Understanding this, Wang Qilin pointed to the place where Jiuliu was digging and said in a deep voice: "Continue digging for me, dig here!"

Lao Jia was so angry that his body trembled: "Master, I'm too bullying!"

Feng Duoshan looked at the sky and said, "Mr. Wang, it's getting late. Otherwise, we'd better dig it again tomorrow? It'll be smoke here at night, which is very choking and scary."

"There will be ghosts!"

Wang Qilin said lightly: "If a ghost appears, I will kill it!"

Feng Duoshan smiled bitterly and said, "I don't question Lord Wang's ability, but it is indeed not a good opportunity now. Can't you dig here after sunrise tomorrow?"

It’s okay to dig again tomorrow. Under normal circumstances, Wang Qilin is not in a hurry to this night.

He will guard this road tonight, and he doesn't believe that anyone can make trouble under his nose.

But now it is not normal. The people's angry, sad and sad eyes sting his heart.

He, Wang Qilin, clearly wants to solve problems for the people, and clearly wants to enforce the law impartially, but why do the people regard him as a jackal, tiger and leopard?!

So, he must continue digging!

I, Wang Qilin, want to prove it to you, I am handsome and upright!

The young men threw away the hoe in their hands to demonstrate. Wang Qilin looked at Yu Meng, and Yu quietly pinched out a stick of incense from the dream to predict good or bad luck, but he noticed Wang Qilin's eyes and put away the incense stick.

No need to test it, if he is disobedient, it will definitely be very bad.

Yu Meng had cultivation, and when he waved his hoe, he became like an excavator from New Oriental. He saw the soil flying, and soon a crypt appeared.

As he digged down, Feng Duoshan's face gradually looked ugly.

Wang Qilin stared at him tightly.

Finally, a crisp sound of gold and iron collision appeared, and Feng Duoshan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't dig! You can't dig anymore! Lord Wang, please follow me back to the house. Let's leave this street first. I have other things to tell you!"

Wang Qilin said sternly: "No, keep digging! I want to see what is buried here? Do you think it is Feng Shui? "

"What is buried here is a fart Feng Shui temple!" An old and powerful voice came in from the crowd, "Wuliang Tianzun, this is the Fengfeng Array!"

Thank you to the toad.

Before the sound had fallen, the old Taoist priest floated from the air. He passed over the heads of the people and turned to the ground. The blue and blue Taoist robe drifted with the night wind, and his white beard shook lightly like a weak willow.

The eternal sky, the wind and moon.

Murae is like a breeze, and is with the light and dust.

A few little birds returning to the nest chirped down, scattered on both sides of his shoulders and pecked his clothes with their mouths intimately.

Wang Qilin believed that this was because the old Taoist priest's Taoist robe had not been washed for too long and the little sparrow was pecking at the lice.

But the common people didn't think so. Xie Haoma fell down so shockingly. Half of them subconsciously knelt down on the ground: "Keep to the old immortal master!"

Xie Hata didn't look around, but he walked towards the cave dug in his dream and said, "Wuliang Tianzun, who said that the Feng Shui Temple buried in this place?"

Everyone looked at Feng Duoshan.

Feng Duoshan said in surprise: "Isn't it?"

Xie Hama said coldly: "Of course not, don't pretend to be confused. This Qibao is indeed a town, but it is not a house-controlled object, but a great formation of jingyu!"

Wang Qilin wondered, what is the secondary formation? Is there an authentic formation?

Yu Mengzhong asked him this question: "Master Xie, you are here. What is the big array you mentioned?"

Xie Hama asked, "Do you know this strange insect in Viagra?"

Shaking his head in a dream.

Wang Qilin nodded, his face was gloomy, and Zhizhu was holding it.

Xie Hata still explained: "The slut is good at carrying small insects. When you encounter objects, you will always hold them and take them, and your head will be carried. The heavier the back, even if you are in trouble, you will not stop."

"The back is very astringent, and the things accumulate and do not disperse. The soldiers are caught and cannot get up."

"People may pity them to get rid of their burdens. If they can do it, they will keep it as usual. They will also like to be high and will be extremely powerful. They will fall to the ground and die."

Wang Qilin nodded again, and he said lightly: "Master Dao, the people don't understand what you say, you can understand something about the people."

Xie Hama smiled and said, "Zhuo is a strange insect. The ancestor of dictionary "Er Ya" has a record of it, saying that this is a small insect that likes to carry things. Whenever they see it, they will carry it on their backs and eventually be suppressed and unable to move."

"But these small insects like to climb high, so in the end they can't bear the heavy objects on their backs, they will fall from the heavy objects and fall to the ground and die from a high place."

"The Great Formation of the Pearl is to transform this insect and this meaning!"

"There are seven treasures here. These seven treasures are not used to suppress Feng Shui, but to suppress corpses. There must be an iron coffin or even a copper coffin buried here, and there is an amazing corpse buried inside."

"The seven treasures become the sacred formation. If the corpse wants to run out, he has to carry these seven treasures."

