If you were a normal person, you would definitely understand.

As a result, the parents of the sponsored students actually called and said: "Why do you need to pay for medical treatment? Do you know that if you don't pay, my children will not be able to afford school."

The way the world is, it's hard to say.

Obviously, beggars are also weird people.

They go out to beg for food and ask for alms, but they still think the food is leftovers.

He also didn't think about himself, dressed as a beggar, whoever he went to beg for food, would that family cook him an extra table of food?

certainly.

Zhang Heng still had an idea that he didn't say. This weirdo might have come to Fang's family.

The leftovers are just an excuse. Even if they really cook him some new dishes and steam a pot of rice, he will still kill people if he says: "I don't eat ginger, onions, and garlic."

"Bring me some of your master's clothes."

Zhang Heng said directly to Fang Han.

Not long after, the clothes were brought.

Zhang Heng took out the talisman paper, cut out a paper dog, and muttered something: "The sky is clear and the earth is bright, I grant you the true spirit, which can go up to heaven and earth, and have no escape..."

After giving the paper dog a sniff of his clothes, Zhang Heng ordered: "Follow me!"

Woof woof woof!

The paper dog was no bigger than a palm, but after jumping from Zhang Heng's hand, it walked as fast as flying and ran very fast.

Fang Han chased after him, but he was out of breath. When he stopped again, he had gone more than five miles and reached the entrance of a cave.

What!!

Zhang Heng raised his eyes and saw that there were many sheep locked up in the cave.

Counting, there are about thirty or fifty of them, but the beggar is not here.

Woof woof woof!!

The paper dog rushed into the cave and jumped on the head of a fat sheep.

When Zhang Heng saw it, he pointed to the sheep and said, "This is your master."

"Master!"

Seeing that the master had become a fat sheep, Fang Han's eyes instantly turned red: "You have become like this, how will I explain to the lady later?"

"It's okay."

Zhang Heng stepped forward to take a look and asserted: "They were just hit by a spell. Although I don't know what the spell is, but as far as spells are concerned, if no one continues to cast the spell, it can take as short as three to five days or as long as ten days."

It will be automatically lifted within half a month."

Spells are no different than others.

Zhang Heng didn't know what spell had been cast on them, so it was better not to try to break the spell easily.

If you want to break the curse, you must take the right medicine.

The first is to kill the person who cast the spell. Generally, when the person who cast the spell dies, the spell will be automatically resolved.

The second is to let the person who cast the spell solve it on his own. Every spell has two sides. There is a way to cast the spell, and there is a way to undo the spell. This is integrated.

Third, give it time.

There is no spell that can be cast once and last a lifetime.

Especially this curse.

The duration of the curse is usually short or has a time limit.

When the time limit is reached, the spell will resolve itself, just like the acupuncture technique in martial arts, except that it lasts longer, often taking three to five days to complete.

"Song Dingbo, Song Dingbo?"

Zhang Heng and the two men were guarding the cave, hoping to wait for the beggar to come back.

As a result, after waiting and waiting until noon, the beggar was not seen, but a sheepherder was seen.

The sheepherder held a whip and called people's names all the way to the cave entrance.

When I got here, I saw that the beggar was not there, but Zhang Heng and I were there. I couldn't help but ask, "Where is Song Dingbo?"

"Song Dingbo?"

Zhang Heng heard this name and asked, "Is Song Dingbo a beggar?"

"He's not a beggar, but he's just a little slovenly dressed."

The sheepherder said as he walked towards the cave: "The sheep this time are good, big and fat, much better than the last time."

"Tell me about Song Dingbo."

Zhang Heng stopped the sheepherder.

The shepherd didn't hide anything and told him immediately.

It turns out that the beggar’s name is Song Dingbo and he is very courageous.

When I was young, I encountered ghosts while walking at night. If it were a normal person, I would definitely be terrified.

As a result, not only was Song Dingbo not afraid, but he stepped forward and asked the ghost, "Who are you?"

The ghost replied: "I am a ghost, who are you?"

Song Dingbo replied: "I am also a ghost, and I want to go to Wancheng."

The ghost was overjoyed: "I also want to go to Wancheng, and you and I can go together."

Halfway there, in order to save effort, the two agreed to carry each other on their backs.

When Song Dingbo carried the ghost on his back, he felt as light as nothing. The ghost carried Song Dingbo on his back, but he was as tired as a dead dog. He said angrily: "You are too heavy, you don't look like a ghost."

Song Dingbo replied: "I am newly dead, so it is very heavy."

The ghost believed it to be true and carried Song Dingbo on his back for more than ten miles.

As a result, when he saw Wancheng, Song Dingbo asked again: "I am a newly deceased ghost. I don't know what I am afraid of being a ghost. Please ask Brother Ghost to teach me."

The ghost said: "I am afraid of human saliva."

Song Dingbo spit on the ghost, and the ghost turned into a sheep, which was then sold to the market by Song Dingbo and received 1,500 yuan.

"Song Dingbo has often caught ghosts and sold them since then."

"I didn't want to accept it, but he sold it cheaply. He only sold it to me for a thousand bucks. I made at least five to six hundred bucks in profit, so I didn't even think about agreeing."

The sheepherder said to Zhang Heng: "Song Dingbo also told me that after these sheep are sold, they must be slaughtered within three days, otherwise they may turn into ghosts again."

When Zhang Heng heard this, he thought: "Isn't this Song Dingbo's Ghost Hunting Story?"

Song Dingbo's Ghost Hunting Story is a miscellaneous note found in an old version of primary school textbooks.

However, Song Dingbo here is obviously not an ordinary person, but a magician.

Of course, Song Dingbo in Ghost Hunt is probably in his twenties and is still a young man.

Song Dingbo here looks to be in his forties.

Maybe during these twenty years, he had another adventure, not only being able to turn ghosts into sheep, but also people into sheep.

"Uncle Song Ding will ask me to come once every month on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month."

"As few as three or five, as many as a dozen. Every time I come, they never let me go back empty-handed."

"But like today, it's the first time I've gotten dozens of sheep in one go. I don't know who was so unlucky that he got them all in one pot."

The sheepherder didn't know that Song Dingbo could not only turn ghosts into sheep, but also people.

He just thought that these sheep were ghosts. The current world is not good, and there are people who eat two-legged sheep, let alone these four-legged sheep.

Therefore, there is no psychological burden on the sheepherders at all when buying these ghostly transformed sheep.

"Your trip today was in vain. There is a wedding banquet at my house, and Song Dingbo has already sold all these sheep to me."

Zhang Heng did not point out that these sheep were human affairs.

Because it is useless to say more and will only cause panic. Instead of letting those who have bought sheep wonder whether they have eaten people all day long, it is better to pretend that this incident has not happened.

"Sold to you?"

The shepherd was stunned for a moment: "Then why did he ask me to come?"

Zhang Heng replied: "He sold me for 1,300 yuan. The price is high. Maybe he asked you to come and have a look. He will think about raising the price in the future."

“Price increase!”
Chapter completed!