The owner of the commissary may have been depressed for a long time, seeing that these two people had no intention of leaving, and by the way, they made a profitable business.

opened the conversation box at the moment and began to babble:

"If you want to say that this Leng Qianyu, we have all grown up watching, and the little girl is ghostly.

She is a good person, and after she became famous, some people often gave her something or something, so I told you."

The old man was mysterious, as if he was talking about some big news:

"There are also people who send cars and big brothers!"

When he spoke, his face was full of amazement and envy, in this era, holding a big brother and driving a Santana, that is a symbol of wealth.

This is more powerful than giving away a luxury house in the future!

"Good boy! So the girl didn't agree? ”

Zhang Chengdao is not the person who does not eat the fireworks of the world, he can endure his temperament, and he happily opens a small shop in the Chinese neighborhood of England every day, of course he knows what the life of the common people is.

In this year, 10,000 households are rare, and the salary of female workers in high-efficiency textile factories in Suzhou Province is less than 200!

Selling more than 100,000 yuan is indeed a big deal.

"Nope!" The uncle slapped the table and said indignantly: "Either those people are chewing the root of their tongues."

People Xiao Leng is not interested in this, how can he covet money and run away!

It's those people who are jealous that these things are there!

If you want me to say, you deserve it! ”

The uncle sighed and said with some confusion:

"It stands to reason that it shouldn't be, Xiao Leng's neighbors are all old neighbors, how can we let the dog baby starve to death?

Not to mention that the barking was so powerful two days ago, usually someone will go to see the dog when the baby barks. ”

After saying goodbye to the boss, the father and son found a big tree, found two rocking chairs, and sat in the shade of the tree.

Zhang Xiao frowned and thought about some of the complicated relationships, trying to sort out a line.

He always felt that something was wrong with this, but he didn't know what was wrong:

"Dad, should we ask more questions and find some clues or something?"

Zhang Chengdao glanced at him strangely, and said in wonder:

"Why are you looking for clues? Wait for the sun to set, find out Leng Qianyu directly, and ask if you know everything? ”

Yes? Zhang Xiao opened her mouth slightly.

Suddenly reacted, why didn't I think of it!

Yes, this is not a movie, peeling back the cocoon, reversing and reversing, and finding out the hidden clues little by little.

In the end, the truth was found out and the culprit was identified.

What's going on now?

Dragon Tiger Mountain Young Heavenly Master Zhang Chengdao!

There is also the Young Celestial Master, the leader of the younger generation of Hogwarts, and the next legend, Xiao Chang, whom Dumbledore has high hopes for!

In the movie, it was all characters who immediately understood that it was time for the finale as soon as they appeared.

Don't say it's a suspected ghost, it's the thousand-year-old ghost king who is here, and he has to nod and hand over two cigarettes, Shangxian, the little ghosts below don't understand the rules, please forgive me!

My mother said that Zhang Chengdao was able to become a young heavenly master, not because he was the son of the old heavenly master, but because he was famous one after another!

Or did he not put himself in the right position, why did Zhao Yuanxu just send someone over to deal with some chores?

It is because Zhao Yuanxu has absolute confidence in his father.

Zhang Xiao was heartbroken.

"Xiaoxiao, this time is also very hard, take advantage of nothing in the afternoon, sleep well for a while" Zhang Chengdao lay comfortably in the rocking chair.

I don't know when I felt a pu fan in my hand, and I was fanning the wind comfortably.

"Back then, I followed your grandfather down the mountain, and I also experienced asceticism all the way, but we were much farther.

At that time, I was not much older than you, and the thing I looked forward to the most was to meet the victim, so that I could not only eat a full meal, but also get a good night's sleep.

It's a pity. At that time, the world was very chaotic, and it was difficult to find a quiet place in the huge China."

Zhang Chengdao said softly, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking up through the dense mottled shade, and he only felt that time was really magical.

China, which is weak and can be bullied twice, has arrived today in just a blink of an eye.

Maybe it still has some kind of problems, but it is indeed vigorous and full of vitality.

It was as if it had just been tired from a long time, took a small nap, and now got back on its feet, back to where it belonged.

Zhang Xiao listened to the cicadas in her ears, felt the slightly scorching wind, and the unique sense of steadiness on her homeland, and gradually fell asleep.

Time passed quickly, and the originally blazing sun had turned into a large red disk, gradually slanting westward, and the temperature had dropped.

The originally deserted streets can already see some people occasionally, most of them are old people, and it seems that as the owner of the commissary said, many people who feel that they have a clear conscience have not left.

