When did his father become superstitious? Wang Qian remembered that although his father was honest, he was never superstitious!

"Really?" Wang Qian scratched his head and asked.

"Really! The people in our village have done Dharma work with the mage, and they said that they must come out to worship on the night of the full moon, otherwise there will be no peace in the village!"

Hearing this, although Wang Qian was a little unconvinced, but seeing his father's serious expression, Wang Qian didn't refute anything.

After about ten minutes of doing the service, suddenly a strong wind blew, and the fire on the altar was suddenly extinguished, and after the fire was extinguished by the wind, the villagers all stood up.

"It's over, it's over, the one is not happy, and he has scraped out the fire on the altar!"

"Yes, I used to wait for the fire to go out on its own. ”

"That stinky boy who went to Wang's house is in trouble!

"This child, alas, ......"

At this time, a burst of discussion erupted from among the villagers, pointing all the fingers at Wang Qian.

It was also the first time that Wang Qian was looked at by the villagers with such strange eyes, as if he was not from this village, but an anomaly.

Shortly after Wang Qian returned, he had no idea what was going on in the village, nor how terrible it was.

This time, Wang Qian openly made a loud noise, which obviously destroyed the effect of the ritual.

According to the villagers' thoughts, if the one is not satisfied, he will eat people!

At this time, I saw an old man come over and scold Wang Fu is face: "Wang Fu, take care of your son!

The old man scolded for a while, and someone next to him immediately shouted: "Yes, your son is not afraid of death, our family is terrible and unlucky!"

The two of them sneered, and the village immediately became lively, and everyone blamed Wang Qian and Wang Fu.

And Wang Fu also showed an embarrassed and embarrassed smile on his face, everyone in the village accused him of Wang Fu, and Wang Fu had no reason to talk back.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's our Xiaoqian who is wrong, I apologize to you for our Xiaoqian!" Wang Fu said loudly at this time.

But as soon as Wang Fu finished speaking, the voice of a middle-aged woman in her forties immediately sounded: "Yo! Give back your Xiaoqian? Wang Fu, let me tell you, this time your Xiaoqian has destroyed the Fa, and from now on, all the chaos that that thing has done will be wrapped up in your family, and your family will compensate for all the losses!"

"Yes, your family must compensate!"

Wang Qian glanced at the middle-aged woman, this middle-aged woman Wang Qian knew, this is the village's widow Liu, widow Liu is a well-known poisonous tongue in the village, Wang Fu was scolded by her before, but this time she found an opportunity, and she was even more merciless.

Wang Qian watched his father being scolded, and his heart was also extremely uncomfortable.

Wang Qian was young and vigorous, he didn't feel that he had caused trouble, at this time, Wang Qian stood up and said loudly: "What is the noise? Where is the ghost? Even if there is a ghost, I, Wang Qian, will catch it!"

As soon as Wang Qian's words came out, it exploded in the crowd like a bombshell.

"Are you still catching ghosts? Pull you down! Wang Qian, have you grown hair?"

"Wang Fujia, this kid is really promising, he didn't say a word before, but now he gets into trouble when he speaks, heh, he still catches ghosts?"

"That thing has been in chaos in our Wangjiazhai for half a year, Qi said you could catch it? Even the Taoist chief can only reluctantly come up with an idea to suppress that thing, and you still want to catch ghosts? Hehe, I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

After Wang Qian's words, sneering voices came from all directions, and no one believed that Wang Qian had the ability to catch ghosts.

For a while, the village was very chaotic, and Wang Qian's face was flushed, and there was a feeling that he had no place to work.

What should he use to prove that he has the ability to catch ghosts? In fact, whether there are ghosts or not is still the same thing, so how can he talk about catching ghosts?

Wang Fu's face was also full of embarrassment, and Wang Qian's actions were undoubtedly smeared on Wang Fu's face.

Widow Liu also said in a weird manner at this time: "Xiaoqian, it's not Aunt Liu who said you, how old are you, it's time to go to college, and this habit of bragging and not making drafts, let the matchmaker know in the future, how can you find a daughter-in-law in these four villages and eight streets?"

After Widow Liu's words were finished, there was also a burst of laughter from the surroundings.

Wang Qian's face was also flushed when he was said, he stood up and said loudly: "I can't find a daughter-in-law, don't worry about you, if the ghost doesn't come out, forget it, when I come out, Wang Qian will definitely catch him!"

"You catch a ball......"

As soon as Wang Qian's words were finished, I saw Wang Qian slap on Wang Qian's head with a slap, and then under the gaze of everyone, Wang Qian was directly pulled away by Wang Qian.

Wang Qian saw that his father's face was red, that feeling should be hot, Wang Qian should have lost all of his father's old face.

In the tent on the side of the Wang family's old house, Wang Qian and Wang Fu sat in it, with a plate of peanuts and a bottle of the old village chief in front of them.

The construction of the Wang family's old house had just started, and his father had no place to live, so he set up a tent on the side of the Wang family's old house.

"Dad, you say, are there really ghosts in our village?" Wang Qian asked after taking a sip of wine.

Wang Fu nodded and said, "There really is, I have seen it, that night, the wind was fierce, and overnight, all the chickens in the village died......"

"Is it so mysterious?" Wang Qian couldn't believe it when he heard this.

"Xiaoqian, this time your father's old face is lost, it's okay, my father is old and can bear it, but you, it's better to move out and live for a while, you don't have to go back to the village during this time." ”

"Dad, you don't believe me either?" Wang Qian looked at his father and asked very seriously.

Wang Fu shook his head with a smile and said, "Xiao Qian, you are a mortal, how can a mortal be able to fight ghosts and gods?"

"Dad, I'm really not bragging!" Wang Qian was a little anxious, he said.

Wang Fu smiled and nodded: "Hehehe, Dad knows that you have the ability and money now, but Xiaoqian, there are some things that really can't be solved with money, so you better go out and hide." ”

Wang Qian was speechless by Wang Fu's words, and at this time, Wang Qian couldn't find a reason to prove that he really had strength.

Wang Qian was afraid that his father would be scared out of trouble, besides, the cultivator was Wang Qian's secret, and he couldn't easily let his father know.

"Okay. Wang Qian drank the old village chief in front of him, and then got out of the tent and ran towards the vegetable garden.

After returning to the vegetable garden, Wang Qian got into the quilt, feeling aggrieved.

Why doesn't everyone believe me? I can really catch ghosts!

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