Feng Yi silently complained in his heart when he saw this scene. Uncle Jiu is still so evil. There are obviously many Taoist techniques to show your mastery. You have to choose this one. It seems that he still holds a grudge. Hou Changchun disrespects him.
, so he deliberately imposed slight punishments.
But on the other hand, since these two are household names, it seems that they have a better sense of immersion?
The question is about the Roaring Dog. Without the Roaring Dog, it always feels like it doesn’t taste the same.
Wait, I think so, it seems that I have been assimilated by Uncle Jiu.
Just when Feng Yi was wandering around the world, Hou Changchun was already fighting with another "Er Lang Shen" who was cast by a spell. Neither of them knew Taoism, so they could only resemble each other in appearance, but the fight was still very exciting.
Everyone is familiar with these two people. They are ordinary people without any Kung Fu background. However, after being "succumbed to the move", they used various clever moves, and a group of onlookers cheered.
However, Hou Changchun was equipped with a stick, while Erlang Shen was armed with his bare hands. Even though anyone could tell at a glance that his strength was higher than that of Hou Changchun, it was still a bit difficult.
"Dai Qiao, go on!"
Seeing that Erlang Shen was hit by a stick again, a villager standing below who had a good relationship with him threw the pole in his hand.
The Erlang Shen named Dai Qiao took over the pole and became even more powerful. He beat Hou Changchun and retreated steadily. Seeing that both of them were making angry moves towards each other's life gate, Uncle Jiu took out a talisman and threw it in the air.
When the talisman was burning, he thrust the peach wood sword over, shook the sword a few times, and then shouted softly: "Take it!"
Chirp——
Just like the sound effect of Xiao Shuang's words, the two people who had been fighting on the wall for a long time came to their senses. When they realized where they were, they couldn't help but shiver. They carefully squatted on the wall and shouted:
"What happened and why are we here?"
The fight between the two was so fierce before, but now they seemed to be more serious about it. The villagers who were watching the excitement burst into laughter, and the scene was extremely funny.
"Lao Hou, do you believe me now? If the Taoist priest hadn't been kind enough to wake you up, I'm afraid you would have been beaten to death by Dai Qiao."
Someone said with a laugh.
"Taoist Master, please help me...my legs are weak."
Hou Changchun had already guessed that Uncle Jiu and others were really capable, so he whispered.
"Also, there is me..."
Although Dai Qiao is tall and strong, he is also quite timid, so he followed on from the side.
The people around laughed again.
Uncle Jiu couldn't help but laugh. He glanced at Taoist Simu and Taoist Qianhe. The two jumped up, hugged each other, and jumped off the wall.
This wall is more than three meters high, and neither of them needs to use strength. This is a real effort, and the people around them exclaimed in surprise.
"Several Taoist priests, I am blind and do not recognize Mount Tai."
Hou Changchun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said.
"We have good intentions. You, a good person, reacted too excitedly just now. Now you should believe us."
Uncle Jiu said.
"Believe it, of course you believe it."
Hou Changchun rubbed his numb arms and forced a smile: "Since the Taoist priests all feel uneasy at home, please come in and take a look."
Previously, Hou Changchun was worried that they were liars and that Li Xiaolian's affairs would be exposed.
Then I thought that it was daytime, and even if Li Xiaolian had an evil spirit, he wouldn't show up. Besides, the situation at home was really weird, so it wouldn't hurt to let them come in and take a look.
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."
Uncle Jiu bowed his hands and led the three brothers into Hou's house. Other villagers gathered outside the door, but no one followed them in. Feng Yi stood behind the crowd and said, "I wonder if Master can deceive the truth."
"This Hou Changchun seems timid and fearful, but in fact he is cautious and cautious, fearing that he will not shed tears until he sees the coffin."
Ren Tingting said from the side.
The Hou family's house is either big or small. It has an independent small courtyard where flowers, plants and some vegetables are planted. The kitchen is on the left, and Hou Yun'er's room is on the right. There is a well next to it, and there is a small room in the corner of the yard.
It is a small thatched cottage. The front is the living room, and connected to the left and right of the living room are the rooms of Hou Changchun, his wife, and his parents.
It can be seen that the Hou family is a careful person and the yard is kept very clean.
After Uncle Jiu and others came in, they walked around the yard twice and looked at each other calmly. They didn't notice anything strange about this house.
"Have these masters discovered anything?"
Hou Changchun asked following the four people.
"Well...there's something wrong with the layout of this house."
Uncle Jiu observed this and said: "There are obviously people living in this house, but there is a well dug outside the door. Although water can bring wealth, it is blocked, which means that there is occasional windfall in the house, but it is also a place of evil."
When Hou Changchun heard this, his expression changed slightly and he said, "The Taoist Master is indeed very powerful. He can tell the problems of my Hou family in just one sentence."
Um?
The four Uncle Jiu's heads were full of questions. Even if they were not proficient in Feng Shui, they could tell that Uncle Jiu was just talking nonsense. Why did this person believe it?
Is it because Uncle Jiu's deception skills are getting better, or does the other party have ulterior motives and deliberately follows Uncle Jiu's words?
"Ahem, it seems you feel deeply about this too."
Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment and said.
"To be honest, my Hou family has been in trouble in recent years..."
Next came the stage where Hou Changchun complained about why he always lost money in business, his family was in poor health, and his wife died suddenly if they couldn't have children. Anyway, it was a long talk, which made Uncle Jiu and others frown.
"Hou Shanren, don't be so excited. Since our fellow apprentices are here, we will naturally have a way to help you solve this matter."
Uncle Jiu took advantage of the other party's breathing time and hurriedly said: "But the evil spirit of this well is more absorbed by this room. Over time, a killing array has been formed. May I ask who lives here?"
"This, this house is where my adopted sister, the daughter adopted by my parents, lives."
Hou Changchun hesitated for a moment and then said.
"Then where is she now? Can you please come out and see her?"
Taoist Master Qianhe continued: "With the four of us senior brothers here, any killing formation can be broken, but she must be present to do it!"
"My adopted sister went out early in the morning."
In fact, Hou Yun'er disappeared after Hou Changchun finished crying at the grave. At first, they thought that he had gone to buy vegetables or rouge and gouache. However, no one came back during lunch. It was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon.
Yes, it has disappeared for most of the day.
In the past, such a situation was extremely rare, which made Hou Changchun and his parents very worried. After knowing that Hou Changchun had scolded Hou Yun'er last night, the old couple cursed him, and then went out to look for him.
It's been so long since I've come back, and I don't think I've gained much from it.
"It shouldn't be."
Uncle Jiu shook his head and sighed: "Your wife accidentally fell into the well and died suddenly, which means that the killing formation has been completed. The formation must be broken immediately, otherwise it will continue to cause trouble to your Hou family. I think something is going to happen again."
[Author's digression]: I haven't felt much in the past two days... I'm not satisfied with the writing.