After lunch, the funeral is basically over. The old man in charge of the accounts was very enthusiastic, and he promised to help Long Shenhan and the three of them find a place to live, and let them take them with them when someone came out of the mountain tomorrow.

Most of the villagers in this village are surnamed Luo, and the old man's name is Luo Hu, who used to be the village chief and has great prestige in the village.

Luo Hu arranged Long Shenhan and them to his son's house, and his son and daughter-in-law went out to work, leaving only his grandson to live with them, and the son's house was always empty.

Luo Hu's grandson was in the middle school of the town, and he only came back on Saturdays and Sundays, and the family was usually old.

With a place to stay, Long Shenhan expressed his gratitude very much, and when he had dinner in the evening, Long Shenhan gave Luo Hu some money, which was regarded as the accommodation and meal expenses for three people. Luo Hu put it off for a while before accepting it, and the dinner was very rich, not only home-brewed rice wine, but also rare wild things.

After being full of wine and food, a few people chatted casually, and Long Shenhan asked about the situation of the god stick in the village.

The god's name is Zhao Ming, and he lived here decades ago. Deep in the mountains, there is little contact with the outside world, and the villagers are very superstitious, so some strange things often happen in the village.

After Zhao Ming came, he helped the villagers deal with some strange things, he said that he could understand the gods, and gradually his reputation spread in ten miles and eight towns, and he became a famous god from far and wide.

Long Shenhan felt that this Zhao Ming was the person he was looking for, but in order to avoid killing the wrong person, he still decided to contact him and make sure before making a move.

It was still early, and Long Shenhan expressed his interest in the strange things that had happened in the village, and he wanted Luo Hu to take him to Zhao Ming's house to sit.

Luo Hu agreed very happily, Hao Ru and Qin Dazhu stayed at Luo Hu's house, and he followed Luo Hu to Zhao Ming's house in the easternmost part of the village.

Zhao Ming didn't have a wife or daughter, he was alone, and the two didn't knock on the door, they pushed the door directly and walked in.

"Is Lao Zhao at home?" Entering the courtyard, Luo Hu shouted loudly.

Zhao Ming was drinking alone, and when he heard Zhao Ming's shout, he hurriedly stood up to greet him.

Zhao Ming saw that Luo Hu was very polite, and immediately invited him to drink with himself, and when he saw Long Shenhan who followed him into the house, his face changed suddenly.

"Okay, you're not a little daring, you dare to come to the door with a demon." Zhao Ming stared at Long Shenhan and said sharply.

Luo Hu saw that Zhao Ming's face had changed, and said unhappily: "Zhao Ming, what are you talking nonsense, why did Xiaolong become a demon?" ”

Zhao Ming went out of the funeral during the day, and returned to the village from the cemetery, but before he arrived at the house of the dead person, he found that there was a demonic qi and went outside the village.

Zhao Ming was so frightened by the earth demon that he ran home, and he didn't even eat lunch, so he made magic weapons at home, thinking about how to deal with the earth demon.

After pondering for an afternoon, he didn't find an effective solution, so he made a few dishes after a day of hunger, and drank a lot of wine alone.

"He's an evil ghost, I saw him in the demonic aura during the day, and he's in the same group as the demons." Zhao Ming looked at Long Shenhan nervously and said.

Luo Hu saw Long Shenhan at noon, and he didn't notice anything unusual. Legend has it that ghosts come out at night, and during the day, the yang energy is too heavy for ghosts to dare to come out.

"Nonsense, he went to eat white rice during the day, and we ate dinner together, and the three of them were at my house all afternoon." Luo Hu said.

Zhao Ming looked at Long Shenhan carefully, and a trace of dragon thought appeared, brushing Long Shenhan.

"Hey, how is he different from the day, he has no spirit during the day, only a soul, how can he ...... now?"

"Zhao Ming, you are crazy to deceive people, everyone looks like a ghost." Luo Hu sat on the chair and said.