Zhang Xiao stood up and rubbed her face, and the whole person got out of the groggy feeling after sleep at a very fast speed, but found that her father was standing aside, as if he was looking at something.

Many people were walking in one direction with small stools, their conversations were not loud, and their faces had a look as if they were going to a play.

"Awake?"

Zhang Chengdao turned around and shook his head at his son: "Let's go, let's go and have a look!" ”

agreed, and while no one was paying attention, Zhang Xiao put away the rocking chair, and the two followed the crowd together.

The small square at the head of the village was already packed.

The aunts and uncles were sitting on small wooden stools, and some children were running around, making happy cries from time to time.

After a while, a shout suddenly came from the distance: "It's coming, it's coming!" ”

The square was silent for a moment, and many people couldn't help but stand up and look in one direction with their feet crossed.

A worn-out bread drove up in black smoke and stopped in the clearing.

A few young men jumped out of it and draped their shabby and faded robes over their bodies.

Only then did he call the villagers to help carry things.

ZHANG Xiao:.

He couldn't help but look at his father, but found that Zhang Chengdao didn't have any unusual look, on the contrary, his expression became much more serious.

"Xiaoxiao, watch first, wait and then talk."

Zhang Xiao nodded, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and followed seriously.

The young men in the blue 'coats' carried an offering table and walked into a small courtyard in front of the square.

"Folks, the mage said that this kind of ceremony is not suitable for onlookers, so in the small courtyard, everyone should not quarrel at that time, and they are not allowed to ride on the wall!"

Many onlookers in the square suddenly let out a sigh of disappointment, and many people even shouted directly:

"Wang Fugui, that's not what you said when you collected money before."

"yes, yes!"

Wang Fugui blushed and quarreled with them:

"The mage said that if a lot of people watch, the spell might not work!

When the time comes, the little girl of the Leng family will be happy to look for you in your house, right? ”

The father and son ignored the quarrel in the square, but hid their bodies as they were, walked into the small courtyard, and stood aside and watched quietly.

A middle-aged man in a blue coat is standing in front of the offering table with his eyes closed.

The long sleeves are folded together, and there are also a bunch of objects such as Sanqing bells, wooden swords, incense candles and other objects placed next to them.

Is this about ghost hunting?

The night came quickly, almost for a moment, and the sun had completely disappeared, and the crescent moon was already hanging high above the pitch black night.

The villagers who were gathered outside did not leave.

I can't see the picture, but I have to sing two sentences in it, right?

Think you're listening to the radio.

And now that there are more people, the sense of security is a little more sufficient.

Even if you have a clear conscience, can you say this kind of thing accurately?

The middle-aged Taoist priest here has already started the ceremony.

Zhang Chengdao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he waved his hand to isolate the sound and whispered:

"Hey, it seems to be a real thing!"

It's true? Zhang Xiao hurriedly focused his attention a little more, and after looking at it for a while, the Taoist priests began to walk.

Even when he opened his eyes, he didn't see anything strange about this white-haired middle-aged Taoist priest dressed in wash.

"Dad, is this a return to the basics, is it one?

How do I think he is just an ordinary person. ”

Zhang Xiao asked in a low voice.

"He's just a normal person."

"Huh?" Zhang Xiao was stunned when he heard this: "But didn't you just say that he was true?" ”

"It's really not in conflict with ordinary people." Zhang Chengdao paused, and suddenly turned to an irrelevant issue.

He asked meaningfully:

"Xiaoxiao, do you think the things in Hong Kong and Taiwan movies that can ward off evil spirits and exorcise ghosts, such as glutinous rice, black dog blood, rooster blood, chicken crows and the like, are useful?"

Zhang Xiao instinctively wanted to reply that it was useless, because they were neither magical beasts nor spirit beasts.

It also does not contain the so-called 'spiritual power' or 'magic power'.

But in his heart, he vaguely felt that things were not so simple, as if something was about to come out.

It seems like it's just a little bit like it's going to be able to string a lot of things together.

"It's coming!"

Zhang Chengdao's eyes froze, and the father and son opened their eyes at the same time, and the whole world suddenly became much clearer.

In the dim night light, Zhang Xiao only felt that there was a sudden eerie ghost aura in the distance.

This ghost aura is extremely strong, and even the popularity of this place is not inferior because of the crowd gathering.

The quaint compass in the Taoist priest's hand suddenly shook, and he looked down, cold sweat was already densely pouring out of his forehead.

The incense on the altar was broken, and even the flame of the candle gradually turned green.

This is a candle on the table!

