Qingyue Temple

Fang Shanshui concentrates on releasing his soul, and from time to time he will receive some feedback golden light particles. Although the tree species in the palm of his hand will continue to absorb the power of his soul, it is gradually different from the ferocity at the beginning. It is not like taking root at the beginning. When he was in the flesh, he had an evil appearance that almost took away his flesh and blood.

The figure master blows on Fang Shanshui's palm from time to time. The tree species has become very quiet and peaceful recently, and even faintly sprouted.

This made Fang Shanshui very happy.

If the cave can be planted earlier, when he digs out the master's body, there will be a place to put it.

However, as more and more living souls were released by Fang Shanshui, Weibo became more and more noisy and high-profile. Many families who were sent back to the living souls kept posting the same news as Sui Jun and Tuo, and many people In a moment of excitement, I commented on Weibo that I would give Fang Shanshui gifts and red envelopes, or go to Fang Shanshui's store to buy things, as if celebrating a festival.

This more directional discourse immediately attracted more skeptics, as well as those disappointed families who privately messaged Fang Shanshui but did not get a response. They used the various comments on Weibo that mentioned money as an excuse to go crazy@武报, Said that Fang Shanshui bought the navy and trust, and blatantly cheated on Weibo.

Finally, Fang Shanshui was approached by the police.

……

Fang Mu finished his initial work, then assigned new research goals, and then wandered to the game development department every day to make trouble.

The vice president was almost scratched by his annoyance, and brought Fang Mu's assistant: "Hurry up and think of a way to get him away from me, as far away as possible."

The assistant had already seen through Fang Mu, and when he heard the vice president's words, he immediately asked the vice president to find some faults and problems with the newly purchased copyright content, and sent Fang Mu to discuss with Brother Xiangzhu.

The vice president dubiously followed suit, but Fang Mu actually accepted it neatly. Even though Fang Mu still looked expressionless, the vice president who was familiar with him could still feel the rippling under the paralyzed face. .

Finding a serious excuse as he wished, Fang Mu took his assistant and swayed to Fang Shanshui's Qingyue Temple again.

The assistant was a little funny: "Boss, you can obviously make up some excuses to go there, why do you have to grind the vice president?"

Fang Mu glanced at the assistant expressionlessly, as if you knew too much, but since the assistant asked all the questions, Fang Mu's chattering nature still made him unstoppable, and said, "Didn't I say that?" Is Brother Xiangzhu my idol? Have you ever seen a fan who conscientiously picks on his idol’s thorns? That’s a black fan, and he will be disgusted. And you think I’m going to fight with Xiangzhu because of the problem that was singled out by the assistant this time? Brother, discuss the solution? Of course not, I am standing in the position of a fan, and go to criticize my idol for how stupid the vice president is, and then let the idol know, because with me as the president fan, all the stupid problems will be solved not a problem."

The assistant immediately coughed twice, almost choking on his own saliva, and hurriedly flattered him: "President, don't worry, your routine is so perfect, Brother Xiangzhu will definitely recognize your goodness."

Fang Mu: "Yes."

When the car was looking towards Qingyue, when it reached the foot of the mountain where the manor was located, the mobile phone in Fang Mu's pocket suddenly rang, as if it had detected something strange, and issued an unusual warning sound.

Just like Fang Mu detected the weasel's soul last time, but the warning sound was different from that time, indicating that it was not the same thing.

Fang Mu turned on the flashlight function of the mobile phone, and the condensed beam of light looked out of the car window. When it was shining in the air, some strange figures about a foot above the ground appeared on the page of the mobile phone. These figures seemed to be floating together. Like a cloth in the air, holding an umbrella in his hand, they are coming out of one place one after another, scattered in all directions.

The driving assistant looked in the rearview mirror and asked, "Boss? What are you looking at?"

Fang Mu looked at the shadow outside the window, and said with interest: "Some strange things. It's not a ghost, nor is it the soul of a weasel."

