Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Jin Shuzhen respectfully made a gesture of invitation.

"Thank you for your hospitality, miss."

Jiang Ya was not qualified to speak, Uncle Jiu nodded indifferently, Ye Fan responded with a smile, got up and followed behind Jin Shuzhen.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu naturally followed along.

"Master Ye." Jiang Ya was a little unnatural, and leaned forward and whispered: "Are you also interested in ordinary people like the Jin family?"

Ye Fan squinted his eyes and said softly: "If you don't eat, you don't eat."

Jiang Ya was a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, and Uncle Jiu explained in a low voice when he saw this: "That Jinxiu Yun just now has a problem."

Jiang Ya's face was full of shock, he didn't expect it to be like this.

The atmosphere in the private room was very lively. Basically, all the respectable people in Izumo City gathered here to toast to Marshal Jin.

Marshal Jin's name is Jin Wuyang, and he has basically lived in Izumo City for 60 years, and he has thousands of soldiers under him, so he is naturally powerful.

Jin Shuzhen interrupted and arranged for Ye Fan and the others to be in the VIP seats, but Ye Fan just wanted to join in the fun and eat and drink, so he refused.

So, Ye Fan took the two old and one young to sit in a secluded corner.

"Mr. Ye, what's going on?"

After taking his seat, Jiang Ya couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly asked for advice.

Ye Fan smiled and said to Uncle Jiu: "Uncle Jiu, please explain!"

Uncle Jiu's eyes flashed with golden light that ordinary people can't see, and he has already opened the eyes of the sky.

"You went to Jin's house to look at Feng Shui, and you didn't notice anything?"

Uncle Jiu looked at Jin Wuyang in the distance, and asked questions instead of answering.

Jin Wuyang's body is full of yang energy, blood essence and blood, and it seems common sense that he can have at least ten years of life expectancy.

But now, in Jin Wuyang's heart, there is a cloud of black air surging, as if a black earthworm is wriggling.

"Nothing unusual happened, the feng shui of the Marshal's Mansion is very normal!" Jiang Ya squinted his eyes with a look of memory on his face, and said in a daze.

"However, Jin Wuyang's fate is a bit weird. I saw that he is strong and strong, and I have deduced it many times. The result is that he will die suddenly within seven days!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Ya's cloudy old eyes flickered a few times: "But people have misfortunes and fortunes, and my calculations may not be accurate."

While they were talking, there was a loud noise in the distance.

Chapter 668 Real Ling Xiao, Weird Daoist!

It seemed that a very special guest had arrived, even Jin Wuyang, who was the commander-in-chief, got up on his own initiative, and walked towards the visitor with his hands clasped.

The people who came were two Taoist priests in gray Taoist robes.

The two came slowly, the Taoist priest walking in front was holding a whisk, and the little Taoist priest walking behind was holding a jar of wine in his arms.

"Yongle Palace is here to congratulate the Marshal!"

The old Taoist who walked in front waved the dust in his hand, and slowly bowed: "The teacher is in retreat and can't come in person, so let's come and send congratulations!"

"Yongle Palace?" Uncle Jiu frowned slightly, this kind of name is not a serious Taoist name at first sight.

Ye Fan also raised his brows, looking at Jin Wuyang, he seemed to respect this Yongle Palace very much!

The two little Taoist priests could be treated as honored guests, and Jin Wuyang took the honored guest seat directly.

Even the rich and powerful people around showed a flattering look.

"Aren't you from Izumo City?"

A middle-aged man sitting at the next table smiled and said, "So you don't know the name of Yongle Palace?"

"Please help my little brother!" Jiang Ya hit the snake on the stick and asked directly.

The middle-aged man said mysteriously: "Yongle Palace is my holy place in Izumo City!"

Speaking of this, he deliberately sold out, and then continued: "The real Ling Xiao in Yongle Palace, he is really a living god on land!"

"Really Ling Xiao?" Ye Fan and the others froze when they heard this.

Those who dare to call themselves real people are not simple people.

Jiang Ya asked curiously: "Brother, this real Ling Xiao is so powerful, is he worthy of your praise?"

"There are many methods." The middle-aged man smiled and said: "This real Ling Xiao can make the dumb speak, can make the blind open their eyes and see things, can breathe out divine fire, and can call wind and rain. what?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ya was dumbfounded, this method is indeed considered a god.

Although he knows a little about the Taoist affairs, he is not really a Taoist, and has basically never encountered that kind of mysterious method.

"Brother, did you see it with your own eyes?" Jiang Ya asked eagerly after returning to his senses.

"That's natural." Seeing Jiang Ya's disbelief, the middle-aged stared and said, "I can still lie to you. If there is even half a lie, it will be thundered!"

"Hey, brother, don't get excited, I didn't doubt what you mean." Jiang Ya said with a little embarrassment.

"Hmph, do you think these dignitaries in Izumo City are so respectful to the two Taoist boys for no reason."

Hearing Jiang Ya's words, the eyes of the two Taoist boys looking at Zhongxing Gongyue became serious.