Qiu Yuanwai's face was full of suspicion, how could he believe it, and he was silent for a long time.

The roaring dog, who stood respectfully behind Chen Fusheng, suddenly became impatient, and his fierce appearance appeared, and shouted:

"My master will guide you through the maze......!

Chen Fusheng turned his head to stare at it.

The Howling Sky Dog immediately bowed his head, and endured the curse again.

Qiu Yuanwai was already a frightened bird, but at this moment, he was frightened by the roaring dog, and his face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help retreating.

Chen Fusheng took the hexagram flag in his hand, shook slightly, and said with a smile:

"Come, believe it or not, you can know it with one hexagram, and you don't need to pay anything. ”

The big characters on the hexagram banner are "divination hexagram auspiciousness" and "ask God to ask immortals", which are like shining brightly and profoundly.

Qiu Yuanwai immediately gritted his teeth, stepped forward and arched his hand:

"Well, a dead horse is a live horse doctor. I believe you once, and I am willing to make a fortune!"

Chen Fusheng nodded slightly, shook his wrist, and took out the yellow rune paper.

Then ask Qiu Yuanwai's birthday eight characters, and write it on the yellow rune paper. and wrote down the predicament he encountered on paper.

Everything was ready, Chen Fusheng held the yellow rune paper, close to the talisman of the hexagram flag, silently recited the mantra of the banner in his heart, communicated the talisman with his mind, and carried out sacrifices.

Qiu Yuanwai was anxious and uneasy, staring closely at Chen Fusheng's actions.

However, for a moment, the yellow rune paper close to the hexagram flag talisman spontaneously combusted without wind.

In an instant, it was reduced to ashes and ceased to exist.

At the same time, on the paper-like banner, the words "divination and auspiciousness" are slightly glowing. It is as if there is a blue and black color flowing, like mosquitoes and ants, like earthworms, it is strange.

Seeing this, Qiu Yuanwai was even more nervous and uneasy, and his heart was more convinced.

Chen Fusheng closed his eyes.

One finger is pressed on the banner and the other is pressed on the center of the eyebrows.

Moment!

The noisy shrill laughter, obscure hissing, faint and scrambling noises, insults, resentment, and many other noises lingered in Chen Fusheng's ears.

Immediately, there was a hazy phantom of the puppet, fragmented, as if dancing, and as if the chaos of hip-hopping and scrambling emerged.

This is a sign of illusion, confusion, temptation, entanglement, and a bad omen.

Chen Fusheng remained silent and continued to close his eyes and concentrate. His fingers clasped the lines of the talisman on the flag, and slowly crossed into the mana, seeking the guidance of the banner.

In a trance, all the noise and chaos gradually began to converge.

In the end, they gathered into the appearance of a "deep well".

The well is dark in color, and the surrounding sludge has been turned up, and under the thick shade of the trees, it looks like a dark tomb dug up.

In a moment, all illusions ceased and vanished.

Chen Fusheng opened his eyes.

His face calmly stared at Qiu Yuanwai.

"Little, little master, little fairy...... Count, what kind of hexagram is calculated?"

Qiu Yuanwai asked in a trembling manner, feeling that the handsome little Taoist priest in front of him was full of righteousness, and in his seemingly half-blind eyes, there was an extremely sharp light, as if it pierced people's hearts.

Suddenly!

His face changed drastically, and the cold sweat on his forehead suddenly turned black. Like ink, it keeps sliding down. The larynx is even more hissing, only the air is out, and there is no air intake.

Qiu Yuanwai's eyes were bloodshot in an instant, his face seemed to evaporate black gas, and the top of his head was like a cloud.

This is the counter-devouring of the technique of "beckoning flags".

Laugh at~~

Chen Fusheng had already prepared and shot with a sword.

The sword of the "Infernal Dragon Sparrow" was chilling, and the volley was fixed in the center of Qiu Yuan's eyebrows.

