"You two will live here tonight."

Fang Yulan, wearing an embroidered orchid-white satin cheongsam, walked in front of her leading the way with her little black cowhide shoes, and said, "Da da da da da da~" on the floor.

Then, she stopped.

Using those pairs of plain hands that could be seen that they had not done much farm work, they pushed open a closed door, and then turned sideways. Tingting's slender body half leaned against the door, and said lazyly to Bai Mo and Ye Qingze.

Through the opened door, Bai Mo saw that the room, wardrobe, desk, bed and other items were available. In a remote and backward small mountain village, a family could have these big objects, which was considered a small wealthy family.

This is just a guest room.

Fang Yulan, a widow whose husband died, was able to own a two-story small building in Xiaoli Village and buy these big items. In addition, the unconcealed ambiguous behavior of the Butcher Rong and Widow Fang...

Bai Mo couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

It’s a pity for Widow Fang. Even if Fang Yulan’s husband died and wanted to remarry again, he would still give people a sense of “a flower in cow dung”.

However, compared to regretting Fang Yulan with bad eyes, Bai Mo is more concerned about now...

"Do we both live here?" Bai Mo pointed inside, "But there is only one bed here."

If a man and a woman are not named, she should pretend to be reserved, although she... well, she doesn't mind very much. Anyway, it's not the first time she has slept in the same bed.

Ye Qingze's eyes became dark, he didn't say anything, and his expression did not change.

Just from his expression, he could not tell whether he agreed with Bai Mo's words or did not agree.

"This bed is not small, you two are more than enough to sleep." Fang Yulan seemed to be unable to understand what Bai Mo said, and she said something that was incompatible.

“…”

Bai Mo wants to say something more.

Fang Yulan's tone was faint, interrupting her to say something but didn't have time to speak, and suddenly asked, "You are the village chief and ask them back. Do you want to drive away the evil ghosts in Xiaoli Village?"

"yes."

Bai Mo hesitated for a moment and confessed.

Although the Butcher Rong did not indicate their identities when he sent them over, as long as Fang Yulan was not stupid, she could figure it out after a little thought-

When they are away from the haunted Xiaoli Village outside, they wish they can do the opposite when they are farther away. The people who enter Xiaoli Village will not think about it except for certain ways to save their lives and the Taoist Master who is confident and able to leave alive.

Widow Fang guessed the identities of Bai Mo and Ye Qingze, so she was not very surprised.

But……

Are they Taoist Tianshi Masters? Is there any need to contact me if I live in one or two rooms?

At this moment, Fang Yulan seemed to see the doubts on Bai Mo's face and suddenly smiled: "I know you are experts, maybe you are not afraid of that evil spirit at all, but don't forget..."

Her voice suddenly lowered and her smile was strange: "That person with the surname Lu is not the same as you, is he a Tianshi Master?"

The surname is Lu.

It was the Taoist Tianshi who came to Xiaoli Village before.

Like their Taoist Tianshi, they all have their own ways to detect life and death. Each person has a life sign or eternal lamp in the family ancestral hall since they were born. The life sign is broken or eternal lamp goes out, which means that this person dies.

The Lu Tianshi entered Xiaoli Village and never came out again. Until one day, his eternal light suddenly went out, the Lu family knew...
Chapter completed!