The assistant was surprised: "What is that? Where did it come from?"

Fang Mu heard the words, followed the direction of these figures, and found that these figures all came out of Brother Xiangzhu's house, so he immediately gave up his plan to take a few of them for research.

Fang Mu looked at the house on the mountainside not far away: "It came out of Brother Xiangzhu's house."

The assistant didn't realize it at first, but then suddenly remembered, and slapped his thigh and shouted: "I know what it is! The day before yesterday, I saw Brother Xiangzhu on Weibo saying that he found some trapped human souls somewhere , I thought it was hype, but I didn’t expect it to be true!”

Fang Mu: "Living soul?"

Speaking of which, the last time weasel was also discovered by Brother Xiangzhu, probably because Brother Xiangzhu is a celestial master, so he dealt with these things so frequently?

When they got close, they didn't expect to find a police car.

The assistant said 'ah': "Could it be that they made too much trouble on the Internet and were found by the police?"

Fang Mu was suddenly attracted by the assistant, looked at the assistant and asked, "What's going on?"

The assistant quickly talked about what he saw on Weibo: "It's the matter of releasing the living souls that I just mentioned. If this kind of thing is publicized on Weibo, don't you find trouble for yourself? There must be many people who don't like it." I believe it. I saw yesterday that many netizens thought Brother Xiangzhu was cheating, and said that those who thanked Brother Xiangzhu were Shuijun and Tuo, and many people said they would report him."

When Fang Mu heard this, his eyes suddenly went into a trance, as if he saw his younger brother helping others, but was always suspected and disgusted by others.

Seeing that Fang Mu's eyes were not right, the assistant hurriedly called out, "Boss? What's wrong with you, Boss?"

Fang Mu came back to his senses, glanced at the license plate of the police car, and said to his assistant, "Call Political Commissar Liu and tell him that I have something to ask him for help."

"it is good."

……

Police officer Wang was preparing to re-educate Fang Shanshui without giving up, but he didn't expect another call. When he picked it up, it was the director again.

This is the third call Officer Wang has received at this moment, and it's all from the chief.

The two times just now, it was the director who told him to be more polite and not to surprise Fang Shanshui and others. It seemed that the director had received the explanation from some people above, but Officer Wang never expected that he would hit him a third time.

As soon as Police Officer Wang picked up the phone, the director immediately said with a tired heart: [Xiao Wang, you should close the team, don't worry about this matter, it's not something we should care about. 】

Officer Wang asked back with a strange expression: "Director, have you received a call again? Who called this time?"

The director said impatiently: [This is not what you should ask.Okay, stop talking nonsense, you guys get out of there quickly, I don't want to receive calls like this again, hurry up. 】

"……Yes."

Police Officer Wang hung up the phone with an uneasy expression, and glanced at Fang Shanshui with an uneasy expression: "I didn't expect you to be young, but you have a lot of connections. Why do you have such a good future? You have to engage in these feudal and superstitious activities." Humph, let’s forget it this time. After all, there is no real evidence for the incident on Weibo, but if I really catch evidence of your illegal fundraising and defrauding money, I will definitely not let it go. The party and the people will not let anyone go. Criminals!"

Yuan Pei, who was beside Fang Shanshui, immediately turned back: "Then you have to find the evidence before you come again, just rely on such a repost on Weibo to draw a lottery, and say that you are cheating by feudal superstition, so many reposts of koi, do you want it?" Also go to check one by one? It’s just a few sunspots who reported it and ran to the gang to go online. It’s really a pain in the ass, and I’ve never seen you so active in catching SMS scams.”

"What did you say!" Several little policemen beside Police Officer Wang immediately stood up.

Fang Shanshui pulled Yuanpei and motioned him to say less.

Fang Shanshui: "I'm sorry, Yuan Pei speaks straight. I hope you can find someone to prove it next time, and let's talk about our fraud. Otherwise, it will be slander without evidence, and it will naturally be popular, but please don't care about it."

