Mad Son-in-law

Zan Xichuan blurted out: "I'll just say that these methods must be guided by an expert. But, where is the old way of miscellaneous hair, actually teaches people to do evil!"

Zhang Dabiao held Liu Huilan's uncle's ear and shouted sharply, "Tell me, where did this Taoist priest come from? Who is his name? Who is his name, how old is his age, where is he practicing Taoism, and is there any helper apprentice? Otherwise, I will put your ears on you. Pull it down and get wine."

Liu Huilan’s uncle grinned in pain, and trembled: “Big brother, don’t do it, it hurts. Can’t I tell the truth? This is the first time I have seen this person. I have never seen him before. Very capable. He entered the village by himself and directly found the village chief’s house. He told the village chief that he was looking for someone who is destined to come, and that person is the village head. He can speak out for the village chief..."

Wang Jie thought for a while, it didn't sound like chance encounter at all, but it seemed to come with purpose.

Could it be said that this Taoist priest came on his own, just borrowing the identity of the village head?

"Old Zan, since Taoism is involved, it's up to you!" Wang Jie pulled Zan Xichuan aside and whispered: "I know your skills. Anyway, I don't care what you do. I must do it with Aunt Liu. The child was rescued. No cost will be spared."

Zan Xichuan thought and thought, gritted his teeth and said: "People also have practice, the conventional methods are definitely useless! In this case, how many brothers, dare you play the big ticket?"

"How to play?" Wang Jie immediately became interested.

Zan Xichuan looked at the time and muttered: "There is enough time."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and said to Liu Huilan: "Aunt Liu, I think there are several cemeteries near you, but are there any messy graves? It's best to be the one that has not been taken care of for decades."

Liu Huilan thought for a while, and suddenly said: "There is one, on the hillside opposite our house. The tomb is not known for many years, who was buried, and no one has seen the tomb. Old people said that there is It's not clean, people pass by and walk around!"

"Okay, we want this kind of grave!" Zan Xichuan smiled sullenly, cut a bunch of the child's hair, and said to Wang Jie and Zhang Dabiao: "You two, how about going with me?"

Zhang Dabiao looked at the rain outside and frowned, "Now? It's so dark, can you find the north and the south?"

Zan Xichuan said: "What does the old man do? Look at the mountains and see the water, believe it or not, I just look at it, and I know where the cemetery is in this ten-mile radius." As he said, he pointed his hand at random, facing the black press on the west side. Shanshan said, "Aunt Liu, there should be a graveyard with two surnames at the foot of the mountain. The family on the left has a strong family. In the past few years, a wealthy man has been born, and the family on the right is all cultural people. Although not rich, but People are very kind, right?"

When Liu Huilan and her mother-in-law heard it, they were surprised and said: "Xiao Zan, you've been here, why do you know everything?"

Zan Xichuan said indifferently: "Where have I been before, but there are situations in the landscape, and they are all pretending to be in my heart!"

Wang Jie also secretly wondered, Lao Zan usually has a smooth tone, but there is indeed something in his stomach.

"Da Biao, stop the ink, go with me and Lao Zan!" Wang Jie told Lin Huang and Hao Meng again: "Watch these two people."

Zan Xichuan added: "Also, before we come back, no matter who knocks on the door, it is deemed not to have been heard. If something goes through the door, we will sprinkle the ashes in the stove."

With two shovels, three people are about to go out.

At this moment, Zan Xichuan suddenly thought of something, turning his head and exhorting: "Remember, if Aunt Liu's child wakes up during this period, he may be hungry. Remember, you must never give it to you. Anything, otherwise, it is God Fairy Daluo, and it won't be saved."

Lin Huang nodded solemnly when he saw Zan Xichuan solemnly.

"A Jie, you must be careful!" Liu Huilan was worried, and quickly exhorted.

Wang Jie said seriously: "It's okay, I believe Lao Zan, it's okay if he is there."

Taking advantage of the night and the rain and fog, the three of them marched toward the mountains deep and shallow.

After all, the first time I came, no one knew the way. With Lao Zan's mouth, the three of them almost crawled around until they reached the edge of the mountain.

"Old Zan, it's dark and you can't see anything!" Zhang Dabiao touched the muddy channel on his face.

Zan Xichuan stretched out his hand and took out a small compass, shining it with a flashlight, looked at it, and believed, "Don't worry, I have a way. There is a show of mountains and mountains in front, and the tomb foundation of Pingzhen behind. He shook the compass, Twenty-four mountains are coming to the dynasty. There is a green dragon on the left to send treasures, and a white tiger on the right to enter the manor. If there are thousands of locks at the door, there must be princes living here. Here is bleak, bad winds in the north and bad waters in the east. The west mountain peaks are facing each other, this is the best place to bury the dead!"

After speaking, the old guy squatted down, pulled a piece of grass casually, looked at the direction of the grass blades and grass seeds, and asserted: "Yes, there is a tree in front of it.

"Old Zan, you are more like a liar when you are sacred!" Zhang Dabiao laughed.

Wang Jie frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense, according to what he said, look for it."

The three people patrolled past, and as expected, on the south side of a big locust tree, they found a mound covered by wormwood.

The tomb doesn't look like a tomb anymore. It is only half a meter high, without a stove door, and no tombstone. There are seven or eight mouse holes on the mound. The flashlight flashed, and the two weasels who were presumably hunting mice ran away in shock...

"God, old **** stick, you found such a broken pile of dirt!" Zhang Dabiao muttered, looking at the dark surroundings, "Since you are looking for things so accurately, do you have a way to find a wife, teach me? One."

"Can finding a wife and a grave be the same?" Wang Jie gave Zhang Dabiao a white look.

Zan Xichuan smiled and said: "Yes, if I'm not mistaken, here is a hanged woman, big cat, do you like it? I'll match you!"

"Your uncle, don't scare me!" Zhang Dabiao suddenly changed his face.

"Hey, what are you afraid of?" Zan Xichuan said with a stubborn mouth: "Dig!"

"Dig?" Zhang Dabiao opened his mouth wide, his face looked incredible.

"Nonsense, why don't you come here?" Zan Xichuan said: "Didn't they use ghost food to seduce people to harm people? Then let's fight poison with poison, he plays with the soul, I play with the ghost directly."

"Old Zan, I can trust you!" Wang Jie gritted his teeth and took the shovel before digging.

Zhang Dabiao saw that Wang Jie had done it himself, and no longer hesitated. The two of them worked hard for a while, and within a short while, they dug a big hole.

The soil underneath is darker than a layer, and it exudes a **** smell.

Zan Xichuan seemed to be very satisfied, and said excitedly on the side: "This grave is strong enough, they can bear it..."

After digging for a while, with a thud, the shovel head hooked out a rotten wooden board, it seemed to have seen the coffin!

"Okay, it's okay!" Zan Xichuan jumped down from the grave and took out a slender ruler with "Cai", "Illness", "Li", "Yi", "Guan", "Jie", Many characters of "harm" and "ben" measured it personally, and said loudly: "Give me the shovel!"

Zan Xichuan took the head of the shovel and tapped it slightly in the upper part of the pit, and a black hole appeared.

Then took out a piece of yellow paper, wrapped the child's hair, and stuffed it in.

"People come to separate heavy pieces of paper, ghosts come to separate mountains. When you receive a human pill, you need to turn the soul. The giant beast will subdue the five soldiers. The five-day devil will die and die. Wherever you are, kill with me. Urgent Anxious as a law!" Zan Xichuan gave an order, and heard two muffled noises from under his feet, and a black smoke appeared, as if something flew out...