The miserable and miserable singing voice came out of nowhere, and it was supposed to be a tactful and melodious Huangmei Opera Hua Dan singing.

At this moment, it sounds like a boundless resentment and viciousness, which is terrifying.

The crowd gathered outside was already looking away in horror.

I don't know when the fog gradually dispersed, and a stage seemed to loom in the fog.

A woman with a beautiful figure and a beautiful face without makeup is standing on the stage, singing by herself.

A smile and a smile seem to have a natural charm, and every gesture seems to be able to hook everyone's heartstrings.

But no one was moved, they couldn't even scream, as if they were frozen in something.

Just sitting on a small stool sluggishly, like really watching a play.

Zhang Xiao felt that the wand in his hand was humming excitedly, this was the first time he had seen a wand excited like this.

"Dad, aren't we going to make a move?"

Zhang Xiao asked quietly, Zhang Chengdao's eyes were bright, and the magic eye of the Dao Gate had been used by him to the limit.

He looked around, kept calculating in his hands, and whispered:

"Wait, I'll catch him soon!"

"Catch whom?"

Zhang Chengdao's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he was really going to shine.

"Mastermind!"

Yes? And the mastermind behind the scenes? How did I not know?

But at this moment, the situation in the field changed again.

Seeing that the whimpering opera around him was getting louder and louder, the middle-aged Taoist priest bit his finger, wrote and drew on the yellow symbol, and smeared it a few times.

took out the fire fold and lit it, and threw it into the sky, and picked up the three clear bells and the wooden sword and danced.

I don't know what material made that stack of yellow talismans, and suddenly a bright flame erupted in the air.

The opera student stopped suddenly, and these yellow talismans seemed to anger Leng Qianyu.

In Zhang Xiao's eyes, the small courtyard was full of ghosts, and a figure with long hair hanging down and wearing a torn costume suddenly appeared.

I don't know what she went through before she died, but it was really terrifying.

Leng Qianyu stretched out her hand that was so white that there was no trace of blood that she was about to pounce.

Can't wait! Must be saved!

At this moment, Zhang Chengdao's voice was cold:

"Found it!"

The surface of the father and son's bodies floated with blazing golden light at the same time, as if two golden rays were dissipating in different directions.

Zhang Xiao has never dealt with such a strange thing, and she doesn't know the depth of the other party.

Subconsciously, I used all my strength.

The middle-aged Taoist priest also saw Leng Qianyu's figure at this time, and secretly screamed bitterly, who would have thought that a person who had just died for a few months could be so powerful!

At this moment, a golden light exploded in front of his eyes.

The moment Zhang Xiao started it, he only felt that the feel was much better than that of the Dementor, it was cold and cold, but it was a little light, and it didn't have the hardness of the Dementor.

He grabbed Leng Qianyu's hand, and the scorching golden light made Leng Qianyu let out a terrible wail.

Wisps of ghost energy turned into green smoke and drifted out.

Zhang Xiao said softly:

"I'm sympathetic to your plight, but judging by your actions tonight, it looks like you're trying to spread revenge to the entire village.

That's a bit excessive. ”

Leng Qianyu's blood-red eyes looked at Zhang Xiao through the gap in her hair, opened her black hole and let out a terrible scream.

Zhang Xiao frowned, although there was no lethality, but

"Quietly"

The wand waved lightly in front of her, and the effect of the spell spread instantly.

But the damage of this small action is surprisingly large.

The lightning strike wood wand instinctively escaped a trace of electricity and jumped over.

The part touched by the electric light is like encountering a red-hot soldering iron, leaving a red, shiny dot.

Even under the effect of the spell, Leng Qianyu's voice Zhang Xiao couldn't hear it, but she could still see that she seemed to be in extreme pain.

Hiss. Is the Lightning Strike Wood Wand so powerful?

Zhang Xiao hurriedly put away the wand, what if she accidentally poked it with her wand, and Leng Qianyu was directly gone!

"Shangxian. Are you an immortal?

I. I've always believed in your existence! ”

Behind him, there was a trembling and excited inquiry voice from a middle-aged Taoist priest.

Zhang Xiao didn't have time to answer.

I saw that the darkness around me seemed to be dispelled by something.

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky in an instant with an unrivaled momentum.

This was followed by a deafening thunder.

Is this the Five Thunders Rectification?

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1. Commuter pass 2. Recommended ticket

The sixth chapter of the ban yesterday has been unsealed.,Supplement the fate of not re-ordering.,Thank you.。

The plot of the town is still compressed a lot, forgive me

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