Lin Fan turned around and saw Xiao Tuan Tuan live broadcasting.

He immediately walked over and said to the camera, "Hahaha, you don't have to guess."

"Phoenix Village is the hometown of martial arts, and the people here are all martial arts practitioners."

"The practice we talked about just now is also talking about martial arts."

Sometimes, white lies are a good thing.

Lin Fan knew that he couldn't let too many people know about his cultivation.

After all, if the public knew, it would cause some panic.

[Ragdoll Cat: Master Lin can't lie, I believe Master Lin's words! 】

[minus 90 degrees: Unconditional support for Master Lin.] 】

[Peace should make a lot of money: Master Lin's cowhide, anyway, as long as Master Lin says it, I will definitely believe it. 】

The rhythm of the live broadcast room disappeared all at once.

Instead, it's a big piece of support.

The sailors had never seen Lin Fan lie, so they decided that Lin Fan's explanation would not be false.

"Be careful when you talk in the future."

Lin Fan walked up to Huang Lao's side and whispered, "I'm broadcasting live here."

Live broadcast?

Huang Lao looked puzzled, he looked at the villagers around him, as if he wanted to explain why Xiao Tuan Tuan could broadcast live with a mobile phone.

In his worldview, live broadcast is a live news broadcast on a television with a large video recorder.

"Huang Lao, I asked you to go out and see more often, but now you don't even know about the live broadcast on your mobile phone."

"Nowadays, online live broadcasts are very popular, and often tens of thousands of people will watch a live broadcast room."

"Brother Lin is on the live broadcast? Anyway, Brother Lin, how many fans do you have?"

"Isn't it possible that you usually broadcast live wherever you go, I think at least 10,000 people are watching?"

The villagers were very curious and threw out questions one after another.

Lin Fan didn't expect that when it came to live broadcasting, these villagers would be so enthusiastic.

It seems that there is too little entertainment life in Phoenix Village.

Since stepping into Phoenix Village, he has noticed that most of the villagers in Phoenix Village do not have mobile phones.

Lin Fan pinched his fingers and immediately knew what was going on.

"It turned out to be a rule set by the old village chief."

Lin Fan muttered to himself, "In order to allow the villagers to concentrate on cultivation, they deliberately restricted their use of electronic devices."

"But some young people still don't follow the rules."

Under the prestige of the old village chief, many elderly people basically dare not play with their mobile phones.

Lin Fan smiled slightly: "I have very few fans, I hope you don't mind, I usually like live broadcasts, even if it is this occasion, I will never forget the live broadcast."

Hear the words.

Many villagers said they didn't mind.

It's just that they asked Xiao Tuan Tuan not to photograph the old village chief, otherwise, it would be too disrespectful to the old village chief.

Xiao Tuan Tuan nodded, she had no problem with this, anyway, she had already filmed it just now.

......

"Huang Lao."

Lin Fan Shi looked forward to the Qi Technique and said softly, "The spirit body of the old village chief has not left the ancestral hall all this time."

This time, he deliberately lowered the volume, so that the people in the live broadcast room could not hear the conversation between him and Huang Lao clearly.

Huang Lao's pupils shrank, although he was a cultivator, he had also encountered some strange things, it was precisely because of this that he had always believed that after death, there would be a spirit formation.

A spirit is a soul.

"Brother Lin, are you kidding?"

Huang Lao swallowed his saliva, he slowly turned around and looked behind, but he didn't see anything.

But a chill welled up in his back.

"Hahaha, I don't like to lie to people."

Lin Fan's gaze stayed on Huang Lao's back, this was the first time he had seen a cultivator's spirit body.

Although the realm of the old village chief has not reached the foundation building period, his spirit body is quite powerful.

"Impossible."

Huang Lao shook his head and said, "Even when the old village chief was alive, he could only barely see the spirit body, I don't think you are a cultivator, how can you see it?"

Not a practitioner?

Lin Fan's right hand pressed on Huang Lao's shoulder, and powerful spiritual power gushed out.

The next moment.

Huang Lao's eyes widened, a trace of incredulity flashed in his eyes, originally he didn't notice any cultivator's aura on Lin Fan's body.

It's different now.

In front of him, Lin Fan seemed to have become taller.

Even a coercion that seemed to be indiscriminate made him feel extremely pressured.

"I don't like to show my cultivation."

Lin Fan returned to normal in an instant, he usually didn't like to release spiritual power, so people who were lower than him couldn't tell that he was a cultivator at all.

Huang Lao nodded, signaling that he understood what Lin Fan meant, he would keep his mouth shut, and he would not easily tell others that Lin Fan was stronger than the old village chief's breath.

He glanced at Dao Tianji, is this Lin Fan really Dao Tianji's nephew?

Although I haven't seen Dao Tianji for many years.

However, Huang Lao could still feel how powerful Dao Tianji's aura was, and now compared to Dao Tianji, the gap between the realms of the two was very small.

It was precisely because of this that he was a little unbelievable that such a powerful person as Lin Fan would be Dao Tianji's nephew.

Lin Fan said in a low voice, "Elder Huang, can you let most of the villagers leave, I want to talk to the old village chief."

Hear this.

Huang Lao's expression was complicated, this Lin Fan was really a bit of a cow, if it was him, he really wanted to be able to see the spirit body, I was afraid that he would run as far as he could.

He turned to the crowd of villagers and said, "Go back for a while."

"Now I have something to say to Brother Lin, except for the clan elders, let's all leave."

The audience was in an uproar, since the death of the old village chief, they took turns to guard here, until now the villagers near the ancestral hall have not been less than fifty people.

Now Huang Lao asked them to leave, although Huang Lao wanted to talk to Lin Fan alone, but they still didn't want to leave.

"Obedient."

At this moment, one by one the old men came out, they believed that Huang Lao must have a special reason for letting the villagers leave, and it must not be simply to talk to Lin Fan.

I saw these clan elders stand up.

The villagers couldn't say anything, so they could only withdraw from the ancestral hall.

Soon.

In the ancestral hall, there were only a group of clan elders and Lin Fan and others left.

"Lao Huang, what the hell is going on?"

"There must be a special reason why you let the big guy leave, right?"

"I saw you and Lin Fan whispering just now, what are you talking about?"

The clan elders gathered around and asked Huang Lao a wild question.

Hear the words.

Huang Lao didn't hide it, and told Lin Fan about being able to see the spirit of the old village chief.

The spirit of the old village chief?

Everyone's eyes widened, with a hint of incredulity in their eyes, their strength was not weak, but they couldn't see the spirit body.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a young woman walked in outside the door, she saw that there were few people in the ancestral hall, and asked coldly: "The rules of Phoenix Village, as long as the old village chief is not buried, there must be at least fifty villagers to carry out a vigil!"