After settling the final payment, Ma Pengcheng bought more than 200 yuan of braised vegetables and drove back to the foot of the mountain.

He gave the money to his father, and everyone ate while giving out money, and their dark faces were all smiling happily at the moment.

After eating, Ma Pengcheng sat on the side alone, looking up at the top of the mountain from time to time.

"Your Uncle Liu just called me and said that you met a nobleman, and said that he would introduce me to the project, what's the matter?"

Ma Nanjing walked over and sat down and asked.

Ma Pengcheng said: "I met a nobleman." ”

"Who?"

"That Taoist priest on the mountain. ”

"Huh?"

Ma Pengcheng told what happened at noon, then opened his pocket and showed him Fu Ash.

"That Taoist priest is so powerful. Ma Pengcheng held back for a long time and said such a sentence.

"He said that I have a disaster, I really have a disaster, and this talisman is too spiritual, that bucket of waterproof paint, dozens of pounds big, sixteen-story buildings can be smashed down, and Transformers can be smashed and deformed. ”

Ma Pengcheng touched his head: "Fortunately, there is a talisman." ”

Ma Nanjing didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and when he reacted, he hurriedly touched his son's head.

I touched my whole body to make sure it was okay, and let out a long breath.

He immediately stood up: "Let's go, go up the mountain." ”

"Well, I have to go and thank him. ”

The father and son got up and walked up the mountain.

On the mountain, Chen Yang received a call from Shu Ya.

On the phone, Shu Ya's tone was very anxious.

"Dao Chief, my father and mother are sick, my eldest grandfather and little grandfather are also sick, I ......"

Chen Yang wanted to say that he had to go to the hospital when he was sick.

But after hearing this, he realized that it was not so simple.

It's normal for a person to be sick, and it's reasonable for a family to be sick.

However, dozens of people in the four generations of the Shu family were either sick or hospitalized in an accident.

That's not normal.

Shu Ya probably guessed that there was something unusual, so she called Chen Yang directly.

"Dao Chief, can I trouble you to go down the mountain?" Shu Ya's tone was almost pleading.

She really couldn't help it.

Chen Yang said: "Poor Dao will go down the mountain." ”

"Thank you, Chief. ”

Hanging up the phone, Chen Yang said: "You two watch the house, don't go down the mountain to scare people." ”

Big Gray said: "Got it." ”

Lao Hei asked, "Where are you going?"

"I said the name of the place, you know that?"

Black: "......"

It felt like it had taken a 10,000-point critical hit.

Haven't you ever gone down the mountain to bully yourself?

"I'm not here, don't turn on the fire, if you're hungry, go to the vegetable garden and eat some soil, if you burn the Taoist temple, I'll roast and eat you both." ”

After an instruct, Chen Yang walked into the hall and pulled out the order flag and brought it with him.

On the way down the mountain, Chen Yang walked fast.

Halfway up the mountain, I saw two figures.

It's Ma Nanjing father and son.

With a quick glance, Chen Yang continued to run down the mountain.

The father and son were stunned.

"Dad, is that the Taoist?"

"Trail Chief!" Ma Nanjing had already shouted down the mountain.

Chen Yang heard it, so he had to turn around and run back.

"Both, what's the matter?" looked at them like this, as if they were going up the mountain.

Ma Nanjing walked over and grabbed Chen Yang's hand and clenched it: "Thank you, Daoist, thank you Daoist for saving my son's life." ”

"Huh?"

Ma Pengcheng said: "Dao Chief, thank you for your talisman, without this talisman, I'm afraid I would be lying in the funeral home now." ”

"Oh. Chen Yang suddenly realized and stared at his face for two seconds.

Although he didn't perform physiognomy, he could probably still see that the unlucky ghost had disappeared.

"You're welcome, you pay, poor to give Fu, there is no thanks. ”

"There is still something to do in the poor road, we have to go down the mountain, and the two of you will go up the mountain another day. ”

Chen Yang was about to leave as he spoke.

"Where is the Dao Chief, I'll let Peng Cheng send you. ”

"That's troublesome. ”

"No trouble, no trouble. ”

After going down the mountain, Chen Yang sat in the car, and Ma Pengcheng asked, "Where is the Taoist chief going?"

"Wangfu Street. ”

"That piece of Chaotian Palace?"

"Hmm. ”

Ma Pengcheng is very familiar with Lingshan City, and has basically run everywhere.

It can be said that the locals in Lingshan City are not necessarily familiar with him.

On the way, Chen Yang was thinking, did the Shu family offend anyone?

Otherwise, how could such a strange thing happen?

And after Shu Wenxi died, she left a lot of magic weapons, all of which were given to her by Li Qingfeng back then.

With these magic weapons, ordinary ghosts can't get close.

What's more, the Shu family is the sponsor of the Qingfeng view.

Although Chen Yang doesn't like Song Jingwei, he has one thing to say, he is indeed a Taoist priest with Taoism.

I will definitely pray for the Shu family on a regular basis.

In general, this is unlikely.

Chen Yang almost guessed in his heart that what happened to the Shu family must have been deliberately bad behind someone's back.

Ma Pengcheng drove very steadily and was not fast.

Two hours later, the car crossed Wangfu Street and stopped in front of the gate of Chaotian Palace.

"Thank you. Chen Yang thanked him and got out of the car.

Ma Pengcheng said: "Dao Chief, you write down my phone number, call me when you're done, and I'll come to pick you up." ”

"No, I'll probably be late, just go back by myself. ”

"My dad gave me a holiday today, and I'm okay when I'm idle. ”

At his strong request, the two exchanged mobile phone numbers.

Chen Yang crossed the street and crossed Chaotiangong West Street.

This is an antique street, and many people set up stalls on both sides of the road.

"Why are you beating me? I don't sell it, you give it back to me!"

In a stall, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy dressed in very dirt was dragged by the stall owner and snatched the ancient coins in his hand.

More than a dozen ancient coins were scattered on the ground, and the boy quickly picked them up when he lay down, but he was still robbed of two or three by the stall owner.

An old man pushed a bicycle and passed by and scolded: "If people don't sell it, you will rob it? Give it back to the child, hurry up, or I'll call the police!"

When the stall owner heard the alarm, he laughed and threw the ancient coin back.

The uncle comforted the young man, but the young man's eyes were flustered and he spoke his hometown dialect.

The uncle glanced at the ancient coin in his hand and asked, "Which dynasty are you from?"

"I don't know, my grandfather left it when he died. ”

When Chen Yang saw it, the corners of his mouth twitched.

This uncle is going to break his fortune.

The old man used to tell him that people in society are sinister, and people will use any means to get out of the way.

He believes now.

These methods are really endless.

But this teenager's acting skills are high enough.

Chen Yang didn't meddle in his affairs, and it didn't get in his way anyway.

Walk through the antique street, come to the small street paved with bluestone slabs, and walk forward for more than 50 meters, which is the old house of the Shu family.

After Shu Wenxi's death, his two brothers lived here.

When people are old, they like to reminisce about the past.

Of course, this old mansion is indeed comfortable to live in.

"Knock knock. Chen Yang clasped the door knocker.

After a while, the door opened.

Shu Ya's face was sickly fair, standing in front of the door, and said with a smile: "Dao Chief, you are here." ”