Chapter 43: Meet the target, determine the target, and do it



Chapter 43: Meet the target, determine the target, and do it

"Thank you, Taoist priest. I wonder if my wife is completely recovered?"

Wang Zhong was very anxious. Judging from the feedback his wife had given him, the Taoist priest was definitely a capable person and was incomparable to those doctors in the past.

"Don't worry, it will take a few more steps. I will stay in Xinghua Town for a few days and come here every day to comb Madam Wang's body. She will be fine after a few steps." Lin Fan said.

Wang Zhong was overjoyed, "Thank you so much, Taoist priest. How about you just stay here? I'll ask my servants to clean up a few rooms."

"No need. I like staying in inns. Why don't you take me around your house?"

Lin Fan felt that Wang's residence was quite impressive. When he first arrived, he did not feel much about it, but as he stayed there for a long time, he discovered that the ghost behind him was a little restless, as if it was under some kind of suppression.

If it weren't for his great Taoist practice and righteous spirit, the ghost would have run away long ago.

"Okay, okay, Taoist Priest, please."

Now Wang Zhong trusts the Taoist priest very much and treats him as a distinguished guest.

at this time.

After being slightly criticized by Lin Fan, Zhang Qiuwan returned to the house in anger and started smashing things around. The maidservants who served her hid far away, not daring to bring bad luck upon her.

A carrier pigeon landed at the window with a small mailbox tied to its claws.

Zhang Qiuwan suppressed his anger, took out a pocket piece of letter paper, read the contents carefully, and his mood suddenly improved. He wrote the letter and put it in the small mailbox, then threw the carrier pigeon up. The snow-white pigeon flapped its wings and flew away into the distance.

"Master Wang, this house should be the ancestral home, right?" Under the gaze of Lin Fan's Eye of Merit, the popularity of this house was very strong, especially in the sky not far away, where the scent of incense condensed in the sky, forming an auspicious sign.

"To be honest, Taoist priest, this is indeed the ancestral home. My great-grandfather has lived here since his generation."

Wang Zhong smiled. Their Wang family had been wealthy for generations. Every generation had either scholars or military men, and some had served in the court. But the situation changed in his generation. Not only did the family die out, but he himself was only a juren, and did not even have an official position.

"Oh, what's that over there?" Lin Fan pointed ahead.

Wang Zhong stood on tiptoe and looked around, but he couldn't see it. "The Taoist priest is talking about my Wang family's ancestral hall?"

"Can I go take a look?"

"Of course, Taoist priest, please follow me."

"Thank you for your help."

As they approached the ancestral hall, the two women following behind them were obviously feeling uncomfortable, as if a mysterious force was suppressing them.

Lin Fan noticed, "Just wait here."

"Yes, Taoist priest." said the two women.

Wang Zhong said: "It's okay. There is no rule in our ancestral hall that women cannot enter."

He thought that the Taoist priest felt that the Wang family ancestral hall had those rules. After all, this situation did exist. Many ancestral halls did not allow women to approach them, as they believed that it was a desecration of the ancestral hall and the ancestors. The punishment would be light, and the worst would be death.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Master Wang, you are worrying too much. It's not that they don't want to go, but the Wang family ancestral hall is blessed by the incense of their ancestors. These two believers of mine are transformed from monsters and cannot get close."

"Ah?" Wang Zhong opened his mouth, his face full of shock, as if he had seen a ghost, "The Taoist priest is really an expert."

"It's good that you didn't scare Master Wang."

"No, no, with the Taoist priest here, even if they are monsters, they are good monsters. I said that when I first saw the two girls, I felt that they gave people an indescribable feeling. Now that I think about it, that is the righteousness of Taoism."

6!

This Mr. Wang can speak.

When you arrive at the ancestral hall and push the door open, what catches your eye is the main hall. In the middle of the main hall is the ancestral tablet, and on the left and right are portraits of ancestors. The paintings are lifelike and you can tell at a glance that they were painted by masters.

The incense in the incense burner never stops burning, and the special scent of incense wafts through the ancestral hall.

"Master Wang, your Wang family has been doing good deeds and accumulating virtue since your ancestors," Lin Fan asked.

"It's true. My ancestor has always been doing good deeds and never doing evil. Once any of the descendants commits many evil things, they will be expelled from the Wang family at the very least, and executed in public at the worst. Moreover, there is a saying from our ancestors that money is like dirt, but friendship is worth a thousand gold! Be loyal to those who trust you! If your heart is upright, evil will not disturb you. If you are upright, how can evil bully you?" Wang Zhong said proudly.

"Okay, okay, that's well said. Your Wang family had a great general in their ancestor, right?"

"Yes, my ancestor was a founding general."

"Master Wang, to be honest, do you know why your Wang family has become less and less powerful with each generation?"

"have no idea."

"Come, follow me."

Lin Fan brought Wang Zhong outside and pointed to the sky, "Your Wang family has accumulated virtues and done good deeds, and your incense is very strong. If the incense was not constantly dissipated and became weaker and weaker, your descendants would be more than qualified to be crowned kings and prime ministers."

