"The land of Zhangjia Village, the little god, has seen the immortals. The land lord saluted Mo Chen and replied.

Mo Chen waved his hand and said: "The land lord doesn't need to be polite, and he is not an immortal in the next place, by the way, I don't know what the land lord did to Zhang Shoujiang's family?"

The land lord explained: "Back to Immortal Mo's words, the little god was dreaming about Zhang Shoujiang's family just now. ”

"Why did you dream?" asked Mo Chen, puzzled.

"Mo Xian Chang didn't know, the little god has been doing land in this Zhangjia Village for nearly a hundred years, although there are occasionally some wandering lonely souls and wild ghosts here, but it has always been under the control of the little god, but the day before yesterday, there was a slight change in the ancestral tomb of the Shoujiang family, the little god was a little worried, so he went to investigate, but was blocked by a burst of law, that formation specifically hindered the cultivation of the gods, and the cultivation of the small gods could not enter, so I came to this house today to ask for a dream, and I hope that the people of this family can go to investigate on their own. The land lord replied respectfully.

Hearing this, Mo Chen pondered for a moment and said, "I see, if this Zhang Shoujiang family goes to investigate tomorrow, then Mo will also go to see if there is anything abnormal in it." ”

When the land public heard this, the old face showed a look of surprise, there is this kind of wonderful way to repair the town, then I am still worried about a fart.

"In this way, it will trouble Mo Xian for a long time, and the little god will retire. The land lord bowed and said respectfully.

Mo Chen returned the salute and said, "The land lord walks slowly." ”

Di Gong nodded, the crutch was on the ground, turning into a puff of green smoke and leaving, Mo Chen looked at the empty courtyard, thought for a moment, turned around and went back to the house, he was not in the mood to sleep, sat cross-legged on the bed, and cultivated.

......

"Mr. Mo, it's time for breakfast. ”

Mo Chen was still cultivating in bed, when he heard a voice coming from outside, he opened his eyes, walked under the bed, opened the door, and saw Zhang Shoujiang holding a basin of water, standing outside the door, seeing Mo Chen coming out, he asked with a smile: "Did Mr. Mo sleep comfortably last night?" ”

Mo Chen took the basin and replied, "Thank you, Brother Zhang, I slept very well last night." ”

When Zhang Shoujiang heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his honest face, in his opinion, this Mr. Mo has an extraordinary bearing, and at first glance he is not an ordinary family, for fear that he will not be used to living in his humble house, at this time, when he heard Mo Chen's words, his heart was a lot easier.

Mo Chen washed his face and came to the courtyard with Zhang Shoujiang, where a few bowls of porridge and a plate of pickles were already on the table, just like last night.

During the meal, Zhang Shoujiang's expression was a little wrong, and he was stunned for a moment from time to time, as if he was thinking about something, Mo Chen secretly guessed that it should be the dream that the land lord said last night, which made Zhang Shoujiang a little uneasy.

"Brother Zhang, do you have anything on your mind, why do you feel that you are a little absent-minded?" Mo Chen asked, although he guessed a little, still pretending not to know.

Zhang Shoujiang sighed, looked at Mo Chen, and hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Mr. Mo, last night I dreamed of the land lord of our village, he dreamed that something happened to my family's ancestral grave, let me go and see, Mr. Mo, you are a learned person at a glance, do you think this thing is true?"

Mo Chen glanced at him in surprise, and said secretly in his heart: "This Zhang Shoujiang seems to be still an atheist? ”

"Since there is a dream of the land lord, then Brother Zhang should go and take a look, even if there is nothing to do, it is good to burn some paper money for the ancestors and ancestors. Mo Chen said with a smile.

Zhang Shoujiang nodded when he heard this, the two continued to eat, and after the meal, Zhang Shoujiang took out some paper money tribute, Mo Chen saw this, and said: "Brother Zhang, excuse me for a night, and I will leave later." ”

"Mr. Mo and I will go together, let's just stop by the way. ”

Mo Chen agreed, the two walked out together, half an hour later, a cemetery appeared in front of the two of them, Mo Chen looked at it with a pair of eyes, and sure enough, he saw a tomb exuding a slight mysterious atmosphere, presumably it was the formation that the land lord said last night.

And after Mo Chen and the two appeared, the figure of an old man also appeared, it was the land lord of Zhangjia Village, but his Dharma body was not revealed, so only Mo Chen could see it, Zhang Shoujiang walked to the grave that exuded a mysterious atmosphere and walked over, put the tribute on the table, lit the paper money, and said something in his mouth.

Mo Chen didn't walk over, standing aside, feeling the change in this qi, and vaguely feeling some cold breath, the land lord walked to Mo Chen's side to salute and said, "I've seen Mo Xianchang." ”

Mo Chen nodded, did not speak, carefully felt the breath of this place, and the land on the side was silent when he saw this, not daring to disturb.

After half a ring, Zhang Shoujiang burned the paper money, put away the tribute, walked up to Mo Chen, and said, "Mr. Mo, you can just walk along this road, and you can probably walk to Linquan Mansion in half a day, I won't send you." ”

Mo Chen smiled gently and said, "Okay, Brother Zhang go slowly." ”

Zhang Shoujiang also smiled, turned to leave, and when he passed by Mo Chen's side, he moved his nose, and said secretly in his heart: "Why is there a smell of sandalwood?"

After Zhang Shoujiang left, the figure of the land lord manifested, looked at Mo Chen, and stopped talking.

"Immortal Mo Chang, do you see what's going on here?" After hesitating for a moment, the land lord couldn't help but ask curiously.

Mo Chen shook his head and said, "What is the specific matter, Mo doesn't know, but there should be changes tonight, you and I might as well wait until the evening to see what is going on?"

"It's really an honor for Immortal Mo to be able to go to my mansion. ”

When the land lord heard Mo Chen's words, he hurriedly said respectfully, and then took Mo Chen to his residence to make the method of escape, and then said, "Mr. Mo, please take a seat." ”

Mo Chen looked around curiously, and then sat down, the land lord wanted to take out the tea to entertain him, but he was just a village of land, his cultivation was low, his golden body was not successful, and he only absorbed the aura of heaven and earth on weekdays, where is there such a worldly thing, so he laughed awkwardly and said: "Immortal Mo Chang, the little god has nothing to entertain you here, please forgive me." ”

"It's okay, let's sit down, let's sit down and talk about it. ”

When the land lord heard this, he was overjoyed in his heart, like Mo Xianchang's wonderful path cultivation, if he could give him some guidance, the benefit would be absolutely not small, so he hurriedly sat down and listened carefully to what Mo Chen said.

Mo Chen said some of his feelings on cultivation, he didn't know if he was right, anyway, looking at the face of the old land, it must be of some help to the latter.

In the blink of an eye, at night, the two returned to the cemetery of Zhang Shoujiang's family again, hid their breath, and watched quietly.

"Immortal Mo Chang, you said that there will be changes at night, I don't know what the changes are?"

As soon as Mo Chen was about to speak, he saw a thin figure walking over in the dark night, his face was black, and he couldn't see clearly, the figure walked to a tomb and stood still, his mouth seemed to be saying something, and then the surrounding wind was blowing, and the cold breath was all around, and there was a faint moonlight falling on the sky and shining on the tomb.

Suddenly, the mound kept shaking, and a withered arm suddenly stretched out on the grave!