Seeing her leave, Zhong the Hunter immediately followed her, "Comrade Zhang, are we going back now? Aren't we going to walk around? There are still many places to visit at the end of the village." Zhang Meng glanced at him and said calmly, "No need to look around. I already know the reason. Let's go back."
Regardless of whether he understood what she said or not, Zhang Meng continued walking towards his house.
When the Zhong family's daughter-in-law, who was killing a chicken at home, saw the two of them come back so quickly, she quickly put down what she was holding and ran over.
"Witch Zhang, why did you come back so soon? Have you found out who harmed my man?" Zhang Meng just nodded without giving her too much explanation.
After all, this kind of thing will only make things more troublesome the more you explain it. "You and your wife can help here. I have something to go out for, so you don't have to follow me."
The main purpose of returning this time was to bring this honest man back to his home. When Zhong the Hunter heard this, he asked anxiously, "Comrade Zhang, where are you going?"
Seeing that the couple was extremely anxious because she was leaving, Zhang Meng smiled and kindly explained to them, "Don't worry, I'm not abandoning you. I'm just going to take care of some things. It's inconvenient for you to follow me."
Before they could figure it out, Zhang Meng walked out of the Zhong family alone.
At this time, inside the Zhong family, the Zhong family's wife touched her husband who was still in a daze and asked worriedly, "Dad, will it be okay for Witch Zhang to go out alone?"
Zhong the Hunter came back to his senses and shook his head, his tone a little uncertain. "It shouldn't be a problem. She's a witch, so she must be very powerful."
After being coaxed by her husband, the Zhong family's wife agreed with this and nodded. She looked at the half-plucked chicken and said, "Okay, let's not think too much about it. Let's kill the chicken quickly and treat Witch Zhang well. She came to help us with great difficulty, so we can't treat her badly."
"That's right. Let me help you." Hunter Zhong nodded, took over the work from Zhong's wife's hands, and did it himself.
As for what happened at the Zhong family, Zhang Meng naturally didn't know. At this time, she came to the end of the village by herself, and was outside the dilapidated tile house.
She stood outside for a while, and then an old man's voice came from inside, as if he knew she would come. "Lady, since you are here, please come in and sit down. Although I don't have any delicious fish or meat here, I have everything that ghosts can eat."
Zhang Meng curled the corners of her mouth and quickly stepped in.
As soon as she stepped in, Zhang Meng immediately felt that something was wrong. The yin energy in here was too strong, even she, a ghost catcher, couldn't stand it. She didn't believe that an old man over fifty years old could live here well. She didn't believe that he didn't have some special skills.
After walking a few steps, Zhang Meng couldn't stand the negative energy in the room any more, so she quickly took out a talisman to dispel negative energy and stuck it on herself. After a while, she felt a little better.
The old man sitting inside changed his expression when he saw Zhang Meng sticking a talisman on himself, but he quickly recovered and waited with half-closed eyes for Zhang Meng to come and sit down.
"Comrade, I didn't expect you to be such an expert. I'm sorry for my shortsightedness." Old man He bowed to Zhang Meng with both hands.
Zhang Meng said politely, "I don't deserve it. I just know some trivial skills."
Old Man He sneered, "Comrade, many people want to learn this little trick of yours, but they can't."
Zhang Meng didn't say anything more to him, but just looked around the room for a few seconds, "How long has Mr. He lived here? Why is there such a strong yin energy in this place? Doesn't Mr. He feel uncomfortable?"
Old Man He chuckled and closed his eyes, saying, "I'm almost dead, so I don't care about the Yin energy. As long as I have a place to rest my feet, I'll be happy."
Zhang Meng curled the corners of his mouth in disdain and replied unhappily, "Really, Uncle He, do you really want a place to rest?"
Old Man He immediately opened his eyes, and his dark eyes shot towards Zhang Meng like poisoned arrows. "What does this lady mean? Are you doubting what I, an old man, say?"
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