A Guest in a Ghost House

Chapter 587: Wong Tai Sin

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Wei Cheng and Sun Yu might have been at a loss standing by the tomb because of the middle-aged woman's words, but Wei Lin asked suspiciously, "Dad, Mom, don't we burn paper for Grandpa?"

As soon as these words came out, the two adults were a little embarrassed.

I ignored it and walked over. The old man bent over muttered: "It will be fine, it will be fine."

Just these few words back and forth, I tried to communicate with the old man under the surprised eyes of several people. The old man responded to my words, but he just turned his head subconsciously after hearing the voice, and then turned his gaze to Wei Cheng and the others.

His eyes lit up, then quickly dimmed, as if he didn't see it, he continued to murmur towards the tombstone. Seeing this, I already understood that the yin energy protecting Wei Lin belonged to this old man. Now because of the lack of soul, the old man has lost his mind.

It is basically impossible to get any information from the old man.

I sighed, and slowly told Wei Cheng and the others my guess. Then there was a mournful cry, and several people knelt in front of the tomb and cried loudly. Only Wei Lin was frightened by the sudden reaction and was at a loss.

After a while, when Wei Cheng and his wife calmed down, I asked Wei Lin with their help.

Wei Lin was too young, and what he said was confusing, but it still proved what I thought.

According to what he said, when he came to visit the old man's grave, he was playing alone and saw his grandpa, who played a game with him. Obviously, that game is to isolate the child's vagina with his own Yin Qi.

The root of the matter has been found, and the most important thing now is that most people have believed the middle-aged woman's words. It is difficult to change the mind of an ignorant person. After Wei Cheng had a full meal, I planned to draw my salary from the bottom of the pot.

As long as the woman and her companions don't show up tomorrow, all these things can be slowly forgotten in people's minds.

It was already early morning, I yawned, and led by Wei Cheng to the place where the woman lived temporarily. Without hesitation, I knocked on the door directly. After a long time, someone came to see the door cursing.

It was the man called Ershen who looked surprised when he saw me and Wei Cheng, but he seemed to have some guesses in his heart, and asked dissatisfied whether we didn't want the child's life.

But I didn't pay attention to his intentions at all, and just put on a fixed amulet, let him stand in the yard, and walked into the room quickly.

The middle-aged woman was still awake, and she was holding a well-groomed chicken and worshiping the idol on the altar.

Maybe the ceremony is very important, the middle-aged woman gave us an angry look, but she didn't stop worshiping, she looked very pious.

I walked a few steps forward curiously, and I smelled a faint strange smell in the room, which was very similar to the stench of animals. After looking at the enshrined god statue, I realized that what kind of god statue is there? A small animal that sits still.

Pointy mouth, tawny fur all over the body, small eyes but cruel gaze.

Wei Cheng behind him spoke tremblingly, "Huang, Huang Daxian."

I was taken aback for a moment, and then I realized it, and blurted out: "Weasel?"

Don’t blame me, although I’m only from a small city, I’ve never seen a real weasel. If Wei Cheng hadn’t opened his mouth, I wouldn’t have recognized it.

The woman turned her head abruptly and scolded angrily, "How dare you be rude to the Great Immortal?"

The weasel on the altar also turned to look at me, showing its white teeth, as if threatening.

I can feel that there is something similar to Yin Qi in the weasel, but the amount is really pitifully small. Not to mention dealing with me, it might be difficult to even see through Wei Lin's dark energy.

I glanced at the woman and said, "Are you Huang Daxian? Well, I allow you to pretend to be aggressive, but you don't have to worry about the Wei family's affairs. Let Wei Cheng send you a chicken later."

My language is very casual, I don't know much about the situation here, but I have also heard the rumors of Wujiaxian, including the weasel, that is, the rumor of the Huang family, but it seems that when I was in Fanlou, everyone looked down on me These five immortals.

I don't know the reason, but that doesn't stop me from having a good opinion of it. The reason why I didn't do it was only because I didn't want to expose myself.

"You are so courageous." The middle-aged woman stood up abruptly, her fists were almost clenched with water.

The weasel looked me up and down, then squeaked.

"Speaking in human language, I can't understand animal language."

What I said made the weasel very angry, and even jumped a few times on the spot, and I suddenly realized that I slapped my forehead: "Damn, so you can't speak human language."

No matter if the other party is a demon or something else, speaking human language is the most basic ability. Now this weasel can't even do this, and I despise it even more.

I don't know if the middle-aged woman sensed the weasel's anger, or if she understood the weasel's words, she just grabbed something from the side and hit me.

For a moment, I was really scared. I have no experience in fighting a vixen in my life, and I always feel that no matter whether I win or lose, I seem to be at a disadvantage. Wei Cheng behind him still didn't react under Huang Daxian's prestige, I turned sideways to avoid the middle-aged woman's blow, and looked at the weasel on the altar.

"If you don't let this crazy woman stop, don't blame me for being rude."

The weasel jumped up on the spot, its barking became sharper, and its movements to reach the woman were much faster.

I was so angry that I took out a Thunderbolt Talisman and threw it at it. Of course it wasn't aimed at women.

The weasel was obviously frightened by my sudden action. Just as he turned around to run away, the Thunderstorm Talisman had already arrived behind it and exploded directly at its buttocks. The weasel was directly blown away, blood splattered everywhere.

The woman was stunned, and looked at the collapsed altar in disbelief. Among the messy things, there was no sign of the weasel, but there was a lot of blood on the ground, and a broken back twitched on the ground.

"Ah," the woman let out a scream, and looked at me with resentful eyes: "Huang Daxian will not let you go, won't let you go, yes, and you."

Wei Cheng trembled all over, and looked at me for help.

Ignoring the woman's threats, I said coldly, "You also know that I'm not an ordinary person, get out of here now, or you won't see that weasel coming for revenge."

The woman still had that venomous look in her eyes, she kept saying yes, but packed her things and left. I have been monitoring the woman to leave the small town before I return.

On the way, Wei Cheng said worriedly: "Master, the weasels will take revenge, and there are always a group of them, a few years ago..."

I waved my hand and interrupted Wei Cheng's story that was about to begin: "Don't worry, I won't leave for the time being, I'll stay at your house, so you can rest assured."

Wei Cheng nodded with joy on his face, but after walking not far away, he seemed to think of something, and looked at me with a strange expression: "Master, didn't you provoke me, did you come to me...?"

"What?"

"No, nothing."