Corpse method, turning snakes into merit, turning water into corpses. "

Just like before, I also drew a cross.

There are still many below, Fang Huan didn't have time to look at them one by one, he picked up a few that looked important, "The century-old village disappeared overnight."

This news is very early, the photos are all blurred, the newspaper is also yellowed, and there is still writing on the side with a brush.

"The formation encloses the land, eventually refining the ghost village, becoming a fairy and becoming a Taoist, it is within reach." This time I did not cross it, I circled it deliberately, the purpose is obvious.

This old guy actually wants to use formations to surround the entire village and turn the village into a ghost village. I wish him immortality and enlightenment.

There is also a map of the village next to it, showing a rectangle. If you look closely, it looks like a coffin. There is a cat in front of the coffin. Needless to say, that cat is the Changming family who lives at the entrance of the village. I didn’t expect this old guy to be silent. Wow, the plot is so big.

And as early as 20 years ago, I was ready. At that time, because he was the most savvy, every household like to ask him to see Fengshui when building a house. He is also good-tempered and never takes any money. He runs around every day to give others Fengshui. , I didn't expect that he had already started plotting wrongdoing since then, and actually set up Feng Shui as a coffin, because it was composed of many households, and no one discovered it for so many years.

Of course, there must be some people who don't cooperate, but he is an old fairy, who knows magic tricks, raises little ghosts, and immediately obeys when he scares others, so he has this coffin shape.

The most bizarre thing is that Fang Huan walked around every day recently, but he didn't realize that the houses are all in a row, neat, thin and long, with a small bottom and a wide top, exactly the same as a coffin.

"So you are also interested in this." The old man's voice suddenly came from behind.

Fang Huan was startled, and turned around instinctively, leaning against the wall to prevent someone from hitting the sap from behind.

He looked at the white-haired old fairy cautiously. This old thing is really not simple, and it makes no sound when walking, and he doesn't know when it stood behind him.

The old fairy took a step, and he took a step back. His body was pressed against the wall tightly. He had just walked a few steps when he bumped into something. It was a porcelain jar wrapped in red cloth.

Fang Huan caught the jar before it fell, and was about to put it back, when he suddenly saw the red paper pasted on the jar, which was also written with a brush, "Fang Gang."

Fang Gang died a long time ago, this jar feels more like an urn.

He looked back and found that the shelf was full of this kind of ceramic pots, and each pot had a name on the front, Fang Jian, Fang Qiang, Fang Ning, Fang Ziman, male and female, all of these names were Lu. People who have accidents one after another.

"It really is you, why did you do this?" In fact, he had already guessed the purpose, nothing more than three kinds, longevity, immortality, and strength.

This old guy wants to get all three, first of all, strength, he spent so much effort, set up a trap more than ten years ago, changed the Feng Shui of every household to what he wanted, and set up an enclosure, because The superficial skills are so good that no one finds out, even Fang Huan can't imagine that such a self-proclaimed person who doesn't love money and fame is actually the mastermind behind the scenes.

I have never eaten pork but I have seen pigs running. Fang Huan has read a lot of cultivation novels. Of course, he understands that if this old guy's ghost village is refined, his strength, ability, and cultivation will definitely be improved. Relatively speaking, it is good. There are also many, such as being younger, or even rejuvenating.

People are afraid of death, especially high-ranking officials who have enjoyed the glory and wealth and hold the power of soldiers. For this old guy, glory and wealth, gold and silver mountains, and power overwhelming the sky are probably not as attractive as immortality. It was these reasons that made him take the risk.

He is not hiding it at all now, I am afraid that he is ready and intends to catch them all. No wonder the operation is so smooth, the old guy let him in without locking the door, and his feelings did not intend to let him out alive.

The old guy didn't answer his question immediately, but looked him up and down, "You are Fang Huan, you are a good boy, and you are not blindfolded by ghosts."

These words reminded Fang Huan that the water ghost covered his mother's eyes that night, and it turned out that it was a ghost covering his eyes.

I'm afraid it's not his credit that he wasn't covered, it's Chang Ming's credit. Thinking about the night he just came back, it must not be a coincidence that the cat suddenly appeared in his bathroom, and of course it couldn't be because of the rain to hide from the rain, Maybe it was because he was alone and came to find him specially.

Because at that time he hadn't worn the peace talisman, and most people in the village were wearing the peace talisman, and he went to take a bath as soon as he came back, so he didn't have time to wear it, so the cat saved his life, so that the ghost couldn't hide it. shut his eyes.

