Upgrade from a shotgun to a cannon!

I still remember the first time I met Wu Banxian. He was riding a broken tricycle. Who would have thought that it has now turned into a broken van.

"Leader, are we going to that village now?"

After getting Qiao Yuan's nod, Wu Banxian came to the driver's seat. He had just fastened his seat belt when he suddenly touched his body and his face changed abruptly.

"Oh no, boss, my bag is missing!"

"That bag of coupons I have, that's all the stock I've had for the past few months!"

Wu Banxian was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He hurriedly checked whether he had left it in the car. He was so anxious that he even forgot that he had shown off the coupons in his bag when the two of them left the restaurant.

"Bag?"

Qiao Yuan glanced at the crowd surging outside the car window.

Indeed... When did his bag disappear?

Qiao Yuan inexplicably thought of the strange feeling he had before.

Could it be that it fell at that time?

But that's not right!

Even if he didn't use his mental power, at his current level, he would be able to sense any movement around him. Even if his bag was really lost or stolen, he should not have failed to notice it.

Especially against alien spirits!

If any low-level alien spirits are doing anything around him, he can spot it at a glance!

Wu Banxian was so anxious that his clothes were soaked with sweat. Finally, he took out his cell phone and called the police.

"I'm going to call the police. I've stolen it. It's worth hundreds of thousands... It's not money... It's vouchers..."

“…”

After some more delay, he finally faced reality and gave up his wallet.

"Don't let me catch that damn thief!" Wu Banxian gritted his teeth.

If Qiao Yuan hadn't been in his car, he swore he would bring the thief to justice!

…

Zhangjia Village.

The village chief, who had received the news in advance, chose to wait at the intersection early, looking towards the end of the road from time to time, with a serious look on his face.

"Village chief, will that master really come?" asked a villager behind him.

After finishing his business last night, he asked his son who was studying in the county town to inquire about the master the village chief mentioned, because he was worried that he might be a scammer.

As a result, his son who was studying in the county town replied him with a number.

"6"

He didn't understand what it meant at the time, but after being scolded on the phone, his son explained to him that 6 means very powerful.

My son checked online and found out that this master is real and can be seen in official offices in many cities.

I didn’t expect that this master would come to my village!

At that time, his son even wanted to skip school and go back to the village to see the real face, but was rejected by his father.

If you dare to skip school, I will go to school and break your legs!

Besides, after what happened in the village, the village chief has ordered all young villagers not to return to the village during this period.

I'm just worried about something happening.

"Village Chief, is that it?"

Following the direction of the villager's finger, the village chief looked at the van in the distance, which was surrounded by dust.

“…”

…

Qiao Yuan didn't expect that everything was so coincidental. Isn't this the village he encountered when he just came back?

When I came out of the coffin, I almost scared the villagers to death.

After the two got off the car, several villagers at the intersection came up to greet them, holding fruits grown by themselves, and warmly welcomed Wu Banxian as if they had been looking forward to it for a long time.

Soon, they noticed Qiao Yuan behind them.

Quite surprised!

Isn’t this the young man who walked out of the coffin?

However, this young man is not the protagonist today. The protagonist is the famous Wu Banxian standing next to him.

"Long time no see, Village Chief, do you still remember me?" Wu Banxian held the Village Chief's hand and showed a sincere smile.

The village chief looked confused.

When will he get to know such a great man?

Later, after Wu Banxian's explanation, the village chief realized that Wu Banxian was the liar who almost starved to death at that time.

“…”

When he had just returned to the village entrance after going to the city to buy seeds, he saw a young man being beaten with a stick. Out of kindness, he immediately stepped forward to help.

After learning that the other party was hungry and cold, he invited him to dinner. After some understanding, he realized that the young man was beaten because he was not familiar with the business.

Following the words in the book, I said some unpleasant words to a bad-tempered person, such as bloody disaster, family destruction, separation from wife and children, and no descendants... and so on.

This caused the other party to beat him up.

Out of good intentions, he came up with an idea: when it comes to fortune-telling... you should say the good things if you can, and you should know how to adapt. What is in the book is always in the book.

Everyone wants to say nice things, to make those who come to have their fortune told happy, not to mention making money... but at least they won't get beaten.

After so many years, he had long forgotten about this incident and did not expect that their reunion would be like this.

The young man who could barely afford to eat back then has actually become a big shot. No wonder when he asked people to find some masters, other masters quoted high prices, but the most famous master offered to do it for free.

“…”

…

Following the villagers, the two came to the village chief's house.

After some casual chatting, the village chief told what happened in their village.

The cause was the dead child!

The Zhang family has been engaged in farming for generations. The villagers have lived in this small village for generations. It has always been peaceful until this incident happened.

"A month ago, Guifang from the east end of the village came to me and said that something happened to his child..." The village chief lit a pipe, frowned, and began to tell the story.

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