Zhao Ming didn't feel anything unusual about Long Shenhan, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's too similar, he is too similar to the evil ghost I saw during the day." ”

Long Shenhan also sat opposite Zhao Ming, Zhao Ming took two more cups, poured them for Long Shenhan and Luo Hu, and invited the two of them to drink together.

People in this area are good at wine, every family makes rice wine, regardless of men, women and children, they will drink a little bit every day, and when the guests come, they generally drink a meal first.

After a few glasses of wine, gradually there were more words, and Long Shenhan took the opportunity to ask Zhao Ming about his situation.

Zhao Ming said that he was a messenger of God, helping God to help the villagers, and his eyes were special, and he could see evil ghosts as soon as it was dark.

Luo Hu was dismissive of Zhao Ming's words, saying that he was a feudal superstition and purely a swagger.

The more the two talked, the more excited they became, and finally Zhao Ming said: "I don't believe that I will take you to the cemetery in the back mountain to see, and I will believe you when I see you." ”

As soon as they said go, Long Shenhan and Luo Hu put down their wine glasses and followed Zhao Ming out of the door.

On the road from the east of the village, when Luo Hu saw the tombstone in the sun, he regretted it a little.

"Otherwise, let's not go, it's so cold." Luo Hu said in a low voice.

Long Shenhan smiled, stretched out his hand to grab Luo Hu, and said, "Don't worry, Brother Luo, with Mr. Zhao here, there will be no danger." ”

The moonlight was shining on the ground like water, and it was cold, and the leaves of the trees shook in the breeze, as if someone was gently shaking the trees.

Zhao Ming walked forward very casually, as if he was coming home from work, and he didn't see the slightest fear.

Long Shen Han's target is a demon dragon clan, and when the people of the demon dragon clan do it, some people use demon qi, and some people use dragon qi. Regardless of whether Zhao Ming used demonic qi or dragon qi, he could be sure that he was a member of the demonic dragon clan.

There are many tombstones in the gaps in the woods, and the shadows of the leaves are reflected on the tombstones, and Zhao Ming, who is walking in front, is stepping on the fallen leaves with a loud and rustling sound.

"Xiaolong, I'm still a little scared." Luo Hu said in a low voice.

Long Shenhan felt that Luo Hu's palms were sweaty, he took out a bottle of Moutai and said, "Brother Luo, take a sip to suppress the shock." ”

I drank a few bowls of rice wine just now, and the rice wine was low, and Luo Hu was only slightly drunk. After drinking two sips of Moutai, Luo Hu was no longer nervous, and he felt that he seemed to be a lot more relaxed.

Walking through the tombstones and walking for a few minutes, Zhao Ming stopped, looked around, and said, "There are evil ghosts nearby." ”

When Long Shenhan entered the cemetery, he felt a lot of negative free energy, and there were a lot of these energies, but none of them gathered together.

Ever since Long Shenhan had the Five Elements Energy in his body, his understanding of energy had become deeper and deeper.

Energy is classified differently depending on its purity. There is only one kind of extremely pure energy, and this kind of energy dragon Shen Han has only seen in his heart position.

With some impurities, it can be divided into two types: negative and positive. These two kinds of energy increase with impurities, and each of them can be divided into five types, that is, the five element energy, in fact, there are ten kinds of five element energy.

These ten kinds of energy are divided into tens of millions with different impurities, and the energy of each type and even each object is different.

"There's there, why didn't I see it." Luo Hu looked at the surrounding tombstones and asked.

Zhao Ming pointed to a tombstone and said, "There is one behind the tombstone." ”

At the same time that Zhao Ming pointed to the tombstone, Long Shenhan felt a very weak dragon thought, emanating from Zhao Ming's body, and this dragon thought was communicating with a piece of telekinesis behind the tombstone.

An illusory figure stood up behind the tombstone, the shadow's telekinesis slowly increased, and the surrounding negative energy began to gather towards the shadow.