"Ah!! in charge! What's wrong with you! Come on! Come on!"

Wang's wife, who was arguing with Wang Laoshi, was talking and talking, when she saw her husband's body stunned, froze in place, and then fell straight up, and was suddenly frightened, and hurriedly called her neighbors to help.

As soon as Yang Jin heard that Wang was honestly ill, he immediately ran over to see the joke.

At this moment, Wang Laoshi found that he was not in the kitchen, but came to a wilderness.

In the wilderness, a figure with a red glow and a red robe was facing him, and his face was vaguely Dongfang Huan, but Wang Laoshi immediately remembered the wooden statue at home and immediately knelt down.

"Little Wang is honest, please meet the god of grace. ”

"Hmm-" Dongfang Huan was very satisfied, and said straight to the point: "The law cannot be passed on, and the wealth cannot be exposed, today you and Hao Shiduo came to build a Ming Hall for the deity, and please return to the statue to worship with heart, the deity is very satisfied, and I have come to inform you of three things." First, there is an ancestral jade pendant in Er's family, in the hearth, under the ashes. Second, in the hole at the foot of the wall of the Erchai house, there are rats haunting and hiding a lot of food. On it, the wooden pillar in front of Er's bedroom has been hollowed out by mice, hurry back to dig and repair, otherwise there will be endless trouble. ”

"Yes! Yes, thank you for the Stove God!" Wang was shocked in his heart, and did not doubt it at all.

Dongfang Huan originally wanted to mention Wang Laoshi's removal of his thoughts, but when he said that, he suddenly found that someone had sneaked into the kitchen of Wang Laoshi's house, and it turned out that the villager Yang Jin sneakily stole the rabbit meat from the kitchen and ran away, and before leaving, he looked at his idol and took a sip.

He is angry in his heart, and it is just a matter of stealing things on his own territory, and God is also something you can insult?

At that moment, he was about to cast a spell to punish him, but in a blink of an eye, he seemed to think of something, gave up this plan with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand to let Wang Laoshi go back.

"Go, remember that there will be gains if there is a loss, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, if there is a disobedience, don't have a grudge. ”

When the voice fell, Wang Laoshi, who was surrounded by a group of villagers in front of the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, frightening the people around him.

"Where am I, why are you all here?" said the king honestly, still thinking of the words of the Stove God.

"You ......" Wang's wife hesitated, told everything about it, and said, "This is in our bedroom." ”

"Bedroom!" Wang Laoshi's mind jumped out of the guidance of the stove god, a frightened jump, and he couldn't help but say that he drove everyone out, regardless of the dissuasion of everyone, he took out a pickaxe and an iron drill from the demolition of the house, and waved his arms desperately and began to dig the corner of his house.

When the neighbors saw it, they hurriedly dissuaded it, and they all said that this king was honestly stimulated and went crazy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to him, Wang Laoshi had already cut the foundation of the corner of the house, and a nest of rats was panicked, screaming and fleeing outward, and everyone looked forward again, and they all looked at each other.

"This, this corner pillar ......"

"It's empty!"

"It was hollowed out by rats!"

"Fortunately, I found it early, otherwise it would have ......"

The villager said this, and glanced at the belly of the king's wife.

"Otherwise, there will be two corpses and three lives. Wang honestly wiped his sweat, filled the pillar with bricks and stones, and muttered in his mouth: "The god of the stove and his old man told me about this in a dream, fortunately, fortunately, the disciple Wang is honestly grateful to Dade, thank you for the blessing of the god of the stove......"

The faces of the neighbors became quite strange and began to whisper.

"Really the god of the hearth?"

"Who knows, maybe...... It's Wang Laoshi......"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'd rather believe it than believe it!"

"Yes, this corner is at the bottom, how could Wang Laoshi know it himself? And you also saw it just now, a large nest of rats has just been dug up!"

After a period of discussion, many people went from disbelief to doubt.

In the dark, the white line of power above Wang Laoshi's head turned cyan.

Dongfang Huan, who was far away in the thatched house at the entrance of the village, had a happy face, he didn't expect that in such a short period of time, he would have a devout disciple.

Looking at Fu Zhao again, just now when the king was honest, he consumed a wish power, from eight threads to seven, and now it is nine, one more than before.

This is the benefit of devout believers, and every worship can always provide Dongfang Huan with two wishes.

