Text_Chapter 1421 Yang Qi lacks, Yin Qi grabs people!
Generally, those who cultivate gu and learn witchcraft have been dealing with souls and snakes and insects for a long time.
The yang energy is completely lacking and the yin energy is deprived of people.
Naturally, the appearance is mostly dry and evil.
Suddenly Qin Fan thought to himself: "Damn it, I didn't find you, but you came by yourself."
But Qin Fan is thinking this in his heart, but he will definitely not say it out loud, and Qin Fan can't have a showdown with the opponent now.
Immediately, Qin Fan put down the thing in his hand, nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I am working on this blackboard."
After saying that, Qin Fan stood up and handed his stool to the other party and said with a smile: "Uncle Hu, sit down."
Hu Laoshuan waved his hands and said with a smile: "I won't sit down when I have nothing to do. I will walk more as I get older."
When Qin Fan heard this, he waved his hands and said with a smile: "How old are you? You are in your prime."
Hu Laoshuan raised his hand, glanced into the classroom, nodded and said, "The cultivation is really good. You are here this time. These children in our village are very lucky."
Qin Fan waved his hand and smiled and said: "Uncle, I really don't dare to say anything about luck, but since you are here, you should teach these children well, right?"
Seeing Hu Laoshuan nodding, Qin Fan smiled and said: By the way, uncle, I heard that your scent reading skills are very good, can you help me take a look?
Hu Laoshuan glanced at Qin Fan, shook his head and said with a smile: "You don't have to look at it, you are very lucky. You will definitely be a person who will do great things in the future, but if you go the right way, if you go the wrong way, it will definitely not be good.
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When Qin Fan heard what the other party said, he became even more sure that this guy was suspicious.
Moreover, Qin Fan also knew that Hu Laoshuan was also suspicious of him.
Suddenly Qin Fan nodded and said with a smile: "Uncle, you are right, we young people are easily impulsive and do stupid things easily."
"Actually, I had a falling out with my parents when I came here. They didn't let me come, but I insisted on coming to teach."
Hu Laoshuan smiled and nodded and said, "Since you are here, teach well. People in our village will not forget you."
Qin Fan nodded in agreement, and then Hu Laoshuan turned around and left.
It seems that although this guy is a bit older, his steps are not vague at all.
However, Qin Fan was quite puzzled at this time. He was wondering if this guy was really related to the key, what was his motive?
After thinking for a moment, Qin Fan continued to brush the blackboard.
Early the next morning.
There are more than thirty children in Qinghu Village who come to school. Although some children are older and some are younger, in fact, they all receive almost the same level of education.
So Qin Fan asked them all to start reading from the beginning.
In addition, almost everyone in the village came to see Qin Fan teach the children today.
Although Qin Fan had no teaching experience before, he had gone to school and knew how the teacher taught, so he added some of his own touches.
Moreover, Qin Fan has never seen any big events in the past few years, so there is still no pressure in giving lectures.
So there were a few bumps in the middle, but it made the whole village happy.
They feel that the real teacher has just arrived.
After the class, the whole village was even more satisfied and polite to Qin Fan.
In the next week, Qin Fan taught the children during the day. In addition to preparing for the day's lessons at night, he just stayed dormant, waiting for the opportunity.
Qin Fan has basically figured out the situation in this village this week. He knows that Hu Laoshuan, the goddess of Qinghu, has a son, but he is just a fool.
This made Qin Fan even more puzzled.
He thought that if Hu Laoshuan wanted to use the key to open the treasure, even if it could be opened, the stupid son would not be able to use so much money.
During the week, Chen Yingying also came over for two days to help Qin Fan teach his children.
This day.
Chen Yingying was on vacation. She came to school in the afternoon and had just finished teaching her children.
At this time, Chen Yingying smiled at Qin Fan and said, "Xiao Fei, my dad wants you to come to our house for dinner tonight."
After spending more than a week together, Chen Yingying also directly called Qin Fan Xiaofei.
Qin Fan was not polite when he heard it, nodded and said yes with a smile, and looked at the time as it was getting late.
He went into the room to tidy up. The two of them had just left the school and walked into the village when suddenly a burst of mournful music started playing, including playing, playing, and singing.
When Qin Fan heard this voice, he frowned immediately. He saw that Chen Yingying's face was not good, and Qin Fan asked: "Is there a funeral in the village?"
He's been here for more than a week and hasn't heard of anyone dying at any house.
At this time, Chen Yingying lowered her voice and said: "This is the third anniversary of a child who died in the county."
"Dead child?"
"Or from the county seat?"
Qin Fan frowned when he heard this. He really couldn't figure out how to celebrate the third anniversary of his child, and he was a child of the county. This had something to do with Qinghu Village.
At this time, Chen Yingying nodded and said: "Xiaofei, you may not know, but this is what happened..."
Immediately, Chen Yingying told what happened three years ago.
After he finished talking, Qin Fan realized that there was a real estate family in the county who was quite wealthy.
Three years ago, the child's mother brought her three-year-old child to Qinghu Village to visit relatives. As a result, at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the child suddenly rolled his eyes and vomited black blood and died suddenly.
So this family was heartbroken, and the child's mother went crazy over this, but the child was already dead, and there was nothing that could be done about it, so on this third anniversary, the child's father wanted to hold a funeral for the child here.
Qin Fan couldn't help but sigh after hearing this. He shook his head and said, "This child is pitiful, and so is this family."
"Yes," Chen Yingying nodded. She shook her head and said, "I saw that child in the village that year. He was very beautiful and really cute, but it's a pity that he died like that."
Qin Fan frowned and asked, "Has the cause of the child's death been found? Did the child's father provoke any enemies?"
The child rolled his eyes, bled black, and died very strangely. He knew that in a place like this, he usually provoked enemies, and it was actually possible to poison the child.
Chen Yingying shook her head.
After a pause, she knew what Qin Fan meant, and Chen Yingying immediately looked around.
Seeing no one, Chen Yingying whispered: "By the way, that year we all suspected that the goddess was responsible, but in the end we ruled it out."
Generally in villages like theirs, the status of the goddess is so high that no one dares to speak ill of her.
When Qin Fan heard the sound, he frowned, and Qin Fan continued: "I always feel that the child was definitely not poisoned to death."
"Yes," Chen Yingying's expression changed, she nodded and said, "Actually, I don't think the child died of poisoning. Later, there was another thing that was actually more terrifying."