Tang Antian's paper money must have just fallen and stuck to Tang Antian. It was a paper money that caused Tang Antian to see the gold and almost get hurt.
“It’s ruined!”
Ye Tian was very direct and burned the paper money on the spot. Since they couldn't understand and these paper money could cause such a thing, Ye Tian had to burn the paper money.
"Burn!" Wu Shuang also had a gloomy face.
Master Yunhai's expression was even more angry. As a master, he couldn't actually see what was wrong with the paper money. It would be too embarrassing if this were to be made known to others.
Just when I mentioned fever, Xiaohong passed by and yawned.
"call out!"
Not only the paper money was on fire, but the trash can was also on fire.
Ye Tian was about to scold her when Xiao Hong jumped onto the wall with a whoosh and began chirping. It was obvious that she was calling for someone, of course, Xiaomi and Chen Xian'er.
Since coming back, Xiaohong would definitely complain to Chen Xianer if Ye Tian dared to touch it.
"Okay, wait for me."
Ye Tian had no time to clean up the Phoenix, he just looked at the burning paper money. The smoke from the paper money was actually straight.
After all, there was a bit of wind today, but the smoke was as straight as a pine tree.
“There is indeed a problem!”
“Bad luck!”
"Why couldn't we see it just now?"
Master Yunhai nodded. After the burning, he could feel bad luck in the smoke.
"Yeah?"
With his spiritual eyes, Ye Tian also saw that within this smoke, there was a darker energy hidden. This energy was very small and soon disappeared.
After all, burning paper money is the fire of the phoenix.
"Paper money carries bad luck, allowing people to see gold and get hurt."
"Xiao Ye, this paper money comes from Linhe Village." Wu Shuang nodded.
"I heard that Linhe Village has a new village chief. What's his name?"
"My name seems to be Miao Yuanning, and he's a relative of Miao Jianyi."
"Miao Jianyi went to the village and is said to be able to replace Shui Wenjun."
Ye Tian nodded, turned to look at Zhu Jinsheng and said, "Go and ask him what's going on."
"I understand. I'll be there now."
Zhu Jinsheng also knew about this, so he drove his farm pickup truck to Linhe Village.
"What kind of magic is this?"
Master Yunhai was still struggling, and so was Wu Shuang.
"I, I think I know something?"
Ma Qiqi just happened to walk over and she seemed to have seen something just now.
"You know?"
“A bit like a shaman!”
"Shaman?"
Ye Tian was stunned. He was the son of the Shaman Saint. How could he not know?
Wu Shuang beside him looked at Ye Tian dejectedly. Ye Tian, the son of the shaman, had never seen a shaman before. He was completely controlled by the Ma family and others. Who made Ye Tian possess the holy object?
"I heard from my father that among shamans, there is a spell that can bring bad luck."
"This method uses paper money. Paper money is just ordinary paper money, but when it reaches a certain amount, it can bring bad luck. This is what shamans use to punish bad people. Shamans believe that good deeds will be rewarded and evil deeds will be punished."
"Quantity?" Ye Tian slapped his thigh, as if he had realized it.
"We only look at the paper money but forget the quantity."
"If this is a shaman, does that mean the Feng Shui master invited from Linhe Village is related to the shaman?"
"Didn't the ancient shaman disappear?"
"The Holy Son, he didn't disappear, he just couldn't hide." Ma Qiqi looked at Ye Tian helplessly. How on earth did he act as the Holy Son?
"It's all the same, so what if it comes out?"
"Son, it's definitely not the ancient shaman. If something really happened to the ancient shaman, Black Mama would definitely know about it, and our Ma family would also know about it. Jiuding Iron Brake Mountain would also summon people from the Northeast to help."
"Then I understand."
"This Feng Shui master only knows some shamanic techniques."
Ma Qiqi also nodded repeatedly, hoping that Ye Tian would take it seriously.
A chubby little head popped out of the door. Ye Xiaomi took a look at it first, then said to Ye Tian, "Dad, did you hit Xiaohong again?"
"Mom, I'm so angry."
"No, why are you angry? Are you free?"
As soon as Ye Tian finished speaking, Chen Xian'er was already standing at the door, rubbing Xiaohong's head. Xiaohong's "flattering" smile was not like a phoenix, but obviously a weasel or a vixen.
Ye Tian's face twitched. He really should teach the divine beast a lesson and let it know why the flowers are so red.
"Xian'er!" The next second, Ye Tian forced a smile.
"Something happened in the village?"
Chen Xian'er did not make things difficult for Ye Tian, as she had also heard some things.
"It's nothing, don't worry."
While everyone was chatting here, Zhu Jinsheng was directly driven out by Linhe Village.
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