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Chapter 566 Zombie Road Long-haired Xiaofang

I found a place to sit down casually, ordered a few delicious dishes, and then the waiter went about his business with a smile.

Feng Yi seemed to be in a daze, but his ears were raised, listening to the conversations at the tables next to him.

"...I heard that fighting is about to break out again in Beiping."

"Isn't it only a matter of time? It just stopped for two years and it started again..."

"Let's just fight. What does it have to do with us? It's just a change of position to show off our power. Is it possible that we can still live a good life?"

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, be careful that walls have ears..."

Just chat and see what I do!

Feng Yi felt that there were several eyes that kept wandering around him, Feng Yi thought angrily.

But he couldn't explode yet, so he could only pretend that he hadn't heard anything.

"...Do you think that person left anything unclean in our town? I've been feeling uncomfortable these past few days."

The people at the next table were relieved when they saw that Feng Yi hadn't heard anything and started talking about other topics.

After hearing the unclean things, Feng Yi raised his eyebrows and became interested.

"...Yeah, I've had the old dog at home for five or six years, and it has never bitten anyone. I don't know what happened in the past two days. It bites people whenever I see it, even if it's tied up. It's noisy at all in one night.

Can't sleep..."

"Yes, yes, my hens lay eggs every day, but they haven't laid eggs in the past few days!"

"That's a trivial matter for you. My son, who is just two years old, seems fine during the day, but at night he cries so much that he can't be coaxed. No one can find out the problem, and the whole family is worried.

"

"Who says it's not the case? Logically speaking, our Gantian Town is protected by the Dragon Vein Tree, so this shouldn't happen?"

"It's a pity that Director Mao is out. If he were here, he should be able to find out the reason..."

"Don't worry, it's probably time to come back."

"Eat, eat, we have to work later."

After the few chatted for a while, they started talking about other things. Feng Yi stopped eavesdropping. When the waiter was serving the food, he asked: "Waiter, is there something wrong in your town recently?"

Feng Yi was originally from the north, but he has been staying in the south since he came back. He has a slight southern accent. When the waiter saw him asking questions, he smiled and said: "My guest, are you a foreigner?"

"Yes, isn't there going to be a war recently? I was passing by here."

Feng nodded and responded.

"It's no wonder, a strange foreigner came to our town a few days ago, and he must say that our place has bad feng shui.

To be honest, Gantian Town has been in good weather for so many years, and even if there is a war outside, it will not affect us.

So no one believed what that person said.

But what I didn’t expect was that after he left, something happened in the town. Every household had some minor illness or disaster, and I don’t know what went wrong.”

The waiter smiled bitterly and said: "Our business here used to be full every day, but in the past two days it has plummeted.

So, everyone in the town thinks it was the stranger who brought the bad luck..."

The waiter didn't elaborate on what happened next, but Feng Yi understood it.

No wonder so many people don't want to talk to me, just because I am a foreigner.

It is true that when a person is sitting at home, the pot comes from heaven.

Seeing Feng's strange expression, the waiter smiled and comforted him and said, "Don't worry, guest sir. You'll be fine in a day or two at most."

"oh?"

Feng Yi said in surprise: "How do you say this?"

"The Taoist priest who is in charge of our town went out two days ago. He will probably be back in the next couple of days. Once he comes back, he can solve any problem."

The waiter said very firmly.

"Is there a very powerful Taoist priest in your town?"

Feng Yi asked curiously.

"Well, Taoist Master Mao has great magical power and a kind heart. People from dozens of miles around trust him."

The waiter gave a simple explanation.

Taoist Master Mao?

Feng Yi was moved in his heart and couldn't help but ask: "May I ask what Taoist Master Mao's name is?"

The waiter smiled and said: "Of course it's the famous zombie Taoist priest - Mao Xiaofang."

boom……

Feng Yi's head banged, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly. It turned out to be Mao Xiaofang!

Before, he always thought that this world was magically modified by Uncle Jiu's movies, but he didn't expect that even the TV series were magically modified.

Then I thought about it, this is a world overrun with zombies, how come there is no such thing as "Zombie Taoist".

Unfortunately, there were too many TV series, and Feng Yi didn't watch them carefully, so his impression was not very deep.

I only remember a beautiful woman who played with snakes, and that Lao Buddha, who ruled the Qing Dynasty for nearly half a century, turned into a zombie after his death, and that the army dug her grave, causing an army of zombies to appear. I can’t remember anything else.

Cleared.

"It just so happens that Mao Xiaofang's sect is also a branch of the Maoshan sect, and they are considered the same sect. Why not wait for him to come back and ask if this Dao sect competition will be held normally.

If it really doesn't happen, you can follow him for a while. After all, this person is also a troublemaker;

Even if he does nothing, there will still be a steady stream of trouble coming to him."

Feng Yi ate his meal and thought silently in his heart.

After waiting, two days passed.

During this period, Feng Yi wrote a letter and asked a courier to deliver it to the leader of the Maoshan sect, and specially gave him some extra travel expenses. The courier set out on the road in a good mood.

However, even with the blessing of money, it will take half a month to get back and forth. If the competition is held as scheduled, Feng Yi may have to travel day and night to get back.

"If you don't fight sooner or later, you have to wait until I'm about to show off my skills. You guys are really unpopular."

Feng was so angry when he thought of those warlords.

Mao Xiaofang hasn't come back in the past two days, and Feng Yi wanders back and forth in Gantian Town in his free time.

I have to say that the feng shui of Gantian Town is indeed good. There seems to be a faint dragon vein protecting it between heaven and earth, which makes Feng Yi wonder.

The strange thing is that now the dragon's energy seems to have lost control and is wandering around, leaving Gantian Town little by little.

"No wonder people are flustered and animals are uneasy. It turns out that Feng Shui has been damaged."

It's a pity that Feng Yi can only feel this but can't do anything about it.

Because he didn’t even learn the basics of Uncle Jiu about Feng Shui...

Another thing that puzzled him was that something was not right with Xiaoli after arriving in Gantian Town. Even if he asked her to go out to play at night, she refused. She stayed in the ring all day and seemed restless.

Feng Yi asked twice, but Xiaoli couldn't explain why. She looked sickly, as if she was sick.

Feng Yi was helpless and could only wait for Xiaoli to calm down before asking the reason.

The next afternoon, when Feng Yi was meditating in the inn, he suddenly heard a lot of people outside, which was very lively.

Feng Yi was moved in his heart. He walked to the window and looked out. He saw a thin figure surrounded by many villagers. He seemed to be very popular.

If I guess correctly, this is Mao Xiaofang himself.

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