Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1369: Da Ming Huge Rich Shen Wan San

I was grieving myself and suddenly I saw the poster in the old lady's hand spinning around, revealing two words to my side.

“Shen Teng! ”

That tenge was burned a little blurry, but I could barely admit it, and with the other patterns, I finally remembered.

This is a movie poster. If I'm right, it should be "Shameful Iron Fist" starring Shen Teng, the red smile star. I've seen this movie with Yoon Xinyue and Tail Yu.

However, the entire poster has been distorted and can only be seen slightly. Only the Shen character in the middle is particularly clear.

But why would this old lady...

By the way, I slapped my head and suddenly realized.

Who's the richest man in the whole Da-Ming dynasty? Shen Wansan!

Folklore has it. Who's got the pot? It's also Shen Wansan!

How could I forget this?

The old lady was so in love with a poster with Shen Zi, she seemed to be right. This ghost must have come from the Shen family, and the Yin spirits residing in Ju Bao Pon must also be Shen Wan San.

I was very happy to know who the spirits were, and I ran out in a hurry.

Zhao Fatty walked out the door and hurried to the front. “Master Zhang, anything new? ”

“Of course there is!” I am glad to say: “The Yin Spirit hidden in the pot is Shen Wansan. ”

“Shen Wansan?” Zhao Fatty immediately opened his eyes to great surprise.

He doesn't have much culture, he may not know much about historical celebrities, but he can never ignore Shen Wansan! Because Shen Wansan is almost the most famous rich man in Chinese history.

Shen Wansan is an enemy country, mastering all the wealth industry in Jiangnan! After Zhu Yuanzhu founded the country, he threw thousands of gold, and Zhu Yuanzhu and Zhu Yuanzhu formed the alliance of the half-city, meaning that half of Nanjing City was built at his expense.

Folklore even tells us that he has a pot, and whatever he puts in the pot, it turns out to be money. Unfortunately, Shen Wansan was later suspected by Zhu Yuanzhen. After being exiled, he died of depression, and the myth of a generation ended.

“In fact, I should have thought it was his, and many legends only Shen Wansan and Ju Bao Pon had the most stories! However, I always thought it was a story, and I didn't mean it seriously. It seems that Shen Wansan really has a mouthful of baby pot.” I shushed.

“Then...” Zhao Fatty's excited reddish face kept rubbing her hands: “Master Zhang, what can you do to get Master Shen to change the place and leave this pot? ”

“Now you're thinking about money, aren't you?” I said coldly, "Do you want money or do you want to die? ”

“Shit, shit!” Zhao Fatty even said that the colour of greed in his eyes had been shrunk in shock.

“I'm not trying to scare you. Those ghosts in your family are his family. If you don't fulfill Master Shen's wish, even if you invite him out of the pot, you will never be able to live!” I said.

“So... what should we do?” Zhao Fatty became even more frightened when he heard it.

“Now we can only find a way to lure Shen Wansan's spirits out and let him say what other wishes have not been fulfilled. It is best that we do this for him and let him take his family elsewhere. ”

“All right, listen to Master Zhang. Am I gonna get some black dog blood, peach twigs or something? ”

“No, huh?” I suddenly twisted my eyebrows: “This is the second time you've mentioned black dog bloody peach branches. Have you done this before? ”

“No, no.” Zhao Fatty's face suddenly changed, and he backed away scared.

I saw that he was in the wrong situation, and when he looked down, he said: "You have to tell me the truth, if there is anything wrong, it's not a joke, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you! ”

At first sight, Zhao Fatty took me very seriously. After two shouts, he finally lowered his head and admitted: “I was looking for a Taoist before...”

“What the hell is going on? Let's get this straight.” I drank loudly.

Zhao Fatty shook and hurried to get off my plate.

Turns out when Jubaoban brought his business back to life, he was joyful and secretly muttered: if there is such a good thing, why would a man sell it to himself?

Now, he commissioned a very famous old Taoist to check it out.

After seeing the pot, the Taoist said that there was a sneak place hidden here. If you want to be safe, you need to kill it with the exorcism method.

Zhao Fatty obeyed the Taoist advice, and after seven, seven, forty-nine days of bubbling with black dog blood, he erected a peach branch and lit a fire for three days. The Taoist then gave him a few more spells, saying that he could be safe on the pot.

Zhao Fatty thought he could be relieved, but did not expect his son to suffer bad luck soon. His own body also deteriorated.

“No wonder you know the black dog's blood, peach branches and other weird tricks!” I hate to say: “Shen Wansan's ghost is indeed in the pot, but his family has been around him. You use these vicious methods against him, and they will certainly not treat you nicely. ”

“Originally these ghosts were just trying to find a place to settle down, there was no intention of harm, you messed with the little wisdom yourself and pissed him off! ”

“Hey, you fucking Taoist!” Zhao Fatty broke his hand with hatred, cursing aloud and regretting: “Master Zhang, then I...”

“With such a precedent, I'm afraid it's hard to lure him out. No wonder Shen Wansan refused to show up.” I said.

“What should we do?” Zhao Fatty looked at me with great regret.

“If he doesn't come out, you're the only one in. ”

“Ah?” Zhao Fatty thought he'd heard wrong and stunned with his big mouth open: “Am I going in? ”

“Yes!” I nodded. “Shen Wansan was frightened by the Taoist so-called exorcism method, which made it impossible to lure him out of anything. The only way is for you to go in, apologize to him face to face, beg for his forgiveness, and ask him what he wanted before it could be resolved. ”

“Me, go inside...” Zhao Fatty looked down at his big stomach and suddenly seemed to remember something. He swallowed a few spits and said with great surprise: “Master Zhang, are you asking me to meet his soul? ”

“Good guess.” I praise: “is to get your soul into the pot and meet Shen Wansan. ”