Chapter 102: Psychic Things

"What Chen Baishi is your grandfather?"

"That's right!"

"Then, that Chen Bailian is your aunt?"

"That's right, that's how the seniority is arranged."

Chen Laohan covered his mouth and chuckled a few times, secretly sighing that this posterior son is really rare and strange, and this rural seniority is a normal thing.

Cui Yue looked up and down, and couldn't imagine that the person in front of him was actually related to Chen Bailian.

"Secretary Chen, we want to know more about Shangwan Village."

"Okay, you two come with me!"

Chen Laohan lowered his voice, for fear that he might alarm someone.

The three of them came to a secluded place, and Chen Laohan slowly spoke.

"If the old man says something that he doesn't like, can the identities of the two be revealed a little before this."

Cui Yue didn't expect this Secretary Chen to ask so bluntly.

As the saying goes, it depends on the person who cooks, and today's dish has been served many years earlier, but the people who eat this dish have many deaths and injuries.

Secretary Chen asked this, and he also had his own last resort.

Huo Lao Wei didn't care at all, and snapped his fingers.

"My real name is Huo, and I've been in this business for decades, and if something happens, I'll take care of it."

Cui Yue suddenly didn't know how to speak, and scratched his head.

"My name is Cui Yue, and my uncle is Mr. Feng Shui, and I have a good friend who is also a Taoist priest who removes demons and subdues demons, and I am ...... I'm ......."

"He's learning under me now, so he's an apprentice."

Before Cui Yue finished speaking, Huo Lao Wei hurriedly replied, and secretly kicked Cui Yue.

Cui Yue's eyes widened. What is this, when did I become your apprentice, I didn't say that I wanted to learn from you, and before I could enter this business, my father broke my leg.

Huo Lao Wei made a look, don't be sentimental, Lao Tzu didn't teach you, now he motioned Cui Yue to do what he said.

When Chen Laohan heard that this was a master and apprentice, he nodded.

"It turned out to be Master Huo, but you probably know a little about the situation in our village, but I don't know how to ...... with your ability In fact, there is a big yin and yang called Qin Wei in Longcheng, but it's a pity that we countrymen don't have any way, so we can't invite this powerful person......"

"Xiao Qinzi, that's my former apprentice!"

"What?"

"Still Xiao Qinzi?!"

Chen Laohan and Cui Yue's eyes widened, their ears didn't hear it wrong, this Huo Lao Wei actually has an apprentice, or is it such a capable apprentice?

"Hmph, you still don't believe it, you can inquire by yourself when you have time, then again, that kid is a little clever, and the others are all showy."

Cui Yue rolled his eyes, Huo Laowei, at most, you will be, and you can't make up a good reason.

Fortunately, Chen Laohan didn't say anything more, anyway, if you say it or not, believe it or not!

"Ahem, that Master Huo, when I say this, I don't doubt your ability, it's just that I ......"

Old Man Chen's face was a little embarrassed, and he coughed dryly.

"That's right, this time it was a bit tricky, much more than I expected."

"Then, then we will leave the matter of going to Bay Village to the two of you."

In fact, this Chen Laohan has been secretly observing since Chen Sanwa came to report that Mr. Yin and Yang had come to the village before, including this Huo Laowei and Cui Yue broke the Qihe Northern Evil Situation, and Chen Laohan also saw it in his eyes, wondering if these two could finally break the curse of Shangwan Village.

If it's broken, everyone will naturally be happy, and if it's not broken, then you can pretend not to know about it.

Chen Laohan took out a bone flute made of sheep bones from his arms and spread it on the palm of his hand.

"This flute was picked up by the Chen family from the pile of things on the river beach before. To put it bluntly, it is the curse of our family. ”

Cui Yue was surprised to see the palm-sized bone flute, which was white and delicate.

"It seems that the curse is different in every household."

Chen Laohan looked at the bone flute in his hand, his eyes were complicated, as if he had endless words and endless suffering.

"This thing has been passed down from my grandfather Chen Baishi, and it is the same as what other families in the village worship, but it is also different?"

"Do you mean the style of it, or is it?"

Cui Yueqi said.

"This thing can be psychic!"

Huo Laowei stared at Chen Laohan and said word by word.

Chen Laohan suddenly shook his body and looked at Huo Laowei with a surprised expression.

"Yes, that's right."

Old Man Chen said vaguely.

Huo Laowei's face sank like water, snorted lightly, and continued.

"This bone flute is not only a thing to be worshiped by your family, but also a bridge of communication with this female ghost in Tsing Yi, relying on this bone flute, the female ghost in Tsing Yi will make requests, and your role is to meet her one by one according to the requirements!"

Chen Laohan's face changed greatly, his whole body trembled, he never thought that the secret he had hidden all his life would be broken by a foreigner today.

"You! Who are you? How do you know this! ”

"I said, my surname is Huo! Don't you know what I'm doing? ”

Chen Laohan's face turned red and white, white and purple, and finally his body shook and sat on the ground dejectedly.

"That's it, that's it, old man, I dare to invite you over today, naturally I won't hide anything anymore, today's step has finally arrived."

Cui Yue asked in a low voice.

"Master Huo, how did you know this?"

"Hmph, the dead qi around his body has entered the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the bone flute is a psychic thing, and the living deal with the dead, do you think you have lived for a long time? If my guess is correct, he will not be more than fifty-five years old! ”

Chen Laohan hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded.

"Master Huo, that's right, my grandfather was fifty-two when he passed away, and my father was less than fifty...... I live a little longer, and I am fifty-five years old at the beginning of August. ”

"What? How so? Could it be that Grandpa Chen, you ...... this year?"

Chen Laohan stared at the bone flute, silent, shook his head, and sighed secretly.

"Evil, my Chen family has done evil."

When Cui Yue heard this, his face was full of doubts, why did this old man Chen say exactly the same thing as Chen Bailian, what else was hidden here!

"Two masters, so far, I can only tell the truth. My grandfather is Chen Baishi, originally the gentleman of the village, that day from the river beach rushed a lot of things, the big guy divided those things, it was strange things, and then I wanted to throw it away, my grandfather got this bone flute, naturally and this play Niangniang met, in order to no longer die in the village, live peacefully, had to agree with it that our whole village will be enshrined in it for generations. ”

Old Man Chen paused and continued.

"My grandfather led the whole village to worship the opera girl, and it stopped making trouble as agreed. When it came to my father's generation, the opera lady put forward a new request, let my father, my father ......"

Cui Yue looked at Old Man Chen's face in embarrassment, and said anxiously, what is going on, you say.

"Let your father pick the seven evil things and bury them in the seven directions of the village, and since then the Qihe North Evil Bureau has been achieved!"

Huo Lao Wei suddenly spoke, his voice was as cold as ice!