Village Chief Song saw Fang Zheng smiling. Although he smiled a little helplessly, he still took advantage of the heat of flattery and asked: "Um, Abbot Fang Zheng, when did you think the religious affairs were completed?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Don't worry, wait until the poor monk investigates the cause clearly before doing anything. Otherwise, if you don't understand anything and do things out of thin air, the poor monk won't know what to do."
Although Village Chief Song was a little disappointed, what Fang Zheng said was right, so he had no choice but to agree.
Fang Zheng asked: "By the way, donor, the poor monk came along and didn't see any chickens or ducks?"
As soon as these words came out, Village Chief Song's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He sighed and said: "Abbot Fangzheng, you are late. Last night, all the chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs were killed by evil spirits."
"What?" Fang Zheng and Wang Yougui were shocked at the same time. How could this evil spirit be so evil? Kill all the chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs in the village overnight?
Village Chief Song said: "Although I didn't see how they died, when we came together this morning, all the chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs in the village were dead. Only a few cats were left lying on the wall, unable to survive. It seemed that they could not survive.
It looks like there is something scary on the ground... People in the village are now in panic. Many people have run out and sought refuge with relatives."
Only then did Fang Zheng remember that when he entered the village, he did indeed see a few cats lying on the wall, watching them, but they did not come down at all.
The more he listened, the more Fang Zheng felt it was weird.
Hong Hai'er also frowned when he heard this. He had been a monster for so many years. If he used magical powers, it would not be difficult to do this. However, after he came to the village, he walked and smelled all the way, but he couldn't smell a monster!
As for any evil spirit, there is no ghost spirit at all. From this point of view, most of the things in this village have nothing to do with ghosts.
When Village Chief Song said this, everyone subconsciously got goosebumps and felt a chill on their backs. Several village chiefs couldn't sit still anymore and went out to bask in the sun.
Everyone talked a lot more, and Fang Zheng didn’t know much about the situation in Xuecun anymore. These were the things he kept going over and over again. We were all farmers and didn’t have any scientific insights. On the contrary, many people were chasing Fang Zheng.
It was not a ghost or monster causing trouble. Fang Zheng naturally shook his head in denial, but everyone didn't believe it. They all came over and asked secretly, thinking that Fang Zheng had something to hide, and it was not convenient for him to say it in a crowd.
In response, Fang Zheng could only helplessly shake his head...
In the end, everyone dispersed unwillingly, as if Fang Zheng had to admit that it was the work of monsters and monsters before they would feel relieved.
After leaving the gate of the village committee, Wang Yougui was also ready to go back. Fang Zheng was not in a hurry to leave because there were still things he didn't understand. So Wang Yougui left by himself.
After calling out to Red Boy, Fang Zheng had just walked out of the village committee compound when he heard a voice from beside him: "Are you really planning to do something to ward off evil spirits?"
Fang Zheng was stunned and turned around to see Bao Yuluo with his arms folded in front of his chest, leaning against the wall and looking at him with a frown.
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, if this poor monk has the ability to solve this matter, he will do it. If he cannot solve it, he will not do it."
"You are smarter than I think. I once saw a case where some fake monks like to do things to exorcise evil spirits. It's just that they are very smart. If something goes wrong, they go over to see it and say they can solve it, but they don't.
He was reluctant to take action. He kept delaying it on the grounds of investigating monsters and ghosts. When the local government invited experts to figure out the ins and outs of the matter, it was almost solved.
They just came out to do the ritual... In the end, the matter was resolved. Do you think this is the credit of their ritual or the credit of the experts?" Bao Yuluo spoke and walked towards Fangzheng, his eyes were extremely sharp and his tone was aggressive. Although it was
He was telling cases and asking questions, but what he expressed in his tone was: I have seen through your tricks, stop acting, and leave as soon as possible! Otherwise, I will expose you and face embarrassment.
Fang Zheng didn't expect Bao Yuluo to say such a bunch of words. He clasped his hands and said with a smile: "This is naturally the work of scientists. A liar is a liar after all. If you cheat once, you can't cheat for a lifetime."
"Yes, they were all sent in in the end. I forgot to tell you, this case was handled by me!" After Bao Yuluo finished speaking, he looked at Fang Zheng meaningfully and said, "Now, are you still planning to do something?"
Fang Zheng looked up at the sky and said, "Originally, the poor monk had no intention of doing any rituals, but after hearing what the donor said, it seems that he really needs to do one."
"Oh? Do you really want to do it?" Bao Yuluo squinted his eyes, like a lion staring at its prey.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "My heart is upright and my body is upright. Why don't you dare?"
"Oh? When will it be done? I want to see it." Bao Yuluo asked.
"When the time comes, I will do it naturally. Donor, have you finished asking your questions? The poor monk also wants to ask a question." Fang Zheng said.
"The question is over, you go ahead and ask." Bao Yuluo no longer forced Fang Zheng, but asked with a serious face.
Fang Zheng said: "Excuse me, where is Gao Laowu? Can the poor monk see him?"
"You want to see him?" Bao Yuluo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "You don't want to investigate the case, do you?" As soon as he said this, Bao Yuluo shook his head. A monk investigating the case? How is that possible?
Fang Zheng said with a serious face: "The poor monk's rituals are different from those of others. The poor monk likes to prescribe the right medicine. Before you understand the matter, how can you just prescribe rituals and deceive people?"
"I've heard this a lot. The person you're looking for is at the intersection of that road. He's the tallest one. You... forget it, I'll take you there." Bao Yuluo shook his head and said hello.
, walked over with Fang Zheng.
Following Bao Yuluo, Honghai'er waved his fist at Bao Yuluo, and Fang Zheng smiled.
Fang Zheng was not angry with Bao Yuluo. It could be seen that Bao Yuluo had a character that hated evil and had a full sense of justice, but his personality was a bit extreme. This kind of person is not a bad person, but he is also prone to doing bad things with good intentions.
But when they met by chance, Fang Zheng couldn't say anything more, just turned a blind eye and let it go.
When they arrived at the entrance of the village, Fang Zheng looked over first. Sure enough, he saw two big tables blocking the road from a distance. There were stools behind the tables and three people standing there. However, at a glance, they seemed to be about the same size.
ah.
Red Boy muttered: "They are all about the same height, who is the tallest one?"
"Is it about the same? Just give me a shout." Bao Yuluo seemed to only have a problem with Fang Zheng, and he liked Hong Hai'er quite a lot. He was aggressive towards Fang Zheng, but when he looked at Hong Hai'er, he smiled broadly, which made Fang Zheng fully satisfied.
I have come to understand that a woman's face is like the sky in the Northeast, it changes at will.
When Red Boy heard this, he immediately shouted: "Gao Laowu!"
"Hey!" Someone from the opposite side immediately responded. Fangzheng and Honghaier heard the sound and looked over, only to see that the man standing inside began to rise higher and higher...
PS: It will break out tomorrow. I will work hard today to save some manuscripts.