"Look at what these seven treasures are? The underground water is drawn in the jar, the altar is filled with money from the world, the tower contains the cause and effect of the world, the stone is the foundation of the earth. There are also wood, trees in the sky and earth, stone lions are evil-proof beasts, and men and women are even more powerful. These are the yin and yang paths!"

Xie Haoma glanced at Feng Duoshan and said, "Even the powerful domineering among the Nine Sons of Dragons, they can't withstand so many divine objects!"

Feng Duoshan put his hands together, bent down and bowed to salute, and gave him a big gift: "The Taoist priest is really a god! Please follow the Taoist priest back to the house, I have something else to say!"

Someone plucked up his courage and asked, "Isn't this the Feng Shui array of our Feng Family Camp?"

Xie Hata waved his sleeves disdainfully and said, "Wuliang Tianzun, what kind of Feng Shui array, a group of idiots, this place is an evil array, and it suppresses a corpse underground!"

"And this place was deliberately built into a road and asked you to trample on it. The purpose is to use your yang energy to put pressure on the corpse. If it wants to climb up, it has to carry you on its back."

"Every time you walk along this road, your yang energy will be lost a little. Although it will not affect your lifespan, it will affect your health."

The people were blown up and looked at Feng Duoshan in disbelief.

Lao Jia shouted, "You old Taoist priest are talking nonsense!"

Xie Hata took a step forward and shrank into an inch. The two of them were obviously several feet apart, but he walked to Lao Jia: "Are you believe that the old Taoist priest can summon the corpses you have been suppressing the underground for many years with a talisman?"

He swung his sleeves and threw out a talisman. The talisman fell into the pit in front of his dreams, and soon a harsh sound of nails scratching the iron sheet.

Feng Duoshan knelt down and shouted: "Please put away your magical powers. I have something to say, but I have difficulties!"

"Then you tell me!"

Feng Duoshan begged: "Can you please follow the Taoist priest and Lord Wang to the house? It's getting dark now, please move!"

Xie Hama bowed his head and saluted at Wang Qilin: "Please decide."

Wang Qilin nodded and said, "Shan Feng, I will give you this face, let's go to the house."

He strides away, and then vaguely hears the people secretly discussing:

"This official has no shit, but he has a set of tricks when he is showing off his power."

"How powerful the old god is, why do you have to salute him?"

"Stop the voice, he must have a good father!"

"No, look at his handsome appearance, I guess he has a good godfather!"

When Wang Qilin heard this, he was furious, saying that the people are all unruly people!

There are bad people among the masses, and there are many bad people!

When they returned to the house, Feng Duoshan knelt down on the ground: "Mr. Wang, please take me away and punish me. I have killed anyone!"

Lao Jia and others then knelt down on the ground and said sadly: "Brother, I killed the man, it was my head that I cut off, it's not your business!"

Wang Qilin grabbed the teacup and threw it on the ground, and said coldly: "Don't act in a bitter scene in front of me, tell me, what's going on?"

Feng Duoshan smiled bitterly: "In the morning, we talked to the adults about the past. The bandit of the decapitated general forced us to sell our sons and daughters."

"Something happened later, but our brothers didn't tell you."

"The general who died was not satisfied after getting the money and food. He also wanted more food and more money. In the morning, my brother said that you didn't pay attention to a place. He also wanted people to ask our Zhuangzi to replenish his team."

"It's natural that I can't go on like this. I understand that the decapitated general treats us as fat pigs. If we want to survive, we have to let him die!"

"But although the decapitated general is not a fairy monk flying around, he has no great martial arts skills, he is a villain who has killed many people. How easy is it for us farmers to harm him?"

"So I had no choice but to think of an idea," he said this, twitching his face in pain and closed his eyes, "I asked my wife at home to pretend to love him and lure him into the village for an affair."

"A few times later, the general of the decapitated head lost his guard. The adults knew that the wife was not as good as a concubine and the concubine was not as good as a steal. After the decapitated head started to come alone to the appointment."

"Wait," Wang Qilin interrupted him, "The decapitated general is an old man, right? Can your wife act and deceive such people?"

Feng Duoshan pursed his lips, as if he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Wang Qilin sneered, there is something wrong with it!

Feng Duoshan finally sighed and said, "To be honest, sir, the inner person of Caomin is a brothel girl. I wonder if you still remember a sentence my brother said in the morning."

"At that time, the general of the decapitated head came to ask for money, but my family's money was used to marry Caomin."

"In fact, the money is used to redeem the life of Caomin. She was born in a brothel and was the best at playing with people, so she coaxed the decapitated general!"

Wang Qilin suddenly realized that this reason was just a matter of time.

Feng Duoshan continued: "One other decapitated general came to have an affair alone. We seized the opportunity to set up a trap, poisoned the wine and dishes prepared for him, and rushed forward to cut off his head when he was poisoning!"

Lao Jia stood up and raised his head and said, "One person does things and one person does it. I cut off his head. If the adults want to hold me accountable, then convict me."

"I am the one who kills, and has nothing to do with others!"
To be continued...