Tan Wanwan's new home is not in Renjia Town, but in a village called Tanjia Village below Renjia Town. The Ren family is the richest man in Renjia Town, and Mr. Tan is the richest man in Tanjia Village.
There are zombies in the Ren family and ghosts in the Tan family. It seems that having more money is not a good thing.
Mr. Ren robbed Mr. Feng Shui’s favored tomb and a corpse appeared. What did Mr. Tan do that was so shameless?
But no matter what evil deeds he has done, the underworld will judge him after death. As an evil ghost in the world, let him leave it to Feng Yi.
When passing by the mass grave at the head of the village, Feng Yi called out to Xiaoyu. Not long after, a slim and beautiful white figure appeared not far away and flew to Feng Yi's body.
It had been a few months since they were separated this time. Feng Yi really missed Gao Xiaoyu, so he called her out directly. Fortunately, Gao Xiaoyu was sensible and saw Butler Tan sitting on the other side of the carriage and did not show up. Otherwise, he would have to leave her behind.
He was startled.
After not seeing each other for such a long time, I can clearly feel Gao Xiaoyu’s cultivation.
He has improved a lot, and it seems that his last injury has healed. With the help of the zombie origin in Feng Yi's body, it is a blessing in disguise, and he has now officially embarked on the road of ghost cultivation.
Therefore, after she floated over, Butler Tan shuddered and said with a strange look on his face: "Daozhang Feng, did you feel a gust of wind blowing?"
Feng Yi laughed and said: "Don't be afraid, Butler Tan, if there is really something evil, I will have to punish her."
What he said was extremely obscure, but Gao Xiaoyu understood it, gave a sweet squeak, and snuggled into his arms like a kitten, enjoying the tenderness he had not seen for many days.
One person and one ghost have an intertwined mind, and many words are left unspoken.
Not long after, Tanjia Village arrived. Feng Yi parked the carriage and came to Tan Mansion with Butler Tan.
"Master, Master, I'm back." Butler Tan shouted as soon as he entered the door.
At this time, Tan Wanwan was talking to a middle-aged man wearing a green shirt and slicked back hair. Who could he be if he wasn't Mao Shanming?
Butler Tan has been with the Tan family for many years, and Tan Wanwan has long been familiar with it.
Knowing his temperament and seeing the joy in his tone, I knew that the matter was almost done, so I turned around and asked, "But Uncle Jiu is here."
But after looking around, I only saw a very young Taoist priest following Butler Tan. I felt a little strange and asked: "Who is this?"
"Sir, Uncle Jiu is back today, but he has other important things to do and he can't get through it for the time being;
But the person I invited is his direct disciple, Taoist Master Feng Yifeng. Although he is young and has profound Taoist skills, although he is not as good as Uncle Jiu, he can still easily deal with a few evil spirits." Butler Tan hurriedly explained.
Tan Baiwan glanced at Feng Yi again, his brows still furrowed. He was too young. He couldn't help but leaned into Butler Tan's ear and whispered, "Can you trust me?"
Butler Tan nodded slightly and explained: "I saw him at the gate of Yizhuang. He was about to go in when I called him to stop him. Seeing that he was dusty and wearing a Taoist robe, I thought it was true."
"That's all, let's see when the time comes." Tan Baiwan didn't completely believe it after hearing Butler Tan's words. Even if the other party was indeed a disciple of Uncle Jiu, at this age, he might not have learned Taoism for a few years. Will it happen at the critical moment?
If the chain falls off, you have to pull it out and practice.
The two of them were whispering to each other. Feng looked as usual, but Mao Shanming was unhappy and came over and said, "Mr. Tan, what do you mean?"
"Taoist Master Mao, it's not that we don't believe you, we are really afraid of being deceived. Nine Taoist priests came before you, and they were unable to do anything about the evil spirits in the house, so we can only invite two more people. I hope you can forgive me.
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Tan Wanwan didn't know if Mao Shanming was really capable, so he was very polite when he spoke.
Mao Shanming looked Feng Yi over, raised the corner of his mouth with disdain and said: "You have no hair on your lips, but you can't do things well! Young man, everything should be done on a first-come, first-served basis. Mr. Tan invited me here first, you don't want to steal business, do you?"
Hearing this, Feng Yi slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said: "It does make sense to come first, first served. Since you are sure, then let you catch the ghost. Is it okay for me to study next to you?"
"You still have some sharp eyesight!" Since the other party was quite polite, Mao Shanming didn't insist on pursuing it anymore and went about his business.
Seeing that Feng Yi complied so easily, Tan Wanwan thought he was timid, so he sighed softly and walked to Mao Shanming's side.
Mao Shanming had a complete set of ghost-catching tools on the desk that he used to perform the tricks, such as talismans, peach wood swords, and Bagua mirrors. They were much more presentable than Feng Yike who came alone.
Feng Yi almost laughed out loud when he saw this scene. It is said that when I was deceiving and abducting, I was no less prepared than Mao Shanming; Qiu Shengwencai's scene of catching ghosts at the winery in Jiuquan Town seemed even bigger!
As expected, those who are really capable have their own special skills, while those who are incompetent just stick to this, it looks like they have great skills.
"Mr. Sir, the Taoist priest in front of you has very little aura fluctuations. He is obviously a liar. Why are you letting him go?" Gao Xiaoyu said in a tired voice while lying lightly in Feng Yi's arms.
"You tell me, such a smart female ghost, why does she stop thinking when she sees me? If he doesn't fail, how can he reflect the power of your husband and me?" Feng Yi stretched out his hand and patted Gao Xiaoyu's butt and said.
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Gao Xiaoyu was extremely sensitive when she and Feng Yi were together. She let out a soft cry, bit her finger with charming eyes and said: "Ms. sir, there are six or seven weak ghosts in the house. Please don't deliberately delay the time later.
Good thing…”
"I know, you little goblin." Feng Yi smiled mischievously.
He said.
"Hehe, I am a female ghost, not a goblin..."
They were flirting here, and Mao Shanming was already in the mood. Mao Shanming said confidently: "Master Tan, I'm not boasting. Nine out of ten Taoist priests don't do anything. I am the tenth one who does."
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Speaking of this, he glanced at Feng Yi with hatred and said: "Much better than those fake Taoist priests who swindle at a young age."
Feng Yi couldn't help laughing when he heard this, I gave you all the opportunities, and you still target me?
He also said that when you do things, you are also a scammer.
Since you are so arrogant, I will go in later and let you receive a few more beatings to improve your memory!
Although Mao Shanming had a strong tone, Tan Wanwan didn't really believe it. After all, the previous nine Taoist priests were all beaten to a terrible end. They were beaten to death and complained endlessly, and two of them died for it.
He believed that there must be wandering Taoist priests with unfathomable abilities in this world, but there were too few such masters, and none of them was an exaggeration.
Well, there should be nothing wrong with having one out of a hundred.
So he didn't bother to listen to Mao Shanming's nonsense, and took out a thick wad of banknotes from his body, apparently planning to pay first.