"Ah? But I'm just a juren now. Did I do something wrong?" Wang Zhong was shocked. The Taoist priest said that his family was very prosperous, but in the current situation, he couldn't even compare to the wealth of his ancestors.

"You did nothing wrong, but the court and the world are consuming the incense accumulated by your Wang family. The incense and good deeds of your ancestors are protecting you from disasters."

Under Lin Fan's Eye of Merit, there was an evil spirit in the air that constantly attacked the incense sticks, and each attack would consume a lot of incense sticks.

"Prevent, prevent disaster?"

"Yes, that's right. The court is in an extremely dark place right now. Have you ever thought about why your Wang family is so wealthy but has never encountered a disaster?"

Wang Zhong was extremely surprised to hear what the Taoist priest said.

They suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to the ancestors in the ancestral hall. They didn't expect that the ancestors were still protecting them, their descendants.

Lin Fan continued, "Logically speaking, the incense of your Wang family has almost been used up by now, but the good thing is that you married a virtuous wife, and she continued the incense of your Wang family. But the bad thing is that you took that kind of concubine, one offset the other, and it was all in vain."

"ah?"

“Don’t.” Lin Fan looked at him sternly. Wang Zhong felt uneasy when he saw his serious look. “Master Wang, your forehead is black and blood is shining. I’m afraid you will have a bloody disaster in the near future.”

Plop! "Master, save me." Wang Zhong knelt down decisively.

Lin Fan helped him up and said, "I came to Xinghua Town and took the initiative to visit you. Your ancestors are helping you through this difficult time. Don't worry, I will keep you safe."

"Thank you, Taoist priest. Thank you, Taoist priest." Wang Zhong was frightened by Lin Fan and turned pale. Then he thanked him with tears of gratitude.

He didn't expect that his own ancestral hall could have such an effect.

If the Taoist priest hadn’t told him, he wouldn’t have known.

As long as I can survive this disaster, I must double my efforts in doing good deeds from now on.

When Lin Fan saw the Wang Family Ancestral Hall, he understood why Ma Quanyong, who had the ability to change faces, did not do it himself, but instead asked Zhang Qiuwan to poison and murder him. He was afraid of retribution.

The Wang family still has incense and worship, and Master Wang himself has done good deeds. There is cause and effect in the world, and for people with deep Taoism, the retribution for killing Wang Zhong is nothing.

But for an ordinary person like Ma Quanyong, it was a fatal disaster.

So Zhang Qiuwan is the one taking the scapegoat.

"Master, should I kick Zhang Qiuwan out of the house now?" Wang Zhong said.

Lin Fan waved his hands, "It's useless, but don't worry, I will use my power tonight to save you from death. And that opera singer Ma Quanyong knows some evil ways, and it was he who planned it all, just for your Wang family's property and the title of Juren."

Wang Zhong was horrified. He didn't expect that the young opera actor wanted to murder him.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do." Wang Zhong almost wanted to cry.

When he thought of the time when he had to plow the fields on his concubine's body, he felt a chill in his heart. It was like walking on the edge of a knife. If he was not careful, he could cut his feet.

Lin Fan smiled, said nothing more, left the ancestral hall, and left Wang's house with the two girls. When passing by a paper-making shop, he bought some white talisman cinnabar brushes.

At night, the moon is very round.

In the inn.

Lin Fan spread the white talisman on the table, Fox Daji ground the ink and added cinnabar, and Cat Miaomiao handed the brush to the Taoist priest.

He took the brush, dipped it in ink, picked up the brush, and the magic power flowed and condensed at the tip of the brush. At that moment when he was in perfect condition, he wrote Zhang Qiuwan's birth date on the white talisman.

Take out the palm-sized copper coffin.

Now that the curse technique has reached perfection, it has only saved people but not eliminated the bad guys. I will use it well tonight.

The two women were still frightened by the bronze coffin that the Taoist priest took out.

The smell emitted by the bronze coffin is too evil.

Even if they are monsters, they can't bear it.

Without any hesitation, Lin Fan lifted up the bronze coffin and silently recited the incantation, then slapped the white talisman heavily. With a snap, an invisible wave spread out, and a curse force instantly merged into the dark night sky and disappeared without a trace.

Wang's house.

Zhang Qiuwan was still gritting his teeth as he thought about the stinky Taoist priest during the day.

Damn it. Damn it.

She had gone to look for the master, but he refused to see her. Even when she shouted at the top of her lungs, there was no response.

"Damn Taoist priest, I will make you pay the price."

Zhang Qiuwan's eyes were burning with fire.

Sudden.

A gust of cold wind blew open the door, startling her. Suddenly, she covered her head and screamed miserably due to the severe pain, which attracted the maid to come. However, when she arrived at the scene, the maid was so scared that she screamed.

"ah……"

The tranquility of the night was broken as the maid's sharp voice echoed throughout the mansion.

Wang Zhong, who got the news, hurried over.

He was shocked to see Zhang Qiuwan lying in the courtyard, bleeding from all seven orifices, with his eyes wide open, looking as dead as could be.

He didn't feel any sadness at all.

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Some were just shocked by the Taoist priest's methods, which were too profound and unfathomable.

