"Let the idol manifest?"

"Ask Master Zu ......"

"Oh my God, what are you talking nonsense?"

Ye Liuyan's voice fell, and after the villagers were stunned for a moment, they all exploded.

"Young man, blasphemy is a curse, and it's better not to talk nonsense!" the old village chief snorted angrily.

This young man's words are unbelievable!

"These ointments are all left by your grandfather, if he allows it, then even the seal behind the courtyard will help us lift it, whether it is true or not, you will know if it is a try. ”

Ye Liuyan turned around and took the lead in walking towards the main hall.

The villagers wanted to stop it, but then Xue Manzi spoke, and the old god said with a self-aggrandizen self-deception: "This seat is a contemporary metaphysical master, Xue Manzi, the heir of Mai, is also, and the people who give face on the road call me the first feng shui master in the country, and I warn you, against the will of the ancestors, it is more dangerous than the ancestral tomb to pick up bad feng shui, and the whole village will be unlucky." ”

As soon as the old god stick shouted like this, the villagers present booed.

"Gollum!" even the village head, Li Zefu, swallowed his saliva.

Do you know the influence of the Tang family, the name of the feng shui master Xue Manzi, but it is like thunder.

Li Jiagou has been superstitious about this for generations, and every year he has to invite feng shui masters to settle down in the house, and many feng shui masters are under the banner of Xue Manzi's heirs.

Li Zefu took a closer look, this fat man was really a little similar to the portraits worshiped by those feng shui masters, where did he dare to slack off now, and hurriedly smiled: "It turned out that Master Xue was visiting, and he looked up for a long time." ”

"It's easy to say, the Shou Turtle Water Bureau at the entrance of your village, the location is not right, it is not conducive to the longevity of the old people in the village, I think it is my apprentices who don't learn and don't know how to do it, I'll put it again for you when I go back, now, everything must be arranged by the honorable one!"

The old god Xue Manzi was coping with it, boasting, and at the same time, he also showed some real skills.

When the villagers heard this, they were all trembling, talking about it.

"It's no wonder that several elderly people in the village have not survived the winter this year. ”

"It's not, just the old man of the Ergouzi family, his body was still tough before the winter, and he went into the soil before he survived the wax moon. ”

"It was the same last year, and it seems that the year before was ......."

As soon as the villagers discussed this, Li Zefu was a little panicked.

As the village head, Li Zefu's book has indeed held funerals more frequently than seven or eight years ago in recent years, and at that time, it happened that they invited a feng shui master to set up the Shougui Water Bureau.

"There's Master Lao Xue, there's Master Lao Xue......" Li Zefu hurriedly said good things in front of the old god.

Then everyone discussed, got out of the way, and decided to follow up and take a look.

"Daddy, that old stick is fooling us. ”

Li Xingkai was immediately unhappy when he saw that Xue Manzi's words were actually better than him.

"You shut up for me! You kid knows that in the scenery outside, the life and death of the people in the village, when have you taken care of it, don't be rude to Master Xue. ”

Li Zefu's face turned sideways, and he pushed his son.

If you want to gain a firm foothold in the village and become the village head, you must always understand what the villagers care about.

"Vice President Li, don't make a mess now, you will cooperate well with classmate Ye later, if you can successfully buy that batch of old wine cream, I will rearrange you to the position of a senior executive of a large company and come to the Tang family to do things." ”

When Zhao Xiaoman passed by, he smiled meaningfully.

"...... with that kid" Li Xingkai was a little reluctant.

"Huh?"

"Well, I know what to do. Li Xingkai hurriedly agreed, for him, the opportunity could not be missed.

Wang Xuehan's eyes flashed behind him.

She observed the situation just now, and it seemed that even if the village chief's son helped him, it would be extremely difficult to buy that batch of ancestral wine cream.

The villagers' attachment to that thing is somewhat beyond imagination.

But in the blink of an eye, Zhao Xiaoman and that person seem to have a new way, this singing and harmony, people really don't understand what their relationship is.

......

When the villagers entered the main hall, they hurriedly lit incense and came forward to worship the statue, with very pious expressions.

"Son, you should also hurry up and kowtow a few times. Li Zefu greeted his son.

Li Xingkai was reluctant in every way, but he couldn't resist his father, so he had to take a few sticks of incense casually, and bowed down perfunctorily.

But at the moment of getting up, Li Xingkai suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and for some reason, the fragrance in his hand was also extinguished.

"Stinky boy, you dare to scold the Dragon King and the ancestors, see if I don't smoke you to death!"

Li Zefu's face changed greatly, he pounced on Li Xingkai, and slapped Li Xingkai several times one after another, causing Li Xingkai's mouth to bleed, but the surrounding villagers did not have a trace of sympathy, but said that Lao Li had a good fight.

"Shhh...... Ouch, it hurts to look at, is it biological? Xue Manzi muttered quietly.

"These five statues all have a certain spirituality, and they are a bit cautious, and if they are disrespectful, it will indeed be a bit troublesome. ”

Ye Liuyan nodded and said: "Barbarian, you should also go and worship, the spirit of the people in the Xuanmen is vigorous, and if you don't worship when you encounter a spirit statue, it will also be regarded as a collision." ”

Xue Manzi shuddered when he heard this, hurriedly took a few sticks of incense, and stepped forward to pay respects.

After Li Xingkai was slapped, he had no choice but to honestly plead guilty to the idol and kowtow more than a dozen times.

"What about you? Don't you worship?"

Zhao Xiaoman quipped in Ye Liuyan's ear.

"If I pray, they will be upset. ”

"Why?"

"Because they can't stand it!" Ye Liuyan smiled playfully.

Wang Xuehan's eyes widened, this guy really dared to say it.

After the simple sacrificial ceremony, Ye Liuyan stepped forward, went to a very ordinary pillar of incense, and waved his fingers on it.

Zhao Xiaoman was dizzy.

This scene is all too familiar, and the three female hooligans often draw talismans like this.

Zhao Xiaoman felt that this guy had become stronger and stronger than before since the decisive battle with Mei Sanniang.

In fact, people in the Xuanmen often need to bathe and change clothes, fast for three days, meditate and concentrate, and have a lot of tedious and important rituals.

That's because of the "cheesiness" of ordinary people in the Xuanmen, who are not attentive and have to channel spirits through those rituals.

Scattered immortals use talismans, they don't need to go through those rituals, they don't need special talisman paper, and they can use mana and mind to condense, and they can also summon spells that have been formed from the sea of consciousness.

Ye Liuyan's physical body has not yet reached the level of scattered immortals, and he has not opened up the sea of knowledge, but after his physical body is psychic, with the help of the Dao Fire Immortal Soul, he can draw talismans very easily.

Ye Liuyan drew a magic rune on this pillar of incense, the purpose of which was to let the villagers present feel the existence of telekinesis in the statue at the end.

Before lighting this pillar of incense, flames flashed in the depths of Ye Liuyan's eyes, and a glimmer of light that others could not detect shone on the eyebrows of this statue.

"Who are you?"

In the statue, there was an empty and ethereal sound.

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