The mother and son couldn't resist the old man, so he could only move back to the ancient mansion that had been hundreds of years old.

This old mansion of the Yang family still maintains the style of the Qing Dynasty, although it cannot be moved, Yang Zhong has also simply repaired it, so that it can be kept as it is as it is.

According to Yang Fan, this house was handed down by his ancestors, and in the Ming and Qing dynasties, several generations of his Yang family were famous blacksmiths. The iron tools that were beaten out were all famous, and the sound of striking iron was clanging every day in this house at that time.

What is particularly exaggerated is that it is rumored that the iron tools made by the descendants of the Yang family themselves can not only kill people, but also kill ghosts.

Of course, this is just a legend, and no one has ever seen it with their own eyes.

Soon after Yang Zhong moved back to Yang's house, there was a problem.

One day Yang Fan received a call from the housekeeper who was specially serving Yang Zhong that the old man was evil, and at night he went to sit in the iron room of the old mansion, and sat all night, and then began to draw something, talking to himself while painting, no one could hold it, and the old man was anxious and bitten.

Later, Yang Zhong didn't know where to get a piece of iron, and he took the old hammer and struck it all night.

Where can a man of sixty or seventy years old endure this suffering, as soon as the rooster crows, he faints from exhaustion, and when he wakes up, he does not say a word, except for eating, drinking, and Lazar, the rest of the time is like losing his soul.

Hearing the news, Yang Fan's mother and son were in a hurry, and first asked the best doctor to see Yang Zhong, but there was no improvement at all.

Especially an unlucky psychiatrist, who wanted to give Yang Zhong psychological counseling in the middle of the night, was almost sent by Yang Zhong to see Lord Yama with a hammer.

Until this time, Yang Zhong's housekeeper said cautiously: "The master is evil, and you have to go to the master for this." ”

The Yang family makes a living from business, so they naturally understand a little bit of feng shui, even if it is a formality. They usually invite some so-called masters when they open and relocate.

Yang Fan's mother and son, who were already a little suspicious of this, finally decided to invite those masters to take a look at Yang Zhong's illness.

After those masters came, they all swore that Chairman Yang had fallen into evil spirits, and that they needed to exorcise evil spirits to cure them, and how much money was needed.

The Yang family is not short of money, as soon as they open their mouths, it is hundreds of thousands, and those masters are also happy to follow.

At night, when it was time to exorcise evil spirits, several masters danced swords and sprinkled rune paper on Old Man Yang who was striking iron, and poured dog blood with incantations.

But Leng Buding was beating Tie Yang Old Man came with a hammer, except for the two masters standing behind who ran fast when they saw the opportunity, the first few masters were shot in the head by a hammer, and none of them survived.

At that time, Yang Fan's mother and son and some Yang family nannies were nearby, and they were stupid when they saw this scene, and they were so frightened that their legs were weak and they couldn't walk.

Fortunately, Yang Zhong just glanced at them coldly, and then continued to start striking iron.

Since then, no one dares to care about Yang Zhong, and the dead people are also settled by Yang Fan privately losing money.

But Yang Zhong is getting thinner and thinner day by day, and if he goes on like this, he will have to die of exhaustion sooner or later. Although Yang Fan is in a hurry, it is not easy to find a real master if he has money.

The reason why I came to Lao Sun today happened that Liu Yao also learned about this matter two days ago, and at that time she also said that these Taoist elders and monks were liars and could not be trusted

。 But who knew that she called him last night, saying that she had met Master Zhen, and described the names of Lao Sun and Fang You.

Yang Fan sent people to search overnight, and finally found this inconspicuous fortune-telling parlor opened by Lao Sun.

Lao Sun glanced at Fang You, pinched his chin and pretended to ponder: "Young Master Yang, since everyone is an acquaintance, then the poor Dao is also a good person who doesn't say secret words, according to what you said, Ling Zun Bacheng has encountered a sneaky person." And he is not afraid of things like rune paper and dog blood to ward off evil spirits, he must be a sneaky person who is not shallow. ”

Yang Fan saw the cold eyes that didn't belong to his father at that time, and he had already believed seven or eight points, but now when he heard Lao Sun say this, he almost didn't cry, "Master, please save my father, I can't watch him being killed by sneaks." ”

Lao Sun looked at it, yes, this is still a big filial son.

He hurriedly comforted: "Yang Dashao, don't panic, there are poor Dao and Brother Fang, this ghost can't make any big waves, it's this... Let's put it this way, brother, let's settle the score..."

"A million!" Yang Fan said: "As long as the two Taoist masters can save my father, one million, plus a luxury location store that is free for life, what do you think?" ”

Lao Sun and Fang You were stunned when they heard this, and looked at him in a daze.

Yang Fan was a little uncomfortable by them, and shouted twice before the two came back to their senses.

"One... Hundred.. Million? Lao Sun's eyes lit up, but when he thought of the so-called heavenly constraints, he couldn't help but sigh slightly: "Although one million is good, the two of us will not spend our lives." ”

He said to Yang Fan: "There are two of us, one hundred thousand is enough." ”

"One hundred thousand?" Yang Fan was a little uncertain and said, "Is this amount of money enough?" ”

Lao Sun smacked his lips, the children of rich families are different, and the co-authorship is so cheap that it makes him doubt the ability of the two.