"Hmph! Call back the team." Without saying anything more to Fang Shanshui, Officer Wang's face turned livid and he signaled his subordinates to leave.

Yuan Pei Lala Fang Shanshui said: "Fang Fang, this person's face is not right, I think he came here specially to make us feel bad, tsk, he also made himself look so righteous, it's really annoying, should we let this Is Police Officer Wang unlucky?"

Fang Shanshui: "Come here to find us bad luck? Why?"

Fang Shanshui felt that he didn't deliberately offend anyone, except for Master's snacks.

Yuan Pei looked at it: "I think it has something to do with your release of the living soul, maybe his interests were involved on the way? But he really thinks we are liars, maybe he thinks someone in his family was cheated by us. "

"Forget it, it's probably because something bad happened." Fang Shanshui followed Yuan Pei's gaze, looked at the back of Police Officer Wang, and suddenly thought of something, and asked, "By the way, Yuanzi, are you here?" Did you call someone again?"

Yuan Pei knew what Fang Shanshui was asking, shook his head and said, "No, I called Pan Ruo just now. His house is a local snake. Uncle Pan is enough to call."

Fang Shanshui was surprised.

Yuan Pei just received the news that the customer service was questioned by the police, so he called Pan Ruo first, and then a letter from Zhang Zhenren from the Daoist Association, saying that he saw something about him on the Internet and expressed his support for his good deeds , just kindly reminded him not to be so high-profile next time, and asked him if he had any troubles, and Fang Shanshui just mentioned that he was found by the local police.

This is two groups of people, who is calling the third call?

Fang Shanshui was a little puzzled.

Police officer Wang and his party walked to the door, but they bumped into a famous car at the door. Seeing Fang Mu sitting inside, he was obviously rich or expensive, and the little policemen who followed Officer Wang immediately muttered: " These rich people are really strange, they are always rushing to be deceived."

"Wealthy people believe in these metaphysics, such as feng shui and numerology, don't you know that many celebrities wear amulets, or believe in Buddhism and religion?"

Several people muttered and got into the police car.

When police officer Wang and his party drove away, Fang Mu also waved his hand to signal the assistant to leave. Fang Shanshui, who came to close the door, happened to see the exhaust fumes from the two cars.

Fang Shanshui squinted at the license plate of the black luxury car, it seemed familiar?Is it... the one his brother took when he came last time?

……

The assistant asked hesitantly: "Boss... why did you leave like this? Aren't you going to chat with Brother Xiangzhu? Do you want to tell him the benefits of having a CEO fan?"

Fang Mu glanced at the assistant expressionlessly, which made the assistant shut up immediately.

Although Fang Mu usually has no expression, but now he seems particularly scary.

·

The incident on Weibo is a bit too high-profile, but the effect is good. Anyway, this kind of incident is quite rare. After all, it is impossible to casually find a bunch of living souls who cannot return to their bodies and have lost their memory. This matter is settled, and I won't be so troublesome in the future.

At the same time, Fang Shanshui’s Weibo was forwarded and supported by the Taoist Association’s official Weibo, and the person in charge came forward to prove Fang Shanshui’s Taoist identity, saying that Fang Shanshui’s Weibo was supervised by the Taoist Association. If you report it to the association, they will take responsibility.

The official Weibo accounts of other Daoist associations didn't say much, but everyone could see their attitude.

The Daoist Association's official Weibo account rarely speaks, but as a state-designated religious association, it still has a lot of weight when it is posted, and many people shut up immediately.

On the surface, there were fewer scolding each other, but Fang Shanshui's supporters in the dark were more determined and celebrated happily.

Taking advantage of the silence, Fang Shanshui hurriedly sent back the last batch of living souls, and there were only a dozen or so living souls collected from the weasels.

The remaining dozen or so had never been claimed by private messages, so Fang Shanshui had no choice but to send them by himself.

