The evil ghost was escorted by Little Eighteen, and the five of them rushed back to the village to join Daoming and the others before dark.
Daoming The harvest here is not small. I found a man who worshiped a little ghost at home. He thought he had won the favor of the mountain god and brought home a little ghost living in a stone to worship.
At first, the kid only asked for the blood of chickens and ducks, but later on, he asked for human blood.
Therefore, some of the animals that died in the village were made by this family.
People want to take Celestial Master Bureau back for ideological education, and ghosts want to take Underworld back to settle the cause and effect. As for other people in the village, the higher-ups will send people to deal with it when the time comes.
In order to protect the privacy of the parties concerned, Director Li specifically instructed the cameraman not to take pictures of the faces of the family raising the kid.
However, some of the body was still photographed, and the audience in the live broadcast room could clearly see the withered limbs of the human figure, which made people feel numb.
Just like a drug addict who is addicted to drugs, he kept yelling and swearing at the few people who rescued him. The two groups of people almost got into a fight over a stone, and the village chief would just shout from the side, "Stop the quarrel, stop the quarrel."
Celestial Master Bureau has a rule not to attack ordinary people. Daoqing and Daoming are so aggrieved that they will die.
It was also rare for the audience to support Zhao Lin. This young lady was too clever in her way of scolding people.
In the end, Bai Shiyu took advantage of the family's busy quarrel, climbed in through the window, and stole the stone.
The scene is funny and comical.
In the end, Daoming couldn't help but hold the camera and remind all viewers, "Did you see it? Ghosts are the best at deceiving people. If you find something wrong with someone around you, you must call the police in time!"
The audience felt distressed and funny when they saw them like this.
Fortunately, the matter was resolved in the end.
The village chief insisted on leaving several benefactors to have dinner with him. Director Li thought it would be a show of local kindness and refused.
The village is relatively backward. At night, a high-pressure sodium lamp that has been used for more than ten years lights up in the square.
The village chief asked people to bring in the tables, chairs and pots and pans used for the wedding, because the village suffered heavy losses during this period and there was not much fresh meat, mostly vegetables and cured meats.
At the dinner table, the village chief subconsciously treated Director Li as a leader and inquired about outside affairs, wondering if there were any good ways to get rich now.
Director Li intends to help them escape poverty and backwardness, so they keep the live broadcast room open all the time. The audience can also see that the villagers are a bit superstitious, but they are more honest and simple, and counting up to three or five generations, who is not like this?
At least they know right from wrong, know how to repay kindness, and are hospitable.
Director Li deliberately asked them what specialties the village had. The village chief's voice was old but strong. He took Director Li's hand and pointed at the mountains behind them. "There are many pear trees in our mountains, and every year many of the fruits rot in the fields and cannot be sold!"
[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, the fingers of the village chief and grandpa are shaking]
[This is a very simple village with nice people and beautiful mountains. Compared to living in a reinforced concrete building which is stressful, I really want to live in a place like this]
[Grandpa, don't worry, the village will prosper in the future!]
Daoming also said at this time, "Don't worry, Grandpa Village Chief, the government will send people to build the road in a while. Once the road is open, the pears will be sold, and the people in the village will become rich."
After listening to what he said, the village chief grandfather said "good, good, good, good" three times in a row, with tears of joy shining in his eyes.
It's already nine o'clock after dinner, and it will take three hours to go back to the hotel from here.
The village chief also wanted them to stay overnight, but Director Li said they had to work tomorrow and couldn't stay.
On the way, Qu Nanzhu suddenly remembered that he had not done any fortune-telling today, and stood still with his eyes wide open.
Daoqing was confused. "What's wrong Master."
Qu Nanzhu looked serious. "I haven't broadcast live today."
?
Didn't we broadcast all day today?
Qu Nanzhu didn't explain that some people walked for nearly an hour before reaching the place where the car was parked.
When I got back to the car, I was worried about Qu Nanzhu, who had not yet broadcast live. He immediately took out his mobile phone and started broadcasting.
Fans clicked in again with a confused look on their faces.
[Qu Bao Why are you so diligent recently]
[Didn't I just say that it would take more than an hour to go up the mountain road?]
[Just now I was discussing with my friends when to ask for peace charms, and suddenly I received a reminder that the show was starting. I belike:?]
