"That's right," the middle-aged man sighed, "Boy, it's a little interesting, but what you said seems to make me feel that I'm dozens of years old, and I'm not as transparent as you yellow-haired boy!"

These words are either positive or negative!

Of course, no one else has my turn to preach. If I really want to talk about it, what qualifications do I, a junior in the Xuanmen, have to teach others?

Which green onion am I? Which clove of garlic is counted?

But I put a high hat on him to emphasize, "I admire you for your morality, and you don't want to name your employer. But I also hope that you will keep your word and don't make a move on the Su family's mother and daughter in the future."

"Don't worry," he chuckled, "Look at me now, you're still worried that I'm going to use sorcery on their mother and daughter?"

With his assurance, I turned around and wanted to leave.

Go decisively!

"Stop," he said to me, "are you just leaving?"

I paused and looked back, "Anything else?"

"You wait," the middle-aged man, trying to stand up with the help of others, whispered softly, and instructed others.

After explaining, I couldn't help urging: "Hurry up!"

"Yes," the man on the left replied, leaving.

He hurried to the door.

It was only after he walked out of the room that the man looked at me and emphasized, "Unlock the seal on this wood carving!"

I almost forgot that.

immediately pinched the trick and invoked the spell to drive the white tiger back to the hall.

Just after the seal was broken, the middle-aged man directly bit the middle finger of his left hand, tremblingly pressed on the wooden carved figure and dripping blood and vowed: "I Yinshan white eyebrows, I swear to the ancestor of the Yinshan faction with blood, and I will never harm Miss Su and her family again in this life. If you break your oath, you will be killed and your family will be ruined!"

The moment the sound fell, the blood from the fingertips flowed through the wooden carved figure, infecting the Victory Suppression.

The middle-aged man finished swearing before he looked at me, "So you can rest assured, right?"

"Thank you!" I bowed my hand and asked calmly, "This evil spirit is the water ghost in the pond of Sujia Village?"

"Yes," the middle-aged man did not hide this, and said that when he went to see Feng Shui, he thought about what kind of thing to use as a victory.

It just so happened that when I passed by the pond, I saw that there was resentment in the pond.

So I thought of making this a town!

I thought the same as I thought, but I wondered, "How did you drive this evil spirit?"

The man didn't hide it, and after coughing lightly, he talked about it in detail, in fact, more than 20 years ago, the man in Sujia Village who was proficient in occult arts was a half-ass.

He thought that by confined the soul of a drowning child in a wood-carved puppet, he would be able to let the child accompany the female ghost. Calm the resentment of the corpse in the water, and do not ask people to go into the water.

But as everyone knows, this method has advantages and disadvantages, the soul of the little girl is confined in the wooden man, and she can't be reincarnated at all, nor can she be reincarnated.

Therefore, the female corpse in the water is resentful, guarding the wood carving puppet for more than 20 years.

A middle-aged man when he finds a carved wooden puppet underwater.

The evil spirit whose soul was trapped in the wood carving begged the middle-aged man to help, help him get out of trouble, and help her mother turn around and reincarnate.

But after more than 20 years, even if they send their mother and daughter to the yin, they will inevitably be punished by the yin division of the underworld.

Therefore, the middle-aged man promised to be a sacrifice, promised the evil spirit in the wood carving of the town, would release her, and at the same time helped her and her drowning mother find two stand-ins.

"Two stand-ins!?" I was stunned.

"That's right," the middle-aged man glanced at Su Xuejing slightly.

Although there are no famous words at the moment, the implication in this is self-evident, and the two stand-ins should allude to Su Xuejing's mother and daughter.

It's a pity that I broke this thing!

But looking back on this matter, more than 20 years have passed, and the mother and daughter who drowned in the pond in Sujia Village are also a pair of poor people.

I couldn't help but say, "Like

If you can, please take care of it properly!"

"You don't need to worry about this," the middle-aged man assured, "I am free to arrange this!"

"Okay." I bowed my hand and said, "The rivers and lakes are far away, that senior, we are destined to meet again!"

He smiled, "Hopefully, we won't see each other again!"

"Why?" I just asked.

The door opened again, and the man in the suit who had just gone out walked in quickly.

Before he walked up to the middle-aged man, he nodded anxiously and said, "Master, it's already arranged!"

"Hmm." The middle-aged man coughed lightly and looked at me, "Little brother, leave a name!"

"No," I confessed, "Jiang Cheng!"

"Jiang Cheng!?" He muttered again: "Good name, my white eyebrows confessed today, if he has the opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay you today's favor!"

"Okay," I smiled, turned around with my forehead, and motioned as I walked towards Su Xuejing and the fat man, "Let's go!"

"Let's go," the fat man spat in horror.

The fat man was suspicious, stopped in front of me, and took the lead in pulling the door.

At this moment, he said solemnly, "Mr. Jiang, I, I'm going to open the door!"

"Open," I looked at him, not noticing.

But his heart had already risen to his throat, and he whispered, "Whether you can get out of this door or not depends on the will of heaven!"

When the sound fell, the fat man mustered up his courage and opened the door.

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