It's not that there is a good saying, cheap is not good.

Fang Yu suddenly stood up and said, "Although I really want to help you, but I still have something urgent to do, Your Excellency should ask for another master." ”

"Hey, Brother Fang is angry."

Lao Sun said to Yang Fan: "Yang Dashao, it's not that I look down on you, it's not that you want more money than the master, you can't understand the real masters, money is a floating cloud to him." I'll tell you the truth, if this Fang Dao Leader doesn't go, I'm afraid I won't be able to save Ling Zun. ”

That Yang Fan had also heard that people with abilities had very strange tempers, so he hurriedly got up and apologized to Fang You: "Daoist Fang, I don't mean to be disrespectful to you, and I ask Daoist to help my father." ”

Fang You scratched his head and said, "It's not because of this, but because I have more important things to do, if I go late, maybe that guy will run away." ”

He saw Yang Fan's lost expression, and he couldn't bear it again, "In this way, I'll write you a talisman, you can stick it on Ling Zun's door, but you can keep him safe for the time being, and when I come back, I'll help him get rid of the sneak." ”

As he spoke, he walked to Lao Sun's desk, drew a talisman with a pen and handed it to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked at the talisman with a disappointed expression, he had seen too many of this kind of talisman, and the few fake masters who died before had a few such talismans.

"Silly boy, don't take it yet." The old grandson on the side looked stupid and suddenly became anxious: "Let's just say that you kid doesn't know how to do it, my brother's talisman can't be bought with money, and holding it is holding a life-saving talisman, and ordinary sneaky people have to run when they see you." ”

When Yang Fan heard this, he hesitated and raised his hand to take the talisman down, still not believing Lao Sun's words, he thanked the other party and walked out of the store gloomily.

I saw him get into a big bus and drive away from the store. Lao Sun sighed, and the other party said: "Brother, such a big deal, just push it?" It's all acquaintances, so it's not good. ”

Fang You glanced at him: "Can't bear the 200,000 or a big store in a luxurious location?" If you want me to say, even if you have money, you have a life, don't forget that we have a rival now. ”

Lao Sun patted his head and said with a sigh, "Look at my memory, these three grandsons of the Xuanling Sect are not easy to mess with, in my opinion, we have to hurry up and ask for help from the righteous path." ”

"Where is the direction of Xu Yiqiu's escape, do you understand? I'm going to check it out. ”

Lao Sun said: "I know, there is a mountain over there, and there is no other place to live in the mountain, only a monk's temple." The host of the temple is called Wuhui, and I have met with a few people, and I should also be a figure in the Tao, although Buddhism is born from the same root, but it has never been the right eye, and I am too lazy to ink with him. ”

"Oh?" Fang You's eyes flashed: "Then will this Wuhui monk have anything to do with the Xuanling Sect?" ”

Lao Sun thought for a while and said: "No, the monk and the Taoist priest are a little morally incompatible, but the righteous path and the evil way are even more intolerable, and the monk Wuhui will never help them." ”

Fang Yu nodded, didn't ask again, raised his feet and was about to go out.

"Hey, brother, you don't want to go over there, do you? No, it's too dangerous. Lao Sun saw his intention and stopped him.

Fang Yu pushed his hand away and said, "Don't worry, even if you can't beat it, you can save yourself." And I don't think there are too many people in the Xuanling Sect here, otherwise we would have escaped yesterday, and if we didn't take advantage of his illness to kill him, we would be in trouble. ”

Lao Sun felt that what he said was reasonable, and said that I would accompany you for a while, ran upstairs quickly, and quickly took two packages back and handed them to Fang You.

Fang Yo opened it and saw that it was actually a purple gold Heavenly Master robe, which was different from Lao Sun's Tai Chi robe.

Dao robes of this level, except for the seniors who are looking at the Daomen Degao, can only be worn by people at the level of a sect leader and elder, and the style of the Dao robe among these people is also slightly different.

"What, you made one for me? Interesting enough, dude. Fang Yu took it out and measured it, it was quite appropriate.

I only heard Lao Sun say quietly: "This is left by my master Ziyang Dao Chang, his figure is about the same as yours, you can make do with it, go to meet that bald donkey, you can't raise your momentum without wearing a Taoist robe." ”

Hearing that it was the True Heavenly Master robe of the Ziyang Dao Master, Fang You's hands trembled for a moment, although his master may be the lowest Daoist among the many sects, but he is a Heavenly Master-level figure, and this robe has definitely been opened, it is a good magic weapon.

"Na, brother, this Linfeng knife is a treasure that I bought at a great price, an absolute antiquity, it has been opened and slashed by evil spirits, and it has been offered, even I can't use it myself, and you can't take it to insult it."

Taking an ancient Tang knife handed over by Lao Sun, Fang Yu pulled it out, and with a cold flash, the blade was shining brightly and extremely sharp. Especially Fang You could feel that there was a sinister aura on it, thinking that it had been stained with a lot of blood.

"Then brother, I'm disrespectful!" Fang You didn't say anything polite to him, which also showed that Lao Sun showed his greatest sincerity to make the relationship between the two go further.