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Chapter 8 Change Begins

"Why is he so bad!" Maomao expressed his first opinion

"It's not bad, it's not okay." Lai Li's head slashed the side with contempt.

"No, it's simply incompetent." Zhu Dachang finally made a final conclusion.

"So, how could his wife have a big belly?" Zhu Dachang pointed out the most suspicious point.

In the house of the second uncle's house, Zhu Dachang had long promised that he would never throw away what he said to others. Maomao and Lai Litou came back with Zhu Dachang and Baiya. Seeing Zhu Dachang and Baiya look worried, he asked casually, "What's wrong with you two?" As a result, Baiya wanted to speak but stopped. Before he could speak, Zhu Dachang immediately told the embarrassing story of Ma Linxiang in Cuihonglou. His mouth was so open... it was speechless.

Bai Ya was listening to their conversation. I guess if Ma Linxiang was present now, he would have been so angry that he would have died of death by them!?

After hearing what Zhu Dachang said, Maomao shook his head and his head for a moment. His expression and expression were like a legendary detective and replied, "Well~ That's really a rugged thing."

"Qianlui? I'm asking you to climb the mountain now. Something is strange." Lai Litou corrected Maomao with a look of defeat by you. Then he turned his head and said to Zhu Dachang in agreement with your opinion, "Hey, this matter is really worth remembering."

"Missing? I'm asking you to talk about it back then, I'm suspicious." Maomao immediately grabbed the head and said with a look of contempt that he was ashamed to say to me at your level of culture.

Zhu Dachang saw that the two of them had already started arguing, so he quickly became a peacemaker and said, "Don't argue with you two. In short, Ma Linxiang's matter is definitely not simple, I want to check it out."

"Check it out, there is no clue at all, it hurts the brain." Maomao said and pointed at his head.

"The brain is so troublesome." Lai Litou immediately responded and called back.

When Zhu Dachang saw that the situation was about to start a war again, he quickly changed the topic and said, "Oh! You two can stop arguing, okay, help me think of a solution."

Bai Ya has been an listener for so long, and finally found an opportunity to play. He quickly inserted and said, "I have the solution." Sure enough, the three of them immediately asked anxiously, "How to talk about it quickly." Bai Ya looked at the three of them and began to analyze the situation carefully. "Think about it, Ma Linxiang has just returned to his hometown, and our village is the only one of our paper-making shops. Are they coming to buy ingots, candles and paper-making money from us?" Zhu Dachang and the other two were immediately clueless when they heard this, and they had not figured out the key. Bai Ya continued, "Zhu Dachang, the three of us can help you dress up as a golden boy paper man, and then send it to the Ma family. As long as you wait until there is no one to keep a guard at night, can you start an operation and investigate!?"

"Okay, this method is good!" The three of them shouted in unison, and their eyes were bright. Baiya's method was good, so the four of them quickly began to prepare for the things to be sent to the Ma family. The sooner they got better, the more they could go and investigate the truth as soon as possible.

Whenever you have something to do, you don’t know how fast time passes. The Zhu Dachang version of the Jintong Paper Man has been sent to the Ma family by Maomao and Lai Litou. Next, Zhu Dachang investigates a series of incidents caused by Ma Linxiang. Baiya has seen the plot and knows it clearly, so Baiya did not follow him and get involved. It was reasonable, Baiya had to go and help Zhu Dachang. After all, they were still very close brothers of different surnames. But in order not to disrupt the plot, Baiya brought out another clue, and Zhu Dachang used ordinary methods to prepare for Ma Linxiang’s corpse.

When experiencing the corpse, Bai Ya used an extraordinary method to try to use Maoshan soul-suming technique to see if Ma Linxiang's soul could be found from the underworld and asked clearly. After all, Ma Linxiang's ghost came to tell Zhu Dachang that he was naturally dead. Bai Ya happened to be present at that time, so he pointed out Zhu Dachang afterwards, saying that Ma Linxiang's expression and attitude were very wrong, and he was acting vigorously. It would be best to come up again and ask clearly, so he decided to implement it in two ways.

In fact, Bai Ya is bullying Zhu Dachang without understanding Taoism and not good at Maoshan Art. At this time, Ma Linxiang has not really died. The so-called Ma Linxiang ghost is just designed by Ma Linxiang and his accomplices to fool Zhu Dachang. Where can I go to the underworld to attract souls? Besides, Bai Ya and Ma Linxiang have no deep hatred, so how could they forcefully arrest the soul of living people? They are just showing Zhu Dachang.

