On this side, Mr. Song ignored the puzzled eyes of everyone around him, sat down on the spot, took out a very old set of animal teeth calculation plans, started to call for divination, and prepared to calculate whether the decision to let Xu Changqing leave early was bad or good. ∑,

Although Mr. Song himself is best at geoscience secrets such as finding dragons and pointing acupoints, he is not weak in the way of Yi Gua. However, he usually uses the method of making hexagrams of Yi Ju, and rarely uses the calculations specially made by his ancestors like now.

Just when Mr. Song made a divination, the others recovered from the changes in the mountains and rivers in front of him and the shock of the huge monsters. Several people with the highest status would only go down and start looking for everything that could be used around them. They all knew very well that the earthquake just now caused huge damage to the surrounding mountains, but also changed the terrain and geography, especially the roads to go out. Because the road to the mountain was not the dangerous plank road dug along the edge of the mountain, or the tunnel that passed through the mountain directly, the earthquake just now was so strong that it would inevitably cause some damage to these roads. It would probably take a long time for people outside the mountain to go into the mountain to rescue, so the amount of available materials collected is the key to whether they can safely survive this waiting time for rescue.

Although everyone was curious about the monster standing motionless like a statue, and some scientific researchers even overwhelmed their fear and wanted to get close to them and observe carefully, they also knew very well that now is not the time to satisfy their curiosity. After hearing the instructions of the leader, they suppressed their strong curiosity. Several people scattered in groups, climbed up the surrounding mud and stone mountains, and carefully looked for something that could be used.

Of course, Wang Weiguo and others were not idle either. They joined the groups separately. With their own abilities, they helped those people find buried items. Soon a large number of items were piled up on the open space. The increase in these available items also gradually calmed down the panic in the hearts of the people who had just experienced the disaster.

At this time, Mr. Song had already obtained a hexagram, which was the Guan hexagram, which happened to deal with the current situation. From the perspective of the hexagram, letting Xu Changqing leave may cause dissatisfaction among some people above, but the superiors will not be too embarrassed by Xu Changqing, and will only stay away from him. Some people may also be interested in immortality. But they will not do too much. Overall, letting Xu Changqing leave early is the right choice.

After the result, Mr. Song waved to Wang Weiguo and exchanged him. Then he whispered a few words in his ear. After hearing this, Wang Weiguo showed a hint of surprise on his face, but without asking more questions, nodded, and turned around and left, leaving Mr. Song alone standing quietly not far from Xu Changqing, waiting for Xu Changqing to stop casting.

After a while, the sun slowly rose from the east, and the sunlight passed the barrier of the mountain and fell into the valley. The ghost fog, which was still entrenched in the valley and was as thin as a layer of water, instantly dissipated under the sunlight, and the ghost fog that had originally surged towards Xu Changqing was also dispersed by the sunlight.

When the sunlight shone on Xu Changqing, all the people who secretly or directly paid attention to Xu Changqing vaguely saw two lights and shadows in golden armor standing beside Xu Changqing. But before they could see the specific shapes of the lights and shadows carefully, the two lights and shadows disappeared from everyone's eyes like a clear air, and penetrated into Xu Changqing's bracelet.

Xu Changqing looked down at the two beads of the bracelet. Because of the devouring a large number of ghost fog and ghost domain fragments, there were some ugly gray spots on the surface of the pillar. Originally, the divine light emitted by the beads was also dim, and it felt that there was no big difference from ordinary bracelets.

The change of the bead did not make Xu Changqing feel dissatisfied, but was very happy. This change means that the ghost fog and the ghost domain fragments have indeed been swallowed by two spirit gods. And it did not exceed the scope of the spirit gods themselves. As long as the ghost fog and the ghost domain fragments are refined in time, the bead will regain its original spirit and will even become more eye-catching.

This harvest made Xu Changqing smile with satisfaction on his face. He did not immediately take away the snake-climbing puppet. Instead, he let it stay aside and walked towards Mr. Song. Mr. Song didn't hear what Mr. Song said to Wang Weiguo just now, but others heard it clearly. Although the content of the whisper was a good thing for him, Mr. Song's change in attitude made him a little confused, and he needed an answer.

Seeing Xu Changqing coming, Mr. Song immediately went up to meet him, clasped his fists at Xu Changqing, and thanked him: "Thank you, Mr. Xu for helping you, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

This thank you is not only for Xu Changqing's actions to absorb ghost fog, but also for his re-arrangement of these scientific instruments. It is no exaggeration to say that if these arrangements were not available, those who could survive the earthquake and subsequent ghost fog would probably be counted with one hand. In addition, this is also the help of Xie Xu Changqing to the five-person team in the mountains, allowing them to successfully retrieve those weapons.

