Jiang Wen and Yuan Ziyi looked at each other, and immediately hid from the room behind the temple, hiding in the dark and watching the meandering procession outside the temple, and slowly heard the seemingly pleasant conversation between the two people in front of them.

"Zhenren Li, I bother you to come here for such a small matter. I'm really frightened."

The person who rushed through the gate of Beidi Temple was a young man, about 20 years old, wearing a blue silk gown, swinging a folding fan in his right hand. He walked briskly and had a heroic face, which showed that he was not weak in martial arts.

"How could Mr. Feng be so unfaithful? Mr. Feng and I also hit it off and we regretted meeting each other so late. My martial arts skills are low and I dare not make mistakes in ordinary matters. However, in this ritual of praying for good weather to ward off plague, averting disasters and bringing good fortune, Li can still help

From the previous group.”

The person who followed Feng Yiming in was not tall, just dressed as a charlatan, and there were two tall and thick men pretending to be Taoist boys, following behind him step by step, one holding a Feng Shui compass, the other holding a plain-fired earthen basin.

Zheng and Feng Yiming were boasting.

"Master Feng, I see that the road to the Foshan Ancestral Temple is like a long snake, and the pavilions are like snake heads. It looks like a ferocious demon snake coming across the river with its head raised and its teeth exposed. At the beginning, an expert should have mapped out the ground and built the Beidi Temple to suppress demons.

Living seven inches away from the demon snake gave me the wealth and prosperity here."

The sorcerer known as Li Zhenren pointed at the surrounding scenery and instantly gave a convincing explanation, "Unfortunately, the sand and water have changed in the past three hundred years, and the dragon veins have changed. This demonic snake has moved seven inches and three points.

There is a bit of life again. The evil spirit in the Beidi Temple is soaring now, what you see must be the monsters that have escaped!"

Feng Yiming obviously found it difficult to accept this statement. He gently shook his folding fan and asked cautiously: "But I...but I see that although the woman is beautiful, there is nothing otherworldly about her..."

"That's wrong. That's not a human being!"

The confident Li Zhenren immediately shook his head and interrupted Feng Yiming's questioning.

"Mr. Feng, do you think that yew suit is so rare? "Hanshu·Five Elements" says, 'The customs are arrogant and treacherous, and the treachery is easy, so it is a strange costume for the knights, so there is a way to dress up monsters.' Dressing up monsters is also a monster,

Only then did you transform into the purple-clothed woman you bumped into that day!"

After saying this, Jiang Wen, who was hiding aside, noticed that Yuan Ziyi was furious and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

After saying that, Li Zhenren bent down and picked up a handful of soil from the ground, carefully placed it in the unfired earthen basin of the strong Taoist boy, took the compass, measured the directions of the four images, and continued to express his judgment.

"Mr. Feng, there are still important things to deal with in the prince's house, and it is not convenient for Li to stay any longer. I will teach you a way to deal with the evildoer."

He pointed at the mouth of the bay not far from the Beidi Temple, facing the center of the rolling waves, "The demon snake must turn into a dragon to obtain the dragon pearl before it can ascend to heaven. You only need to find a man who is good at fishing for pearls to go into the water and get the demon snake into the water."

If the snake's lifeline is taken away, the danger will naturally turn into good fortune!"

As soon as this method came out, the disciples of the Five Tigers Sect brought by Feng Yiming all seemed extremely happy. They were indeed experts invited by the leader from Prince Pingnan's Mansion. They could get such insights after just a little investigation. It was really reliable.

But Feng Yiming looked troubled and said in a low voice: "Master Li, it's hard to find pearl fishermen nowadays. Even if there are a few around Foshan, they never dare to pass by the undercurrent in front of the Beidi Temple. This time

Things are quite tricky..."

This is not Feng Yiming's unfounded worry, but his personal experience on the coast.

People who make a living on the sea are often more superstitious than ordinary people, and the rules against going to sea are also stricter. Compared with the tragic experience of being buried in the sea, they would rather lose their heads than violate taboos.

Song Yingxing recorded in "Tiangong Kaiwu" that Dan households fished for pearls for three months every year, and sacrificed animals to the sea god at that time. They were extremely pious. Dan households were born to eat the smell of the sea. If they can see the color of the water and know where the dragon is, they will

Dare not invade. And this inconspicuous river bay outside the Beidi Temple is exactly the dragon's cave passed down by local Dan households.

Li Zhenren raised his eyes to look, but suddenly burst into laughter, leaving Feng Yiming quite confused.

"Why are you laughing, sir?"

Li Zhenren clapped his hands at the Taoist boy, and suddenly about ten people, old and young, were escorted in from the door. They were all dressed in dark skin, with wide hands and wide feet, and were sitting in a group on their knees on the ground.

"Master Feng, there is no need to worry. The former governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, Mr. Tong, once wrote to the court, demanding that households in Guangdong and Guangxi be strictly prohibited from entering the water to fish for pearls. Therefore, I also know that there are not many people who have this skill. It happened that Prince Pingnan caught these daring people.

It’s just a matter of letting them go into the water.”

A group of policemen dressed as officials escorted the Danhus to the seaside. However, these Danhus with ashen faces were forced to raise their heads. They only glanced at the river and their faces turned earth-colored. They murmured and shouted in native dialects and backed away without even taking a step.

Not daring to get close to the river bay, it was as if I could really see the shadow of the dragon under the water through the river water.

"How is this going……"

Feng Yiming looked at the other party in surprise, but Zhenren Li waved his hand confidently, and the messenger skillfully pulled out the sharp knife and pointed it directly at the necks of the women, children, old and young in the house, and blood dripped with them after a slight struggle.

"Don't worry, their whole family, young and old, has been caught, and no one can escape. I let them go into the water, but they can't sit still."

Li Zhenren, who was dressed as a warlock, looked at the rolling waves in the center of the river, his eyes full of expectation, "Master Feng, just stay calm for a while. It only takes three or five households, and the dragon beads will naturally be obtained..."

Hearing that the other party's plan was so complete, Feng Yiming couldn't help but show joy, bowed his hands and said solemnly: "Okay, I'll thank Master Li for taking the trouble!"

"Young Master Feng, you're welcome. Li will do this right now and invite five powerful soldiers to collect the demon. They will definitely resolve this disaster for you!"

Before Mr. Li finished speaking, a stone suddenly hit the two of them three feet in front of them, causing a wave of cold dust. The shadow of a silver whip flashed past, knocking over a group of escorts who were escorting the fishermen.

, Yuan Ziyi was already standing on the wall at this time, his purple clothes looked particularly eye-catching, and his eyes were full of cold light.
Chapter completed!