"I guess the Taoist priest also realized that the new mourning of the child at home was my eldest son because he went out to search in the middle of the night and was frightened."

Just as the boy was about to continue talking, the old woman suddenly interrupted.

Looking at my husband's flashing gaze, Zhu Yunling seemed to notice something, and her eyes flashed for a moment, but she did not speak, but just kicked Deng Fan under the stool.

"Grandma...After now, do you still have to hide the truth?"

"Queer...My Quer...You are the only seedling in my family, so there can be no trouble!"

Seeing the boy gritting his teeth, the old woman couldn't help but shed tears, hugging the boy and crying loudly.

"Grandma, at worst, we can move away. Since Li Zheng ignored the friendship between the same clan, we still had some hidden things. Could it be that the second uncle died in vain?"

Speaking of this, the young man continued to say, regardless of the old woman's plea.

"To be honest, our name is Zhengjiazhuang. It starts with textile fabrics. It is a large village that can be counted in this area of ​​a hundred miles."

More than a year ago, something strange happened in my Zhengjiazhuang. Every night, people always hear cows mooing, and early the next morning, villagers died tragically for no reason."

"Everyone said that there was an evil spirit in Zhuangzi. Later, Zhuangzi was invited to do a ritual from Beiping Mountain, and Zhuangzi was at peace."

"We originally thought that this matter was over, but half a year ago, this strange thing relapsed in solid state. When we go to Beiping Mountain to invite the Taoist priest, we did not find the Taoist priest."

"In order not to affect the village's cloth business, Li Zheng did not allow the villagers to spread the matter outside the story, saying that when this time passes, he would personally invite the mage to come back to exorcise evil spirits."

"But it's been more than half a year now. Every time we ask, Li Zheng just shied it out for various reasons and did not mention the matter of wizards to exorcise evil spirits. So far, more than 60 young and strong people have died in the village. What's more excessive is that the news is leaked, and the village chief also prohibits everyone from moving to the town..."

Looking at the boy's resentment, Deng Fan and the other two couldn't help looking at each other.

I thought it was just an ordinary ghost, but Deng Fan didn't expect that there was such a complex relationship involved.

And last night Deng Fan discovered that this village is indeed different from ordinary villages. Every household has blue bricks and black tiles. It is obvious that life is good. In this chaotic world, it is conceivable that the business in this village should be quite good, and it should be necessary to have money to hire a mage.

"Actually, I found out last night that those coffins were very light..."

At this time, Zhu Yunling suddenly came to Deng Fan's ear and muttered a few words in a low voice.

"Little brother, don't worry, let me show you the Lord first."

He glanced at Zhu Yunling without a trace, and Deng Fan reached out and flipped open the middle-aged man's eyelids, but his expression was stunned, as if he had seen something that surprised him very much.

"Tao Master..."

Seeing Deng Fan pondering in front of him, his eyes were full of solemnity. The boy gritted his teeth and turned back to the house. When he appeared again, he was holding a box as dark as ink in his hand.

"As long as the Taoist priest can save his father and drive away evil spirits for my Zhengjiazhuang, the young man is willing to give him a gift with his family heirloom."

"this..."

Looking at the young man kneeling on the ground and full of determination, Deng Fan was unmoved at all.

This heirloom in the family of ordinary people has no effect on him, and he does not care about it. The reason why he looks unlucky is that the evil spirit on this man is indeed different. It is not an ordinary evil spirit, but an extremely fierce and fierce anger. Moreover, the reason why this man is stupid is because of this anger.

It would be fine if it was an ordinary anger. The key point was that this anger was more like a mark. From this point of view, Deng Fan could infer that the work that was in Zhengjiazhuang was definitely not an ordinary evil spirit, but a bit like a human being.

If it is just a ghost, even if it is a ghost, he will not be afraid of having the protection of Ming Yiming and Ming Three. He is afraid that there is a mastermind behind this ghost. It is unusual for those who can raise such ghosts, and this is also the main reason for his hesitation.

What's more, Deng Fan noticed what the boy said just now that the Zhengzheng in Zhengjiazhuang obviously knew something, but he deliberately concealed it. If he intervened rashly, he might have to suffer man-made disasters.

Zhu Yunling, who was begging on the side, felt unbearable, but she did not speak.

Although she is kind by nature, she is not without composure. Since Deng Fan did not let go, even if she couldn't bear it in her heart, she could only watch it.

"Please be merciful to the Taoist priest and save my father..."

Originally, seeing Deng Fan young, the boy was a little hesitant, but now seeing the Taoist priest's face full of silence, the boy felt even more determined that this was a Taoist with real skills. He opened the box in his hand and held it high above his head.

"Um..."

The moment the boy opened the box, a strange fragrance spread in the lobby, and Deng Fan's originally tugged at the eyelids opened.

"Boy...why is it so fragrant!"

The Zhu brothers and sisters recognized the things in the box at a glance, but their faces were full of surprise.

They are naturally familiar with ordinary beef yellow, but this part is different. Although it is only the size of a fist, it is filled with a fragrance. What’s more important is that the insects on their bodies are restless at the same time, with both desire and fear. From this we can see that this is not an ordinary beef yellow.

Deng Fan's brows were tightening at this moment, and there was a hint of incredible depths of his pupils, as if he had seen something strange.

To be more precise, in his silence, this oxen was indeed extraordinary. It was covered with a layer of extremely sacred colorful light. When he noticed the unusualness of this oxen, Deng Fan subconsciously activated the original eye between his eyebrows.

【Extraordinary Treasure: Colorful Beef Yellow!】

[The coast of the East China Sea, the wild sea, the heaven and earth are in harmony, and they come out in one breath, which looks like a cow, wearing five colors, the saints of great virtues, and the essence of auspiciousness.]

[Overview: The colorful ox, a beast of auspiciousness in heaven and earth, is noble in nature, walks on the mountain, fly on the clouds, seeks grains and abundant capital, lying on the ground, and is scattered and fat. It is not a good person, and cannot be seen...]

Seeing this introduction, Deng Fan's eyes were almost glaring out. He had only seen such a magical object in myths and legends in his previous life, but he didn't expect that there was such a thing in this world.

Although it is just a piece of oxen, you don’t have to think about it when you look at the introduction of this awesome one. This is definitely not an ordinary treasure.

"The Heavenly Lord of Fusheng Wuliang, I am a monk. Slaying demons and eliminating demons is a matter of my own, so how dare I behave as a little brother with such a tribute."

Deng Fan was kind-hearted, but his hand couldn't wait to reach out, grabbed the box, and closed it carefully, as if he was afraid that the fragrance would run away.

As for face, what that is, Deng Fan said he didn't know and didn't need it.

Zhu Yunling, who was beside him, was shocked when he saw Deng Fan's face and rolled his eyes with a choke. Zhu Yunfu even looked up at the sky, looking around, with an expression that I didn't know this guy.

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