I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

This time I went out with Uncle Hu Zi. Many brothers were together before, but now I am the only one left, and I am not used to it.

Compared to watching Fengshui and catching ghosts, I still like to roam the rivers and lakes with my brothers, fighting and killing, this kind of life is what I want.

But I can't waste the various Yin-Yang Fengshui techniques passed down by Master, after all, I am responsible for the source of funds for the entire Lao Liu Group.

We set off in the afternoon, and it was already dark when we arrived in Runing County.

Originally, I planned to go directly to the old farmer's village at night, but the old farmer said that the road leading to their village was very difficult to walk, and there was no traffic, so it would take half a day just to walk. Must be able to reach the village.

After he said this, I realized why their village was so impoverished, it was hard to get in touch with the outside world, and the roads were not even repaired.

We had no choice but to find a hotel in the county town to live in.

Uncle Hu Zi and I are not short of money, so we naturally have to live in a better hotel in this county, anyway, we can't treat ourselves badly.

The old farmer said it was too expensive, and he would pay for a cheaper one.

This time I came out for voluntary labor, and I didn't plan to ask for money from the village, so naturally I couldn't let the old farmer pay. In the end, Uncle Hu took the money and even opened a room for the old farmer.

The old farmer was very excited, saying that he had never lived in such a nice place in his life.

Afterwards, Uncle Huzi went to a restaurant outside to order a few dishes, brought them to the hotel, and we chatted while eating.

Through chatting, I learned that this old farmer's surname is Hu, his first name is Hu Rui, and he is the head of Wali Village. Since the village was haunted by ghosts, he has been suffering from headaches all day long. I called the police, but they didn't find anything after they came. They walked around the village a few times and left.

It's really useless to find them, unless they can contact the special investigation team, maybe they have a way.

But this Wali village is far away from the emperor, and it is basically impossible for them to contact the special dispatch team.

After eating and drinking enough, the few of us fell asleep, and early the next morning, we set off directly towards Wali Village.

After driving for two or three hours, there was no road ahead, and then there were endless mountains.

The village head, Hu Rui, said that he had to come down and walk for another two or three hours before he could reach the village.

So, he led the way in front, passing through some small trails, turning around and turning all the way, over mountains and ridges, my legs were numb from walking.

Uncle Huzi followed me like Zhu Bajie who went to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures, and complained as he walked, "What do you think we are trying to do? We didn't make any money, and we were as tired as a dog, and we had to run to In the deep mountains and old forests so far away, the soles of my shoes will be worn out."

"It's the double-flower red stick back then. Where is the strength to chase people for several streets with a big blade? Let's keep going. Let's take it as good deeds."

"What the young master said is true. The next time you cross the tribulation, you will be able to avoid two thunderstorms." Uncle Hu Zi nodded.

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

When Uncle Hu Zi said this, I realized that I was really about to cross the catastrophe, and there were still a few months left.

It's time for Xiaopang to go down the mountain and come back.

The five of us, plus Xiaopang and Chilang, this combination makes me feel invincible.

Looking forward to thinking about it.

I have also experienced a lot of tribulations, a small calamity in three years, a major calamity in nine years, and a minor calamity next time, it should not kill me.

Just wait and see, who knows what will happen.

In this way, we walked for another two or three hours, and finally arrived at the Wali Village that Village Chief Hu mentioned.

Surrounded by mountains, there are almost a hundred families in a ravine. It is daytime, just in time for lunch, and the smoke is rising from the kitchen, surrounded by greenery. There are mountains and water, and the environment is good. I feel Like a paradise.

There's no reason why a place like this is haunted.

Soon our group came to the village.

Looking at the village from a distance, the environment is good. When I got closer, I found that the village was very dilapidated. Most of the houses were adobe or stone houses, and few buildings with brick and tile structures could be seen.

It feels like there are not many people in the village, but there are a few children playing in the village, all of them dressed in tatters and looking dirty.

And even the elder brother and the children didn't even wear shoes.

Last time, Sloppy and I went to Daliang Mountain, which is poor enough, and this place is not much better than that place.

The village chief took us directly to the village committee, settled down for the time being, busy serving us tea and water, and said that he would kill a chicken for us to eat later.

Uncle Huzi and I were also tired from walking, so we sat in this dilapidated village committee and looked around.

It is said to be a village committee, but it is actually an idle private house. There is a long table and a few broken benches in the house. There are several portraits of great men hanging on the wall. It looks like it has been around for ages.

Not long after, the village head greeted a few villagers over, and began to kill chickens and fish, busy making lunch for us.

I told the village chief, don't bother, just keep it simple.

However, the village chief said no, saying that we are distinguished guests in the village and must entertain us with the highest standards.

I can't help it either, the people in this village are too enthusiastic.

After waiting for more than an hour, lunch was finally ready. Actually, it was nothing. I killed a chicken, stewed a fish, potato stew and so on.

Although the food is simple, the taste is not generally good.

The chickens in this place are free-range chickens, which are raised by the villagers themselves, and the fish are fished from the river.

When I was eating chicken, I thought of the big rooster that was nagging my chubby butt. In a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and time flies so fast.

The village head greeted several elders in the village and had a few drinks with Uncle Huzi and me.

After eating and drinking, the village head asked us what to do next?

I said don't worry, we'll talk about everything after dark, the ghost will come out to make trouble after dark, and Uncle Hu Zi and I will walk around the village in a while.

The village chief said that's fine, I'll walk with you.

Afterwards, the three of us left the village committee and wandered around the village.

At this time, I suddenly remembered something, so I asked the village chief, "Which room did Mr. Yin Yang die in, take us to see."

"Okay, I'll take you there."

As the village chief said, he took us two intersections and stopped at the door of a dilapidated house whose roof had half collapsed.

"That Mr. died in this house at the beginning." The village head said.

I opened my eyes and looked towards the room. My heart sank, and I immediately felt the breath of the magic circle.