"Master, this Runing County is in the south of Henan. I heard from the old farmer that it is a very remote mountain village, and it is quite poor. You don't plan to take this job, do you?" Uncle Hu Zi said a little unhappy .

"Uncle Huzi, we've already made enough money. I take on jobs mainly to practice myself. Of course, I have to choose some challenging ones. Feng Shui is to make money, but we can't do this all the time, unless it's like last time. It would be interesting to break the little devil's feng shui bureau in Huadu, Guangdong Province." I said with a smile.

"Young master, if you are willing to do it, then accept it. The old farmer seems to be still living in a guest house in Yanbei. He said he was waiting for you to come back. When he left, he left me his contact information. I will call him tomorrow morning. "Uncle Hu Zi said with some helplessness.

"Well, since people from one village collected money to catch ghosts, it proves that this matter is no small matter. It may threaten the safety of the entire village. We must go." I looked at him again.

It was really painful to be hit twice by Master Ba. After eating and drinking enough, I went back to the house to rest.

Before going to bed, I suddenly thought of the Donghuang Bell that Ba Ye told me, so I sent a text message to the sloppy Taoist, asking him to keep a low profile recently, not to run around, let alone take the Donghuang Bell Come out for anyone to see.

The sloppy Taoist priest replied quickly this time: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Afterwards, the sloppy Taoist asked again: "Did Ba Ye see Xiaoxiao?"

If he didn't ask, I still couldn't remember it. When I saw him asking about it, my anger burst out instantly, and I made a phone call directly, wanting to scold him.

But this kid is very shrewd, not only did he not answer the phone, but he also turned off the phone directly.

I couldn't vent my anger, and I was so angry that I didn't sleep well.

In the middle of the night, I was so angry that I sat up and let out a long sigh: "This kid is really sick, why shut down the phone properly!"

The next day, I slept until noon. Uncle Hu Zi woke me up and said that he had contacted the old farmer in southern Henan. The phone number left by the old farmer was the number of the guest house. The old farmer said he would come to see me in the afternoon.

I responded to show my understanding, and went out to eat a lunch made by Uncle Hu Zi.

During the meal, Uncle Hu Zi asked me: "Little Jie, didn't Xiao Luo go to that Maoshan Sect martial arts competition? How was the result?"

Good guy, he just remembered to ask about it.

"With a few of us serving as his staff, it's definitely not bad. He is the leader, No. 1 among the young disciples of the Maoshan Sect, isn't he amazing?" I said with a smile.

"It's kind of interesting. When I was on Hong Kong Island, I also competed in martial arts. It was a double-flowered red stick. Xiao Luo's comparison with me was not so interesting." Uncle Huzi started to raise his tail to the sky again.

Could this mean the same thing, the leader of the Maoshan sect can be killed with a hundred double bonus sticks.

I don't even bother to explain to him.

Not long after I had lunch here, when I was about to go back to sleep, there was a knock on the gate of the courtyard.

Uncle Hu went to open the door, and led in an old farmer with a cloth bag on his back.

When I saw this old farmer’s dress, he didn’t look like a rich man. He wore a pair of yellow rubber shoes, and he was still wearing clothes from the 80s and [-]s. The clothes had turned white after washing, and there were two patches on them. What age is this? , There are still people who can dress like this.

The old farmer looked to be in his 60s or [-]s, but he told us that he was only in his early forties.

Working in agriculture all the year round, exposed to the wind and the sun, made his face covered with wrinkles, making him look quite old indeed.

I still invited him to the living room and let him sit on the huanghuali chair.

The old farmer looked very cautious, and looked around as soon as he entered the house: "It's not bad, it's really good, Master Wu, your house is worth some money, right? Can you buy it for 50?"

As soon as he said this, Uncle Huzi almost laughed out loud: "Brother, the chair you're sitting on is more than 50 yuan."

Hearing this, the old farmer stood up quickly, and turned to look at the huanghuali chair with wide eyes: "My mother, this chair is made of gold, it's worth so much money..."

I glared at Uncle Hu Zi, don't let him talk nonsense.

"Uncle Hu Zi, go make tea." I greeted.

Uncle Huzi went down quickly, brought over two cups of tea, and placed one next to the old farmer.

I took a sip of tea, looked at the old farmer with a smile, and said, "Uncle, I have heard Uncle Hu Zi talk about your matter, but you have to tell us in detail about the specific situation."

The old farmer smiled awkwardly, got up suddenly, and took the cloth bag beside him.

I glanced at it, and saw that the cloth bag was a bag for chemical fertilizers, and it was bulging inside, and I didn't know what it contained.

Soon, the old farmer opened the cloth bag and said to me with a smile: "Master Wu, we don't have anything to bring when we meet for the first time. These are peanuts grown in our village. The harvest is good this year. I brought you half a bag of peanuts." , don't be disgusted."

I leaned over and took a look. It was really a bag of peanuts, all with shells, all very plump.

"Where is it, it's really hard to memorize it from such a long distance, so I will accept it with a smile."

As I said that, I put the half bag of peanuts by my side, and took out a few to taste. It tasted really good.

At this time, the old farmer opened the chatter box, first sighed, and said: "Master Wu, I also heard that there is an expert in Yanbei who specializes in this matter, so I came here. For more than half a month, our village was not peaceful, and several people died one after another. When it got dark, no one in the village dared to go out. When I was sleeping, I heard a woman crying from the door. That creepy man, I had seen it with a nearby gentleman in our village before, that gentleman lived in the village for one night, but died in the house where he lived the next day, it was a terrible death."

As soon as I heard it, it was interesting. The more dangerous it was, the more challenging it was.

But I still have a question, so I said, "Who introduced me to you?"

"A young man from the village next door said he was working in Yanbei. He told us that there is a very powerful person in Yanbei, and that is you, Young Master Wu." The old farmer said again.

Since my debut, I have taken on a lot of jobs. I didn't expect that I have become so famous. Even a small remote village in southern Henan can inquire about me, and I feel a little flattered.

"How did that gentleman die?" Uncle Huzi asked hastily.

"We don't know about this. After the gentleman was invited, everyone in the village went to sleep. He was found dead in the room the next day, with his eyes wide open and blood in his eyes and mouth..."

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