"Things may not happen during the day," I said. "People like wild people are by no means good people. There must be a plot to send people to the hinterland of this mountain!"
"This is a gold ingot!"
Zeng Lizhong listened to me, and all the beauties stared at me intently. It seemed that he felt that the limelight did not mean to attract everyone’s attention, so he said that he reached out and picked up the "ingot"!
My face changed, "Don’t!"
Zeng Lizhong has already mastered his face and changed his way. "It’s really paper!"
Zeng Lizhong spat and threw it away again.
"Don’t!" I stopped talking again, but I didn’t come. It was too fast for Zeng Lizhong to be honest.
"The elder brother of the dust what are you doing? ！” Zeng Lizhong said in surprise, "I won’t let me pick you up, I won’t let you throw you."
I was a little flustered and said, "Don’t you know what that is?"
"Paper ingots" once stood in the middle way.
I said, "Didn’t you just say gold ingot?"
Zeng Lizhong said, "I was presbyopia just now."
I said, "You are all regarded as gold ingots!"
"That’s a ghost." Guo Moling suddenly said faintly, "Burn things for the dead."
As soon as Guo Moning said this, everyone was quiet. The scene was terrible at that time.
I coldly said, "yes, this is something for the dead! It’s not that you are presbyopic, but that there are ghosts in the mountain road here! "
"A ghost?" Zeng Lizhong laughed and said, "Brother Chen, don’t be scary. Where is there a ghost?"
"I’m not scary," I said. "What you can see as a gold ingot is because you’ve crashed into the forbidden area of objects, and you’ve been secretly confused. Look at the paper ingot like a gold ingot. I can see that it’s because of my eyes. I’m a yin-yang eye that can see through objects."
The crowd is a silence.
Shao Wei looked around and said, "There is something really wrong with this mountain road. My money has changed."
"When … when …"
In the quiet valley, Shao Wei hung her wrist and pressed the ghost. The money wind automatically struck each other and sent out two ringing sounds.
This movement is breathtaking and even more heart-pounding.
Fish’s face changed. This little girl is probably a newcomer and hasn’t met so many strange things yet.
I’ve been walking in Shan Ye, a village in front of me and Uncle De for more than a year. What didn’t paranormal meet?
At that time, I was always able to walk at night before I opened my eyes to Yin and Yang. When I saw money, I bent down to pick it up several times, but my uncle stopped me. Uncle De warned me more than once that "Don’t touch it when I walk at night, whether it’s paper money, gold or silver! That’s all fucking money! The ghost lost its way and waited for someone to pick it up. Whoever picked it up will provoke it. I don’t know how to die when the time comes. "
But once I couldn’t help it, not because I was greedy for money, but because I didn’t believe that every time I saw money, it was all real money. So once when I walked in front of Uncle De, I saw a piece of money on the ground and immediately bent down to pick it up. Uncle De couldn’t come when he wanted to stop.
When I took the money in my hand, I realized that Uncle De didn’t lie to me. It’s really money!
Give the dead money!
I panicked and wanted to lose Uncle De, but I jumped over and held my hand and said, "You can’t throw it! If you have picked it up, don’t throw it away casually or it will be even more harmful! "
I asked, "What should I do?"
Uncle De said, "What should I do? I think you’re losing your hand again! " Uncle De said that when he touched the judge’s hand, he vomited a mouthful of saliva, and the pen was stained with it. Then the coin was hooked and visible to the naked eye.
Uncle De chanted again, "I’m sorry that young people don’t know how to pick up their predecessors’ money by mistake, but they dare not give it back to their predecessors to avenge passers-by. Even if they have hatred, they can write it off!"
After that, Uncle De took out a match to light the fire and burned the Mingbi before saying with a sigh, "All right, let’s go."
After walking for a long time, I asked Uncle De, "Are you all right?"
Uncle De said, "In general, matches can catch fire and Mingbi can burn to ashes, even if it’s all right, don’t do this!"
I said, "then how come I see that every money is mingbi?" Is there no real money? "
"It’s wrong for you to have this lucky idea in your heart," Uncle De said. "How much money people can pick up in this generation is a given windfall. You can’t leave any windfall and lose as much money as you want. Do you have to pick it up when the time comes? What’s worse is at night. "
I asked, "Does it mean that I won’t lose money if I don’t pick it up later?"
Uncle De said, "How do you know that the money you want to lose is exactly the same as the money you want to pick up? If you don’t lose money, there will be other disasters. If you don’t want money, there will be disasters. Don’t just ponder this thing every day and leave it on the avenue instead of learning to take the side door! "
It was then that I suddenly realized.
These are all experiences when I was with Uncle De, and now I have encountered these things again. Unfortunately, Uncle De has stopped …
We walked in front of Zeng Lizhong and walked behind. I didn’t see the gold, but Zeng Lizhong saw it. That is to say, stealth is also an object of harm. Some people won’t pay attention to things stealthily, so it is impossible to throw things at his feet. This is called a healthy body.
Zeng Lizhong is just a restless master. Who else could it be if he didn’t find it?