"Oh, local governor, I have never heard of it. Even the governor must follow the rules. We don't want to sell it. Are you robbers and want to rob it?" Mo Xian said lightly as he looked at the servant who was blocking him.

"What can you do if you force robbery? Everything in the world is under the control of the royal power. Do you want to fight against the court?" The servant said, and with a look of his hand, he wanted to catch Mo Xian.

He is just a martial arts master in the world and has not reached the level of skin refining. Mo Xian shook his head and his body shook slightly. He grabbed it and fell into nothing. Fang Yuan couldn't help it. With a loud shout, a bull hit his horns, and with a bang, his man flew out, coughed, and blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

"Fang Yuan, stop and do not bully the world with martial arts." Mo Xian said.

"Teacher, I was wrong." Fang Yuan immediately lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

"Just know your mistakes, copy the precepts ten times tonight." Mo Xian said.

"Yes, teacher." Fang Yuan replied.

Fang Yuan glanced at the governor's children and followed Mo Xian behind. Li Jixiao glanced at the servant and said, "Bad!" The servant lowered his head and looked at the place where Mo Xian left, full of resentment.

But Li Jiyu cried and said, "I want that little fox! Even if I kill the little fox, I can't give it to that stinky girl."

"Okay, sister, brother will definitely let you own that little fox. This matter is not over. Go to the mayor's house." Li Jixiao ordered.

In the town, Mr. Guo’s family has been very uneasy recently. The things at home often move around. On the most powerful night, under Mr. Guo’s nose, the plate flew up and found many mages to catch ghosts. Those mages were just mortals. They had been struggling for a long time, burning incense and inviting gods, but as soon as they left, the situation at home was still the same.

When Guo Yuanwai moved to the town, it seemed that strange things followed this family and wherever they went, strange things would appear.

This incident made Mr. Guo very angry, but Mr. Guo believed that he had not done anything wrong. I don’t know why he came to the house and followed his family.

When Mo Xian arrived, his family was doing rituals. Seven Taoist priests were there, lying around the altar. Mo Xian was exploring carefully that these seven Taoist priests had no merits at all. Even if they had merits, they might not be able to do it, because there was nothing in the field. The whole scene was normal. So what happened?

Mo Xian frowned, and the two disciples and the little fox also looked around. After several months of practice, they could basically feel some abnormal aura, but they got nothing.

At this moment, suddenly, the fruits used as sacrifices on the altar suddenly flew up, and the people from the Guo family shouted: "It's coming again!"

The fruits flew around, and the seven Taoist priests looked like earth, and they were panicked for a moment.

Mo Xian exclaimed and looked at a little boy. This was not a haunted, but a report. It seemed that the little boy could not control his report. Mo Xian understood that it was not a haunted, but a cause for trouble. Who is this little boy? Seeing that he was rich and had a big silver collar around his neck, he should be from the Guo family.

"Mr. Guo, we cannot practice our own way, and we cannot control the evil ghosts!" The head Taoist priest said with a shame.

Mr. Guo quickly returned the greeting: "It's not that you are incompetent. This troublemaker is too cunning and has found many mages, and no one can do anything about it."

"Teacher, what do you see?" Fang Yuan asked.

"Do you see what you can do?" Mo Xian asked back.

"We didn't see that everything seemed normal, there was no ghost energy, and even everything around us was normal." Fang Yuan said.

"You can see this. I haven't practiced in vain in the past few months. It's not a haunted at all. They are in the wrong direction." Mo Xian smiled.

Their conversation was not loud, but they were heard by people around him. When Guo Yuanwai heard this, he stepped forward and bowed: "This Taoist priest is noble?"

"My name is Mo Xian. This is my disciples Fang Yuan and Fang Yan. I have met Mr. Guo!" Mo Xian returned the greeting.

"I heard from the Taoist priest that I knew what was going on. Please help us. I was almost broken by this strange thing!"

"Okay, let me ask you, besides flying plates from time to time, are there any injuries?" Mo Xian asked.

"No, but people live in fear all day long. Can't it hurt people?"

"Is that child yours?" Mo Xian pointed at the child and said.

"That's my grandson Guo Huaiyu, are you talking?" Guo Yuanwai was shocked.

"Some people are born with supernatural powers, and this kind of supernatural power is also called rewards. It is said that they did great things in their previous life and were rewarded in this life. Congratulations, your grandson is that type of person." Mo Xian said and bowed his hand.

Guo Yuanwai showed pride on his face. Someone said that a good man in his previous life was reincarnated at his home. Of course he was happy, but when he thought about it, he showed a suspicion on his face: "What does this report have to do with my family's affairs? In addition, Huaiyu's body in my family is getting weaker and weaker, and we only think he was frightened."

"This is a magical power to control objects, but he may not realize that the magical power cannot be controlled at all. Therefore, things like plates and other things move randomly, and there are no ghosts at all. Of course, the Taoist priests you invited to catch ghosts will naturally not be able to catch them." Mo Xian said.

"Can you be sure?" Guo Yuanwai was still a little worried.

"Get a thread and hang a small ball on it." Mo Xian ordered that Yuanwai Guo quickly asked the servant to prepare, and in a short while, he was ready.

Mo Xian took the ball and tried it, hanging it in front of Guo Huaiyu. Guo Huaiyu opened his eyes and looked at Mo Xian. Mo Xian squatted down and said softly: "Huaiyu, can we make a game?"

"Okay!" Guo Huaiyu said in a silence.

"Look, this is a ball. Can you let it turn around on its own?" Mo Xian said softly.

"Let the ball move!" Guo Huaiyu stretched out his finger and was about to push the ball.

Mo Xian made it aside: "You can't touch it with your hands, you can't touch it with your body, and you can't blow it with your mouth. Can you make it move?"

"How to do this?"

"You can do it, look at the ball, concentrate, imagine that the ball moves by itself, yes, or close your eyes, is there a trajectory of its movement in your mind? Yes, that's it!" Mo Xian induced, Guo Huaiyu closed his eyes, and a miracle happened. Mo Xian's hand did not move, and the ball turned around like crazy, and it couldn't help but turn around, and it was full of colors.

Everyone was shocked. Guo Huaiyu closed his eyes and smiled on his face, as if he was having a good time.

Mr. Guo completely believed it at this time. He found the reason for the trouble for a long time. He immediately put a big stone in his heart, and was about to thank him.

A Buddha's name came from outside: "Amitabha, fellow Taoist is here, this child is destined to be with me! I am here to save him." To be continued.
Chapter completed!