Asking Yuan Pei to help calculate the approximate auspicious direction, Fang Shanshui decided to wander around with a dozen living souls at night to search for it. The efficiency was really low, but fortunately there were few left.

The figure master watched Fang Shanshui and Yuan Pei talking, and was bored for a while, then suddenly remembered the snacks he had harvested last time, and immediately began to tidy up.

A few jars were squeezed out of black marshmallows, and several flattened figures were pulled out from the stomach by the figure master and thrown in.

The figurine master picked up the jar and shook it vigorously.

Ahhhhh!

There was a faint scream.

After a while, the flat dust-sized thing in the jar was shaken bigger and bigger, like popcorn puffing up. The first scattered thing was finally shaken into a pile like bean smoothie Something like sand.

After shaking the figurine, the master looked at it, unscrewed the jar and took a mouthful with a spoon, it was sweet.

Then it started shaking a second one.

Jishen saw that the figurine master was making new snacks, and suddenly poked his head out of Fang Shanshui's pocket, flipped on the table, and brought out a bunch of weasel skewers from nowhere, and asked the figurine master to share.

The weasel, which was strung on a rope, seemed to have been locked up for a long time. When Pu saw the light of day, he immediately howled sharply.

Yuan Pei went back to play his game, Fang Shanshui was attracted by the cry, and asked in surprise, "Where did this weasel come from?"

Looking at Fang Shanshui with his crimson eyes, he gestured with his long and pointed nails, as if telling Fang Shanshui that he was the one who came to the door that night when he was out of his body.

Fang Shanshui realized immediately, so he ignored the screaming little weasels. If Patriarch Huang Yun and the others came to him, let's talk about it.

The figure master seemed not very interested in these tasteless weasels, so he refused the exchange of the body, generously distributed the canned snacks to the body, let it eat, and continued to shake it by himself.

The third one came out dry, like dried meat.

The fourth one, hey, seems to be an empty shell?

The figure master stopped shaking, threw the can that was taller than it was on the table, turned it into the can, and pinched the unshakable dust underneath.

I took out the contents of the can and studied it, and determined that it was definitely a shell.

Fang Shanshui: "What's wrong, Master?"

The figurine master lay on the can, showing Fang Shanshui what he had in his hand, while Jishen was sitting on the edge of the bean paste ice can, digging the ice with a spoon and chewing with his cheeks, while looking at the figurine master and Fang Shanshui.

Fang Shanshui looked at the things in Master's hand, thanks to his good eyesight, he saw that it seemed to be a tiny human figure, but it was hollow and without much energy.

Fang Shanshui: "Fake? Run away?"

The figurine master nodded, resting his face on the jar, he seemed a little depressed, and seemed to be thinking about when this thing dropped the bag and ran away.

Fang Shanshui frowned suddenly. He still remembered the goblin banquet that day. If these evil ways were wiped out, they would all be caught by the master. Fang Shanshui could breathe a sigh of relief. Can't help worrying.

Fang Shanshui pondered and said: "These people seem to want to dig our hometown Qingyue Mountain, saying that there is some treasure under our mountain? I don't know what their goal is. But since you are being targeted, Master, your body at the foot of the mountain is not very good. It's safe, let's dig out your body as soon as possible. By the way, Master, can your body leave the bottom of the mountain now?"

When Fang Shanshui was upset last time, he also asked the figure master this question, but at that time the figure master shook his head and said no.

Recently, Fang Shanshui's group of living souls were released, and some sporadic golden lights of merits and virtues continued to return to the two of them. Not only did the tree species in Fang Shanshui's palm change a lot, but the figure of the master also made great progress.

It should be... about the same?

The master thought about it for a while, and seemed to find that the apprentice was a little anxious, so he nodded.

Fang Shanshui breathed a sigh of relief, and happily poured the figurine of Master out of the can.

