"What do they do?"

As soon as the old man guarding the ancestral hall came out, he saw us.

He spoke in a loud voice, and when I looked up, I saw that there was a deep scar on the old man's face, from under the temple on the left side of his face, through his nose, to under the ear of his right face.

With such a large area of scars, it can be regarded as disfigured, so this old man looks quite scary, and with his five big and three thick figures, it is normal that no one wants to come over.

Seeing this old man look like this, my suspicions disappeared a little.

While Fang Xiaochuan was explaining to the 'Nine Masters', I squinted my eyes and looked carefully at the ancestral hall.

If it is the emperor's house, the momentum and luck on the ancestral hall may be able to form the appearance of a dragon and a tiger, but the ancestral hall of the Fang family is not so powerful.

There is a layer of smoke on the ancestral hall that ordinary people can't see, and the smoke stands up like a pillar, which can be more than a zhang high, and the most important thing is that this air pillar is actually golden.

If you only look at it from this aspect, then the Fang clan definitely has great fortune and absolute wealth.

However, below this pillar of qi, there was a red aura hovering around, and this red gas was the Fang Clan's calamity.

Calamity comes in various colors, and the red one is the Bloody Calamity, which is the most basic method of hope.

This represented the red color of the Blood Light Calamity, which had already covered three-quarters of the entire golden qi column, and I was afraid that once it broke out, the Fang Clan would also fall completely.

If we don't come and things continue to develop, I'm afraid that in a few days, the entire Mentougou will have to turn into a dead land, and the chances of surviving Village Chief Fang and Fang Xiaochuan are very slim.

In layman's terms, it is the Fang clan, which already has the appearance of extermination.

Fang Xiaochuan talked to his ninth master for a long time, and then the ninth master nodded and let us in, but not loudly.

After we nodded in agreement, the Nine Masters opened the door and let us in.

The ancestral hall of Mentougou is not big, just a main house, but there are rows of spiritual seats densely placed inside.

The fragrance we smelled before was that the Nine Masters were incense.

After walking around, we left the ancestral hall, there were no ghosts in the ancestral hall, and none of the Fang ghosts enjoying the incense could be seen.

We couldn't find anything here, but we did find the next step.

When the golden pillar on the ancestral hall is completely covered by blood, I am afraid that it will be the time for the killing and robbery to break out.

After walking out of the ancestral hall, I looked at the time, it was only past four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not five o'clock.

I still remember the family on the barren mountain before, so I asked Fang Xiaochuan to take us over to have a look.

Fang Xiaochuan naturally agreed, and he led us through a forest and to the foot of the mountain.

The boundary between the yellow sand and the green grass of the woods is quite obvious, as if there is an invisible line separating the two sides, one side is full of greenery, and the other is desolate and lonely.

According to what Fang Xiaochuan said, there is a part of the land outside the village that is like this, and the yellow sand covers only a small area.

The arc is a circle, and the circle is the area covered by the yellow sand, and the diameter can be more than ten miles of a circular sandy land.

As for how the sand land was formed, Fang Xiaochuan couldn't understand, but it should have become like this after the establishment of Mentougou.

He heard the elders say that it was because of the good place and beautiful mountains and rivers that the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty settled here.

If this was the kind of virtue back then, I'm afraid no one would think of this place as a paradise.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, even if it was a small mountain, it looked close, but it was quite far, and when we arrived outside Lao Qian's house, it was already dark.

Calling the door was naturally done by Fang Xiaochuan, and after he patted the door for a while, an old man in some shabby clothes opened the door.

This person looked at Fang Xiaochuan standing outside the door, and his face was a little unkind.

"What are you doing here?"

Fang Xiaochuan hurriedly dodged away, let us out, and gave a general account of what happened.

Before he could finish speaking, the old man said directly: "You deserve it!"

Then he slammed the door shut, shaking off a lot of dust.

"Hehe, this is the old man, and everyone in their family is so virtuous. ”

Fang Xiaochuan's face was a little unsightly, and we also saw that this family did have a big contradiction with Mentougou Village.

However, for what Fang Xiaochuan said, this old man is not strange at all, I have been staring at this old man just now, all his expressions have been seen by me, when he heard that the cattle and sheep in the mentou ditch were lost or died tragically, there was only a happy expression on his face, not the slightest surprise.

Seeing this, I can basically conclude that this old man is an insider, if not a master.

Having said that, Village Chief Fang and they are actually insiders, they think they acted well, but they can't deceive us, even Huang Bawang has seen through their tricks.

I felt that instead of asking Village Chief Fang and them to tell the truth of the matter, it was better to inquire from the old man, so I motioned to Fang Xiaochuan and asked him to knock on the door.

Another few minutes passed, and perhaps the old man couldn't bear the continuous knocking on the door, and opened the door again.

As soon as the door opened, I went straight to the front and said with a smile: "Old man, we are all policemen, and we are here to ask you a few questions." ”

The old man looked at us and thought that we were not like policemen, but not like bad people, and after thinking about it for a while, he let us in.

"If you have anything to ask, just ask it quickly, and leave quickly when you are done, my old man will leave tomorrow. ”

Lao Qian smoked a big cigarette bag and pot, and the smoke was filling, and in his house, there was a pile of broken places, and there was no place to stay, so we could only pick a place to stand.

"I take the liberty of asking, are you going to go far away?"

"It's not!" Old Qian knocked the cigarette pouch pot, "I'm old, I can't stand it anymore, and I won't come back when I leave." ”

I could see that the old man was a little sad.

He left in the middle of an accident in Mentougou, which made me feel that something was wrong, but there was no excuse to continue asking.

So I had to change the question, "What do you think about the Mentougou murder case?"

"Murder?"

Lao Qian immediately stood up: "Didn't you say that only a few livestock died!"

His expression was so well done that I couldn't tell the real from the fake for a while.

But I still told him what happened to the people in the forty-ninth round and the trick group.

"Alas!" the old man slapped his thigh, "This is evil!"

After speaking, he stood up, pointed in the direction of the village and scolded: "It should be those old immortals who died, those good guys are really a pity!"

(End of chapter)