Chapter 172: The Huaguang Immortal Master Who Appeared Again

It seems that those dead corpses have touched Uncle Nine too much, since Uncle Nine came back, it is like the entire Gantian Town has opened Fuxi Hall, officially receiving all kinds of dirty things, and wants to sweep away all the demons in the chaotic Gantian Town.

But obviously.

It's a big project!

Although Uncle Nine sent all kinds of events again and again, putting the fatal ones first, and putting others such as watching feng shui, buying paper money, and picking graveyards to the end, he was busy.

Although Gantian Town is not as big as Renjia Town, there are thousands of people to say the least.

Coupled with the surrounding small villages in ten miles and eight townships, there are hundreds of people here, and there are thousands of people!

That's a lot of people.

In addition, this year has been a heavy disaster, the dynasty has collapsed, and the probability of encountering demons is even greater, and it is not uncommon to walk at night and bump into two or three ghosts.

Fortunately, they are all these little ghosts and monsters, as long as they control their two hands and three legs, and are not greedy for money or sex, they basically will not worry about their lives.

But obviously.

Now these 'simple' rural people, who have not been bombarded by various deceptions in later generations, can hardly resist this simple deception.

Even in later generations, there are still not a few people who have been deceived by beauties and immortals!

But fortunately, the busy ninth uncle has a reliable helper, and that is Chen Fan.

He can subdue demons and eliminate demons very quickly, stepping on the flying sword and running to the wolf, fast to the extreme, Zhong Kui is extremely sensitive to ghosts, ordinary ghosts have no hiding place in front of him, go up to a lightning and thunder fist, all cool.

There are so many places to go in one day!

Chen Fan has also focused on cultivating his little black these days, and sniffing around with it, but it is obvious that not everyone is a genius like him.

Not only did Xiao Hei not cultivate his demonic power, but naturally he had no way to distinguish the monster and let it smell it, almost smelling it in other people's toilets.

Otherwise, they would break into someone else's room and bite their clothes.

Fortunately, it is a town, otherwise it would be a nonsense to Xiao Hei, and the villager would have to hit it on the head with a stick to make dog broth!

Chen Fan could only helplessly think of another way, maybe when he went out to subdue demons and eliminate demons in the future, when he walked the rivers and lakes, he would find a more reliable demon beast.

He stepped on the sword of the Divine Soul, and just overtook a little ghost, and was flying back to Fuxi Hall in his home.

He had just flown over a house when he heard someone shouting from below, "Little fairy, little fairy!" ”

Chen Fan's ears were very pointed, although he was flying at a high altitude that was difficult for ordinary people to see, he could definitely hear the cry very clearly, and then turned a corner, and saw someone waving from a distance.

It's Captain Song in town!

He looked at Chen Fan who fell from the sky, with awe in his eyes.

What kind of Taoist priest, what kind of monk, he didn't care much about it before......

But since he saw that Chen Fan could fly and fly with a flying sword on his feet, he directly turned his attitude one hundred and eighty degrees, and respectfully called Chen Fan a little immortal.

It's really because of the Sword Immortal, this name is too deep in everyone's hearts.

A sword spat out of his mouth, killing the enemy thousands of miles away.

This kind of mystery is like a means of immortals, how can ordinary people not be in awe?

"What's going on?"

Chen Fan jumped down, and the Divine Soul Sword under his feet shook, flying directly into the scabbard behind his back.

Recently, because he has subdued too many demons and eliminated demons, the gold coins have skyrocketed, and he can already gather six great god costumes at any time, and they are big meat outfits.

The six large meat suits, the superimposed blood volume is incomparably strong, which makes Chen Fan's qi and blood even more inflated, the martial arts cultivation is more and more exaggerated, and the divine soul is also stronger and stronger.

Controlling the sword of the divine soul is becoming more and more handy!

Carrying the Sword of the Divine Soul behind his back, in addition to pretending to be handsome, can also improve his perception of Li Bai's kendo.

The main thing is to say that they are afraid of people's jokes, and the fluttering Qinglian Sword Song of others fell into Chen Fan's hands, which is the watermelon knife technique of cutting cattle and killing pigs......

This is not practice......

If you go out in the future, you'll laugh off your big teeth!

Captain Song stopped Chen Fan and there was indeed something wrong, he leaned into Chen Fan's ear and whispered, his tone was extremely jealous, "Little fairy, that Yi Xiaolong is dead!" ”

Yi Xiaolong?

Chen Fan suddenly realized.

In the past few days, Chen Fan has been slaying demons and eliminating demons outside, and he has also heard the name of the other side, who is a very good singer.

Although it is now the Republic of China, all kinds of equipment are still backward, most of the rural entertainment is basically absent, except for gambling and visiting kilns, the rest of the ordinary people's fun is to move a small stool at the door to chat.

Finally, it's about listening to the play!

Maybe young people don't understand, but when people reach middle age, the elderly especially like it, and they are particularly sought after for those who sing operas.

Yi Xiaolong is a big horn whose reputation has spread all over several provincial cities!

In this era of underdeveloped information, his status is equivalent to that of a future first-line star, and countless people are vying to tout it.

And now he is inexplicably dead in Gantian Town, if the murderer can't be found, if he can't find a suitable reason, this security team and police chief Captain Song is estimated to be in big trouble.

No wonder he was nervous!

Chen Fan didn't care, anyway, it wasn't his black gauze hat that fell off, he put his hands behind his back, looking curious, "Captain Song, I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest, maybe it's okay to deal with some dirty things, shouldn't this murder be what you should do?" What are you looking for me for? ”

Captain Song looked embarrassed and explained in a low voice, "I can't find it after thinking about it for a long time, I can't help it, I beg the little fairy to help, can you summon the ghost of Yi Xiaolong?" Ask the murderer? ”

While no one was paying attention while he was talking, he also stuffed dozens of oceans into Chen Fan's hands, and his sincerity was really full!

There's no way around it.

After all, the small Gantian Town, there is no surveillance, no eyewitnesses, and no forensic medicine, this Yi Xiaolong is a foreigner, grandma's, and there is not even a person to suspect!

Catch whom?

I can't even find a substitute for the dead......

If someone else dies, there is no such thing as a dead person who must be broken in these years, but the key thing is that Yi Xiaolong's identity is so special, if he is held accountable......

Captain Song still wants to eat public dinner, the more chaotic the years, the more official he has, the more stable he is, the size is an official, and others are in awe.

But fate couldn't find a clue for a long time, he could only stomp his feet in a hurry, or his subordinates were a little clever, and gave him an idea, let him go to find the ninth uncle to summon the spirit, find the dead Yi Xiaolong, and ask who the murderer is.

Find a ghost and ask the murderer......

Good idea!

Before Captain Song arrived, he ran into Chen Fan again, so he begged for something.

Chen Fan weighed the ocean in his hand, and felt that it was just a trivial matter, and the reward was so generous, so he agreed directly.

But when he came to the troupe, he saw the familiar statue, and his whole body was numb.

"I can't help it."

"Ah, little fairy, why?"

"Because this troupe is dedicated to Huaguang Immortal Master!"