Inn.

Lin Fan put away the copper coffin. The effect of the curse spell cast from a distance was quite good, especially when he got the other party's birth date and time. From now on, he really couldn't give his birth date and time to others casually.

As for Ma Quanyong in the theater, he was not in a hurry to eliminate him.

Learned from the surveillance gray shadow ghost.

It seems that the other party is not a single person.

Two days later.

A group of people appeared at the entrance of Xinghua Town.

The people looked around in confusion, and when they saw a group of soldiers with knives, they were suddenly shocked and a little scared. After all, their Xinghua Town had always been peaceful.

A thin-faced man with a mustache and holding a paper fan came to the sedan chair respectfully, "Master, we have arrived at Xinghua Town."

The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted.

A plump man walked out with his head held high, looked at Xinghua Town carefully, and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, it is indeed a good place. Let's be the master here from now on. Let's go in."

"Yes, sir."

The man with the eight-point mustache followed behind.

The plump man who entered the town looked left and right and found that the people here were well dressed. It was obvious at a glance that they were very well-off, and he felt secretly happy.

What's so good about being a bandit?

It is so cool to just spend some silver to buy the position of mayor of Xinghua Town.

Without moving a single soldier, these people can be squeezed completely.

Wang's house.

living room.

Lin Fan had just used his magic power to moisturize Madam Wang's body, and then he was drinking tea with Wang Zhong in the living room. No one was told about what happened two days ago, and Zhang Qiuwan's body was buried overnight.

The servants in the house had suffered from Zhang Qiuwan for a long time, and they were already doing her an honor by not clapping their hands in approval.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang. Mrs. Wang is now well." Lin Fan drank his tea, feeling the gentle massage of the little hands on his shoulders, and felt that life was truly wonderful.

"Thank you so much, Taoist Priest." Wang Zhong was very excited.

"It's a small matter."

And at this moment.

The housekeeper came running over in a panic, "Master, it's bad, a group of soldiers are coming."

"What?"

Wang Zhong was very confused. Officers and soldiers?

Where did these officers and soldiers come from?

We don’t know how long our Xinghua Town government office has been abandoned.

Soon, a man holding a paper fan walked in with soldiers. The Wang family's housekeeper wanted to go forward to communicate, but was pushed aside rudely by the other party.

"Who is Mr. Wang, the magistrate?"

"Yes, I wonder what can I do for you?" Wang Zhong could tell at a glance that the other party had ill intentions.

Lin Fan drank his tea calmly and looked at the situation in front of him silently.

The eye of merit is opened.

The originally peaceful living room was suddenly filled with demons and monsters, and these guys were responsible for many innocent lives.

"My master Chen has taken up the post of mayor of Xinghua Town, and I am his advisor. The government office has been abandoned for too long, and my master wants to repair it. Hearing that Master Wang is the richest man in Xinghua Town, he came to ask for some silver to repair the government office. I won't say much, Master Wang, just give it as you see fit."

What the master said was very straightforward, and he didn't think there was any problem at all.

The soldiers with knives behind him are his support.

Wang Zhong said: "Butler, go get some silver. Since the government office needs to be renovated, I will naturally contribute."

"Yes, master." The housekeeper knew that he couldn't avoid this matter.

"etc."

Lin Fan, who had been silent, put down his teacup and stood up, looking down at the Taoist robe he was wearing inside out. He didn't expect that he had put it on at the wrong time.

Wang Zhong looked at the Taoist priest.

The master also looked at the Taoist priest, but his gaze was more focused on the two women behind Lin Fan.

I couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

"These two girls are pretty, Master Wang. Come with me later. My master has just arrived in Xinghua Town, and he needs to know something from the local people and ask them if they have been treated unfairly." said the lawyer.

Wang Zhong ignored the master and looked at the Taoist priest, "Master, what's wrong?"

"Master Wang, Madam Wang has recovered, and it is time for me to leave."

"Ah? The Taoist priest is leaving?"

"Well, I came down the mountain to slay demons and monsters, to help the weak and to suppress the strong. Now it's getting late, and it's time to leave."

"The Taoist priest has done a great favor to my Wang family, and I have not yet repaid him."

"Repay? Why didn't Master Wang repay?"

"I reciprocated?"

"Of course, I don't love money or sex, I only love to kill demons and monsters. Look at these monsters, aren't they attracted by Master Wang?"

"ah?"

Wang Zhong looked at the Taoist priest in a daze, totally not understanding what he meant.

However, the two women understood that the Taoist priest was going to start a massacre. Eliminating evil from a distance and engaging in a battle of wits and courage were all things the Taoist priest had nothing to do because he had nothing better to do.

If a real Taoist priest says you are a demon, then you are a demon.

The wise and insightful Fox Daji respectfully helped the Taoist priest to pull out the axe and handed it to him.

"Who are you?" The lawyer was quite dissatisfied.

Lin Fan held the axe, feeling the feel, which was quite good, and grinned.

"I'm fucking your dad."

Without saying a word.

Pick up the axe and start working.

There is no need to waste time. Just meet your goal, determine your goal, and that's it.

(End of this chapter)


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