The old Taoist priest took out a few purple talismans, then pinched his fingers and inserted them into the back of the little black wooden man. Of course, the depth was very shallow, but he touched the birth date and horoscope.

Finally, the planting was bitten and inserted directly into the dark navel of the little wooden man.

"Okay, the connection between you and the little wood man has been cleared. Now, just find a place in this backyard or front yard, buy some, and do rituals, and it will be fine." After the old Taoist priest said, he asked Zhou Qing to find a place.

From beginning to end, we and the people of the Huang family became spectators. Huang Xiaoqiang saw the magic of the old Taoist priest with his own eyes and the birth date and horoscope that was touched, so he did not stop him.

After the old Taoist priests turned around and went to the front yard, the old lady with a confused face, she asked me and the fat man tremblingly: "Two masters, what the old Taoist priest said is true."

"It's strange." Huang Xiaoqiang, whose eyes were flashing, heard a cold snorting: "If it's really okay, why didn't he say that Xiaomuren was left to us for treatment? I have so many people in the Huang family, and I have to let the mayor dig a hole."

Fatty and I nodded secretly. Huang Xiaoqiang reacted very smartly. Because of the fat man's words, he was already very suspicious of Zhou Qing who was too active. This old Taoist priest was invited by Zhou Qing from somewhere, so he naturally would not feel at ease.

As for us, we have no interest in the Huang family, and we don’t need to pay. In addition, we have all said that the changes in the Huang family have been made, so he trusts more.

"Yes, if I read it correctly, that little wooden man should be a wooden puppet, and it is made of ghost locust wood, which is very sinister." I nodded and explained with a serious expression.

It’s also a blessing that I am here, and even the fat man doesn’t know much about the wooden puppet. The most important thing about this wooden puppet is not the birth date, but the fact that there is something in the wooden puppet’s belly

That thing is the key

"Master, you mean that the little wooden man was actually not destroyed at all." Huang Sulan looked at me in horror.

I sneered: "Yes, not only that, if we read it wrong, before, the old Taoist, on the navel of the wooden puppet, is not only not helping you, but instead uses his own blood to activate the things inside."

Listening to my words, let alone the Huang family, even Huang Xiaoqiang and the fat man who had become very calm were gasping for a cold air.

"And, your father's death and this wooden puppet should have been done by this old Taoist priest."

I raised my eyebrows. I saw this old man before. Although he seemed to have authentic Taoist magic power, there was a faint evil spirit between his eyebrows. However, because his strength was too high, he suppressed the evil spirit very well. Therefore, even the fat man whose magic power was not much higher than him was also taken aback.

"What?" Huang Xiaoqiang's family was so angry that they jumped up, and they wanted to go out and tear the old Taoist apart immediately.

If it weren't for Zhou Qing and this old Taoist, the head of the Huang family would have been able to last for at least twenty years, and the Huang family would have continued to be glorious for twenty years, and even because of its increasing luck, it would have been even more progressive.

Huang Xiaoqiang, who seems to be a playboy, is actually quite responsible. He may not be as good as his father, but he is more restrained and careful, and there is still no big problem in defending the country.

Now, the Huang family is unable to recover because of a wealth-gathering acupoint. How could they not be excited?

"Master, do you mean that this money-gathering acupoint is related to Mayor Zhou and the old Taoist priest." The old lady seemed a little unbelievable and almost fainted.

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nbsp; "Nonsense, it is the one who took away your entire Huang family's fortune, the whole surname Zhou, and his purpose is not only to force your family's fortune, but also to eliminate the Huang family."

The fat man directly pointed out that he had mentioned the Yin-Yang Finance Cave and Finance Cave that we had seen before, and the abnormal luck of Zhou Qing and Huang families.

"Bastard, I want to slap him." Huang Xiaoqiang was furious again this time, and was so angry that he almost lost his mind.

"Slow down" I felt the magic power fluctuations in the front yard, and my face was cold, comforting the Huang family.

"Don't be impulsive. This Yin-Yang Money Gathering Point must be paid by the rich man to eliminate it. Now is not the time." I didn't say anything in my mind. The best way is to let Zhou Qing be backfired by the Yin-Yang Money Gathering Point, destroying the balance of the Money Gathering Point.

Moreover, as long as the rich man is not dead, we will forcefully use external forces to remove this formation. Not only will it not work, but it will harm the Huang family and Xiaoyun.

When the Huang family heard this, they were quite rational. They finally calmed down and calmed down their emotions. Then they followed us to the front yard.

In the front yard, Zhou Qing had already dug out a small mud pit that was more than ten centimeters long and deep in a corner northwest. The little wooden man was wrapped in a black purple talisman, only revealing his head, and was neatly placed in the mud pit, with a piece of mud seal on it, and a needle was inserted into the mud seal.

"This needle is so black. Is it the legendary black gold?" Huang Xiaoqiang may have read a lot, or there are too many, and he even knows black gold.

The fat man looked at this guy with a black head, rolling his eyes, but no explanation.

This needle is clearly the purest silver needle, and it is not a black gold needle at all. It is just that it is polluted by the evil energy on the wooden puppet and turned into a poison needle.

The old Taoist priest even set up a ritual seriously, just like a big show.

"I'll go, this old man and Brother Chu, I need such a formation to deal with a wooden puppet." The fat man's forehead was covered in black and looked at the old Taoist priest for no reason.

I was also dumbfounded. Is this old man who is just starting out and fools people without even some IQ? What's the difference between this guy and the scammers on the street and those guys who are only good at fur?

Finally, the old Taoist priest sprayed a special medicinal wine on the wooden puppet, lit the talisman paper with the fire, and suddenly the smoke was shrouded in the air, making it a little speechless.

When the flames were extinguished and the smoke was not over, Zhou Zhenzhu buried the soil.

I looked at the old Taoist priest speechlessly and finally solved it, but we were completely speechless.

After Mayor Zhou looked at us stunned and seemed to have no doubts, he took the old Taoist priest away with satisfaction.

"It really burned away." Huang Sulan was obviously confused.

"I'll know if it's burned or not." I shook my head and smiled bitterly, feeling a little nervous.

Just now, I quietly circulated the sky eye and clearly saw that the wooden puppet was not really burned, but instead produced an extremely strange change.

I vaguely feel that if I don’t suppress this wooden puppet tonight, I’m afraid Huang Xiaoqiang will live tomorrow night

This old Taoist priest has little experience in walking in the world, but his methods of Tao are too insidious
Chapter completed!