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Chapter four hundred and seventeen inquiring about the news

The three of them looked at the incense candles lit in the incense burner and couldn't help but frown slightly. In such a dilapidated Taoist temple, even the golden body of Taishang Laojun was covered with a thick layer of dust. How could anyone come to offer incense?

Woolen cloth?

The golden body for people to worship is covered with dust, and its spiritual energy has disappeared. Such worship is meaningless.

"Old man Ouyang, take a closer look to see if there is any Feng Shui formation here." Zhang Fan looked at old man Ouyang and said.

Old Man Ouyang nodded heavily, and then saw a red light shining on his right eye. He was carefully searching for the formation, while Zhang Fan was carefully sensing the entire subjective atmosphere.

Among the three, Zhang Fan's moral conduct is the strongest.

Ten minutes passed quickly. Old Man Ouyang explored every corner of the subject, but found no trace of the Feng Shui formation, and Zhang Fan did not feel any special aura fluctuations.

Zhang Fan and Old Man Ouyang looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.

"Zhang Fan, this should be an ordinary Taoist temple with nothing special, right?" Old Man Ouyang looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "This is just three more sticks of incense. These three sticks of incense may be what a passerby wants.

I just wanted to pay my respects when passing by."

"There can be no incense and candles in this broken Taoist temple, and no passerby would carry incense and candles with them." Zhang Fan asked back.

"That's true..." Old Man Ouyang nodded slightly.

"In addition, I saw records in the files of the police department's paranormal department that this Taoist temple was abandoned twenty years ago. Five years ago, a Taoist energy was generated in this Taoist temple and swept away an old man with a white beard. I feel like this

This Taoist temple is not simple." Zhang Fan said.

"How about we come over and take a look at it at night?" Yan Dong said, "We can't find any clues. Maybe it's because of the daytime."

Zhang Fan glanced at Yan Dong, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, let's come back tonight."

Afterwards, the three of them left the Taoist Temple. When the three of them left the Taoist temple and were about to get in the car, Zhang Fan said: "Let's go to that breeding farm and see if the people at the farm know anything about this broken Taoist temple."

Taoist matters."

Old man Ouyang nodded in agreement.

The three of them got in the car. Yan Dong drove the car to the entrance of the breeding farm. After the three of them got out of the car, they knocked on the large iron door several times. However, after knocking several times, they found no one answered. Zhang Fan grabbed the

Turn the door handle.

The door was unlocked and opened, and the three of them entered the breeding factory directly.

On the north side of the gate, there are three main rooms, and on the south side of the gate, there is a colored steel and tiled house. There are layers of chicken coops in the house.

The middle-aged men on the left and right are feeding chickens in the chicken pen.

At this time, the peripheral vision of the middle-aged man feeding chickens in the chicken pen happened to fall on Zhang Fan and the others.

"Bosses, wait a moment, I'll finish feeding you soon." The middle-aged man waved to Zhang Fan and the others enthusiastically.

Zhang Fan smiled and nodded.

In about five minutes, the middle-aged man walked out of the chicken pen carrying a plastic bucket.

"Bosses, I'm sorry, please come in and invite me." The middle-aged man washed his hands and made an inviting gesture to Zhang Fan and others.

Subsequently,

Zhang Fan and others entered the house. The decoration in the house was similar to that of ordinary people's homes. All household appliances were available, and they were relatively new.

The middle-aged man poured tea for Zhang Fan and others, then sat on the sofa and asked, "Are the bosses here to see the chickens?"

"No..." Zhang Fan asked directly.

Hearing this, the smile on the middle-aged man's face suddenly disappeared. He originally thought that Zhang Fan and others were the boss who came to see the chicken.

"Then why do you come to my place?" the middle-aged man continued to ask, his tone immediately changed and he was no longer as enthusiastic as before.

"We want to ask you about the situation of the Taoist Temple." Zhang Fan said bluntly.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then he said nonchalantly: "The broken Taoist temple has been abandoned for twenty years, but it has not been demolished. Is there anything you can ask about? If there is nothing else, I will go out to work."

, please help yourself."

It was obvious that this middle-aged man had issued an eviction order.

Hearing the middle-aged man's eviction order, Zhang Fan was not angry, but a faint smile appeared on his face and said: "Your father is seriously ill, isn't he?"

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the middle-aged man paused, looked at Zhang Fan in surprise, and subconsciously said: "How do you know?"

"I not only know that your father is sick, but I also know that your daughter is also sick. It's just that your daughter's illness is not as serious as your father's." Zhang Fan smiled calmly and continued.

At this time, the expression on the middle-aged man's face had changed from surprise before to shock now.

His father has been ill for a year, and everyone in the village knows it, but his daughter only became ill in the past half month and is now hospitalized in Pingshan No. 1 Hospital. Almost no one in the village knows that, although his wife is in Pingshan

He takes care of his daughter in the urban area, but everyone in the village thinks that his wife has gone to another place to take a course in raising chickens.

"Can you read faces?" the middle-aged man blurted out subconsciously.

"Yes." Zhang Fan said bluntly.

"Master, can my dad be saved?" The middle-aged man quickly approached Zhang Fan and asked.

"The hospital said it was hopeless and asked my dad to come back and wait for death. He has a maximum life expectancy of one and a half years. It's already been a year." The middle-aged man continued, with a frustrated face.

"The hospital can't save your dad from this disease. Your dad is infected by some evil spirit. This evil spirit wants your dad's life." Zhang Fan said what he saw on the middle-aged man's face.

The position of the middle-aged man's father, the lord of the parents' palace, has a black air that is almost condensed into a black mark, and there is a flash of green light from time to time. The cause of the middle-aged man's father's illness is none other than evil spirits.

"It's very simple to cure your father's illness, just get rid of this evil spirit." Zhang Fan said.

After hearing Zhang Fan tell him how to cure his father, the middle-aged man looked at Zhang Fan and begged: "Sir, please save my father."

"That's no problem." Zhang Fan said. As a member of Xuanmen, if he sees an evil spirit trying to harm someone, it is his duty to take action, but there is nothing wrong with Zhang Fan not taking action.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir." The middle-aged man expressed his gratitude to Zhang Fan.

"Can you tell us about this Taoist temple now?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Okay! Just ask, I will tell you everything I know." The middle-aged man said happily.

"In recent days, does a man around thirty years old always come to the Taoist temple?" Zhang Fan asked.

(End of chapter)


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