Yang Heng believed that the problem lies in the past few months, so he asked a key question: "So have any outsiders come to our village recently?"

Yang Qun thought about it, "I seemed to have come to a group of outsiders a few months ago. I heard that I wanted to develop the back mountain, but it was rejected by our village party secretary."

Yang Heng thought about it and was a little confused.

"Let's go, take me to meet that old lady Liu."

After listening to it, Yang Qun hesitated and looked at his father.

Yang Hongjian waved his hand and said, "The third brother is not an outsider. Besides, when he was young, an old lady even hugged the third brother."

Only then did Yang Qun take Yang Heng out of the house.

But as soon as he came out, Fangfang was already following him with the little fox in his arms.

"Fangfang, what are you doing with me? Go back and wait."

At this time, Aunt San followed her and held Fangfang in her hand and said, "Fangfang, I've left you a good thing and I'll find us to see."

Fangfang curled her lips, knowing that it was adults who coaxed the child at this time, but her little arms could not resist her thighs, so she could only follow Aunt San.

After that, Yang Qun led Yang Heng and Yang Kang out, then went around for a few circles, and finally came to an old house in the northeast corner of the village.

When Yang Heng arrived here, he only saw a lot of people here, and there were a few people waiting there in front of and behind the house.

Yang Qun pointed to that direction and said, "These are all here to ask for services. Each of them gets at least a thousand yuan in incense money."

Yang Kang's eyes were almost red when he saw all this, and he looked at the seven or eight people standing at the door, and he really earned seven or eight thousand yuan in one day as Yang Qun said.

Yang Heng smiled and said, "Money is something outside the body. Monks should devote themselves to the Tao and should not care about these common things."

Yang Qun shook his head. In his thoughts, which of these Taoist monks and the like is not for making money?

If it is really like Yang Heng said, then these people will starve to death.

Next, under Yang Qun's leadership, Yang Heng and Yang Kang walked to the front of the door.

Those who were visiting the matter at the door saw another group of people coming, and they were about to enter the door without queuing up, so they could block them directly if they could agree.

"Hehe, have you come first and then? If you want to see what's going on, wait for it."

Yang Qun replied hurriedly: "I am from this village and I want to talk to Mrs. Liu about something."

"Don't say that you are from this village, you have to line up even if you are from this family."

"That's what quality is this?"

The others also started talking nonsense. Yang Qun was speechless by these people.

Seeing that it was not a solution to block here, Yang Heng walked forward and bowed his head and said, "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, I have politeness here."

Those who came to see the Taoist robe Yang Heng was wearing did not dare to offend him too much, so they returned the gift to Yang Heng together.

"Dear donors, I came here to visit fellow Taoists. Please give me some convenience and let me go in first."

These people looked at each other and finally took a few steps to give way to Yang Heng.

"Thank you, donor!"

After that, Yang Heng took Yang Qun and they entered the room.

As soon as they entered the room, they found seven or eight people sitting in the outer room. As soon as they saw the door open, they looked at each other.

One of the middle-aged men stood up and walked a few steps, came to the door and said, "Xiaoqun, it's you, what's going on today?"

Yang Qun hurriedly said, "Brother Chun, my third brother has come back from the city. I want to know about Aunt Liu's observation of the matter."

The man named Chun Ge looked around and saw a Taoist priest in his thirties standing next to Yang Qun.

Although Yang Heng has been away from the village for some years, he can still see who Yang Heng is in a vague way.

"It's the mistress who is back, why have you become a Taoist priest?"

This person named Chun Ge is Liu Chun, the son of Mrs. Liu. He usually follows his mother to do things to pretend to be a fool. Yang Heng used to be very dissatisfied with this person.

Later, Yang Heng became a Taoist priest and learned about some of these things, he then put away his contempt.

"Brother Chun, it's been a long time since we met."

"Okay, come and sit down."

Liu Chun led Yang Heng and the others to a house next to them, and poured water for them.

After each of them sat down, Yang Heng couldn't wait to ask: "Brother Chun, what's going on in our family?"

Liu Chun glanced at Yang Heng and said, "This matter is not simple. My mother asked the fox fairy to see it, but Grandpa Hu Er seemed to be very frightened and said nothing."

Yang Heng thought for a while, then said, "Can I let me meet Aunt Liu and ask the fox fairy in person?"

Liu Chun thought for a while and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go in and ask my mother."

After saying that, Liu Chun signaled to Yang Heng and then left the house.

After about ten minutes, Liu Chun entered the house again, then waved to Yang Heng and said, "Come with me, this time my mother only saw the mistress alone, and the others were waiting here."

