The mangy dog ​​is also an old greasy man, otherwise he would not be called by Qian Kai, a scum from Maoshan, and asked him to seduce Zhang Daudao. In fact, this mangy dog ​​often cooperates with Qian Kai's, and his tricks are amazing.

The mangy dog ​​curled his lips, his face was unbelieving, and you were bragging.

Zhang Boldly looked at the appearance of the mangy dog, and his heart became angry. The dog who was scolded by his wife at home was bloody. Outside, there were people who dared to question his most proud courage.

"Why, don't believe it! How about we make a bet!"

Zhang said boldly.

The mangy dog ​​thought for a while, but he was secretly cursing Zhang for being a bold and stupid, a foolish fool with a pensive look on his face, and then said:

"It's okay, then my mangy dog ​​will bet with you!"

"Okay, what do you want to bet on!"

Zhang Boldly patted his chest and said:

"No matter how scary things are, it will be the same for me! Zhang Daudao has never been afraid of anything in my life!"

The mangy dog ​​pretended to think and said:

"You are not afraid of anything! I still don't believe in that evil!

In this way, I'll bet you twelve taels of silver, and bet you go to Yizhuang for one night. If you dare, if you are fine the next day, I will give you ten taels of silver.

If you dare not, or if you ran halfway, then you will lose ten taels of silver to me, what? "

When Zhang Bold heard it, he immediately became happy, ten taels of silver, which is quite a lot. As for the loss, he hadn't thought about it at all.

Isn't it just a mere righteous village? I'm afraid of being a bird!

"Okay! I bet with you! Mangy dog, we can say yes, if you lose, don't make a mistake!"

"Cut, is my mangy dog ​​like that?

In order to let you rest assured, let me give you five taels of silver, how about it! "

The mangy dog ​​took out a piece of broken silver and threw it to Zhang Bold.

Zhang Daudao was even more happier. It turned out that it was not bright on the east side and bright on the west side.

Zhang Bold boldly took the silver and bit with his teeth. It was really fine.

The bet is so set.

The two agreed on a time to meet in Yizhuang after dinner.

The mangy dog ​​was also happy, the money gave him twenty taels of silver, and Zhang Buda must be dead. In other words, he made fifteen taels of silver. Tonight, hehe, you can go to Xiao Tao Hongle again. Hehehe.

As time passed, the sky began to darken, and smoke was rising in Zhangxiang township.

Zhang Boldly bought a jar of shochu and walked towards the Yizhuang. The business of ten taels of silver made him feel quite comfortable.

Yizhuang is still a little far away from the town. On weekdays, almost few people come to this land. Even if the sky is not completely dark, there seems to be a gloomy feeling on the road.

In particular, Zhang Bold boldly gambled with his friends and friends a few days ago. When he peeled apples in the mirror at night, he really hit a ghost, and some of his friends were taken away by ghosts. No audio was returned.

Thinking of this, Zhang Buda couldn't help but shudder.

Just when Zhang Bold was distracted, a Taoist suddenly appeared, stopped Zhang Bold, and asked:

"This little brother, do you know how Yizhuang's road goes?"

Zhang Buda came back to his senses and was startled. He was Zhang Buda, how could he be frightened, and said with a grin:

"Oh, go to Yizhuang, it's not far from here.

Walking along this road, after passing the woods, there is a small road to the left, and then you can see a dilapidated house, which is the Yizhuang. "

After realizing it, Zhang Boldly remembered that he had also gone to Yizhuang, and asked:

"By the way, I also went to Yizhuang. We just dropped in. What are you going to do?"

The man said:

"Go collect the corpse, I am a Taoist priest from Maoshan."

"Collect the corpse? What corpse?"

"Hey, there is a fat guy at night, staying overnight in Yizhuang, I'll forget it, that kid is dead, I will collect the corpse tomorrow, and now I will recognize the way."

"You are a Taoist priest, oh, no wonder, you can make a lot of money.

Daoist, do you think I am fat? "

The man looked at Zhang Boldly and said:

"You, it's more than a count, you are fat at all!"

"Hey, I'm the fat guy!"

Zhang Boldly said hehe.

The man looked at Zhang's bold face again, and then tut:

"Your face, the Yintang is dark, I think it's dead."

"Dead?"

Zhang Daudao was rare to be clever, but this time he gambled ten taels of silver, and said:

"It's just staying for one night. How could I die? Did the mangy dog ​​let you scare me?

Haha, just this little trick, just want to scare me away, look down on me too much. "

"Hehe, frighten you, you value yourself too much, you don't know a mangy dog, my senior said you are dead! So he told me to collect the body."

"Who is your brother?"

"Maoshan Taoist like me!"

"Oh, I see, is it the kind of Taoist priest who dances to the Great God? I don't believe those!"

Zhang Boldly talked about it, but there was a bad premonition in his heart. After all, he had really seen ghosts.

However, for the sake of the gambling game of twelve taels, it cannot be refunded. Otherwise, once he loses, he will not be able to pay out the twelve taels to the mangy dog.

Zhang boldly hummed:

"Unless you give me some money! Let me see, otherwise, who will believe yours!"

The man chuckled, stopped his figure, took out five blank sheets of paper from his pocket, and said with a gloomy smile on his face:

"I don't know how to become silver, otherwise, what kind of work should I do.

But well...

I know how to change the money to the dead, do you want to change it out for you to see? "

"Dead money? Good!"

"Then you are optimistic."

The man didn't hesitate, the five pieces of white paper in his hand, after he chanted the tactics, one dazzled, and lines appeared on the white paper, and he placed it in front of Zhang Daudao again, and the five proper coins appeared.

Zhang Bold boldly was a clever, Nima, really changed!

Zhang Daudao, who had no culture in his own right, immediately believed it. After all, the method of empty-handed conversion into coins was not something ordinary people would know. The Taoist priests in front of him had real abilities.

Zhang Boldly swallowed, a little scared, and said:

"I don't know the name of Changzun, Dao, can you save me?"

"Pan Dao's surname is Xu, his name is Pin Dao Xu Daochang, save you? Haha, it's easy, just don't go to Yizhuang."

Xu Daochang said casually,

"In this way, Poor Dao can also save some things."

"No, if you don't go, then I will lose. If I lose, I will lose ten taels. Even if I sell me, I can't get that much money."

Xu Daochang shrugged and said:

"Then I can't help it."

Under Zhang Budaciously disappointed, Xu Daochang paused, then said:

"However, it's not that there is no rescue at all."

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