Seeing that the old man was no longer twisting, Jun Ze smiled and changed his name first.

"Uncle Zhang seems to know a lot about ghosts?"

The old man spoke: "There have been so many Taoist priests who have come and gone in the village over the years, and the old man has to understand if he doesn't want to understand, and he knows how to distinguish ghosts. ”

As he spoke, the old man glanced in the direction where the fairy was.

"Do you want to help me get rid of ghosts in Zhangjia Village? The old man advises you to leave quickly! Don't lose another life. ”

"In other words, people only want to return to their roots in this life."

"If it weren't for the roots of my old Zhang family here, and my wife and Die'er's parents died here, I would have left with Die'er early in the morning...... Alas, if I had left earlier, how could I have fallen to this day, how could I have fallen to this day..."

Obviously, the old man believed in the intention of the two immortals, and persuaded the two to leave quickly, sighing with his back on his back, which was particularly sad.

But how could JunZe give up like this?

Seeing the appearance of the old man, their original intention was to find the murderer of the immortal immortals, plus to get rid of the ghosts in Zhangjia Village.

Junze slightly folded his sleeves, and spontaneously gave birth to a dignified attitude.

His voice is not loud, but there is a sense of deafening!

"If I escape, won't you continue to be haunted by evil spirits? If we forsake you, who will deliver you? ”

"I don't dare to say the word salvation, I just say that a cultivator should never be a deserter."

"Moreover—" Jun Ze smiled, "being in the whirlpool, sooner or later you will be crushed...... Doesn't Uncle Zhang want to watch his granddaughter grow up? Since I was once unwilling, now, let's fight hard. ”

After the storm, there is always a rainbow.

Xian Xian sat on the side, looking at the man's handsome and flawless side face, and felt that he seemed to be glowing at this time.

He is cold-blooded, and he is also affectionate and righteous. Although Xianxian is an egoist and never cares about things that have nothing to do with him...... But she has to say that Junze at this time is handsome!

Jun Ze's words fell, and he continued to ask: "I wonder if Uncle Zhang can tell me about Zhangjiacun ten years ago?" His keen intuition told him that the so-called 'curse' in Zhangjia Village was closely related to the incident of the village chief's family ten years ago!

See him so stubborn.

The old man moved his lips, and a hint of emotion flashed in his eyes.

He patted the girl and asked his granddaughter to stay in the side house, and then, only Xianxian Junze and the old man were left in the main house.

"Since Your Excellency has said this, the old decay will not be hidden."

The old man spoke slowly.

He was in the whirlpool of Zhangjia Village, and he knew more than the two outsiders of Xianxian.

For example, he said that the bride of the village chief's son was robbed.

After the death of the village chief's son, the bride also hanged herself, and the bride's family was a coward, and they didn't dare to find the village chief to theorize.

As for the bloody night that passed, a few people would die every seven days from then on, even if it was useless to find a Taoist monk to get rid of ghosts, the fear spread day by day, and the hearts of the entire village were in chaos.

Zhangjiacun was also divided into two factions, one radical and the other conservative.

Conservatives are like Uncle Zhang, who stay in the room and don't communicate with outsiders.

The radicals, on the other hand, have been looking for traces of ghosts and have clashed with conservatives...... There is no need to elaborate on all of them.

If there may have been traces of the ghost, the old man twisted his eyebrows, took out a drawing of Zhangjia Village, and circled the location of several old houses by the river.

"If Your Excellency wants to go looking for ghosts, try your luck in these places, it should be right!"

As he spoke, it was getting late.

The old man hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth, and Liuxian Xian and Jun Ze lived in their house.

For dinner, we ate the food in Junze's storage bag, which was a rare meal for the elderly and girls.

After dinner, Xian Xian and Jun Ze naturally went back to a room.

The girl looked at Jun Ze's palm holding a blank space, and suddenly asked, "Are the big brother and the beautiful sister husband and wife!" ”

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