From the World of Uncle Nine, The Heavens Summon Gods to Refining Generals

Chapter 263
Although Xiaohong and her daughter were not like that, the old lady would not have known about it if the matter had not been exposed.

What to do next?

So now that they moved to Uncle Jiu's place, it was a relief for Feibao, otherwise things would probably be even more troublesome.

After some tidying up, the matter was basically resolved. Seeing that it was getting later and later, Uncle Jiu packed up his things and started driving people away.

"Okay, you all go back! Remember to go to bed early and talk about anything tomorrow!"

"It's Master, let's go!"

Fei Bao and Xiao Hai said goodbye, then walked out of the courtyard and went home.

In the past, Fei Bao often stayed at Uncle Jiu's place, but his usual place was occupied by Shen Lipu, so he had to go home and sleep.

Xiaohai's parents are still here, and although he often lives here, he only comes here to look after Uncle Jiu when he's not here.

After a busy day today, they were indeed exhausted. Neither of them said anything else and left after saying goodbye.

Here, Shen Lipu and Uncle Jiu were sitting in the courtyard drinking tea and chatting. Shen Lipu had a good memory. In the past, he had clearly remembered the plots of the Uncle Jiu series of movies.

But this one was not so clear in his memory. Maybe it was because he hadn’t read it all back then, or maybe it was because it was so old. In short, he couldn’t remember much of what happened in the middle. He only remembered the story between Uncle Jiu and Uncle Jiu at the end. During the scene of the demonic fight, several dogs seemed to have been killed.

So he didn't pay much attention to it at first. The two drank tea for a while and then went back to their houses to sleep.

Don't mention this, let's just talk about Feibao.

Fei Bao went to bed after returning. His experience in the past two days was thrilling, although it was not a major excitement.

It can be a tortuous and touching story. First, a ghost comes to your door while selling porridge, then you worry about taking in Xiaohong and her daughter, and then you have a plan to make a fortune.

In short, Fei Bao has experienced a lot of ups and downs in the past two days. In the past twenty years of his life, he has never experienced anything so impressive.

Seeing that the matter was resolved, although not everyone was happy, Fei Bao was still very satisfied with the result. Although he did not get rich, Xiaohong's matter was successfully resolved, and he was relieved.

It's not just because of his own house, Fei Bao himself is caring. If it weren't for the fact that he looked at the old lady and felt so pitiful, how could he allow them to come to his home.

Fei Bao is just honest, but he is not a stupid person, which is very important. Fei Bao's character is that of a relatively ordinary little person.

He doesn't have very strong abilities, but he doesn't have a big temper either. Of course, he's not the kind of person who accepts things as they come.

This is a true portrayal of the people at the bottom. There are no obvious advantages, but there are no shortcomings either.

His poverty is due to his personal fate. He has no contact with the upper class and no opportunities, which leads to his own poverty.

To put it bluntly, it’s not that he doesn’t work hard, he just doesn’t know how to work hard, and he doesn’t have the direction to work hard.

In fact, this is a true portrayal of the vast majority of people at the bottom. Those who blame the poverty of the bottom people on their own character, temper, ability, etc. are pure nonsense.

There are indeed such people in society, and there are many such people. This cannot be denied.But there are more people like Fei Bao. They just lack opportunities. They don't have much shortcomings that prevent them from succeeding.

Thinking about today's antiques and what happened to Xiaohong's mother and daughter, Fei Bao felt a sense of loss mixed with his calmness. At the same time, he comforted himself in the bottom of his heart with words such as "I am lucky to have gained, but I have lost my life".

It should be said that Uncle Jiu's education for Fei Bao was very successful. If someone with a greedy eye for money had used those antiques tonight, he would probably not be able to sleep tonight and would regret it to death.

And it is estimated that not only will he regret it, but there is a high probability that he will continue to drive Xiaohong to do things for him.

But Fei Bao was different. Losing those antiques was equivalent to losing an opportunity to make a fortune, but he felt a little lucky in his heart.

For some reason, Fei Bao always felt that his heart was open. Although it was a bit regretful that he didn't get rich, Fei Bao felt that if he really got those antiques tonight, he might not be able to sleep well.

It's good to be like this now. It's normal. You shouldn't owe anyone anything. Besides, you won't do anything wrong and you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door.

The second one is Xiaohong and her daughter. As mentioned before, he is not only worried about the house, but also sympathizes with Xiaohong and the old lady. Now that the old lady has a secure life, Xiaohong has a good home. , he also has a sense of accomplishment in helping others.

With this mentality, Fei Bao fell asleep quickly. After all, he had been tired for two days and didn't sleep well last night. Today, he was busy with making a fortune, so he quickly fell asleep.

"Hooha~hooha~"

He was snoring very loudly, and he seemed to be sleeping deeply.

It didn't matter that he was sleeping here, but someone was plotting against him on the other side. In the wilderness outside the town, Mr. Shi and Lao Yaodao were sitting around a big rock.

There are fire pots all around, and there are also fire pots around the big stone. On top of the big stone, there are a lot of strange magical instruments that are very different from the Central Plains Buddhism. There are also two rotten corpses placed in coffins nearby. on the board.

The old man held up a strange skull-type thing in one hand, which was supported by a wooden stick underneath. The other hand held something that looked like a big hammer and was beating the big drum at his hand.

Perhaps he was impatient to wait, or perhaps for some other reason, Mr. Shi couldn't sit still after sitting there for a while.

He quickly climbed up to the old man and asked him: "Master, do you think A Bao will die this time?"

The latter just finished playing the drum at this time, handed him the smoking head, and then said: "Just wait and see!"

After saying that, he stood up, picked up the big vat next to him, and walked towards the two corpses, one large and one small.

After Mr. Shi took the strange head, he followed the old man's footsteps and looked over. He saw that the old man opened the small tank, revealing a lot of bugs, which seemed to be cockroaches and locusts. It was unclear which ones they were. Something that is, in short, very disgusting.

But the old man was used to it. He grabbed a large handful without taking it seriously, and then stuffed it into the mouth of the little mummy.

Those insects were flying and crawling, and they were flapping their wings, so there was a squeaking sound on the spot. As the insects crawled around, Mr. Shi frowned at the sight.

Even though his arms were crawling with bugs, the old man didn't care. He grabbed a bunch of bugs and stuffed them into the hole in the belly of the big mummy. Of course, he didn't forget to feed a handful into its mouth. insect.

(End of this chapter)