Chapter 233 Zengjia Village
When Fu Yang was leaving the Taoist Association, Wu Yunzhou followed behind Lu Jiuyuan and said to her in a flattering manner:
"Fellow Daoist Yan, can't you return that Earth Spirit Pearl to me? Can I exchange it with another treasure?"
Fu Yang smiled brightly.
"No."
Wu Yunzhou gave up.
It's okay, just wait for his dad to beat him up.
Fu Yang returned home and saw her uncle there, seemingly waiting for her.
"Uncle, did something happen to those people?"
Ye Shiyuan was once again amazed at his niece's abilities, knowing everything.
He nodded.
"Yes, four died."
Fu Yang:
"Did those four people tell others about the existence of the Dragon King and the Dragon Palace? Then they died that night, and the gold bricks were lost with them."
Ye Shiyuan nodded again.
He couldn't help but think, if he had this ability, he would be able to know what was going on in every case just by looking at it.
"Yeah, there are two others who are fine. They just didn't say anything. No wonder you told them to keep their mouths shut that day."
It’s just a pity that trouble comes from the mouth.
The four people still couldn't control their mouths.
"Since this incident is definitely not man-made, I will not continue to investigate further."
Fu Yang added:
"Uncle, please stay for lunch today. There are fruits from the vegetable garden. Take whatever you want. Bring some for your aunt and cousin as well. They're good for your health."
"But I have something else to do, so I won't be home for dinner today."
Ye Shiyuan looked at her hurried back and couldn't help but sigh: Xiaoyang is even busier than me.
It is true that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.
Ye Zhiqiu sighed aside.
"Sometimes I wish Xiaoyang didn't have these abilities. If she were just an ordinary person, she'd only pursue money, which her family would provide. But Xiaoyang is not like that. She has a sense of justice in her heart. Her father and I can't help her with the things she does. Every time, I can only pray for her safety in my heart."
Ye Shiyuan comforted:
"Don't worry, I think Xiaoyang is pretty strong, he'll be fine."
Ye Zhiqiu was sad for a while, then waved his hand and said to him:
"How could I not know that? Of course my daughter is the best."
Then he added:
"Go pick whatever you want from the vegetables and fruits in the garden. Otherwise, if you wait any longer, there won't be any left for you."
Those rich ladies and young ladies still keep an eye on her vegetable garden every day. Even though she has a sales limit, they still enjoy it and come to her house with money to line up on time.
Upon hearing this, Ye Shiyuan immediately took his basket and went to the vegetable garden.
How could he not know how good the vegetables grown in his niece's vegetable garden are?
Those who don’t want it are fools!
When Fu Yang went out this time, Yu Cang and the other three followed him.
If you want to curry favor with someone, you must follow the boss closely.
Fu Yang looked at the address sent by Zeng Kang, and after some calculations, he found that he was just in time to fly there.
In order to reduce the consumption of her cultivation, she decisively chose the plane.
When Fu Yang got off the plane, she saw Zeng Kang waiting to greet her with a sign with her name on it.
She walked over and said:
"Come on, now to your village."
Zeng Kang was very surprised to see her and couldn't stop smiling.
"Sister Yang, I finally meet you in person!"
As a grown man, he felt a sense of security when he saw Sister Yang.
Then he continued:
"Sister Yang, you must be tired from coming here. Let's go have a meal first. I've already booked a restaurant."
Although their village is not particularly far from the city, it still takes two hours to get there.
Sister Yang has come here from so far away, so I have to do my best to be a good host. At least I can't let the boss go hungry, which would be impolite.
Fu Yang wanted to say no, as she was worried that the ghost would harm people again after nightfall.
But seeing that Zeng Kang was so enthusiastic, she cast a fortune, and the fortune showed that although the process was a bit tortuous, the ending would be good.
Fu Yang agreed.
"Okay, let's go."
It was more than an hour later when the two of them finished their meal.
Zeng Kang then drove back to the village.
And in the village.
It was not even seven o'clock and the sky was not completely dark yet, but every household had already closed their doors and no one was talking or playing outside.
Everyone was afraid that the ghost would come out and harm people again.
Although the village chief's son said that he had invited a very powerful master who would be able to get rid of the evil ghost quickly.
But they still haven't seen what the master looks like, so they might as well hide in the house.
Wu Kongming suddenly appeared at the same place.
He rubbed his messy hair, then looked at the surrounding environment, took a deep breath, and secretly rejoiced:
"It's okay, it's okay, I ran out."
What he encountered this time was quite powerful, but fortunately he still had a shrinking talisman in his hand.
Otherwise, you might fall flat on your face this time, and you might not even be able to come back.
Wu Kongming thought so and looked around. Then a trace of doubt flashed across his face. Where had he come from?
It's strange. The moon hasn't come out yet, but why do people in this village have their doors closed?
Going to bed so early?
“Gurgle——”
His stomach started to sing the empty city plan.
Wu Kongming sighed helplessly and touched his stomach.
"Just bear with it, I'm going to beg for food now."
He thought about it and knocked on the door of one of the houses. The lights were still on, so they must be still awake.
"Is anyone home?"
At this moment, the people in the room were startled when they heard the knock on the door.
Oh my god, a ghost is knocking on the door?!
Wu Kongming saw that there was no movement inside and thought that the people in the house didn't hear it.
So he knocked again.
After a while, a voice came from inside:
"Are you alive or dead?"
Wu Kongming was full of questions, and an old man on the subway was looking at his phone.
Um?
What?
What kind of words are you talking about?
He is such a big living person.
"Alive, alive, guaranteed alive!"
He shouted.
Then someone opened the door, leaving a crack and stuck his head out. Seeing that it was someone he didn't know, he looked alert.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Wu Kongming:
"I'm a Taoist priest. I happened to pass by this place. I haven't eaten for a day. I saw that the lights in your house were still on, so I thought I could have a meal."
When the host Zeng Dayou heard him say this, he saw that he was wearing Taoist clothes and carrying a cloth bag, and he really looked like a Taoist priest.
"Okay, come in."
After Wu Kongming finished his meal, Zeng Dayou extended his hand:
"Give me the money, and then you can leave."
Wu Kongming took out his cell phone, and the screen was shattered into pieces.
He was silent for a moment.
Zeng Dayou looked alert.
"I cooked the whole chicken in the fridge, and you ate five bowls of rice!"
It won’t be a waste!
Wu Kongming searched his pockets again, but didn't have a penny.
He smiled awkwardly.
"Well, brother, you know I'm a Taoist priest. If you need anything, fortune-telling, exorcism, or anything I can help you with, just tell me."
Zeng Dayou's eyes lit up when he heard this.
"There's something really going on! Our village is haunted!"
He told them that four people had died in the village recently.
Upon hearing this, Wu Kongming took out a compass from his bag and looked towards the mountain behind the village.
Just one look made his heart turn cold.
It’s over, this ghost has become powerful and he seems unable to defeat it!
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