"Recruit the good and the bad, don't be conclusive!"

"The charm of the ghost, the end of the retreat!"

Chen Fusheng snorted, and the words "Ask God and Ask Immortals" on the hexagram banner were slightly radiant.

In the blink of an eye, the black qi on Qiu Yuanwai's face and the dark clouds above his head were all destroyed by the edge of the sword. In an instant, his face flushed, and the previous weirdness and horror all faded.

"Ouch......"

"Ask the little fairy to help, save my ......"

Qiu Yuanwai immediately woke up like a dream, and hurriedly knelt on the ground with a cry, pleading with a crying voice.

After all, he is a business expert who travels from south to north, and this divination experience has never been seen before. Immediately knew that when he met the immortals, it was like grabbing a life-saving straw, where he dared to relax.

Chen Fusheng put his sword back into the sheath, raised his palm, and helped Qiu Yuanwai up.

The hints obtained by divination are undoubtedly related to the old well next to the locust tree of the five doctors.

Chen Fusheng groaned slightly.

The residents of Yanlong Lane take their daily water from the old well in Huaixia.

Why did Qiu Yuan go out and cause trouble?

Thinking of the "mud man" and "sludge" seen in the evil omen, Chen Fusheng's heart moved, and he couldn't help asking:

"Do you use the clay figurines under the five doctors, and the water from the old well?"

When Qiu Yuanwai heard this, he was even more impressed, and quickly nodded again and again:

"The little fairy is really a clever trick! My hobby of making clay figurines is different from others. I like to mix with the shade soil under the trees and the cold water of the old well...... Just because, just because I feel that the clay figurines made by this way are more charming, and the unique characteristics ......"

Chen Fusheng's face was calm and he smiled slightly, but the Howling Sky Dog behind him couldn't help but sneer:

"The shade of the hundred-year-old trees and the cold water of the old wells are all so cloudy that they can no longer be shaded. Coupled with things like clay figurines, it's a source of trouble. You can live to this day, and it can be regarded as a blessing for your ancestors!"

Qiu Yuanwai was ashamed when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Chen Fusheng said indifferently:

"Trouble must be resolved. There must be a reason why the clay figures are pestering you. Go to your house and see what to do. ”

"Please little fairy! My Qiu's life is all in the hands of the little fairy!"

Qiu Yuanwai hurriedly gave a big salute, eager to fly home with wings.

......

......

Qiu Yuanwai's house is located in the innermost area of Yanlang Lane.

There are high walls of green tiles, a few flowers and trees planted outside the courtyard, and a few vegetable patches surrounded by a fence. The eaves of the Zhumen are separated by the carved corridor of the inner courtyard, two high houses and two warehouses. The decoration is quite new, and it looks like a wealthy family that has just moved in.

In addition to Qiu Yuan, he and an old servant, and two long-term workers hired to take care of daily life. Build a thatched hut outside the courtyard to live and grow vegetables and flowers.

Qiu Yuanwai has not returned for more than ten days, and when he returns home at this time, he naturally has complicated feelings. didn't care about serving tea and gifts, and hurriedly led Chen Fusheng to the side warehouse.

As soon as the door opened, Chen Fusheng immediately felt a cold breath and the smell of earth.

The storeroom is not very large, and there are tables and chairs. On the left and right walls are wooden platforms with clay dolls of various forms.

These clay dolls are all half human-high. It is kneaded to life and painted in bright colors. Sitting, lying and walking, there are all kinds of appearances.

If it weren't for the strange and bloody misfortune, these clay figurines would indeed be a rare thing. Qiu Yuanwai is happy with this, which is far better than indulging in wine and wealth.

"Little fairy, look. This, how to deal with this?"

Qiu Yuan shrank behind Chen Fusheng, not daring to look at the clay figure at all, and asked in a low voice.

