Thriller Night Talk

Chapter 207: Extra 3. Weird Things-06 We have all tried for you who should be judged

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Wednesday, November 10th, 6:40 am.

As soon as the sun rose, many villagers with good deeds gathered outside the walls of the Liu family ancestral hall, waiting to see if the two priests who had spent the night inside were safe and sound.

Although Liu Fan and his driver lived in a town 30 kilometers away last night, they rushed over early this morning, for fear that something happened to Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan.

Last night, Young Master Liu didn't close his eyes almost all night, all he could think about was whether the two people who stayed in the ancestral hall were in danger

After all, although there is an old classmate as a guarantee, Beiquanlu's big change is very bluffing, but he knows his own family affairs. There are more than ten people in Lao Liu's family. All of them have suffered from "evil ghosts", and they have long been scared out of their psychological shadows.

He even developed a paranoid perception that the opponent was too powerful to be defeated.

Therefore, Liu Fan couldn't help but worry that Beiquan and his apprentice were just pretenders. If they were not careful, they might be killed by that ghost.

Now their old Liu family's reputation in the village has been equated with the "God of Plague". If something goes wrong again, then they will not even think about getting a foothold in their hometown in the future...

—Please, Master Beiquan, your ghost exorcism must be powerful!

Liu Fan's mind was full of such wild thoughts, tossing and turning on the single bed in the convenience hotel, and finally got ten minutes to six o'clock, and immediately jumped up to wake the driver.

The two washed up in a hurry, and were not even in the mood to eat breakfast. Taking advantage of the early hours, the road conditions were good, and they went straight to the village.

By the time Liu Fan and the driver arrived, there were already many villagers surrounded by the courtyard walls. Everyone was looking around to see what was going on in the ancestral hall, but no one had the guts to step into the ruined courtyard.

Everyone watched the Liu family's nanny car parked in front of the ancestral hall, and immediately surrounded them, urging the two of them to hurry in and have a look.

For some reason, Liu Fan felt that his feet were a little weak.

When he was on the road just now, he was so anxious that he wished he could have wings and flew over directly, but now he was standing outside the courtyard gate, but he didn't dare to go in.

"Gudong!"

Liu Fan swallowed heavily, looked up at the brighter sky above his head, and did some psychological construction for himself.

Then he raised his hand and touched the door of the yard, trying to force—

At this time, only a "squeak" sound was heard, and the wooden door of the prefabricated room in the courtyard opened one step ahead.

Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan were one after the other, and Shi Shiran walked out of the simple prefab house.

"Hey, Young Master Liu, it's early."

As soon as Beiquan looked up, he saw Liu Fan standing in front of the courtyard gate, so he raised his hand and waved at him, saying hello.

Liu Fan stared blankly at Beiquan: "You, you, are you alright?"

"Last night, I invited the God of Nantian Suzaku to clean up the evil spirits."

Beiquan smiled slightly:

"Now we've proven ourselves that it's never going to be haunted anymore."

There was a commotion all around.

Liu Fan's eyes widened, his expression still a little unbelievable, "Really, is this true? That's, it's great..."

Beiquan led Wei Fuyuan out of the ancestral hall.

Liu Fan noticed that Wei Fuyuan was holding a box-like thing in his arms, with a sheet covering the outside, so he couldn't see what was inside.

- Such a big box, he had clearly never seen it yesterday!

Beiquan walked up to Liu Fan, raised his chin in the direction of the main house, and suggested with a smile:

"There are too many people here, go, let's go in and talk."

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Liu Fan, Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan quickly moved to the mansion.

"Did you really encounter anything strange last night?"

As soon as he sat down, Liu Fan couldn't wait to ask:

"No strange noises? No one knocks on doors and windows? No 'people' walking around outside?"

These strange things were all experienced by him before, which left a very deep psychological shadow on him.

"Actually, something did happen last night."

Beiquan smiled, "But we have solved it perfectly."

Liu Fan blinked in confusion: "Didn't you drive out ghosts last night?"

"No, in fact, last night's invitation to God was just a performance."