Fang Shanshui suddenly looked at the group of trembling weasels who were living with his master, and asked, "Can you dig holes?"

The weasels, who were entangled by the rope and became very small, looked at each other after hearing the words. They didn't seem to understand what Fang Shanshui wanted to do, but they still nodded hopefully.

Fang Shanshui: "How long does it take to dig through a mountain?"

Hearing this question, the eyeballs of the little weasels almost protruded, and they looked like you were joking, and stretched out their fragile little paws for Fang Shanshui to see.

It seems that these little weasels are not doing well.

Fang Shanshui turned his attention to Patriarch Huang Yun again, those evil ways also went to Patriarch Huang Yun that day, and wanted to ask him for help, the little weasel can't do it, the big weasel should do it, right?

Just as Fang Shanshui was thinking, the generous face of Zhai Ling suddenly appeared from the wall, and shouted at Fang Shanshui and the figurine master: [Little master, old master, weasel!A lot of weasels are coming outside! 】

Fang Shanshui was surprised, he didn't expect Cao Cao Cao Cao to arrive, and just when he wanted to find them, they came to the door by themselves.

But why did they come to him?

Fang Shanshui was a little puzzled: "What are those weasels doing here?"

Zhai Lingyu repeated incoherently: [A lot! 】

Fang Shanshui was surprised, and when he went out to see it, he was also shocked.

On the walls, bushes, trees, beams, all kinds of crevices and corners that can be seen, there is almost a small furry inverted triangle face poking his head, like a thief.

There were rows on the wall and rows under the wall. For a while, his house became a sea of ​​weasels.

The Jishen master who was digging the smoothie was stunned for a moment, and looked at the sea of ​​skewers outside. Even the figure master who was not very interested in weasels couldn't help thinking about a hundred ways to grill weasels.

A familiar old man's voice came into Fang Shanshui's ears with a crying voice: "Little friend, you have to help us this time!"

Fang Shanshui was very surprised: "What's wrong with you guys? Why do you all come to my house?"

A weasel with the appearance of a short old man jumped out from the group of rats and howled: "The ancestor went out to find Shijiu, but he didn't return for a long time, and then a human came to the door. The human was very powerful, and the ancestor was not here. Let's deal with it!" No, I had to flee in all directions. The human came to ask for the tree god's heart, and the one that the ancestor promised to help him cultivate was taken away by you. We have received it for you this time, so you can't just leave us alone!"

After the little old man finished crying, the other weasel seas also squeaked like waves, causing headaches.

Yuan Pei, who was playing games, also poked his head out of the window. He was stunned and yelled dumbfoundedly. At their neighbor's house, Qian Hui, who often used binoculars to spy on Qingyue, just watched it on a whim. With a glance, he was also frightened and smashed the equipment in his hand.

Weasel siege?

Fang Shanshui: "Alright, be quiet, what are you going to do now?"

The little old man immediately climbed up the pole: "Little friend, you have to help us find the ancestor!"

Fang Shanshui remembered that the short old man said just now that its ancestor disappeared when he was looking for Shijiu.

Fang Shanshui: "Nineteen, is that the weasel you guys wanted to exchange with me at the beginning?"

The little old man responded quickly: "Yes, yes!"

Fang Shanshui shook his head: "It's not here with me, and I don't know where it went. I said that I would exchange it with you the other day, but I just wanted to find out about Sun Chenxi's situation."

The little old man weasel was about to shed tears immediately, and the whole sea of ​​weasels instantly set off a wave of sadness, and wiped away the tears with a creak.

The figurine master sat on Fang Shanshui's shoulder, gnawed the jerky out of the can, and looked at these furry things crying sadly, he seemed to find it very interesting, and his appetite increased greatly.

The scene of that day flashed through Fang Shanshui's mind. Fang Mu stood in front of the fainted Sun Chenxi, holding something in his hand.

Fang Shanshui thought for a while and said, "I can help you find it, but can you dig holes?"