile:
"Junior Sister Ling's soul is indeed at the bottom of this pool. But her soul has been locked in the shell and buried in the mud. Even if fellow Taoist friends have the power to wipe out us one by one, the bottom of the pool is vast. , where are you going to find Junior Sister Ling’s soul? By the time you have searched the bottom of the pond inch by inch, I’m afraid many days have passed. Will Junior Sister Ling’s golden body be able to maintain it until that day?”

Blackmail is clearly a blackmail!
The Taoist priest's words were very clear. If Ding Ermiao wiped out all of them, they would rather die than tell the whereabouts of Wu Zhanzhan's soul and let Wu Zhanzhan's body slowly decay.In the end, even if the soul is found, it is useless.If the skin is gone, how will the hair be attached?

"Hmph, I'll tell you too. If my junior sister makes any mistakes, I will definitely arrest you one by one and send you to the ghost grinding plate of the eighteenth level of hell, and grind you carefully ten thousand times!" Ding Ermiao looked at the torrent and said:
"Even if I don't arrest you, my uncle Long Shuanghuo will not let you go!"

"Hahaha..., this was originally a misunderstanding!" Liang Liang, the scholar ghost, turned around and raised his hand towards Ding Ermiao:
"Mr. Ding, it's the crisp autumn weather and the beautiful scenery. Let's sit down and have a drink and talk. Let's clarify the misunderstanding. You can take away Junior Sister Ling's soul. This is not a big deal. Why should swords against each other hurt the harmony? Come on, come on, please sit down. Please take a seat..."

As he spoke, the scholar ghost waved, and two stools floated over from the corner and landed behind Ding Ermiao and Li Weinian.

Li Weinian took a closer look and couldn't help but his eyes burst into flames.The stool had a top made of tortoise shell, with four human leg bones underneath serving as stool legs.This evil Suolongtan has become the soul-breaking place for countless people!

Ding Ermiao sat down, then glanced at Li Weinian, telling him not to be impulsive.Seeing Ding Ermiao acting like this, Li Weinian had no choice but to suppress his anger.But he didn't sit down, and glared at me from the side.

When the scholar saw that Li Weinian would not sit down, he did not force himself.He also beckoned for a stool and sat next to the female ghost. Then he reached under the crab shell used as a table and pulled out half a crystal shell.

The water in the shell is rippling and the aroma is overflowing. It turns out to be a fine wine.Looking at the amount, it's about two or three taels.

"It's cold and crude under the water, and there's a lot of neglect. Mr. Ding is a guest from afar, so please drink this cup to the full." The scholar ghost's words and demeanor were very respectful, and he held the shell holding the wine in his hands and brought it over.

Here comes the trick!Ding Ermiao smiled faintly and reached out to take it.

"Wait a minute." Sister Qiao, the female ghost, still had her hands folded in her sleeves and said unhurriedly:
"As the saying goes, a glass of wine will clear up old grudges. If Mr. Ding drinks this glass of wine, he will become a friend. Since we have become friends, we must return the soul of junior sister Ling. But Mr. Ding just said big words and wanted to use force to suppress others. . Now...should we come up with some means to convince the slave family?"

Scholar Liang Liang was stunned when he heard this and put the clam shell in his hand on the table again.Wang Beard stroked his long beard without saying a word, Taoist Hongliu nodded slightly and smiled without saying a word.

"Ghosts are ghosts, and they value a mouthful of water and wine so much. I wonder what Sister Qiao wants to see from me? Tell me." Ding Ermiao touched his chin and said lightly.

Sister Qiao, the female ghost, forced out a sinister smile and said: "Since Mr. Ding is a disciple of Maoshan, he must always have some tricks. Let's have a play today and see if Mr. Ding can pass my level."

"Everything in the world is impossible, and there is no mountain that cannot be climbed. If you have anything to do with it, tell me." Ding Ermiao said nonchalantly.

"Okay, if you are brave, I would like to ask Mr. Ding to take a guess and see how many fingers there are in my two hands." Sister Qiao raised her folded hands and said to Ding Ermiao, "What if Ding Sir, if you can't guess it, then this glass of wine will be saved. You can go home and practice, and come back another day."

Li Weinian waved his hands and shouted: "No, no, this won't work. Brother Ermiao, don't be fooled. They are ghosts, and their fingers will definitely change."

Last time, after Xiao Yuan and Xiao Du came back from Lu Zhu's ghost house, they reported to Li Weinian in detail how Shuan Zhu was teasing them.Therefore, when it comes to guessing riddles with ghosts, Li Weinian is worried that Ding Ermiao will suffer a loss.

"What are you yelling about? It's just a game." Ding Ermiao glanced at Li Weinian and told him to calm down.

Sister Qiao, a female ghost, looked at Li Weiqing and smiled contemptuously, saying: "Although I am a woman, I have never told lies in my life. Now that I am dead, I will not tell lies either. The number of my fingers will never change. . If you win over Mr. Ding through changes, you will inevitably be laughed at."

The scholar also looked at Li Weinian, shook his head and smiled: "It is not what a gentleman does to judge a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart."

Li Weinian's face turned red, and he was speechless.

"Sister Qiao is also a gentleman? I have never seen a hen crow in my life." Ding Ermiao sneered, looked at the scholar and said, "You claim to have read poetry and books in vain, but you don't differentiate between men and women."

Sister Qiao's face was slightly angry and said: "Mr. Ding, what's the use of arguing? If you want to take away Junior Sister Ling's soul, please go through me first. For the sake of fairness, I will give you three chances. How about it? , Although the slave family is not a gentleman, this can be considered a gentleman's attitude."

Ding Ermiao waved his hand: "Why do you need three times? I can guess it right just once!"

(End of this chapter)