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Chapter 49 Do You Think It Is A Vampire?

Chapter 49 Do You Think It Is A Vampire?
So I didn't hear what Tan Wanwan said to himself, otherwise Wang Yu would definitely persuade him: go to the doctor if you are sick, blindness is also a disease, and the medicine can't be stopped!
Hearing the many exclamations from the Tan family behind him, Mao Shanming once again gave his thumbs up, this business is about to be released!
"Oh, you don't know how to flatter!"

Mao Shanming sneered with a serious face, and then began to pinch his hands and recite mantras.

Relying on the meager magic power in his body and the many props he usually uses to cheat, he really managed to create a decent show operation for him.

After his foolish showmanship was over, he picked up the grapefruit leaves he had prepared a long time ago and sprinkled some on the Tan family members, which lowered the three fires on the Tan family members a lot: "The grapefruit leaves remove Unlucky, the ghosts will not haunt you later.

Mr. Tan, since the ghosts in the new house are unwilling to come forward for peace talks, it seems that a fierce battle is inevitable. I will immediately go into the hall to collect them. You guys stay here for a while! "

As soon as the words fell, he looked like a strong man who was gone and would never return, carrying a mahogany sword on his back, took a small bowl of glutinous rice from the altar, strode to the front of the new house hall, opened the door and entered .

Through the open door, the Tan family and Ren Tingting saw a wonderful and unusual battle of ghost hunting.

In the hall, there were two ghosts wearing crane suits, one large and one small, who were almost indistinguishable from those killed by Master Maoshan Mingmao.

After a battle with great sound effects and scenes, Mao Shanming and the two ghosts fought each other, and the tables and chairs that were originally neatly arranged in the hall were crumbling to pieces under the impact of the fish in the pond.

Seeing this, Tan Wanwan completely let go of the heart he was holding.

Although Master Mao Shanming hasn't taken down ghosts yet, he can really fight ghosts!
Judging from the current situation, although Master Mao Shanming was alone against the two ghosts, he still had the upper hand.

I believe that within a few moments, this master Mao will surely solve the serious problem that has been entangled in his heart for many days in one fell swoop.

But the facts have proved that blindness is a disease. How could Mao Shanming, who was determined to make a lot of money, die like this.

Just when Tan Wanwan felt emotional, the younger-looking ghost among the two ghosts floated out of the hall while Mao Shanming was not paying attention, chasing after the Tan family. Haha's intimidating.

"Choose! This dead charlatan actually raises a brat, Wang Yu, do you want us to take this brat and expose his deception!"

Standing on the courtyard wall, Wang Yu and the others did not know what Mao Shanming had done in the hall just now because of the wrong position and angle.

But when the little ghost floated out of the hall, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, who had collided with the ghost in the Tan family's new house, didn't know what kind of routine Mao Shanming was playing.

Raise ghosts for self-respect.

That's right, there is such a little ghost among the ghosts in the Tan family's new house, but it definitely looks different from the little ghost in the house.

Although the little ghost in the house chased after the Tan family members for a while, it didn't really hurt anyone.

Wang Yu couldn't help nodding his head because of such behavior. It seems that although this Mao Shanming's other skills are mediocre, he is still good at raising ghosts.

It can actually make ghosts overcome their greed for the yang energy of living people!

After some chasing, the kid quickly gave up his inefficient chasing, and set the target of chasing and intimidating Tan Wanwan.

After all, the Tan family's money is probably in Tan Wanwan, if they want to make money later, they still have to rely on Tan Wanwan?
So the little ghost in the courtyard left the others alone, and chased and killed Tan Wanwan with the look of vowing to eat Tan Wanwan alive.

It's okay, seeing the little ghost following behind him, only one step away from him, Tan Wanwan was frightened and yelled: "Master Mao, Daoist Mao, help, help me!"

Really being chased by ghosts behind his ass, Tan Wanwan doesn't care about his appearance anymore.

He directly begged Mao Shanming like his grandfather, hoping that Mao Shanming, who was busy, could save him in the face of his employer.

In this regard, Mao Shanming, a liar, has long been used to it.

Having experienced this kind of scene countless times, he would not turn around and rush out of the hall, and directly shouted loudly in the hall: "Master Tan, I have reached a critical moment to subdue this big ghost, and I can't just give up so easily.

Do you have any banknotes or oceans with you?

Ghosts are most afraid of Danzhu, and the red seal on the bank note is pasted on the ghost's face, which can hold it temporarily.

If you don't have a silver ticket, you can use the ocean, and the silverware also has a restraining effect on ghosts.

As long as you keep throwing the ocean into the mouth of the ghost, you can temporarily freeze that little ghost! "

Mao Shanming's words almost didn't make Wang Yu and the three standing on the wall laugh out loud.

Do you think that the silver ticket is an immobilization talisman, and ghosts can be immobilized by relying on the cinnabar on the seal?

Also, when did ghosts become afraid of silverware?It is the vampires of the West who are afraid of silverware!

Although there is a ghost word in the name, are you sure they are the same species?
Tan Wanwan, who doesn't exercise much at ordinary times, was already sweating profusely from running. After hearing the plan given by Mao Shanming, he subconsciously asked, "Is the bank ticket useful?"

But his honest body had already taken out the banknotes he carried with him from his cuff pocket, pulled out one and stuck it on the kid's forehead with a 'snap'.

Although he was still acting in the house, as soon as he heard the commotion outside, Mao Shanming knew that his business was about to close again: "Master Tan, how many taels did you post?"

He didn't even ask if Tan Wanwan was cast in the ocean, because he had never seen that rich squire put his hand in front of the ghost's mouth.

Although I felt Mao Shanming's question was a bit silly, but Tan Wanwan, who was hypoxic, subconsciously answered Mao Shanming's question: "50 Yuan Dayang!"

Hearing the figure of 50 Dayang, Mao Shanming frowned: "The Danzhu seal on the [-] Dayang bank note is too small, and it may not be effective enough to hold ghosts.

Master Tan, pay attention, that ghost is likely to move soon. "

Mao Shanming was resentful towards Tan Wanwan's remuneration like sending beggars at the beginning, how could he accept that he only earned 50 yuan after a fierce operation like a tiger?

Hearing his instructions, the little ghost who was pretending to stand still returned to normal and continued to chase and kill Tan Wanwan.

Hearing that there was still money to be posted, Tan Wanwan was startled and angry. He was used to being thrifty and asked in a painful voice: "Master Mao, just tell me how many taels to post!"

"Han Xin ordered more troops, the more the better. Mr. Tan, maybe you are dealing with that brat for a while, and I can finish it with a little more work."

Mao Shanming, who made up his mind to make a fool of himself, opened his mouth wide open.

People like him basically change places with one shot, and he is really not afraid of doing things to the extreme.

Hearing the words "the more the better, the more the better", Tan Wanwan almost fell to the ground with a black eye.

(End of this chapter)

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