Huhu

A gust of wind blew, and the entire Guyue Village became particularly cold.

It was a cool place, but it became cold at this moment and the sky became dark.

The sky in the village is dark earlier than outside, and the sky outside has a little light and sunset, but the village is already dark.

No lights were on, no one woke up, and they were all asleep.

Fatty Wang and Zhang Wenwen and his wife came to the house.

Looking at the five sleeping people and their pale faces, Fatty Wang quickly took a bowl of water, boiled a yellow talisman, and forced it down.

After drinking the yellow talisman water, the five people's faces became rosy.

"You're this?"

Zhang Wenwen and Li Qingfeng were a little confused. Isn’t it from the court’s law enforcement bureau?

How did you feed Huang Fu water?

Is there really something unclean?

"Two."

Fatty Wang looked solemn and said, "You are in this room tonight, don't go out."

"Big, brother, what have you met?" Zhang Wenwen's face turned pale and his voice trembled.

Li Qingfeng's face was also ugly, and he hugged Zhang Wenwen tightly and said, "How are they?"

"They need to recuperate for a while, but fortunately they are not seriously injured."

Fatty Wang took out a stack of yellow talismans from his bag and said, "You can stick this room all over, and tomorrow should be fine."

"Okay, okay." The two of them quickly took the yellow talisman and put it in the house.

Yellow talismans were pasted on them, and without any glue, they were actually hung firmly on the wall.

The two of them were in a heavy heart, and it was really a problem.

"Wang, Wang enforce the law..." Li Qingfeng for a moment, didn't know what to call Fatty Wang, so he could only call him law enforcement: "What's going on with them?"

"Nothing big, don't worry."

Fatty Wang waved his hand and said, "I can solve the problem tonight if I am going to do it. Don't ask more questions about the specific ones."

"Then why are we okay?" Zhang Wenwen couldn't help asking.

Fatty Wang explained: "I gave you the protective jade pendant on you, so I can guarantee that you are fine."

The identity of the messenger cannot be exposed. After all, the separation of yin and yang is given a protective jade pendant, which is interfering with the world of life.

Fatty Wang has to take this matter!

As he said that, he took out ten more yellow talismans and handed them to the two of them: "You hold them, if you are worried, put them on yourself to ensure that you sleep well."

"Thank you." The two of them hurriedly thanked and accepted the yellow talisman.

"Okay, you guys are optimistic about them, I'll go out to do business."

Fatty Wang explained and walked out of the room.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Fatty Wang saw that there were two paper men holding paper guns hanging outside the room.

Level 5 paper man!

The messenger has arrived?

Thinking of this, I quickly walked out of the house and called He Fan at the same time.

"Emporter, have you arrived?" Fatty Wang asked in a low voice.

"Well, the whole village has problems. I'm not in a hurry to show up, you can take a look first."

He Fan whispered: "I can't show up in front of my sister and the others, you understand this."

"Don't worry, I've already told you that they shouldn't come out tonight." Fatty Wang whispered.

"Well, they haven't come out yet, I'll take a look around first."

After He Fan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

It's getting darker!

The dark night was coming, and the entire Guyue Village was surrounded by gray and black ghost spirits, covering the moon and stars.

As soon as He Fan raised his hand, the dark ancient sedan appeared and turned into a normal size.

Entering the ancient sedan chair, thirty-six paper men flew out, four carried the sedan chairs, and thirty-two were arranged in front and behind.

The paper man carried the sedan chair and floated in the air, quickly moving behind the house.

It was past six o'clock and the sky outside was dark.

Yeah

A strange cry came from the depths of Guyue Village and resounded throughout the village.

"What sound?"

On the street, Fatty Wang was attracted by the sound and was about to go to investigate, but the doors of the surrounding houses opened.

"Old Liu, get up."

An old voice sounded, an old lady hunched over, screamed, and walked out of the door slowly: "It's true, I've been lazy all my life, and I'm not active in the market."

Go to the market?

Fatty Wang was stunned for a moment. It’s the big night, you can drive a ghost market...

Wait, the ghost energy here, isn’t it a ghost-eating market at this time?

"Hey, today's vegetables can be sold at a good price."

Another middle-aged woman walked onto the street with two loads of vegetables.

Then, more and more people walked out, some carrying vegetables and some walking into the village with empty hands.

And all these people ignored him, as if they hadn't seen him.

Fatty Wang looked at the house behind. There was a paper man with a messenger and his own yellow talisman, so there should be no danger.

Following these people, these people did not respond and treated him completely as air.

In the dark night, the paper man carried the sedan chair and floated behind the house.

He Fan was one step ahead and came to the depths of the village.

There are small restaurants, roadside stalls, and... ghosts!

Two level five ghosts were sitting at a street stall drinking beer, and the boss was working hard to grill skewers for them.

"They came in not from outside the village, but from the depths of the village."

He Fan looked at the two ghosts who were eating and drinking, and the analyst in his heart said that the passage this time might be deep in the village.

"Boss, bake quickly." The two ghosts urged.

"Don't be anxious, two brothers, get ready soon, get ready soon." The boss wiped his sweat and said with a smile.

"On the other side, get me a plate of braised pork."

"Okay." The owner of the small restaurant responded.

"It's so delicious. It's almost a year since I haven't eaten food in the living room."

The two ghosts were swallowing each other and tears were almost coming out. This was exciting.

"Those grandsons are so expensive to charge. They will only get out of a bottle of third-level soul liquid." A ghost gritted his teeth.

Another ghost said: "It's good to be able to catch a living place. No matter how many ghosts want to eat, it's a pity that they can't pack it."

They can come out to eat, but they cannot bring back the living things. Otherwise, if they are found, they will be troublesome.

He Fan took a look and did not catch them, allowing the paper man to continue to go deeper.

Deep in the village, there are ghosts coming.

The paper man carried the ancient sedan chair and floated quickly. After a moment, he came to the bamboo forest of Guyue Village, where the lake was conveniently located.

On the edge of the bamboo forest, there is an ancient well, where the dark ghost energy rises from the ancient well, and a ghost floats into the world with the ghost energy.

"Is the Yin-Yang Channel this time in the ancient well?" He Fan pondered for a moment and ordered the paper man to hide it in the bamboo forest.

Eighteen level five paper men can prevent any fish that escape from the net from escaping, and can also prevent ghosts who continue to run out.

Since you are here, don't think about going back!

This is all his lost cultivation level. Well, he just wanted to get back his cultivation level.

I didn't rush to leave, wait patiently until midnight, and nothing happened.

The paper man carried the black sedan chair and returned to the market.

However, the way he walked this time, like these ghosts, did not walk from behind the house again.

Fatty Wang called, and He Fan adjusted the volume and answered: "Come on, I see the evil cultivator."

"I'll arrive soon. Just give me the message, but the phone number is inconvenient." He Fan said lightly.

"Okay." Fatty Wang agreed and hung up the phone.

The paper man speeds up and goes to the market.

Evil cultivator?
Chapter completed!