Regarding Lin Fugui's expression and words, Wan Qi sat quietly on the chair and smoked slowly.
Ma Xiaoling, who was sitting behind him, had already taken out the notebook she carried with her and began to prepare to make records.
"Hey...what should I say this? Our village does have something in it, as you said.
And those things are left by the older generation, and we don’t have the ability to crack them!
So you see, there are fewer and fewer villagers in our village now!
Hey... It's a sin! I haven't found some gentlemen to come and take a look, but they all go without going back!"
Looking at Wan Qi's indifferent expression, Lin Fugui felt that the young man in front of him might be really a master.
"Tell me what happened! I don't feel like these things in your village were formed naturally!"
Wan Qi gently knocked the ashes in the ashtray and said calmly to Lin Fugui.
And this sentence made Lin Fugui even more certain of the identity of Wan Qi.
"I wonder if you two have heard of the Red and White Evils?"
After confirming Manqi's identity as an expert, Lin Fugui's eyes looked at Wan Qi with a glimmer of hope.
Wan Qi did not respond to his words.
Ma Xiaoling, who was sitting behind Wan Qi, was holding the ballpoint pen that was preparing to record in her hand, and she suddenly pinched it off.
"Bang!" The crisp sound seemed particularly abrupt in this originally quiet room.
This crisp sound completely interrupted Lin Fugui's words that he originally wanted to say.
When I looked at Ma Xiaoling with Wan Qi, I saw that Ma Xiaoling's face was a little complicated at this time.
Surprised and puzzled, and a little angry.
"Comrade Wan Qi, what's wrong with Miss Ma?"
Looking at the expression on Ma Xiaoling's face, Lin Fugui asked Wan Qi hesitantly.
"Hongsha and Baisha are forbidden techniques in Maoshan, and our Miss Ma is an authentic Maoshan successor!
So she would be a little excited when she heard it! Otherwise, Village Chief Lin, let Ms. Ma tell me!"
The smile on Wan Qi's face was still calm. After comforting Lin Fugui, he nodded gently to Ma Xiaoling.
"A person dies as a spirit, and does not disperse as a wandering soul. If he has resentment, he is a resentful soul, and if he has strong resentment, he is a powerful ghost.
And those who are more powerful than evil spirits will be called evil!
The Hongsha advised him that the bride who died halfway through the wedding day was because she died on the wedding day.
So I was extremely resentful! If the bride was born in the Yin Moon, then she would become an extremely terrifying red evil spirit!”
Speaking of this, Ma Xiaoling picked up a glass of water that she placed at her hand and took a sip.
"There are many statements about Baisha. Some say that it is formed by people with unwillingness and resentment after they drown.
Some people also say that it is formed by the resentment of people who are killed by others and sink into the water.
However, the most dangerous one is a pair of respected elderly people.
On their birthday, they drowned together in the white evil formed by the bottom of the water!
As far as I know, the formation of these two evils is rarely natural, and many of them are caused by man!
Otherwise, once it becomes a evil spirit, the entire village will face the ending of being slaughtered!
And this process is very fast, basically there will be no living person in the village in just one night!
So Village Chief Lin, tell me, who raised those two evil spirits?"
Speaking of this, Ma Xiaoling's face looked particularly solemn, and her beautiful big eyes stared at Lin Fugui without blinking.
"Hey... I'm really sure that the one who raised those evil spirits was indeed a Taoist priest!
But I really don’t know if it’s from Maoshan! In fact, the matter between Lin Ting’s family is also related to these two evil spirits!
But two of you, you can solve the words of those evil spirits. I am telling you about Lin Ting’s little girl!
If the two of you can't solve it, even if I say it, it will be useless!"
Under Ma Xiaoling's gaze, Lin Fugui took a deep breath of the cigarette in his hand, sighed and said.
"Lin Fugui! Open the door for me! You little bastard, are you looking for someone again?"
At this moment, a female voice full of energy clamored at the entrance of the village committee.
Hearing this voice, Lin Fugui's face became even more ugly. After accusing Wan Qi and Ma Xiaoling of the problem, he hurriedly left the small office.
Wan Qi and Ma Xiaoling looked at each other, stood up at the same time, and quietly followed Lin Fugui.
"I said, Aunt Liu! Why are you here again? I'm looking for someone! What's wrong with me looking for someone?
You haven’t seen what those two things have caused our village to be like!
And the two people who are coming now are sent by the superiors, but I, Lin Fugui, can't be invited with my face!
Your old man's voice is gentler. If you disturb those two people, the consequences will be..."
I saw Lin Fugui was having an argument with a white-haired old woman.
From Lin Fugui's tone of speaking, he could not hear the momentum that a village chief should have.
The words said are not so much a dispute, but rather a kind word to persuade them.
"I don't care where those two people were sent! Lin Fugui, your wings are getting hard!
If it weren't for them, how could our village be there!
If they weren't there, what I still have to say if you little bastard is there!
Don’t show your village chief’s majesty in front of me, the old woman!
Let me tell you that with us old guys here, no one wants to touch them!"
The sixth aunt looked at least eighty or ninety years old.
However, the voice and momentum of the speech were not inferior to Lin Fugui, who was in his fifties.
In front of Aunt Liu, Lin Fugui nodded and bowed repeatedly, and finally persuaded him, and then sent Aunt Liu away.
"Captain Lin, what's going on?"
Looking at Lin Fugui with a decadent face, Wan Qi asked with a curious look on his face.
In fact, the words Lin Fugui and Aunt Liu still heard Wan Qi's ears all the words he heard.
"Oh, Comrade Wan Qi laughed! This is a long way to say!
Actually, I don’t know very well about the origin of the two evil spirits. It is said that they have been around 70 or 80 years!
Hey... Actually, those two evil spirits have always been fine and nothing happened!
It was not until more than thirty years ago that what happened now happened!”
Having said this, Lin Fugui's sad expression seemed even stronger.