Upon hearing this, the villagers who were basking in the sun and chatting along the roadside immediately pointed out the direction of Cao Daxian's house to Zhao Youliang.
By observing the villagers' micro-expressions, Zhao Youliang discovered that everyone seemed to be very afraid of Cao Daxian.
That makes sense when you think about it; most Chinese people keep their distance from ghosts and gods.
If everything is going well at home and there are no worries about food, clothing, or money, they generally won't provoke others.
Just as Zhao Youliang was lost in thought, they were already not far from Cao Daxian's house.
Just then, Chang Jie, who was above him, suddenly spoke.
"Quantum, stop going! His sect is incredibly sinister!"
You should know that this strange direct descendant of the Chang family has always been mysterious and rarely says anything supernatural.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Youliang immediately stopped in his tracks, staring warily in the direction of Cao Daxian's house, and asked.
"Egg Boy, did you figure something out?"
Chang Jie shook his chubby little head weakly: "I'm blind during the day, what can I see?"
"It just feels like there's too much yin energy over there, like there's a dead person lying under your bed staring at you while you're sleeping. Let's go back."
"If you want to know what it is, you'll have to bring me here tonight."
Zhao Youliang was always cautious, and upon hearing this, he immediately turned his old bicycle around and headed back.
As he walked, he muttered to himself, "It seems that the new immortal in Cao Daxian's temple is really extraordinary, actually able to make Egg Boy speak on his own initiative."
"No, we need to prepare properly when we get back."
"It's a pity that Brother Mad Ghost and the others haven't returned yet..."
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