"Xiaobai, don't have to be busy anymore. I have investigated Lin Xiang's affairs clearly. Lin Xiang died naturally. The child in his wife's belly is really not Ma Linxiang's biological flesh and blood. Moreover, his wife was insulted first. She originally wanted to jump into the river and commit suicide, but was rescued by Ma Linxiang. Then Lin Xiang also kindly married her and came in to be his wife. There are many twists and turns in it. We misunderstood them..." Zhu Dachang came to Bai Ya this day, and as soon as he entered the door, he pulled Bai Ya and sat aside and talked about the specific story of the whole thing to Bai Ya.

After Zhu Dachang finished telling, he looked at Bai Ya and said, "Xiaobai, you have been working hard to find Lin Xiang's ghost recently. I heard from my second uncle that you have been asking him for information recently. Since Lin Xiang is going to be buried tomorrow, this matter is over. You should go and rest quickly."

You should know that recently, because of the investigation into the cause of Ma Linxiang's death, he was not just busy working. Bai Ya, the good brother, was also busy helping. Just looking at his eyes black, his cheeks and beards are messy, and his face is a little pale, you know that he has worked hard. Such good brothers are not a loss.

Bai Ya didn't know what Zhu Dachang thought. His own honor was entirely because he had been staying up late and studying Maoshan techniques all night recently. He said he was looking for information to help find Ma Linxiang's ghost. In fact, he just wanted to try to use the talisman technique and paper to combine two into one, and he was messing around. Just now, the second uncle even said a few words to him, asking him to combine work and rest, and never deviate from the law, and follow the right path, and not to mess around with the other side. Alas! The lack of culture is really terrible. He is still counting money when he was sold.

When Bai Ya heard that Ma Linxiang was going to go to the ground to bury tomorrow, his eyes flashed slightly. Now that Ma Linxiang has been killed by his accomplices for money and is completely burping. Then tomorrow night, Ma Linxiang will come to Zhu Dachang to borrow his body to find those accomplices to take revenge. The main task can finally be started.

The next day, near the Ma family’s ancestral tomb.

"The soul passes through Wuxi Cave, and the soul goes up to the Naihe Bridge. Enter the soil to rest, and close your eyes to the nine springs. Alas~~~" The second uncle wore his professional Taoist robe, waved the peach wood sword with one hand and shook the Sanqing bells with the other hand, circled around the white cloth altar, and chanted Ma Linxiang's method of chanting scriptures.

"Ma Gonglin Xiang's courtesy name is Luneng and his pseudonym was Yingchun. He was from Shangxiang, Wuzhou, Guangxi. He was born in the first year of Xianfeng and died in the Guangxu period. He was thirty-four years old. He was diligent and studious, respected his teachers and respected the Tao... He died young and drifted... He was forced to dominate the title and suffered this great disaster..." The only juren in the town, Yang Juren, was not idle, and recited the sacrificial text with a book. Unfortunately, a good sacrificial text was read from his drunken expression. It didn't make people sad, but it felt a little more funny.

After Bai Ya saw that his second uncle had finished his ritual, he fell behind alone, holding a peach wood sword and was always shaking his head and puzzled, muttering to himself, "Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible." He hurriedly rushed forward to support his second uncle and asked, "Second uncle, what's wrong?"

In fact, Maoshan Shubaiya has learned it, so he naturally knows that there are some problems in the ritual just now. The tile-shattering soul-shaving should be used to use the magic fingers that lead the soul into the Yin to use the magic fingers to activate the magic power to break it in the air, but the second uncle directly used a peach wood sword to slam it. This is obviously a force.

"Xiaobai, am I really old and useless? Why is my spell not working anymore... This is impossible..." The second uncle turned his head and looked at Bai Ya, grabbed Bai Ya's hand, and asked anxiously.

As for the elderly, the older they are, the more they are dissatisfied with their old age, the more they are afraid of being disliked and saying it is useless. After the years of self-confident youth, the rest is a disconfidence mentality. The second uncle is also an old man, and he is still a very old man, so naturally this will be the same. In fact, ordinary people say that "there is an old family like a treasure". The elderly's social experience and life experience will be richer. Every elderly are a living treasure, who can disperse the last light and heat for the next generation. Without the shelter of the older generation from the wind and rain, there will be no comfortable life for the younger generation. Everyone will have a time to be old, and treat every elderly kindly, and treat themselves well in the future.

Bai Ya quickly replied, "No, Second Uncle, you are now at an age of becoming stronger. There should be other questions about the soul-guiding technique." He first answered the second uncle's life questions, and then changed the topic and said, "Second Uncle, is it a birth date and death taboo wrong?"

"Yeah, that's the case." The second uncle also had a good mentality and found the most suitable answer for himself in his life.
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