Beiquan replied very frankly: "I just put on a show for 'someone', so as to achieve the purpose of drawing snakes out of their holes."

"Show? For whom?"

Liu Fan was even more confused:

"It can't be the villagers watching, right?"

Beiquan smiled, and lightly kicked the "box" next to the coffee table that was covered with the sheets with his toes:

"For 'it', of course."

"I just wanted to ask you guys!"

Liu Fan touched his nose and hurriedly asked:

"What exactly are you in this box? Why does it seem to smell like urine?"

Wei Fuyuan bent down and tore off the sheet covering the "box".

"Oh!"

Liu Fan let out a scream: "Why, it's a weasel!?"

Yes, it was not a box at all, but a large iron cage.

The wire mesh is very densely woven, with many red ropes circled on it, and a bright yellow spell on it.

A large weasel was curled up in the cage, as if it had been tidied up badly.

Its hair is messy and its expression is dejected. At this time, it is holding its tail slack, and a pair of Peas eyes stares at the three humans outside the cage in horror, and its body is still shaking.

"Of course we caught it."

Wei Fuyuan said, took out his mobile phone, swiped it skillfully, and put it in front of Liu Fan:

"We have all tried it for you, you can see for yourself."

Liu Fan: "..."

He couldn't react a little bit, "You mean... This weasel is the one who acts as a demon? You, you even tried it?"

At this moment, Liu Fan's mind is full of "Impossible, this is not "Liao Zhai"!" "How to judge a beast? Even if you can speak weasel, I can't understand it!"

However, Wei Fuyuan didn't bother to explain, so he just clicked the play button.

Later, Liu Fan saw a "torture to extract a confession" record that completely shattered his three views that had already collapsed.

It turned out that this weasel was originally a monster living in the back mountain.

Although this village is not far from the hill he occupied, the two sides have always kept the water from the well, and Huang Daxian has no plans to "go out". The villagers don't even know that such a "great god" lives in the mountain behind their home.

It's just that this Huang Daxian is about to have a catastrophe recently. If he continues to stay in the back mountain, the only result is that he will be chopped into charcoal barbecued meat by the thunder.

It desperately needs to find a place where he can escape the thunderstorm.

Since ancient times, it has been very difficult for animals to cultivate the Tao, especially the three thunder tribulations, each time is more difficult.

So these shrewd demons figured out a way to avoid the thunder.

The riskiest and the highest failure rate is naturally to rely on one's own cultivation to resist the past; the second is to hide in caves, graves, broken temples and other places; and the best way is to use "popularity" to communicate with each other, or to find pieces A powerful magic weapon capable of resisting Tianlei protects himself.

So the weasel fell in love with the old Liu family.

Or to be more precise, it was the roof beam of the old Liu family's old ancestral hall.

The Liu family's ancestral hall has a history of a hundred years, and the main beam is a whole piece of elm. When the main beam was erected, a monk was asked to engrave a scripture on it.

After a hundred years, the ancestral hall continued to offer incense every day, and the old Liu family was a wealthy family with great blessings. The beams and pillars were smeared by the aroma of fireworks every day, and they were stained with "popularity", which has become a treasure to protect the family house. It can be used by Wong Tai Sin to avoid thunder.

So the weasel left the forest early, hid in the Liu family's ancestral hall, and perched on the main beam every day, waiting for the calamity that would come, but would definitely come.

However, human beings are not as good as gods.

Huang Daxian never imagined that before his catastrophe came, the heavy rain of the past few days had smashed down the Liu family's ancestral hall first.

After all, it is a monster that has become a spirit. Naturally, it is impossible to be crushed to death by broken tiles and crumbling walls, and the main beam is not broken, which does not affect its plan to overcome the calamity.

But the problem is, at this juncture, the Liu family intends to rebuild the ancestral hall—to completely demolish the half-collapsed house, clear the ruins, and build a new one with brand-new building materials.

This completely ruined Wong Tai Sin's arrangement.

It wandered around the courtyard for a few days, until after confirming the arrangement of the Liu family, it was determined not to sit still...