Xu Changqing was able to understand the multi-layered meaning of Mr. Song's thanks, but he did not agree with this. After all, a verbal thanks was far from the benefit of gaining.

Xu Changqing did not have too much vain gifts, nodded to Mr. Song, and then directly pointed out the topic, saying: "Why did Fellow Daoist suddenly change his mind and want Xu to leave first? Could it be that Xu stayed here and what would happen?"

"This matter has nothing to do with Mr. Xu, maybe I'm worried too much!" Mr. Song, who was originally planning to explain his arrangement, saw Xu Changqing taking the initiative to clarify the topic, so he took the opportunity to tell Xu Changqing carefully, and then added: "The conditions I talked about with Mr. Xu before will not be affected. I will hand over the layout method of the Dragon Vein of the Capital City and the town for replacing peach trees to the teacher. I believe that with Mr. Xu's ability, it should be easy to replace the peach trees."

Xu Changqing nodded, agreed with Mr. Song's concerns, and agreed with his decision. He asked casually again, saying, "If I leave, how do you explain to the higher authorities?"

"With Mr. Xu's ability, if he wants to leave, who can stop him?" Old Song responded in a slight manner. The meaning of the words was nothing more than telling him that he would push everything on him and pick himself out.

When Xu Changqing heard the other party's slippery response, he was not angry. Instead, he smiled and nodded in agreement with Mr. Song's approach.

At this time, a noisy sound came from not far away. I saw a small hill made of mud and stones suddenly soaring into the sky like a fountain, and then scattered from the sky to the surroundings. Fortunately, before the mud and stone fountain appeared, the people around had been evacuated, so there was no harm. The splash of mud and water made some people who had not had time to hide away and were watching the fun.

However, what is surprising is that no matter how dense the mud and weeds in the mud and stone fountain are scattered, they do not fall on Ding Hongmei, whose hands are in a slim shape and whose eyes are slightly closed.

Soon the mud stone fountain became weaker as if it had lost its eruption force, and a deep pit formed below it. Ding Hongmei also put down her hands, her face was a little pale, and she sat on the ground like she was losing her strength, regardless of the dirty mud and sewage around her.

At this time, Wang Weiguo and Tie Chengjun, who had been waiting aside, jumped into the deep cave one by one. After a while, they saw them climbing out of the cave with a half-man-high bronze tripod.

When he saw this bronze tripod, Xu Changqing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then showed a laughing and crying expression, turned his head and looked at Old Song with a strange look on his face, and said, "You are really good enough. You dug up trees and destroyed the temple, but you didn't even let go of an incense tripod. Now you even handed me my things as a reward. What you did in this business can be called the living Fan Li."

The copper tripod dug out from the ground now seems to be Xu Changqing's thing. This tripod was obtained by the nine-rate idle people of the previous generation in his early years and has been left in the gourd room of the Yizhuang Village. It can improve the effect of incense when burning incense, so that the souls in the gourd can be more solid, so that it is easier to send them on the road during the water and land Dharma Assembly.

Later, when Chen Jiachong's people built a mountain temple for the big peach trees, the Chen Jiachong's habit of sending the deceased to the mountain temple to stop the mortals was changed to sending the mortals to the mountain temple to stop the mortals, and the copper tripod in the charity village was naturally transferred to the lower house to act as an incense tripod.

When he returned to Chen Jiachong, Xu Changqing saw that the mountain god temple had been changed into a village office and the bronze tripod disappeared. He thought it had been melted into a copper ingot during the steelmaking process. However, he did not expect that the bronze tripod would appear again, and it appeared in this way, which really annoyed him.

Mr. Song could not hear the sarcasm in Xu Changqing's words, and he knew very well that people like him were not authentic in their work. He wanted to explain, but was worried that he would further annoy Xu Changqing, so he could only smile awkwardly from the side, as if he could beat and scold him.

Wang Weiguo and others didn't know what was going on here, so they dug out the cauldron used to suppress the earth veins, looked at it without any damage, and then they held it up and walked over. It was not until they walked to the two of them that they felt something was wrong from the strange expressions of their expressions.

Xu Changqing knew that things had come to this point, and no matter how much he was thinking too much, it would be useless. Even if he killed Mr. Song or cast spells to torture Mr. Song, he was not the executor, and he was just a person to do things.

"Huh!" After glaring at Old Song and dispelling the anger in his heart, Xu Changqing placed his gaze on the familiar copper tripod, and his divine consciousness habitually penetrated. After sensing the situation of the copper tripod, he couldn't help but exclaim softly.
Chapter completed!