The first time I saved Wang Laoshi, it was Wang Laoshi's gratitude for being reborn in a desperate situation, this kind of gratitude was more intense than piety, and it was normal to get the three wishes.

Next, everyone followed Wang Laoshi into the demolition house, watched Wang Laoshi go down with two shovels, dug up a corner of the demolished house, and there was a nest of rats squeaking in fright, and they ran out. As soon as he thought of this, he saw that Wang Laoshi bent down and began to dig into the hole he had dug, digging and digging, what corn kernels, peanuts, rice, millet, etc., he pulled out one by one, until he pulled a bucket of grains, and everyone was greedy.

"Here, mother-in-law, take it to the kitchen and cook a pot, and invite the villagers who have come to help to eat a full meal. ”

Wang is an honest person and a temper, but it doesn't mean that he is a fool, and he still understands the world very well.

The king's wife took the bucket, turned over the grains and hurriedly responded to the kitchen, and those kind neighbors and aunts hurriedly ran over to help when they saw the king's wife with a big belly.

When three villagers saw that Wang was all right, they hurriedly said goodbye, but they went home to dig their own firewood house and dig the corner of their own wall.

A series of changes began after Wang Laoshi woke up, Wang's wife was delighted, and after everyone dispersed, Wang's wife asked Wang Laoshi at the bedside at night, Wang Laoshi looked at the night, and it was a night with no moon and few stars, so he whispered a few words to Wang's wife, and the husband and wife got up and lit the oil lamp and entered the firewood room.

"Master, are you sure that the ancestral jade of our Wang family is here?"

Wang honestly told his mother-in-law not to speak, and he picked up the bricks himself, and began to dig the ashes with a shovel, and it didn't take long for the ashes to bottom, and at the same time the iron chisel clanged, as if he had touched something.

Wang Laoshi and his mother-in-law glanced at each other, and their faces were overjoyed.

He got into the stove, fumbled in the dark for a while, and when he came out, he clenched his fists, and hurried into the courtyard to fetch water to wash the things in his hand, and take advantage of the oil lamp.

The green jade jue broken into three sections, the pattern on it is like a cloud, beautiful and beautiful, but it does not lose a kind of solemnity and iron blood.

The big word king on this made Wang honestly excited.

Wang's wife looked at this thing, more excited than his husband, with this Yujue, go to the pawnshop in the county to change something, and live a good life for a few years is not a problem, thinking of her husband's performance today, the reason why this Yujue was born, Wang's wife hurriedly pulled Wang Laoshi into the messy kitchen, and the husband and wife went to the incense together to thank them sincerely.

In the dark, the white line of desire above the king's wife's head also turned cyan.

Dongfang Huan, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and nodded, Fu Zhao's wish power had changed from nine to eleven, and he didn't expect all this to go so smoothly.

"Huh?" Dongfang Huan suddenly found that his fortune had changed from three to nineteen.

Nineteen o'clock!

Dongfang Huan thought that he had seen it wrong, so he hurriedly shook his head, and when he looked again, it was still nineteen o'clock!

He was so surprised that he almost fell out of bed.

The secret path should be to spend a wish to tell Wang Laoshi three things, and the good fortune he has obtained.

"Protect the bedroom of the Wang family, save two people, two points of merit, dig out the stock of rats, and give it to Wang Laoshi and his wife and seven other people to eat, that is, nine people, nine points of merit, plus Yu Jue let the two of them live well, huh?!" Dongfang Huan removed the original three points, that is, sixteen points of merit, according to the logic, he found that there were only thirteen points, where did the other three points come from?

Just when he was a little puzzled, his head flashed, and he thought of the big belly of the king's wife.

"I see, the child in the womb is also life, and after being the king of the stove for so long, he has really been in a high position for a long time, and he even forgot about this. Dongfang Huan slapped his forehead and smiled, feeling happy.

At this moment, the wind suddenly set off outside.

The joy on Dongfang Huan's face had not disappeared, and he immediately changed: "Not good! How can there be so many evil ghosts! Oops! The target of these evil obstacles is Dingjun Village!"

A trace of doubt quickly flashed through Dongfang Huan's mind.

The village is very popular, although there are many of these little ghosts, they are like moths to a fire, could it be that they are here to send them to death? But it didn't take long for his doubts to be relieved, although the village is popular, but each family can live up to three people, some houses have only one person, the houses are far away from each other, and some are not empty.

The yang energy gathered together is like the flames of countless oil lamps leaning together, although it is considerable, it can be dispersed-