"No! I think there must be some misunderstandings here. Oh, my back hurts, my head hurts, and my whole body hurts! You Taoist priests can't treat an old man like this!"

Hearing Huangshi's words, the old village chief was completely panicked. His thin body burst out with powerful power for a moment, almost breaking away from the control of the Taoist priests.

"Take off this old man's clothes!"

Looking at the villagers who were gradually rushing towards this place not far away, Huang Shi was too lazy to talk nonsense to the old man. He waved his hand and said to the young Taoist priest.

Although the old man burst out with amazing strength under the control of the ghost ulterior motives, he was quickly pulled out of the hands of a group of practitioners with high power in Taoism, leaving only a strip of strips that could just cover up.

Looking at the almost skinny old man, Huang Shi's face changed slightly, and his expression became a little solemn. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. After the brush in his hand stuck to the cinnabar blood ink a few times, he began to draw a talisman on the old man's back.

This talisman requires a cultivator with high magic power to draw. A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Yun's mouth. His disciple was pretty good.

It seemed that he realized that his doomsday was not far away. As the old man's back gradually took shape under Huangshi's pen, the old man's struggle became more and more intense. At the same time, there were bursts of creepy screams in his mouth that were not like humans.

After about two or three minutes, the screams gradually began to become silenced, and the sarcoma on the old man's back gradually began to change.

I saw thick and foul blood flowing out from the seven orifices of the sarcoma of the human face, and the sarcoma shriveled to a level visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the sarcoma had completely shriveled and fell off the skin. At this time, the old man's face also became a little rosy, not as scary as before.

At this time, the villagers who were called by the loudspeaker had gathered under a poplar tree outside the old man's yard. After noticing the situation in the old man's yard, they immediately surrounded him and surrounded him from the yard.

"Who are you? How did you do the village chief?" One of the big men, who looked big and thick, picked up a wooden stick as thick as an arm on the stack of firewood with one hand, looked at Huang Shi and others with a vigilant face, and shouted.

Although people in the mountains occasionally like to take advantage of some small gains and be greedy for some small fortunes, they are very united when they encounter external forces.

At this moment, I saw the old village chief lying on the ground and unconscious. Several people I had never seen were talking about something with the old village chief's porcelain bottle and relish. Naturally, I thought about the word "killing and robbing treasure", so I quickly picked up my weapons and surrounded the few people in the middle.

"Don't be excited, don't be excited. I am the doctor who treats the village chief. Now the village chief has completely recovered and is just temporarily unconscious. I believe that if there is no more than a stick of incense, I will wake up soon. Don't worry."

He picked up a wooden stick casually, Huangshi endured the unpleasant stench and stirred up the skin of the old village chief's back, shook it around everyone, and said.

Although Huangshi has no experience in dealing with this sudden situation, he also knows that the key task is to temporarily stabilize people's hearts. Otherwise, if there is a riot, unless Huangshi and others use their powerful strength to kill all these people, the consequences will not depend on the idea.

But it is obvious that the idea of ​​killing thousands of people in the country is unrealistic, after all, they are people who practice Taoism.

"Hmph! Who knows if you are going to kill yourself for money? Let's go with us to the Public Security Bureau."

The man's face changed when he saw the human skin raised by Huang Shi, and then said excitedly.

As the man said the words, the crowd around him became a little excited, and they fucked the sticks and surrounded the few people, and the situation tended to deteriorate further.

"Xiao Liu, don't be excited, these people are saving me."

Suddenly, an old voice rang in the yard. Then, the old village chief trembled and staggered up from the ground.

After the old village chief stood up from the ground, he knelt down for Huang Shi and others with a thud, and said in tears: "Thank you for your kindness and great virtues. Unexpectedly, my old man was obsessed with ghosts and almost caused a disaster.

Please also ask all Taoist priests to help our village survive this disaster.

Your great Endard will be unforgettable to our village. We will set up Buddhas, tablets, and incense for you day and night!”

This incident made everyone present stunned in shock. After a while, he realized that the young path quickly helped the old village chief's thin body and said embarrassedly: "The old man doesn't have to perform this great gift. We practitioners should have practiced the way for heaven. When we see injustice on the road, we draw our swords to help. This is nothing, it's really nothing."

"Yes, it is understandable that we practitioners save the people."

Huang Shi said with a plain face. He is not a god and wants the temple to be unable to collect incense. It is better to maintain a glorious image.

"Hey, fellow villagers, I know that all your families have dug out some things from the mountains, but that thing is not clean. You have heard of my old man's experience. You should hand over those things that do not belong to you so that you will eventually lose your life."

The old village chief trembled and shouted earnestly.

"Wow!"

The old village chief's words instantly became like water entering a pan of oil, and the opportunity of the onlookers boiled at this moment.

These villagers whispered to each other, but none of them stood up and handed over the antiques dug out from the ground.

After all, when they wanted to come, the things dug out from the ground were their own personal belongings.

And some people have secretly identified that each one is a treasure worth at least 30,000 to 40,000 yuan, and 30,000 to 40,000 yuan. In such a remote rural area, it is enough for a wife in a house or to build three large tiled houses.

Who would like to hand over such a huge sum of money?

As for the sarcoma on the body, although it is a bit ugly, it doesn’t hurt or itchy. Who knows what problems will be and whether life will be in danger.

It is said that people die for money and birds die for food. When they get the things they have, they want them to spit out so easily? What a joke?

"It turns out that birds die for food, and people die for food." Jiang Yun, who has always acted as a bystander, said with a plain face.

"Huangshi, I don't want to care about these people anymore."

After Jiang Yun finished speaking, he was about to leave.

Since these people are unwilling to give up the property they have, he has no choice but to choose these property, but since they have chosen these property, they will come back in a few days, and by then this place has become a ghost village.

"Master, let me say a few more words." Huang Shi said with a pleading look.

…………To be continued…

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!