Yang Heng stood up, nodded to Yang Chun and Yang Kang, signaling them to wait for him here, and then followed Liu Chun out of the house.

The two of them came to the door of the room in the middle of the yard. Liu Chun stopped and shouted inside: "Mom, can I come in?"

"Come in." The voice of an old and hoarse old woman came from inside.

Liu Chun nodded to Yang Heng, and then said, "Don't make noise after you go in."

If it were Yang Heng who did not believe this before, he still felt a little more or less awe in his heart, but the inner alchemy that Yang Heng has cultivated now doesn't take these foxes and other things seriously at all.

So Yang Heng just nodded casually and followed Liu Chun into the room.

It was still dark in this room. There was a Buddhist niche in the middle, and the amulet inside said Master Hu Er.

Next to the Buddha's niche was an old woman with white hair. She saw him now holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand with his eyes closed, and was muttering there.

Liu Chun took Yang Heng to the side of the Buddha's niche, and said with the old woman on her back: "Mom, the mistress is here."

Old Mrs. Liu opened her eyes and looked at Yang Heng, then lowered her head and said, "I already know what you want to ask, but Master Hu Er did not give instructions last time, so you may have to come in vain."

"Can Aunt Liu call out Master Hu Er? I'll say a few words to him in person."

After hearing Yang Heng's words, Old Mrs. Liu looked at him up and down, and then a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Since you want to meet Mr. Hu Er, I will give you my best."

After saying that, the old lady Liu rumored something, and after a while his body began to tremble.

After a while, Old Mrs. Liu suddenly raised her head. At this time, her eyes had turned scarlet, and she looked at Yang Heng with a cold look.

"Little Taoist, I heard that you want to see me."

The sound now sounds very harsh, as if you were scratching the frosted glass with your fingers, making it very uncomfortable.

Yang Heng knew that this was Mr. Hu Er's upper body, so he nodded forward and looked at the old lady Liu and said, "Mr. Hu Er showed us a while ago, and I want to know the end of the matter."

"Which company are you from?"

"It's from the Yang family in this village."

"So you belong to his family. Let's go quickly, I don't care about his family's affairs."

After saying that, the voice was immersed in it and it seemed that he had left.

But this time Yang Heng still wants to know the causes and consequences, and where can it disappear like this.

So Yang Heng immediately opened his Yin-Yang Dharma Eyes and scanned the room.

Suddenly, Yang Heng saw a shadow squirming there constantly at the shrine.

Yang Heng knew at first sight that this was probably the soul of the fox. Since the person has arrived, don’t leave.

Yang Heng pinched the magic tricks with his hands and recited the mantra: "Three masters and three boys, three masters and three boys, don't accept other people's souls, don't attract others' souls, don't attract others' souls, you Momo's three souls and seven spirits, take them to take care of your own destiny. I am the sacred emperor, and the divine weapons and generals are as urgent as the law order."

As Yang Heng finished reciting the spell, Yang Heng reached out to grab the shadow.

The shadow attached to the divine card was twisted in waves. Although he tried desperately to break free from Yang Heng's claws, he seemed to be helpless. With a scream, it fell on Yang Heng's palm.

The old lady Liu, who was sitting next to her, was so shocked that she stood up.

This old lady Liu has been on the horse's top immortal for decades, and has never seen anyone with such ability, and he even grabbed Master Hu Er's soul in his hands in an instant.

After this soul fell into Yang Heng's hands, it immediately turned into a gray fox.

Yang Heng sneered and said to the black fox in his hand: "Don't pretend to be a fool to me, tell me what's going on?"

The gray fox is now in despair. He originally didn't want to participate in this matter, but he didn't expect to avoid the Feng Shui master, but was taken away by this Taoist master.

There is no way, let's tell the truth, otherwise my life would not be saved, because the past few hundred years have given him a lot of experience, allowing him to know that these Taoist mages are natural nemesis for them, such as the mountain spirits and wild monsters.

If you are held by these Taoist monks, you may be able to save your life if you are good, but if you are bad, you will be immediately beaten to regress. Hundreds of years of practice will be ruined.

"Master, Master, Master, the little fox said immediately, the little fox said immediately."

If an ordinary person is present and sees Yang Heng stretching out one hand to talk to himself to the air, it will be no different from a fool.

But in the eyes of the old lady Liu, she saw Yang Heng holding Master Hu Er whom she had always worshipped.

And this great master Hu Er is no longer as powerful as before, like an obedient kitten, held in Yang Hengde's hand.

It seems that one thing is really a waste of something. The tofu is made of brine. Today, Master Hu Er fell into Yang Heng's hands. It is considered his unlucky.
Chapter completed!