Village Chief Song saw Fang Zheng smiling. Although he smiled a little helplessly, he still took advantage of the heat of flattery and asked, "Um, Abbot Fang Zheng, when did you think the rituals were done?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Don't worry. It's not too late to wait until the poor monk investigates the cause. Otherwise, if you don't understand anything and do things out of thin air, the poor monk won't know what to do."
Although Village Chief Song was a little disappointed, what Fang Zheng said was right, so he had no choice but to agree.
Fang Zheng asked: "By the way, donor, the poor monk came along and didn't see any chickens or ducks?"
As soon as these words came out, Village Chief Song's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He sighed and said: "Abbot Fangzheng, you are late. Last night, all the chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs were killed by evil spirits."
"What?" Fang Zheng and Wang Yougui were shocked at the same time. How could this evil spirit be so evil? Killed all the chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs in the village overnight
Village Chief Song said: "Although I didn't see how they died, when we all came together this morning, all the chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs in the village were dead. Only a few cats were left lying on the wall, unable to survive. It seemed that they could not survive. It looks like there is something scary on the ground... People in the village are now panic-stricken. Many people have run out and sought refuge with relatives."
Only then did Fang Zheng remember that when he entered the village, he did indeed see a few cats lying on the wall, watching them, but they did not come down at all.
The more he listened, the more strange Fang Zheng felt.
Hong Haier also frowned when he heard this. He had been a monster for so many years. If he used magical powers, it would not be difficult to do this. However, after he came to the village, he walked and sniffed all the way, but he couldn't smell a monster! There is no evil spirit or ghost spirit at all. From this point of view, most of the things in this village have nothing to do with ghosts.
When Village Chief Song said this, everyone subconsciously got goosebumps and felt a chill on their backs. Several village chiefs couldn't sit still anymore and went out to bask in the sun.
Everyone chatted a lot more, and Fang Zheng didn't know much about the situation in Xuecun. These were the things he kept going over and over. We are all farmers, and we don’t have any scientific opinions. On the contrary, many people are chasing Fang Zheng to see if there are demons and ghosts at work. Fang Zheng naturally shook his head in denial, but everyone didn't believe it. They all came over and asked secretly, thinking that Fang Zheng had something to hide and it was not convenient for him to say it in a crowd.
In response, Fang Zheng could only helplessly shake his head...
In the end, everyone dispersed unwillingly, as if Fang Zheng had to admit that it was the work of monsters and monsters before they would feel relieved.
After leaving the gate of the village committee, Wang Yougui was ready to go back. Fang Zheng was not in a hurry to leave because there were still things he didn't understand. So Wang Yougui left by himself.
After calling out to Red Boy, Fang Zheng had just walked out of the village committee compound when he heard a voice from beside him: "Are you really planning to do something to ward off evil spirits?"
Fang Zheng was stunned and turned around to see Bao Yuluo with his hands on his chest, leaning against the wall and looking at him with a frown.
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, if the poor monk has the ability to solve this matter, then he will do it. If he cannot solve it, he will naturally not do it."
"You are smarter than I think. I once saw a case where some fake monks like to do things to exorcise evil spirits. It's just that they are very smart. If something goes wrong, they go over to see it and say they can solve it, but they don't. They were reluctant to take action. They kept delaying it on the grounds of investigating monsters and ghosts. They waited until the local government invited experts to figure out the whole story, and it was almost solved. Then they came out and did something... In the end, the matter was solved, you said, Is this the credit of their legal practice or the credit of the experts?" As Bao Yuluo spoke, he walked towards Fang Zheng, his eyes were extremely sharp and his tone was aggressive. Although he was telling cases and asking questions, what he expressed in his tone was: You I've seen through all your tricks. Stop acting and leave as soon as possible! So as not to expose you and make you look bad.
Fang Zheng didn't expect Bao Yuluo to say such a lot of words. He clasped his hands and said with a smile: "This is naturally the work of scientists. A liar is a liar after all. If you cheat once, you can't cheat for a lifetime."
"Yes, they were all sent in in the end. I forgot to tell you, this case was handled by me!" After Bao Yuluo finished speaking, he looked at Fang Zheng meaningfully and said, "Now, are you still planning to do something?"
Fang Zheng looked up at the sky and said, "Originally, the poor monk had no intention of doing any rituals, but after hearing what the benefactor said, it seems that he really needs to do some rituals."
"Oh? Are you really going to do it?" Bao Yuluo squinted his eyes, like a lion staring at its prey.
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "If your heart is upright and your body is upright, why don't you dare?"
"Oh? When will it be done? I want to see it." Bao Yuluo asked.
"When the time comes, I will do it naturally. Donor, have you finished asking your questions? The poor monk also wants to ask a question." Fang Zheng said.
"The question is over, you go ahead and ask." Bao Yuluo no longer forced Fang Zheng, but asked with a serious face.
Fang Zheng said: "Excuse me, where is Gao Laowu? Can the poor monk see him?"
"You want to see him?" Bao Yuluo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "You don't want to investigate the case, do you?" As soon as he said this, Bao Yuluo shook his head. A monk investigating the case? How can it be
Fang Zheng said with a serious face: "The poor monk's rituals are different from those of others. The poor monk likes to prescribe the right medicine. How can you prescribe rituals casually and deceive people before you understand the matter?"
"I've heard this a lot. The person you're looking for is at the intersection of that road. He's the tallest one. You... forget it, I'll take you there." Bao Yuluo shook his head and said hello, He walked over with Fang Zheng.
Following Bao Yuluo, Honghai'er waved his fist at Bao Yuluo, and Fang Zheng smiled.
Fang Zheng was not angry with Bao Yuluo. It could be seen that Bao Yuluo had the kind of character that hated evil and had a full sense of justice, but his personality was a bit extreme. This kind of person is not a bad person, but he can easily do bad things with good intentions.
But when they met by chance, Fang Zheng couldn't say anything more, just turned a blind eye and let it go.
When they arrived at the entrance of the village, Fang Zheng looked over first. Sure enough, he saw two large tables blocking the road from a distance. There were stools behind the tables and three people standing there. However, at a glance, they seemed to be about the same size. ah.
Honghai'er muttered: "They are all about the same height, who is the tallest one?"
"Is it about the same? Just shout and try." Bao Yuluo seemed to only have a problem with Fang Zheng, but he actually liked Hong Hai'er. He was aggressive towards Fang Zheng, but when he looked at Hong Boy, his face was full of smiles, which made Fang Zheng fully understand what it means that a woman's face is like the sky in the Northeast, it can change at a moment's notice.
When Honghaier heard this, he immediately shouted: "Gao Laowu!"
"Hey!" Someone from the opposite side immediately responded. Fangzheng and Honghai'er heard the sound and looked over, only to see that the man standing inside began to rise higher and higher...
PS: It will break out tomorrow, and I will work hard today to save some manuscripts.
(End of chapter)