Fanjia Village has had a major incident recently, and there is more than one. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info first listened to Fan Youcai, who was a junior character, said that he saw with his own eyes the fairy who entered the village that day and the scarface man rode the stone lion that old lady Luo's house sank to the bottom of the river and left the village from Guizong Mountain, and it was confirmed that this woman was indeed a fairy in the world, of course, this was just the idea of the men, and the women all regarded her as a vixen. And when this matter was boiling, another thing happened, the old house of the Luo family at the end of the village caught fire for no reason, and the fire burned all night, and it couldn't be extinguished, so it burned to ashes. This fire was set by the young man who was incarnated by the old monk of Jiming Temple! At this moment, the villagers were all crowded in the small pavilion at the entrance of the village in addition to their farm work, and heated discussions began on these two matters. Just when this discussion was in full swing, the third major event happened! What was the big thing? That is, a long row of black off-road vehicles suddenly turned a corner and drove into Fanjia Village, which had always been quiet and inhabited, and the villagers consciously flashed to both sides of the road, like a queue to welcome the convoy that came from nowhere. They watched one black iron lump after another drive in front of them, and they were all dumbfounded, thinking to themselves that this battle was going on, and they didn't know which big man it was. After the convoy passed, they chased after it and wanted to find out.

The off-road convoy unexpectedly stopped in front of the Luo family that was burned to ashes, the doors of more than a dozen cars were opened, and dozens of people walked down, among them was a man with a delicate face, a slender and straight man was surrounded by everyone, obviously the highest status in this group of people, among the villagers, some people immediately recognized that this young man was the one who had come to the village last time and gave him a pack of cigarettes, this person was Fan Youwei's uncle, Fan Zhiqiang, after seeing the young man, he immediately broke away from the crowd of onlookers, and walked towards the young man with courage, of course, before he could get close, he was stopped。

"Let him come over!" The young man in the crowd also saw Fan Zhiqiang, so he spoke, and his subordinates let Fan Zhiqiang go. Fan Zhiqiang ran to the young man and grinned, but he didn't know what to say, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.

"Why was this house burned?" In the end, the young man asked first, alleviating the embarrassment, and the young man also asked for a pack of cigarettes from his subordinates, and politely distributed one to Fan Zhiqiang.

"I'll tell you the truth, no one knows how this fire started, and everyone in the village thinks it's a ghost fire!" Fan Zhiqiang took the cigarette handed to him by the young man, couldn't wait to light it, and said after taking a hard breath.

"Ghost fire?" asked the young man, confused.

"That's right, it's a ghost fire, otherwise how could it be more and more prosperous? It must be that the evil ghost that was taken in by Old Lady Luo came to take revenge and burned down the Luo family's house!" Fan Zhiqiang said softly, and while speaking, he also snorted. The young man did not reply, but stood there, thoughtful.

"You are a relative of the Luo family, right? Hey, this Luo family is different, one is more magnificent than the other!" Fan Zhiqiang saw that the young man did not speak, so he swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog there, and talked to himself at the same time.

"It's not a relative, it's just that my father Lu Hua has lived here for a long time, so I want to come and take a look!" The young man seemed to be answering Fan Zhiqiang, and more like he was talking to himself, but Fan Zhiqiang was startled.

"You, what are you talking about? You say, you said Uncle Hua is your father? This, how is this possible, he is the old long-term worker of the Luo family, how can he have such a bullish son......

"It's true!" Fan Zhiqiang was startled and doubted his life, but the young man interrupted him with only four words, and then said: "Tell the fellows that I just came to take a look, it's nothing big, it's all gone!"

"I will have the opportunity to go to Hangzhou in the future, say that I know Lu Tingxuan, and I dare not say anything else, there is no problem in finding a stable job!"

"Lu Tingxuan, a good name, as soon as you hear it, you are a person who can do great things!" Before leaving, Fan Zhiqiang didn't forget to pat himself on the back, and then walked back to the crowd of onlookers to show off the good cigarettes he had just gotten in his hand, and even dismissed the villagers in a hurry.

Lu Tingxuan rushed to the county seat of Fujian, and originally planned to go straight to the funeral home, take the body and rush back to Hangzhou directly, but after arriving at the county seat, he suddenly wanted to go to Fanjia Village again and take a look at the place where "he" had painted the ground as a prison for decades. Unexpectedly, this cage has been reduced to ashes.

"There's something under the foundation of this house!" Just as Lu Tingxuan was stunned as he looked at the ruins, Anzi suddenly walked up to him and said this faintly.

"Oh, why don't you dig it out and take a look?" Lu Tingxuan said disapprehantly.

"The third brother has lived here for a few days, and it stands to reason that he should know that there is something underneath here, but he didn't say a word from beginning to end, I'm afraid it's not a good thing underneath!" Anzi shook his head and said.

"Maybe it's because he's exhausted and doesn't see that there's a treasure underneath this?" Lu Tingxuan teased.

"Impossible!" Although he has already left Li Laosan, in the face of others questioning his master, Anzi will never tolerate it.

"Then dig it out and see if it's a treasure or a murderous thing!" Lu Tingxuan said and yawned, then pointed to the ruins and continued: "Leave half of the people for you, I'll go back first, if it's a treasure, you divide the spoils yourself, if it's a murderous thing, then bring it to me, I'm more interested in murderous things!" After speaking, he got into the car.

"Let's do it tonight!" After watching Lu Tingxuan leave, An Zi said in a deep voice to the more than ten people who volunteered to stay, and then took the group of people around the village.

Lu Tingxuan left the village, and instead of rushing directly to the county seat to meet Gaoming, he went to Shenxian Mountain again. This time, he still left all his men at the foot of the mountain, and slowly climbed to the top of the mountain by himself, only this time, the old man was not on the big rock. He climbed the big rock, and now he is standing on it, with a wide field of vision, but he does not have the feeling of seeing the mountains at a glance, and some of them only cover his eyes with floating clouds, and also obscure his state of mind.

"What is right and what is wrong?" Lu Tingxuan sat down cross-legged and asked himself.

"Whatever!" Finally, he jerked himself to his feet and looked into the distance. Whether it's right or wrong, he must win, he must find all the Yellow Springs Guitu, even if he can't bring them back, he can be satisfied with seeing them and saying a word, a woman who loves him the most, a woman he loves the most! )