"Master, this Runing County is in southern Henan. I heard from the old farmer that it is a very remote mountain village and it is quite poor. You don't plan to take this job, do you?" Uncle Huzi said somewhat unhappily.

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"Uncle Huzi, we have almost made enough money. I take jobs mainly to train myself. Of course, I have to pick something challenging. Reading Feng Shui can make money, but we can't do this all the time, unless it's like last time.

It would be interesting to break the little devil's feng shui situation in Huadu, Guangdong Province." I said with a smile.

"Master, if you are willing to do it, then take it. The old farmer seems to be still living in a guest house in Yanbei. He said he was waiting for you to come back. He left me his contact information when he left. I will call him early tomorrow morning and ask him to come over.

." Uncle Hu Zi said somewhat helplessly.

"Well, since people from a village collected money to catch ghosts, it proves that this matter is no small matter and may threaten the safety of the entire village. We must go." I looked at him again.

I was hit twice by Master Ba, which really hurt. After eating and drinking, I went back to the house to rest.

Before going to bed, I suddenly thought of what Master Ba told me about the Donghuang Bell, so I sent a text message to the sloppy Taoist priest, asking him to keep a low profile recently and not to run around, let alone take the Donghuang Bell.

Come out and show it to anyone.

The sloppy Taoist priest replied quickly this time: "Don't worry, I know what I know."

Later, the sloppy Taoist priest asked again: "Has Mr. Ba seen Xiaoxiao?"

He didn't ask, and I still couldn't remember it. When I saw him asking about it, my anger suddenly came out, and I called him directly, wanting to scold him.

But this guy was very smart. Not only did he not answer the phone, he also turned off the phone.

I couldn't let go of my anger, and I was so angry that I couldn't even sleep well.

In the middle of the night, I was so angry that I sat up and sighed: "This kid must be really sick. Why do you shut down your phone so easily!"

The next day, I slept until noon. Uncle Huzi woke me up and said that he had contacted the old farmer in southern Henan. The phone number the old farmer left was the phone number of the guest house. The old farmer said he would come to see me in the afternoon.

I responded to show my understanding and went out to have lunch cooked by Uncle Hu Zi.

While eating, Uncle Hu Zi asked me: "Xiao Jie, didn't Xiao Luo go to participate in that Maoshan Sect martial arts competition? How was the result?"

Good guy, he just remembered to ask about this.

"With a few of us serving as his advisers, it's definitely not bad. He is the leader and the number one among the younger generation of disciples of the Maoshan Sect. Isn't that awesome?" I said with a smile.m...

"It's interesting. When I was living in Hong Kong, I also competed in martial arts, and it was a double-flowered red stick. Ronaldinho and I were even less interesting." Uncle Tiger's tail began to rise to the sky again.

Could this mean the same thing? The leader of the Maoshan Sect can be beaten to death with a hundred double-flowered red sticks.

I didn't even bother to explain to him.

Not long after lunch here, and just when I was about to take a nap, there was a knock on the door of the courtyard.

Uncle Huzi opened the door and ushered in an old farmer carrying a cloth bag.

When I saw this old farmer, he didn’t look like a rich man. He was wearing a pair of yellow rubber shoes, and he was still wearing clothes from the 1970s and 1980s. They had turned white after washing, and there were two patches on them. These were nothing.

Despite this age, there are still people who can dress like this.

This old farmer looked to be in his fifties or sixties, but he told us that he was only in his early forties.

Years of farming and exposure to wind and sun have left his face covered with wrinkles, which makes him look quite old indeed.

I still invited him to the living room and let him sit on the huanghuali chair.

The old farmer looked very cautious. As soon as he entered the house, he looked around: "No, it's really not bad. Master Wu, your house must be worth a lot of money, right? Can you buy it for 500,000 yuan?"

As soon as he said this, Uncle Hu Zi almost laughed out loud: "Brother, the chair you sit on costs more than 500,000 yuan."

After hearing this, the old farmer stood up quickly and looked back at the huanghuali chair with wide eyes: "My dear, this chair is made of gold. It's worth so much money..."

I glared at Uncle Hu Zi to stop him from talking nonsense.

"Uncle Huzi, go make tea." I greeted.

Uncle Hu Zi went down quickly, brought two cups of tea, and placed one cup next to the old farmer.

I took a sip of tea, looked at the old farmer with a smile and said, "Uncle, I heard Uncle Huzi tell you something about you. You have to tell us the specific situation in detail."

The old farmer smiled awkwardly, stood up suddenly, and took the cloth bag beside him.

I took a look and saw that the cloth bag was a fertilizer bag. It was bulging and I didn't know what it contained.

Soon, the old farmer opened the cloth bag and said to me with a smile: "Master Wu, this is the first time we meet, and I don't have anything to bring. These are peanuts grown in our village. This year's harvest is good, so I brought you half a bag."

, don’t dislike it.”

I leaned over and took a look. It was really a bag of peanuts, all with shells on them, and they were all very full.

"No, no, it's really hard to carry it all this way, so I'll accept it."

As I said that, I put the half bag of peanuts next to me and took out a few to taste them. They tasted really good.

At this time, the old farmer started talking, and first sighed and said: "Master Wu, I also heard from people that there is an expert in Yanbei who specializes in handling matters in this area, so I went to find him.

For more than half a month, our village has not been peaceful. Several people have died one after another. When it gets dark, no one in the village dares to go out. When I was sleeping, I heard a woman crying from the door.

That scary thing, we also visited a nearby gentleman in our village before. The gentleman stayed in the village for one night and died in the house where he lived the next day. It was a tragic death."

When I heard it, it was interesting. The more dangerous it is, the more challenging it is.

But I still had a question, so I asked: "Who introduced me to you?"

"A young man from the next village said he was working in Yanbei. He told us that there was a particularly powerful person in Yanbei, Mr. Wu," the old farmer said again.

Since I debuted, I have taken on a lot of jobs. I didn’t expect that my reputation would be so great. Even a small remote village in southern Henan could find out about me, which immediately made me feel happy.

"How did that gentleman die?" Uncle Hu Zi asked quickly.
Chapter completed!