Qu Nanzhu held up his mobile phone and spoke concisely, "I just got back to the car and I remembered that I haven't fortune-telling today. Come on, let's make a quick decision."
Several guests who heard his voice looked over, their eyes full of expectation.
Lu Luqing suppressed the excitement in his heart. "Master Are you going to broadcast your fortune telling live?"
Qu Nanzhu: "You've caught so many ghosts and you're still curious about this?"
Lu Luqing said with a serious face, "That's different. After all, we haven't seen Master tell fortunes in person!"
Several people echoed, "Yeah, yeah, yeah!"
Qu Nanzhu twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but complain, "You can't understand it just by looking at it like this."
"Um..."
Indeed.
After chatting for a while, Qu Nanzhu clicked to connect to the first microphone. It was an old man who looked very kind.
"Master Qu, good evening." The old man spoke very slowly, with the calmness of a person in power.
The background he was in seemed to be a high-style study room, and it seemed that the other party was a powerful person.
[Hey, it looks familiar, I think I've seen it somewhere]
Because Qu Nanzhu didn't speak, the other people also kept silent in a tacit agreement.
The old man opposite only received a perfunctory nod from Qu Nanzhu and was not angry. He still explained his purpose with a smile.
"It's like this. I made some mistakes in the past, which may have caused some small harm to some people. Now that I'm old and thinking about it, I still feel guilty. I would like to ask if there is any way to remedy it."
His words made Qu Nanzhu smile, the kind of smile without emotion.
"Of course, no one can make mistakes without being a saint. Can you please tell me your birthday and horoscope?"
The muscles under the beard of the old man opposite him moved, and he said uncomfortably, "Why do you need to look at your birth date?"
Qu Nanzhu still smiled and said, "I know you are sincerely repentant, and I will help you. I also know that the problems you are facing are very troublesome, and I want your horoscope to give you the right medicine."
Audiences who don't know the inside story are also posting comments, saying that Master Qu is very strong, don't worry, and you have to believe in Master.
The old man hesitated for a moment, but sent it anyway.
After getting the horoscope, Qu Nanzhu's smile faded and he seemed to be thinking seriously.
In the carriage, several guests who had been paying attention to Qu Nanzhu's every move clearly saw a paper man getting out of a place where the camera could not capture, and then flew out the window without any instructions.
At the same time, Little Eighteen also ran out. It was rare that she didn't scare everyone present with her scary smile. Instead, she dragged out Daoqing's mobile phone and typed after Daoqing unlocked it.
[Alarm, call Bingwu, three hundred miles away, golden and prosperous eyes]
Daoqing instantly became serious. He picked up his cell phone and walked to the corner farthest from Qu Nanzhu to call the police.
Qu Nanzhu, on the other hand, pretended that he had just finished calculating and looked at the old man on the other side of the screen.
Seeing him like this, the old man couldn't hide his eagerness and asked, "How?"
Before Qu Nanzhu could say anything, he spoke hintingly, "Master, as long as you can help me solve this problem, I can talk about money or whatever."
Qu Nanzhu looked embarrassed. "You just said that you made some small mistakes, which may have caused some small harm to some people?"
The old man nodded calmly. "Yes."
He explained, "I used to be young and frivolous, and coupled with my ignorance..."
Before he finished speaking, Qu Nanzhu interrupted him, "But why do you bear the debt of life?"
[WTF?]
[After half a month of squatting, I finally got to the point where I can squat]
[Wait a minute, I found it. He is a famous philanthropist in our local area. Is he actually a murderer?]
But here, Qu Nanzhu seemed to really not understand. He didn't care that the other party's expression had cooled down, and continued to ask, "When did taking someone's life become a small injury?"
The old man opposite obviously didn't expect Qu Nanzhu to say it so bluntly. Shock and harsh emotions gathered in his eyes, and he said quibly, "I didn't mean to kill them, it was all accidental, and I have been doing good deeds to atone for myself over the years..."
But this time, he was interrupted by Qu Nanzhu before he could finish his sentence: "If you really want to atone for your sins, you should turn yourself in and plead guilty, and pay the price for your actions in prison."
Qu Nanzhu laughed again and mocked frankly, "I guess someone told you that if you are really convicted of a crime in the world of heaven and log in to Underworld, the judge in the underworld will find you guilty. After making so much money, are you reluctant to hire a capable Master?"
These words made the old man opposite him blush with anger.