Fanwai 72 Murder Burial Place

The fat Taoist priest destroyed the Vermilion Bird God, and made Mi Jingzi's face green with anger, but for the sake of face, he sneered: "I have already sent my five rampant soldiers and horses, but the fat Taoist priest is lucky, he is one step ahead of me to find this evil animal, otherwise there will be a time for him to be majestic!" ”

"Haha, is that really the case?"

Hao Shuai was wearing a beige robe and carrying a peachwood sword on his back, and walked towards the crowd.

"Daoist Hao Shuai, you're here."

The fat Taoist had a relationship with Hao Shuai in the underworld, and the last time Mi Jingzi counted him, Hao Shuai also helped to solve the siege, so the fat Taoist was enthusiastic, and looked at Hao Shuai and greeted him affectionately.

"When I first came here, I heard that the fat Taoist priest destroyed the evil spirit, and the fat Taoist priest, you are really amazing."

After Hao Shuai finished speaking, he glanced at Mi Jingzi, and pretended to be surprised: "Yo, Mi Jingzi Dao Chief, you are also here, where are your top five rampant soldiers and horses?" Why didn't I see your soldiers and horses come out, hehe. ”

As soon as Hao Shuai said this, Team Yuan, Xiao Liu and the others covered their mouths and snickered, Mi Jingzi also felt that his face was gloomy, thinking that his orthodox Taoist priest actually lost in the hands of a folk Taoist priest, which also made him really unable to stay at this time, snorted coldly, and brushed his sleeves away.

"Haha, that old miscellaneous hair is finally gone, I don't know what to be proud of~"

Xiao Liu looked at Mi Jingzi's back and deliberately shouted loudly, while Mi Jingzi's shoulders trembled slightly, and her fists were clenched, but she had to leave in a negative mood.

"The Great Dao of the World, why do you have to divide it so clearly, whether it is the Orthodox Unification Dao or the folk Taoist priests, everyone cultivates the Tao and is a family."

When Team Yuan heard this, he walked towards Hao Shuai and said, "What Daoist Hao Shuai said is really reasonable, by the way, did my master also rush over?" ”

"Oh, your master seems to have something else to do, so he won't be here for the time being."

"I see."

Team Yuan sighed, somewhat disappointed, and Qian Zi sighed even more, and said: "It must be that the master knows that I am here and doesn't want to come, it seems that the master is extremely disappointed in me and doesn't want to see me." ”

Team Yuan patted Qianzi on the shoulder and said, "Qianzi, don't think too much, the master is not such a stingy person." ”

Qian Zi nodded worriedly, and Team Yuan looked at these several murder incidents, sighed, shook his head and said: "This report is difficult to write, I know that it is a supernatural event, but I can't write it truthfully, alas, now it's time for me to have a headache, go, close the team." ”

Now that the Yuan team and the others have left, only Hao Shuai and the fat Taoist priest are left at the scene, and after the two of them have exchanged pleasantries for a while, they are also ready to leave, but at this moment, I saw Zhang San in the town looking for the fat Taoist priest and shouting: "The Taoist stays!" ”

"You ......"

The fat Taoist priest looked back at Zhang San suspiciously.

It turned out that Zhang San's grandmother died, because Zhang San's grandmother was happy and mourned, just a hundred years old, and after doing some dojos a few days ago, she was buried, and today Zhang San knew that the fat Taoist priest collected evil spirits, and knew that the fat Taoist priest had some Taoism, so he asked the fat Taoist priest to help his family see how his grandmother's burial place was.

After hearing this, the fat Taoist priest also looked humble, and said: "Since your grandmother is a happy funeral, it can be regarded as the end of her life, and it is also good for your descendants, besides, your grandmother is also buried, what is the matter with me now." ”

The fat Taoist priest was about to leave, but Zhang San caught up with the fat Taoist priest one step ahead, blocked the way, and finally told the truth, saying: "My grandmother is indeed buried, but after my grandmother is buried, I dream of her old man every day, in the dream her old man is wet and wet, want to say something to me, but I can't hear it, but in the dream her old man is full of tears, crying sadly, and these **** are all awakened by the same dream, which makes me really uneasy, I went to ask Mr. Yin and Yang who buried us before, But Mr. Yin Yang said that it was okay, so I was uneasy, so I came to you. ”

Hao Shuai saw that the fat Taoist priest was still hesitant, and said with a smile: "Anyway, I have nothing to do, or let's go and have a look together." ”

"Okay, since Daoist Hao Shuai also said so, then let's go."

Zhang San took Hao Shuai and the fat Taoist priest to the bottom of the mountain where his grandmother was buried, and said, "Two Taoist leaders, please look, my grandmother is hiding in this mountain." ”

The fat Taoist priest took a look, only to see that the white gas in the mountains was entangled, surrounded by towering peaks, and the peaks were continuous between the peaks, and they also bordered the water, which also made the fat Taoist squint his small eyes, and said with satisfaction: "En'en, it seems that the previous Mr. Yin and Yang did not lie to you, this mountain feng shui is good, buried here, not to mention the great fortune and wealth, but also let the younger generations have no worries about food and clothing." ”

Zhang San's face looked a little better after hearing this, and he pointed to the front and said, "The two Taoist elders will come with me, and my grandmother's grave is on it." ”

I saw a pile of grave bags in front of me, there were some vigorous grass growing on the grave bags, and there were traces of incense wax paper candles burned in front of the grave bags, Zhang San also continued: "In fact, this cemetery has been good for decades, when my grandfather has not died, I know that Mr. Yin and Yang, I heard that Mr. Yin and Yang is the apprentice of Mr. Yin and Yang in the late Qing Dynasty, Mr. Qimenzi, the kung fu of finding the dragon point is very superb, he pointed out this hole to his grandfather, and his grandfather was buried in this cave after his death, and before he died, he also asked if it was after his grandmother's death, also to be buried with him, of course, their old couple has worked hard all their lives, and the bones will be buried together after death, but unfortunately, Mr. Yin and Yang passed away back then, so his son inherited his father's business, and the burial was also arranged by him. ”

"Have you seen the hour?"

"Yes."

Zhang San nodded.

"What time, and your grandfather and grandmother's birthdays."

After Zhang San told the fat Taoist priest that his grandmother and grandfather were born and the exact time of his grandmother's burial, he saw the fat Taoist take out a black abacus from his backpack, and began to fight, only to see the abacus flying up and down, and the fat Taoist priest was chattering in his mouth, and he quickly fiddled with the abacus, as if the abacus was a part of the fat Taoist's body, and Hao Shuai praised again and again after seeing it: "It is said that one side of the landscape raises one person, and the folk are even more strange things, today I Hao Shuai has always seen it, I don't know what kind of god the fat Taoist is? ”

After hearing this, the fat Taoist priest looked at Hao Shuai, a smirk, and said: "Our country folk can't be compared with your serious Taoist priests, in fact, we don't have a reputation, anyway, it was inherited by my grandfather's grandfather, and when I was born, all the cattle and sheep in the field died, and my father also said, I am destined to eat this bowl of rice, Hao Shuai Daoist, don't make fun of me, in short, it's just some family methods." ”