"Old man, don't worry, please tell me slowly."

Cheng Fan said with a smile.

Hearing this, the old man had not spoken yet, but the big men next to him could no longer sit still.

"How can you not be in a hurry? You don't know, I'm almost in a hurry!"

"That's it! My second flower has been lost for many days, and there is no movement at all!"

"The sky is almost collapsed!"

“…”

Everyone said in a mess, and Cheng Fan frowned.

"Shut up!"

The old man's tongue burst into spring thunder and shouted loudly.

The people were so scared that they shut up quickly and stood beside them like a good baby.

"Make the Taoist priest laugh."

The old man looked at Cheng Fan awkwardly.

Of course, Cheng Fan didn't care and waved his hand.

He asked, "The man just said that their Erhua was lost, didn't he call the police?"

The man interrupted with grievance: "Of course I've reported it! But there was no clue at all, and I couldn't find it anyway, and it was left alone in the end."

Cheng Fan's face turned solemn and his eyebrows were furrowed.

How can a child be left out if he is lost?

Seeing this, the old man smiled bitterly and said, "Master, don't worry, don't look at his mouth seriously, Erhua is actually a big goose he raised at home, and the compensation has been given to him."

"Erhua is my family, how can I do this?" the man argued with a blushing face.

The village chief rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, "In this way, next time the village purchases, I will buy you another big goose."

After saying that, he glanced at the people behind him.

"Everyone has a share!"

Everyone then smiled, and the man even threw his own two flowers behind him.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Cheng Fan shook his head speechlessly. This is not a family member, it is just that the price is not enough.

"Then everyone else is...?"

The old village chief sighed and nodded, saying, "It's all cases of the loss of livestock."

"Our village lost many animals inexplicably. At the beginning, there were few chickens and ducks, so everyone didn't take it seriously. After all, it was a group of people when they rushed to the ground, and it was common to lose one or two occasionally."

"But the Erhua in his family is different. He raised it as a baby. He is so rare on weekdays. There is only Erhua, the big goose in his family. When the second flower is lost, the whole village is in chaos."

"Each company has a small amount of it! Each company lost several."

Cheng Fan thoughtfully said, "Next, is the large animal missing?"

The old man nodded: "Yes, the calf is lost, and then the lamb is the one. Until two days ago, there were three cows missing in our village, and the situation suddenly became serious."

"Have the police never found clues?"

The old man shook his head and said nervously: "I suspect it was done by the dirty thing."

"Dirty? Where do you start?"

If it is a evil ghost or a zombie, it will rush up with a scream when you catch someone.

Don't cause trouble, just pick animals.

Cheng Fan felt that it was not like him, and it was probably artificial.

The old man said with a panic look on his face: "Master, you don't know. Our Lilong Village was originally considered to be on the road without picking up the remains, and would not close the door at night."

"But for some reason, there are many gossips circulating in the village. Some people say that he heard his name being called when he was walking at night, and some people say that he saw his childhood friend who had been dead for many years."

"I didn't believe it at first, but one night, when I got up at night, I saw a doll squatting in the corner of the wall, green and scary!"

"During the day, I plucked up the courage to go there and took a look, but there was nothing. Do you think it's scary?"

The old man said with lingering fear.

When talking about the doll in the corner, I still gestured, not as if I were telling lies.

Cheng Fan opened his eyes and looked carefully, and found some tricks.

The doll was actually a paper man with a small green light stuck inside.

The interested person pinched the switch in his hand, and when the old village chief got up at night, he turned on the light and it turned out like that.

It seems that there are not ghosts, but villains.

Cheng Fan said softly: "I have already known your intentions. It's still early today. When night falls, I will go to Guicun to walk on my own. How about it?"

"this……"

Everyone looked at Cheng Fan with great eyes, obviously not wanting to wait until night.

"As you said, ghosts do not appear during the day, they only act at night. Even if I go now, I will only be empty. Why waste everyone's time?"

Hearing Cheng Fan's words, the villagers had to nod and wait patiently.

At this time, the villagers thanked him repeatedly, and then planned to raise some money and hand it over to Cheng Fan as incense money.

Cheng Fan shook his head and smiled lightly, "No need, Drishui Temple never charges incense money, please take it back. If you have the intention, then give the ancestors of Sanqingdao."

As he said that, he pointed to the table beside him, with the incense and candles prepared by Cheng Fan on it.

Each person has three pieces, and they are all divided in advance.

"this……"

A few villagers look at me, I look at you.

Seeing that Cheng Fan did not charge money, he didn't know what to do for a moment.

The old village chief stood up, his face turned right, and he bowed to Cheng Fan tremblingly.

"The old man has heard that the incense does not collect money from the incense. He originally thought it was just a false reputation, but he didn't expect it to be so. Thank you, Taoist priest!"

Cheng Fan could not bear it, so he quickly held the old man's arm.

"Old man, there is no need to do this. This is what I should do."

"Thank you, Master!"

The villagers also bowed, then took the incense candles prepared by Cheng Fan and respectfully lit the incense.

"Master, you must come tonight!"

The villagers supported the old man and looked at Cheng Fan with eager eyes.

Cheng Fan nodded with a smile and watched everyone go down the mountain.

After doing all this, Cheng Fan came to the backyard and inspected the results of Xu Huan's cleaning up for a long time.

In the yard, seven or eight mop cloths were running around, and more than a dozen rags were circling in the air. Most of the water stains in the yard had been wiped dry.

Xu Huan pinched his sword finger, and actually treated the mop and rag as flying swords and practiced the sword-controlling technique.

"Not bad, it's a bit interesting."

Cheng Fan nodded.

In orderly and timely fill in leaks.

Xu Huan was distracted from controlling so many flying swords. It seems that she has the talent to practice the sword formation.

It’s a bit amazing to form a formation by one person!

After practicing to the depths, it is not impossible for Wan Jian to return to the sect.

"Master, you are here."

Xu Huan bulged his mouth and said angrily.

"I'll see if you're lazy and doing a good job. You can try to learn the contents of the sword formation."

Cheng Fan said with a faint smile.

"I'm already watching. I've learned a move of 'Flat Wind and Thunder' in the Sword Formation of Xiaosancai. It's very powerful. Do you want to give it a try?"

Xu Huan said eagerly, and the mop and rag had already flew over without realizing it.

Cheng Fan smiled dryly and said, "It's great to see it. You are very talented. Uh, there are pilgrims coming, so I'll go to receive them first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Fan's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
Chapter completed!