Later, when he put on the safety talisman, something happened immediately, because he was always with Chang Ming, and his body was stained with his breath, so he was fine, but his father was killed, and because of the safety talisman, Chang Ming did not die. Way to save them both.

Fang Huan went in and out of the water a few times by himself, dragging his father along. He was already exhausted and paralyzed. Even without Chang Ming, he wouldn't be able to get up by himself, let alone someone dragging his father's body under the water. .

At that time, I was too flustered and didn’t feel anything. Now that all the wires are strung together, I realized that something is wrong. Yes, his father’s body was too heavy that night, as if someone was holding them under the water and not letting them go.

It wasn't until after the safety talisman was removed that he relaxed a little. However, Fang Huan was knocked on the head at that time, and the weight of his whole body was concentrated on the head for an instant, but he didn't pay attention to his body. Thinking about it like this is too suspicious.

I am most sorry for Chang Ming, cats are most afraid of water, and he tried so hard to save him up, and finally fell ill because of this, lying in bed as if dead, without any reaction, the most important thing is that Fang Huan not only did not It is so heartless to understand and help him, but to think of revenge on him.

Fang Huan didn't answer his question either, so he brought up another topic, "I don't understand, you want to build a ghost village to live forever, so why did you change Changming's cat's eyes, you must have known that you changed his cat's eyes Afterwards, he can see through your tricks, I don't understand, why do you have to change it for him?" He was afraid that the cat's eyes would be weird, so he could grasp Chang Ming's seven inches.

The old man shook his head, and didn't care about his rudeness, instead he chuckled, "Don't worry, I didn't manipulate the cat's eyes, and I used the cat's eyes of the 500-year-old monster, which is only beneficial to him. My old man Now, in case I fail this time, there will always be a descendant left behind, and, don't you think I need a helper?

I am a loner with no children, I do things according to my heart, and I follow my fate. One day I will be punished.

My lineage is also considered to be from a famous family, and I don't want it to be cut off in my hands. Unfortunately, he should not recognize me as a master now. "The old man's eyes were long, and he looked straight out of the window, "It's all because of you. Without you, he has been framed by me many times. You have hated him for a long time. Sooner or later you will set fire to the house." He probably has a lot of resentment in his heart, and I will open up an enclosure, lock you all together, let him vent, and he will thank me. "

"No." Fang Huan shook his head, "You are wrong, even if he has resentment in his heart, he will wait until he repays you and kills you."

The old man still didn't care, with a light expression on his face, "You give him clothes and shelter, and I'll give him the grace of rebuilding. He knows exactly who to help." Having said so much, his patience has run out , "Okay, the nonsense is over, it's time for me to send you on your way."

Fang Huan paused for a moment, just as he stepped in and out, he had already walked to the window, next to the window was a shelf for porcelain pots, he picked up one of them, threw it over, and was easily dodged by the old guy Fortunately, there were still many on the shelf, so he took one in one hand and threw it with both hands.

bang bang!The two porcelain jars hit the wall behind the old guy almost indiscriminately. The guy moved faster and faster. Fang Huan gritted his teeth and pushed the whole shelf down, hitting the table in the middle, blocking the road at an inclined angle. dead.

Fang Huan stepped forward in two steps, picked up a stool and smashed it on the window. The tightly sealed wooden window did not respond, so he smashed it several times in a row.

The old wooden window and the rusty nails were crumbling, and it seemed that he might smash it open at any time, but they couldn't fall off. Fang Huan took a deep breath and used all his strength to smash open the old wooden window.

He also threw the chair behind him to stop the old guy who had already come behind him from going any further. The guy blocked it with his arm, and the stool came into contact with his body, and the stool smashed into pieces, but his body was fine.

After all, he is a cultivator, and his body strength is not ordinary. To be injured like this is like being bitten by an ant. There is no pain, only itching.

Fang Huan jumped onto the wooden window and jumped down without even having the courage to look back. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly found a force pulling him and preventing him from leaving.

He looked back and saw that his clothes were caught. When was the wrong time to hang them, Fang Huan was so anxious that he took off his coat, but it was still hanging on it.

After a closer look, he found that the keychain was hanging on the broken wooden bar. He simply threw away the entire keychain. At the last moment, he escaped from the window sill and stumbled towards the grass, catching the cover of the grass to get away.

Unlike him, the old guy was nimble. He held down the edge of the window sill with one hand, jumped over with a single step, and followed closely behind him.

Fang Huan ran faster and faster, picking up things on the ground and throwing them behind him from time to time, regardless of whether he hit them or not. It was too dark for him to see clearly, but he vaguely felt that there was a lot of movement in front of him, and there were people talking.

"Hurry up, kill that old guy, for

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