It was already midnight when I got back from Dinghe House. After parting with Fatty, Ji Yayun and others one after another, I took her back to Chenghe Street despite Lin Tong's opposition.

After parking the car, I saw Dou Dabao and Lin Tong falling asleep in their seats. I didn't wake them up, so I pulled up the handbrake, got out of the car, and walked straight to the end of the street.

As expected, in the mist of early spring, an ancient building stood on the open space between No. 31 and No. 28.

As soon as one leg entered the station, my clothes changed, from ordinary outfits to a moon-white long gown.

As expected, Ji Yayun has arrived.

In addition to Lao He who was talking to her, there were two more people in the hall, one was Dou Dabao, and the other woman was sleeping soundly in the bench. She looked exactly like Yan Po, but her face was Lin Tong.

Dou Dabao is considered an "old guest" at the post station. Lao He is not unfamiliar with him. When he saw Lin Tong, Lao He frowned slightly and said to me:

"You are really becoming more and more bossy. You can bring whoever you want?"

"This is not an outsider, she is Lin Tong, and she is also a nightmare!" Ji Yayun said, making a cup of tea and put it on the counter.

I walked straight to the counter, sat down with my long gown.

Ji Yayun said to me: "I have already told Uncle He about the 'Sea Yasha'."

I nodded, and as soon as I glanced at the account book on the counter, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the stairs.

An old man with a shiny scalp and a goatee walked down. It was Li Jikang who had just arrived at the inn last night.

Although I had many questions in my heart, at Ji Yayun's instructions, I still raised the boss's airs and stared at the clay man Li and said in a deep voice:

"The matter at Qihekou has been settled. I used to borrow the surname Yu from your house. Now I have asked about Dinghe House. He promised to build a Dragon King Temple."

Li Jikang nodded, "Well, that's good. On the surface, it's the Dragon King Temple, but in fact it is the worship of Deng Yong. This is also the descendants of the villagers who paid off their debts for their fathers."

Dou Dabao asked me: "He is Li, the clay man? The one who is possessed by the fat man at Qihekou?"

Li Jikang nodded calmly, "Yes, it's me. I know you have many questions in your mind, so there is no need to ask, I'll tell you myself."

Next, with the narration of this clay man Li, it really solved the many doubts we brought back from Qihekou.

Li, a clay man, said that Deng Yong was indeed an executioner during the Xianfeng period, just like he wrote in his letter.

Deng Yong was also half-doubted about the legend of patrolling the sea yasha, so he finally held a glimmer of hope and asked the villagers to help him bury the water after his death.

Time flies, and time passes. By the 1960s and 1970s, except for only a few old people, the villagers in Qihekou no longer remember that there was such a person in the village.

At that time, due to floods, the lives of the villagers were very difficult. At that time, a man named Ling came to Qihekou.

The wealth brought by this surname Ling not only greatly improved the lives of the villagers, but also won a considerable position. Most of the villagers at that time did not know his name, just because he was called the Great Good Man.

Ling Dashanren himself is very low-key. In addition to helping the villagers, he lives in a quiet place on weekdays. If you want to say anything special, just one thing is that this person likes to eat roast pork the most, so he gets closest to the only butcher in the village.

After another flood disaster, Ling Dashan proposed to invest in the construction of the Dragon King Temple.

No one objected to this kind of "good thing" in a relatively closed village.

But there was a man who, not long after Ling Daliangren arrived at Qihekou, learned through means that the hypocrisy of this "Great Goodman" was ill-intentioned.

This person is Li Chuang’s great master, Li Jikang.

Li Jikang said: At that time, he went to Laotou Mountain to find a man named Yang. He was proficient in physiognomy and divination and had some magical powers.

What Li clay man is best at is clay man. When he gave the clay man he made in the appearance of Ling Dashanren to the person surnamed Yang, the one with only glanced at him and said decisively:

This person is not a good person and is deeply bewitched. It will not only bring great disasters to the village, but also affect the descendants of the villagers and ruin their blessings.

The nickname of Yang Sanju, although he had a friendship with clay man Li, he refused to break the rules. He did not say anything to clay man Li, but out of affection, he gave clay man Li three tips to him, so that he could open it at the right time.

The clay man Li returned to the village, opened the first tip, and then followed the prompts to send his family away.

After the flood, Ling Dashanren proposed to build the Dragon King Temple, and the clay man Li opened the second tip.

After reading the tips in the tips, Li Tsing-Man felt incredible and even thought that the "Yang Sanju" that he had been with him for many years was actually a liar who was confused. Because what was written on the note in the tip was really incredible. If everything was fulfilled, then Yang Sanju would not become a god?

Li, a clay man, was hesitant at the time, whether to go to Yang Sanju again and ask him clearly. But that night, the Grand Lord Ling came to the door.

Before Ling Dashanren could speak, the clay man Li was completely convinced by Yang Sanju.

Because the time when Ling Da Shanren came to the door was exactly the same as what Yang Sanju wrote.

The Grand Lord Ling gave him some money and asked him to create the Dragon King's "golden body" for the Dragon King Temple.

Li, a clay man, originally wanted to refuse, but Ling Dashan suddenly changed his attitude and told him an unknown secret.

Li, a clay man, was frightened at the time. When he thought, he should be the only one who knew about this matter at that time.

Although he did not understand how Ling Dashanren learned about his privacy, for some reason, Li had to bite the bullet and agree to his request, and agreed that he would only shape the statue of the gods in the ancestral hall and never explore the secrets.

Ling Dashan Ren left, and Li, a clay man, hurriedly opened the third tip given by Yang Sanju…

When Li, the clay man, suddenly sighed:

"Old Yang is very nice to me. He never says more than three sentences to people's fortune-telling. The three secrets he gave me were probably to cover up his ears and reveal the secrets of heaven. After that, he himself or his descendants will definitely suffer retribution."

Dou Dabao couldn't help asking: "The first tip asked you to send your family away; the second tip shows that Ling Da Shanren will go to you in a certain year, month, and moment; Ling Da Shanren really went to you, what was the private matter he said? How did you change your mind in an instant? Also, what was in the third tip?"

Li, a clay man, took out a cigarette pipe from somewhere, took a few sips, and narrowed his eyes in the smoke:

"The secret he said is the reason why I came here. I couldn't tell anyone else, but since I've been here, there is nothing to hide. In a word, my wife is my sister-in-law!"
Chapter completed!