Chapter 98: The Resting Soil

In order to be foolproof and not to be discovered.

This time, Feng Xuanyue directly summoned the five ghosts to carry the ghost sedan chair, and then pasted an invisibility charm to leave the palace.

Without pigs, teammate Su Zimiao dragged her feet, bumping all the way, and she almost fell asleep comfortably.

By the time I arrived at the Yuanbao Taoist Temple, it was already half an hour later.

Su Xun had nothing to do, and he didn't dare to go out easily, so he was standing in the yard and twisting around to keep fit.

Copper coins are obediently cleaning.

He had yin and yang eyes, so he could naturally see the five ghosts carrying the ghost sedan chair appear, and said in surprise, "Master, why are you back!?" ”

Feng Wanyue got up lazily and took off the invisibility talisman, "I heard that there was an accident in Anxi Village, and I was entrusted with the matter of loyalty, so I went out of the palace to take a look." ”

"Master, you're finally back!"

Su Xun was so excited that he almost didn't have tears in his eyes, "You can help me, that village is now like someone has been put up a layer of enchantment, people are in and out, and the matter of compensation is easy to discuss, but if there is another human life and it affects the harvest of the next year, then the Su family will be miserable!" ”

"What's the panic, since I'm here, I'll definitely deal with it."

"Yes, yes, I naturally believe what you said, Master!"

Feng Wanyue planned to make a quick decision, so she didn't bring copper coins.

Although Su Xun was afraid, it was his own territory after all, and if he, the master, did not come forward to solve it, he would not be able to say it.

It is strange that today's carriage can go all the way into the village of Sabbath without hindrance.

Compared to last time, the village is not only not haunted by dead air, but the air is cleaner.

It stands to reason that so many people died, and it shouldn't be like this.

"Master, there are only ten families left in Anxi Village now, and the old village chief is also there, why don't we go to him first and ask about the situation?" Su Xun commanded the coachman who drove the carriage.

"Hmm."

The old village chief should be the one who instigated Grandma Niu's last time and used the corpse oil lamp to summon spirits, right?

The mountains have collapsed, and naturally no more houses can be built to live in.

The villagers have lived in the village for generations and are reluctant to leave.

Those who survived first built a row of thatched huts in a safe area and lived there temporarily.

When the foreign carriage stopped, they all looked wary.

Su Xun pointed to the old man who was sitting on the grassy slope and was messing with the cigarette pouch, and said, "He is the old village chief, master." ”

Feng Wanyue looked at what she was pointing at.

Coarse linen clothes, rough and black skin, rickety and hunchbacked, at first glance he is a simple peasant.

This kind of honest person doesn't look like a harmful face, isn't it really superstition?

"Old man, what are you doing?" Su Xun walked up to say hello, and he didn't look troubled at all.

The village chief didn't know what he was thinking, and he was visibly startled when he heard the voice.

He bared his teeth and laughed, "Master, why did you come in, could it be that the monster has already run away?" ”

"I'll take the master to take a look, what's going on in the village these days?"

Feng Wanyue used the disguise technique today.

However, no matter how she disguises it, she looks like a young girl.

The village chief felt sorry for himself and sighed, "Don't mention it, the grain still can't be grown, I don't know if it's because of the river water, it will be slowly soaked." ”

People who have not read a book speak so whitely.

However, Feng Xuanyue caught the key word, "You said that the soil will react when it encounters water?" ”

"Yes...... yes......"

"It's a ghost, no wonder it's so."

Su Xun was stunned and asked, "Master, do you know what it is?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Wanyue hooked her lips, "It's not evil, it's a rest." ”