At this time, Wang Qingyun rushed over with more than a dozen young men. Qingqiang was carrying a wooden barrel in his hands, which contained black blood.

"Uncle Jiu, are you okay?" Wang Qingyun asked with concern.

Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, "It's okay, the ghost has been destroyed by me. Who lived in this house before?"

"It's a businessman named Yang. He has a foreign house. However, more than ten years ago, the foreign house died of illness. The businessman surnamed Yang has never come again since then, and the house has been empty."

A young and strong brow raised, sniffed his nose a few times, and a look of disgust appeared on his face, saying, "It smells so smelly! What's so smelly?"

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he also smelled the stinking smell, which came from the well.

After lifting the stone pressing on the well, with the help of a torch, everyone saw a female corpse in the well water.

"Xiaofeng should have been killed and threw away the corpse well, Qingyun, tomorrow dawn, sent someone to salvage the body, burn the body, and demolish all the houses in this yard. If the original owner comes back,

The original price was compensated to him." Wang Changsheng ordered.

"Uncle Jiu, should this well be sealed?"

"Closed it! Burn it with lychee wood first, and check it out. Everyone's homes are not allowed to plant locust trees, poplar trees, willow trees, mulberry trees and neem trees. If there are, cut it down immediately. By the way, the house will be demolished.

Later, I planted a few peach trees in the yard and sent people to water them regularly. When the peach trees bear fruit, I guess the yin energy will be almost dissipated."

Wang Qingyun nodded and said, "Yes, Uncle Jiu, my nephew will go tomorrow. It's already late. Uncle Jiu, go back and rest! Just leave it to my nephew to handle it."

Wang Changsheng did not object, and after a few words of advice, he left.

The next morning, Wang Changsheng had breakfast and, under the leadership of Wang Qiuxian, checked from house to house and confirmed that there was no place with heavy yin energy. Wang Changsheng felt relieved.

At noon, Wang Qingyun and a group of clan elders personally sent Wang Changsheng and Wang Qiusheng out of Wangjia Town.

"Qiusheng, you go back to Lotus Island first! I still have something to do, so I'll go back later." Wang Changsheng ordered.

"Yes, Uncle Ninth!" Wang Qiusheng agreed honestly.

After Wang Qiusheng walked away, Wang Changsheng's lips moved a few times, and a white cloud appeared out of thin air under his feet, lifting him up and flying towards the distance.

Half an hour later, Wang Changsheng appeared over a desolate mountain range.

As soon as his magic trick changed, the white clouds slowly landed in a narrow valley.

Not far from the valley, there is a cave that is more than one person tall and two people wide, and it doesn't look special.

After walking for more than a hundred feet, the front suddenly became clear, and a cave of more than a hundred feet in size appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.

There is nothing special about the cave, no grass grows.

Wang Changsheng came to a somewhat smooth stone wall, placed his hands on it, and started to chant. After a while, a yellow light lit up on his hands.

An amazing scene appeared, and a large amount of mud and sand fell from the stone walls.

Not long after, a hole that only one person could pass appeared in front of him.

Wang Changsheng walked along the narrow entrance to a cave that was more than ten feet in size.

When he came to Ping'an County, Wang Changsheng could not bear the weak spiritual energy of Lotus Island. He wanted to find a place with relatively abundant spiritual energy. For this reason, he walked all over the mountains in Ping'an County and luckily discovered this cave. There was a piece in the cave.

A piece of spiritual vein is only very small, only two feet in size, and its spiritual energy is relatively weak, so it is a bit difficult to use for cultivation.

Having said that, the Wang family had already searched the three counties it controlled, but nothing was discovered.

It was purely accidental that Wang Changsheng was able to discover this spiritual vein. The cave where the spiritual vein was located was separated by a wall. Wang Changsheng was practicing magic in the cave and accidentally penetrated the wall. Only then did he discover this spiritual vein.

Since he discovered a piece of spiritual vein in the cave, Wang Changsheng would control magic weapons to chop when he encountered a cave, but he did not find it.

The spiritual vein is only two feet in size, and the area is too small, dark and dull, so it is not suitable for planting the Spirit Valley.

Wang Changsheng planted more than 20 black moon grasses. The black moon grass usually grows in wet and dark caves. The five-year black moon grass is the material for making blank talisman paper. The Wang family planted a lot of black moon grasses.

The environment of the grottoes is not as humid, but Wang Changsheng deliberately dug out a pool of three or four meters to create a humid environment.

Every other month, Wang Changsheng would come here to water the Black Moon Grass.

This time, as soon as Wang Changsheng walked into the grotto, his smile stagnated.

More than twenty black moon grasses disappeared, and there was no water in the pool.

In the past three years, the water in the pool has not dried up. If it doesn’t come for a month, the pool will not dry up.

Wang Changsheng quickly walked to the pool and carefully discovered that there was a hole the size of a watermelon at the bottom of the pool.

Obviously, the water in the pool flows along this hole.

Wang Changsheng frowned when he saw the hole.

When he built the pool, he used fossilization technique to turn the soil into stones. Logically speaking, it is impossible to have holes. There is only one possibility. An animal dug through the pool, and the water in the pool flowed away, and the animal ate it again

Black Moon Grass.

When Wang Changsheng thought of this, he felt a pain in his heart, and three years of hard work were wasted.

After thinking about it, he planned to catch the animal that stole the Black Moon Grass and kill it to vent his hatred.

Wang Changsheng took out a cloth bag from his arms, opened it, and put the two sesame cakes on the ground.

He started to mutter, and not long after, a dazzling blue light lit up on his body, his figure blurred and disappeared.

More than half an hour later, a slightly fat yellow mouse came out of the hole in the pool.

Unlike ordinary mice, this mouse has a longer nose and is obese.

Its nose sniffed a few times in the air, quickly climbed out of the pool, and pounced towards the Shaobing.

Just as it was gnawing on sesame cakes, Wang Changsheng appeared.

He raised his hand and a golden light flew out.

Because Wang Changsheng's back was facing the yellow mouse, it did not find Wang Changsheng.

The golden light quickly circled the yellow rat for a few times, wrapping it tightly.

The yellow mouse made a strange "chirp" sound from his mouth and struggled endlessly.

"I didn't expect it to be a low-level demon rat. No wonder I could dig out a stone." Wang Changsheng looked happy.

The yellow mouse had a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy. If Wang Changsheng had not been a cultivator, he would not have seen it.

However, the spiritual energy here is weak, so how could a demon mouse appear?

Could it be that an ordinary mouse ate the Black Moon Grass and was promoted to a demon rat? Although more than 20 Black Moon Grass plants are not a small number, the Black Moon Grass has only three years and does not contain much spiritual energy. An ordinary mouse has taken it.

More than twenty black moon grasses are not enough to be promoted to a demon rat!

Could it be that there is a larger spiritual vein here? The demon rat's nest happened to be in the spiritual vein. Over time, it gradually became a demon rat!

Wang Changsheng thought about it carefully and overturned this possibility. If an ordinary rat was promoted to a demon rat so easily, the family would have long been tamed by a large number of spiritual rats for sale.

Although the spirit rat is the lowest-level spirit beast, it is a spirit beast at least, and at least it can sell dozens of spirit stones.

It seems that this spirit beast must have some unknown opportunity, so it was lucky to be promoted to a demon rat.

"Jiji!"

The yellow mouse made strange screams, as if protesting against Wang Changsheng's tied it up.

"You ate the spiritual herbs I planted, and you still want me to release you? Let's be my spiritual beast in the future!" Wang Changsheng said with a chuckling.
Chapter completed!