"You go out first. Chen Fusheng said to Qiu Yuanwai, and then turned his eyes to look at the roaring dog, "You are waiting outside the door, if there is anything, I will call you again." ”

The Howling Sky Dog nodded respectfully, led Qiu Yuan out of the door, and closed the door.

Chen Fusheng took out the "Five Elements Mirror".

This brass mirror can illuminate ghosts and make them hide.

Let's take a look at the clay figure in front of you first, whether it is weird or not.

Starting with the mirror, Chen Fusheng mobilized his mana and slowly crossed into the mirror.

Immediately, on the hazy mirror, a layer of yellow light suddenly appeared.

Chen Fusheng flipped his wrist and raised the mirror to slowly look at all the clay figures, shining them one by one.

There was silence in the storeroom, only a faint cold breath, as if lingering in front of you.

Well?

Chen Fusheng slowly stopped, stared at the clay figure, and was silent.

The "Five Elements Mirror of the Underworld" was cast, and nothing strange happened.

All the clay figurines are still clay figurines, and there is no abnormal movement, and there is no scene of ghosts possessing and disappearing.

"Isn't it in this storehouse, or does it have nothing to do with the clay figurines?"

Chen Fusheng pondered carefully.

According to the words and deeds of the old Taoist priest before, the methods of goblins and ghosts to wreak havoc on the scourge are all different.

The monster has been regarded as an adult, and he is dedicated to the Tao, even if it is a disaster, it is for his own benefit, and the goal is to pursue promotion by any means.

Therefore, the action thinking of monsters is no different from that of people. There are even some people who are more intelligent than ordinary people. They all know that they seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and their whereabouts are uncertain.

But ghosts are different, and they are very bad. It is only because it is a wicked obstacle that it is born, and it has no good or evil thinking, and there are all kinds of strange behaviors. But there is a goal, and we will not stop until we achieve it.

Therefore, if ghosts are wreaking havoc in one place, never stay away. It wasn't until this place was so shattered and almost destroyed that the goal was achieved.

The old Taoist priest once said that the scourge of ghosts and monsters was actually influenced by the underworld, and they were transmitting "Yin Xun" to the underworld. So once a disaster happens, never give up.

Qiu Yuanwai was only frightened, and there was nothing to lose. The house is also as usual, and there is no major disaster. Then, the source of the disaster should still be there, and it is impossible to leave......"

After Chen Fusheng pondered, he immediately turned around and opened the door.

Qiu Yuanwai immediately asked in surprise: "Little fairy, how is it solved?"

Chen Fusheng was noncommittal, and asked calmly:

"Do you pinch the soil and water of the clay figures, do you take it back yourself, or do someone else do it for you?"

Qiu Yuanwai was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"I didn't take it myself. There are two long-term workers in the family, and they do all the trivial things. ”

"Okay, you call the two long-term workers, I have something to ask. Chen Fusheng nodded.

Qiu Yuanwai hurriedly trotted over and instructed the old servant to call the two permanent long-term workers outside the courtyard.

In just a moment, one tall and one short, two long-term workers wearing ordinary servants' thin shirts walked over slowly.

The Roaring Sky Dog originally stood behind Chen Fusheng and was speechless. But at this moment, he suddenly bared his teeth, and his face was full of fierceness. Then he retracted again, leaned closer and whispered:

"Master, these two are quirky!"

Chen Fusheng had already sensed the restlessness of the Roaring Sky Dog, and nodded slightly.

He raised his eyes to look at the two long-term workers who had come in.

The tall one has an ordinary appearance. But his lips were colorless, and he looked poor and malnourished.

The short one had his head down and couldn't see his face clearly. The figure is a little thin, the thin shirt is shaking, and it doesn't look like it fits.

Wait until the two of them come closer.

Chen Fusheng did not speak, but shook his wrist.

A bundle of yellow rune paper flew one after another, all sprinkled at the feet of the two long-term workers.

The two long-term workers stopped suddenly.

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